This is a martial arts novel written indiscriminately. It has no fixed style of writing, no fixed characters, and no fixed description of appearance. If it sounds good, it just gives readers enough room to think. If it sounds bad, it is lazy.
This laziness, or it may be this laziness, creates the characteristic of this novel: letting things happen. Everything depends on circumstances, including updates, writing style, and even the font used by the author to write the manuscript.
But this is the author's first martial arts novel that can be seen by others, so it must be taken seriously and support it.
As for the story, let me tell you a little bit about it.
Who said that the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors were also said to be the Marquis of Xia, Shang and Zhou?
The whole world has been half-baked, and half-killed princes have been killed on the way.
It's about literature and martial arts, it's about military and strategy.
Mountains and rivers are half gone, rivers are slightly exposed
Even the wind blows and the water flows
Who can do it for those who are capable of literature and martial arts? Fang Xiu
The sky is powerless and the loess has no harvest.
With many soldiers and generals, who can claim the title of marquis?
I still see the moon of Mount Emei, it's just half of autumn
How can a white-faced young man discuss whether
The yellow-haired stick country still needs to speed up its joys and sorrows
Still the same sentence, martial arts novels, pay more attention to them
Intention: Written for fun
