Whoever Wins Me Can Win the World

[End of full text] Also known as: Only by winning the world can I win a wife, Salted Fish Sword Master will roll life and death for me Lan Deyu, the king of the first volume of the Immortal Dao, controls the sky with one sword and sweeps away all the Dao in the heavens. Once the ascension fails, thirty thousand years of cultivation will be destroyed. The most dignified person in the Immortal Way actually became a... Sword. Even if it is a sword, he will make it the strongest sword in history! ! The sword is a murderous weapon that needs to be nourished with blood in order to kill and enter the Tao... What he wanted was a sword holder who could kill the Tao of Heaven, but fate assigned him to Fu Handeng, a stinky salted fish—— He was chatting with the other party about cultivation, and the other party asked him whether he wanted to eat blood flame fruit stew or golden marrow grass porridge today. He carefully analyzed the murderous intention of the secret realm with the other party, but the other party said that the spiritual milk spring inside could beautify the skin, and he wanted to pretend it and give it to him. He said we were going to split mountains, seas and galaxies. The other party pointed out the window with a smile and said, baby, look at the moon today, is it beautiful? Should you give me a kiss... Lan Chuyu: "... Are you sick?" - Fu Handeng picked up a rebellious little sword spirit, claiming to be in the realm of Wuji Heavenly Saint. He called the old monster Yuanying his son and the ancestor Dengxu his junior. He also said that all swordsmen in the world are his disciples and grandsons—— In order to prevent him from being struck to death by thunder from heaven/hacked to death by a sword cultivator/thrown into the Samadhi furnace and burned to death by others for blaspheming the orthodoxy... Fu Handeng had to find ways to get delicious food to gag him. The ancestor was blocked until he opened and shut his mouth about what he was going to eat today and what he was going to drink tomorrow, but he still couldn't stop the Heavenly List from reappearing, with the astonishing sword spirit hanging high above... Everything the little sword spirit said was actually true. In an instant, the situation changed, thousands of things surged, the Immortal Sect was boiling, and the entire world of cultivation came to snatch his sword with red eyes—— The fairy world said he was unworthy, the demon world told him to get lost, and his fellow disciples advised him to let go. Honest Duty·Salted Fish Lantern:...  …I'll kill you all! ! ! - On that day, many seriously injured people in the world of cultivation saw Xianyu Sanxiu, covered in blood, hugging the 'Tianji Holy Sword' without saying a word, and stumbling away from everyone's sight... Later, someone said: "I would like to serve ten cities and ten sects to see Orchid and Jade." Fu Handeng smiled and stroked his sword: "Ten cities and ten sects are enough for you to die neatly." Later, hundreds of sects were encircled and suppressed, and thousands of factions asked for war. Fu Handeng carried the pursuit order of the entire world of cultivation and fled for a hundred years. He killed all the six realms through the immortal world, and even the mortal children knew... Don't touch his sword. Will die. The salty fish swordsman who lives and dies for love x the super strong but unreasonable king of the first volume *Easy daily flow of emotions, not a long novel about cultivation. *An article about the invincible strength of Shou Bao, with many self-made assumptions and new attempts~ Next book: "My good brother insisted on marrying me after he became rich" Crazy criticism and attack x ignorant acceptance, attack is sick - When they were young, Tao Xueli and Gu Fengli were the best brothers in the old city, so good that they could take turns licking a popsicle. After licking the stick, he threw it away and began to dream: "Whoever gets rich first from now on will buy the other person a Ferrari." "Buy another big house." "Feed him for a lifetime." Later, Gu Fengli disappeared, and Tao Xueli searched for him for twelve years with photos. When we met again, the other party had become the prince of a top wealthy family, and he was able to drink and drink with ease during banquets. The people next to him called him Mr. Gu, and the name on the business card was Gu Lin. Only then did he realize that the little bastard who licked popsicles with him in the old alley and bragged about getting rich together had even lied to him about his name. After all, she was still alive, and Tao Xueli was relieved. On the day he left City B, a latest Ferrari suddenly stopped in front of him. The car window rolled down, and Prince Gu, who had returned to his real name, looked at him with a calm tone: "Get in the car." "I will fulfill the promise I made back then." Tao Xueli thought he just wanted to act big. In the end, Ferrari was really given away, a luxury house was really bought, and a gold card was really given to me. Gu Lin even took out a stack of documents seriously and told him: "This is still too unfair to you." "I think my family property should be half of yours." Tao Xueli: "???" Gu Lin's expression was calm, as if he was talking about a normal thing: "But you are not my biological brother, so sharing the money directly is unfair and unfair." Tao Xueri nodded vigorously. "So——" Gu Lin looked into his eyes and smiled slightly. "Let's get married." "In this way, all my things can be passed to you legitimately." - Tao Xueli originally thought that this marriage was just a formality. After all, Prince Gu made it clear that marriage was just for the convenience of sharing money. It wasn't until the first night after the wedding that Tao Xueli looked at the master bedroom with only one bed and finally realized something was wrong. He hesitated: "Isn't it a marriage by agreement?" Gu Fengli, no, the real prince of the Gu family, slowly untied his cufflinks and looked up at him after hearing this. "It's an agreement." "But it's not written in the agreement that we have to sleep in separate rooms." Tao Xueli: "...?" Then, how to sleep? 26.4.3 Intention: The great road is not only above the sky, but also in the fireworks of the world.