The story of a hard-working guy who gets more and more frustrated in the world of martial arts, and finally defeats bosses big and small and becomes the ultimate boss!
The general content is the story of how a good-for-nothing grew up into a glittering goddess in the world of martial arts.
This article is not about women dressing up as men.
There are thunder spots and crash points,
It's a mixture of original work and film.
Please be careful if you are a pure originalist.
Welcome to pour water, refuse to make bricks.
For entertainment only, please do not imitate. Any similarity is purely coincidental.
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Cheers~~~~~~~~~
Need to update! ~Sir! !
I was surprised that my integrity in the Lord God Space was gone. As a result, half of the chocolate I was holding in my mouth also fell. If the class leader hadn't supported me with a piece of coconut candy, what would I have done?
I sprayed it, so there was no sofa, and someone expressed deep resentment TAT
Um, are all the bosses he meets young versions of?
Grown ups! ~I really need to update! ~
Black line] I am someone who has not figured out gender issues until now.
And, he was able to sleep under such circumstances, well, there is nothing to say...
. . . . Grown ups. . . Renew. . .
Helen. . . . It was finally updated. . . . . . .
Touching my chin, I suddenly felt confused...
Helian, have you really unlocked it obediently?
. . . . Passing by to make soy sauce. .
What's the name of this song? It seems to be in Xiao Li's Flying Knife.
When will this article be updated? ! ! Very beautiful
. . . . Passing by again. . .
When will Shimi be unlocked?
= = I fell into the same two pits in one minute... No... Maybe three... [Lie on the ground] My dear, I really love and hate you...
The pit is deep. Put your hand in front of your eyes and you can see a little glimmer on the nails. Hold your breath and hear your heartbeat. So I hugged my knees tightly and sat at the bottom of the pit, looking up at a 45-degree angle to the sky. Legend has it that in this posture, you can see renewed light. Everyone is talking about the renewed light. I think it neither belongs to today nor tomorrow. It only appears at the time it should appear and stays where it should stay. In just a short moment, the weak white light warms the dark bottom of the pit and illuminates everyone's gaze. So they said legends yesterday, today, tomorrow... Legends are floating in every corner. "Are you new here?" Someone asked me. "Yes!" "You climbed down well!" I think she was praising me. I always do this, climbing from the bottom of one pit to the bottom of another pit. I am used to climbing, so I am very skilled. "Would you like to crawl out together and take a breath?" She invited me. "No, thank you!" I was tired from climbing and wanted to rest at the bottom of this pit. There are pits on the ground at any time. When you climb out, you don't know which step ahead will lead you to fall into the next pit. I looked up at her posture as she climbed out, heading towards hope step by step, and heading towards the bottom of the pit step by step. There was numbness, fatigue, and struggle. So someone goes out and someone comes in again. "Hello!" "Hello!" "Are you comfortable squatting?" "My legs are a little numb, I'll lie down later!" "Lie down slowly!" "Do you want to go out too?" "Yes, maybe there will be a new world in the next pit!" You see, people can never give up hope. So, I crawled. I crawled all over the pit. I'm still at the bottom of the hole. Crawling requires such a posture, with hands on the ground and legs kneeling on the ground. This is really not a pleasant posture, but when crawling, my eyes are infinitely close to the bottom of the pit, looking at every place over and over again, like a cow chewing its cud, chewing every word. I have forgotten the initial taste. What I am waiting for is tomorrow's food. I am a fish with my head raised, constantly devouring, never stopping, until the day when the food suffocates me to death. But what I use more is the "squatting" posture. This is a posture soaked in the blood and engraved in the bones. This is the posture in which I keep looking up. This is a 45-degree posture toward the sky. It is said that there is a creature called a bird in the sky. They come and go freely and are never restrained. Their wings are spread out and their bodies are light. I think they will definitely not be able to learn the "squat" movement. No part of their bone structure is designed for squatting. Creation is so discriminating against them that you can hardly imagine how much fun they have in living. Maybe one day you will meet me squatting at the bottom of a pit, like me, looking up to the sky, crying in the wind; maybe one day you will meet me crawling around, like me, with long hair on my face and fallen nails. Climb towards you step by step, pass through your black hair, my hand, pass through your network cable, my resentment, do you know who I am? A classic I saw on the Internet, big, our resentment is so strong~~~
This article is reproduced from Jinjiang Literature City, original address: □//www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=860939
Someone is coming, is there anyone? Please update soon!
[Spreading hands] Helian, are you influenced by us?
It's infinite horror from the beginning.
You lied to me, you said you didn't know the infinite horror [tears in my eyes]
I'm passing by~~And, have you really made a new breakthrough with someone~Are you doing a style change?
Continuing to rate, I found that the most adorable thing is the conversation between the main god and his lover ZDD
It's better to take the Lord God home XDDDDD
Beautiful music! The arrogant god. . . Tsk. . . Inexplicably, I feel that the main god and Xiao Gu are the real Xipi. . . . That picture is beautiful and fits my image of Mrs. Mohua very well. . . Just replace the butterfly with a peach branch and add a tear stain on the face. . .
What are you doing?_? Sir Helian, please remember this pitfall quickly ~~~~ Tears running down...
Cheers~~~~~~~~~
Need to update! ~Sir! !
I was surprised that my integrity in the Lord God Space was gone. As a result, half of the chocolate I was holding in my mouth also fell. If the class leader hadn't supported me with a piece of coconut candy, what would I have done?
I sprayed it, so there was no sofa, and someone expressed deep resentment TAT
Um, are all the bosses he meets young versions of?
Grown ups! ~I really need to update! ~
Black line] I am someone who has not figured out gender issues until now. And, he was able to sleep under such circumstances, well, there is nothing to say...
. . . . Grown ups. . . Renew. . .
Helen. . . . It was finally updated. . . . . . .
Touching my chin, I suddenly felt confused... Helian, have you really unlocked it obediently?
. . . . Passing by to make soy sauce. .
What's the name of this song? It seems to be in Xiao Li's Flying Knife.
When will this article be updated? ! ! Very beautiful
. . . . Passing by again. . .
When will Shimi be unlocked?
= = I fell into the same two pits in one minute... No... Maybe three... [Lie on the ground] My dear, I really love and hate you...
The pit is deep. Put your hand in front of your eyes and you can see a little glimmer on the nails. Hold your breath and hear your heartbeat. So I hugged my knees tightly and sat at the bottom of the pit, looking up at a 45-degree angle to the sky. Legend has it that in this posture, you can see renewed light. Everyone is talking about the renewed light. I think it neither belongs to today nor tomorrow. It only appears at the time it should appear and stays where it should stay. In just a short moment, the weak white light warms the dark bottom of the pit and illuminates everyone's gaze. So they said legends yesterday, today, tomorrow... Legends are floating in every corner. "Are you new here?" Someone asked me. "Yes!" "You climbed down well!" I think she was praising me. I always do this, climbing from the bottom of one pit to the bottom of another pit. I am used to climbing, so I am very skilled. "Would you like to crawl out together and take a breath?" She invited me. "No, thank you!" I was tired from climbing and wanted to rest at the bottom of this pit. There are pits on the ground at any time. When you climb out, you don't know which step ahead will lead you to fall into the next pit. I looked up at her posture as she climbed out, heading towards hope step by step, and heading towards the bottom of the pit step by step. There was numbness, fatigue, and struggle. So someone goes out and someone comes in again. "Hello!" "Hello!" "Are you comfortable squatting?" "My legs are a little numb, I'll lie down later!" "Lie down slowly!" "Do you want to go out too?" "Yes, maybe there will be a new world in the next pit!" You see, people can never give up hope. So, I crawled. I crawled all over the pit. I'm still at the bottom of the hole. Crawling requires such a posture, with hands on the ground and legs kneeling on the ground. This is really not a pleasant posture, but when crawling, my eyes are infinitely close to the bottom of the pit, looking at every place over and over again, like a cow chewing its cud, chewing every word. I have forgotten the initial taste. What I am waiting for is tomorrow's food. I am a fish with my head raised, constantly devouring, never stopping, until the day when the food suffocates me to death. But what I use more is the "squatting" posture. This is a posture soaked in the blood and engraved in the bones. This is the posture in which I keep looking up. This is a 45-degree posture toward the sky. It is said that there is a creature called a bird in the sky. They come and go freely and are never restrained. Their wings are spread out and their bodies are light. I think they will definitely not be able to learn the "squat" movement. No part of their bone structure is designed for squatting. Creation is so discriminating against them that you can hardly imagine how much fun they have in living. Maybe one day you will meet me squatting at the bottom of a pit, like me, looking up to the sky, crying in the wind; maybe one day you will meet me crawling around, like me, with long hair on my face and fallen nails. Climb towards you step by step, pass through your black hair, my hand, pass through your network cable, my resentment, do you know who I am? A classic I saw on the Internet, big, our resentment is so strong~~~ This article is reproduced from Jinjiang Literature City, original address: □//www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=860939
Someone is coming, is there anyone? Please update soon!
[Spreading hands] Helian, are you influenced by us? It's infinite horror from the beginning.
You lied to me, you said you didn't know the infinite horror [tears in my eyes]
I'm passing by~~And, have you really made a new breakthrough with someone~Are you doing a style change?
Continuing to rate, I found that the most adorable thing is the conversation between the main god and his lover ZDD It's better to take the Lord God home XDDDDD
Beautiful music! The arrogant god. . . Tsk. . . Inexplicably, I feel that the main god and Xiao Gu are the real Xipi. . . . That picture is beautiful and fits my image of Mrs. Mohua very well. . . Just replace the butterfly with a peach branch and add a tear stain on the face. . .
What are you doing?_? Sir Helian, please remember this pitfall quickly ~~~~ Tears running down...