Hidden needles/tenderness/beautiful women are hidden in secret/tired/Qing Jungong
"Don't you think I don't know that with just one word, all of you have abandoned the right path and become evil-minded. Whether it's murderous intention, strong fists, green face, or dancing claws. In such a difficult world, there is no escape. Camping for blue flies, killing others and harming yourself. If you are lucky enough, you will get this day and night, and you will tell lies. , Suddenly turned into a wind knife and a frost blade, causing thousands of people to be executed, their flesh and skin were cut off, and they were drowned in the rivers and lakes. Even if there is no recovery, I can still have a strong voice, and be full of chivalry and heart, and say a moving truth about punishing rape and eradicating evil. It is not in vain that I am drowning here in the river. "
There is no shortage of stories like this in Nuo Dajianghu. This story has gone through disputes, rumors, slander, joys and sorrows. A sudden startling spring, a bloody wind, a bloody storm, and the mighty force makes us realize that in this world, where there are many noisy birds and dense leaves singing and dense cicadas, how can there be peace and quiet.
"A Shu. Along the way, you kept asking me what you were doing. I... I just didn't dare to answer easily, for fear that if you did whatever you wanted again, you would be wronged for the rest of your life. But now I have completely figured it out. Are you satisfied with my answer? If you are satisfied, I will call this word, embed it in your messy palm prints, and grow it into your flesh, and it will be with you for the rest of your life, okay?"
"You answered me. My hand will not be discarded for a day, and your answer will not be discarded for a day."
He was the only one who was preoccupied. But he has been searching for the murderer for many years to no avail. Thinking about this bustling world, everything never goes as expected. I'm so lucky to have this interpreter in despair and the confidant in darkness. There is a clear glow against the flowers, and a bright moon against the wine. A knight's promise and a word of love. It turns out that we have never been estranged, so we should sing a long song.
Ps: I have always wanted these two men to live in a world of "Jin Yong's skeleton", "Gu Long's meridians", and "Red Mansion's flesh and blood".
But this is nothing more than a crazy thought. That's even harder than climbing to the sky.
Back and forth, no less than fifty chapters have been completed. Now, this article has been turned into a story of the rivers and lakes "with martial arts secrets as a supplement, good and evil hearts as the main focus, the truth of the mystery case as the skeleton, various grievances as the meridians, and long-term love as flesh and blood." I mustered up the courage to publish it here, so that the world of Jianghu in my writing can be shown to the public.
Having said that, it is up to you to judge whether the writing is good or bad.
Having said that, it's up to you to decide what story you're telling.
Pps: I hope everyone can feel the beauty, ugliness, good and evil brought by words, and also live a good life. I sincerely thank every reader who has read my words.
Intention: Thousands of miles of clear light, the world will be fulfilled. To this world.
