Loulan Zhan

-Xiong Jing Shura Field (Ending 1v1) -The growth line of the heroine (martial arts drama, plot: feelings ≈7:3) ① If asked who is the most envied noblewoman in Beijing, 11 out of 10 will answer - Chu Xiaomei, the daughter of Chu Weiyong, the Minister of Civil Affairs. Duke Jingguo, known as the God of Killing, was in charge of a million-strong army. He was decisive in killing and cold-hearted, but he allowed her to take whatever she wanted. "Whatever you want, just ask." The newly crowned scholar with both talent and appearance, a handsome and gentle man, fell in love with her at first sight because he escaped from the exam and caught his son-in-law. "Chu Xiaomei? What a good name. He is always happy and always has his eyebrows raised." Today, the holy companion is a young man who is prudent and knowledgeable. Everyone in the court is full of praise. He is a family brother who treats her carefully and properly. "Sister, I have a noble status, so why should I go through the hardships of marriage? I will support you for the rest of my life, okay?" A well-known and upright knight-errant, with outstanding martial arts skills, unrestrained and unrestrained, who comes and goes like a gust of wind that cannot be held back. "Thank you very much for saving me, girl. If we meet again in the future, I will definitely repay this kindness." ② People who practice martial arts in Dayong all worship the statue of the martial sage. She was once the best master in the world and the founding father of Dayong. The state religion Xiaoyao Sect was founded because of her, and she left behind the best martial arts in the world. The sword manual is called "Slaying Loulan". These affairs in the world had nothing to do with Chu Xiaomei. Until she accompanied her friend to the Xiaoyao Sect to discuss swordsmanship. The friend held her chin, looked at her, and then at the golden statue of the Martial Saint. Then her friend asked her: "Amei, are you and the Martial Saint blood relatives? "Your profile... Looks like hers. " Reading instructions: ① The heroine's growth line is not perfect at the beginning; ②The male protagonist and male partner are both physically and mentally clean. The male protagonist is changed midway, and the female protagonist is pregnant with her ex-husband's child; ③There is no real henge, there is a very small amount of "fake" henge in the front (just one or two paragraphs), the truth will be explained later; ④ There are a lot of foreshadowings, and they will be recovered one by one later, and all the holes dug will be filled; ⑤The first and second volumes are the court line, and the third volume begins the Jianghu line; ⑥The heroine wanted revenge in the early stage, but in the later stage she put aside her personal grudges for the sake of the world. -Readers are welcome to click in and join me in a martial arts dream. ——Advance collection of "I'm Not a Hero"—— -The young master from a martial arts family x the demon sect's witch and liar -The male protagonist is really innocent and pretends to be romantic vs the female protagonist is full of calculations and pretends to be innocent In the martial arts world of Sichuan, the Guan family ranks first. Guan Zhiyun is the youngest head of the Guan family in hundreds of years. He is a young genius with high spirits. On a rainy night, the wet girl fled into his mansion like a frightened little rabbit. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and even her crying voice had the soft tone of Wu Di: "Sir, save me. " Beautiful, fragile, and pitiful. No one could have imagined that a girl wearing such a skin would actually be a member of a notorious demon sect in the world, with the most vicious and selfish heart. The sincerity he gave time and time again was only rewarded with intensified deception and exploitation. She always just wanted to use his strength to climb up, and then climb up, until she reached the highest position. The tip of his trembling sword was pointed at the girl's slender neck. He was clearly the one who had the power of life and death, but it was painful as if he was the other's prisoner: "Do you... Have a heart? " The girl grabbed the blade of his sword and brought the blade closer to her throat. There was a contemptuous smile in her eyes, as if she was sure that he would not make a move. Blood continued to drip from between her fingers, her red lips opened and closed, and she spat out ruthless words: "No. " Purpose: A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people