Yijiang

"There is no need to talk about morals and morals with this kind of demon sect and martial arts scum, let's all join in!" Can you guys say some other lines after all these years? Can martial arts novels in the 21st century be a little innovative? And the important thing is that I have resigned! ! ! The food that had just been served and not even a few chopsticks had been touched was picked up once again. Ji Hua was numb. It was numb within the numbness. I said you martial arts people just fight when they fight. Can you please stop flipping over the table and smashing it? Very handsome? Very chic? When a hero fights, he has to overturn the table, right? ? ? She was about to put her chopsticks down on the table and take a closer look at the bastard who overturned her table—— Then she remembered that she was sitting by the window, and just now, the table had rolled and flew over the railing of the restaurant. Look, look, it not only hurt her, Ji Huaqing, but also hurt the restaurant owner. While Ji Huaqing was being yelled at and beaten, some children asked her to accept her as her disciple. The child Yu Yuliang's clear eyes said that it doesn't matter even if you are the big devil of the devil's sect. Ji Huaqing scratched her head quickly, my relationship with my master is in a mess, why should I accept another apprentice? The scene turned, and Ji Huaqing was sitting at the table, with a child sitting opposite her. Why did she agree? Ji Huaqing specially ordered a whole chicken and said calmly to the children: "You are growing, eat more meat." Just as she was about to move her chopsticks, there was a loud bang, and with the dust flying in front of her eyes, the table that was in front of her a moment ago had hit the corner and shattered into several pieces. Under the fragmented wooden boards were the cups, plates, and bowls that had also been smashed. There was a piece of rapeseed hanging between the snow-white porcelain pieces, which seemed to be the one she wanted to pick just now. The child's expression was dull, and the hand holding the chopsticks was still hanging in the air in the position of picking up vegetables. Depend on. She spent her money to buy this table of dishes! Everyone comes to flip the table once. Does she, Ji Huaqing, have any money left? Ji Huaqing picked up the knife and was about to attack, but she saw two armies facing each other, without even looking at her side. It turns out I wasn't looking for her. When Ji Hua Qinggui saw the trembling shopkeeper and waiter huddled together behind the counter, she sighed, feeling that they were worse off than she was. It was another sunny day, and the table was split in half again. Ji Huaqing was tired and put her chopsticks on the ground beside her feet. She sat up straight and crossed her legs to see which gods were fighting again. "?" "???????" Ji Huaqing opened her eyes wide and looked at the child next to her. Are they here to find you? Why are you still looking for someone? The child's eyes were innocent and blank. He didn't know that he was an ordinary, harmless, silly, sweet person, how could anyone look for him? Wait a minute, senior Hua Qing, don't leave me here alone—— This book records the life of a former employee of the Demon Cult after leaving (ghost) job (and living in poverty), as well as the self-struggle and love-hate (unknown) love and hatred of the amnesiac boy. Ji Huaqing is gentle and weak. She seems to be compromising her fate, but actually she wants to compromise her fate. However, her subconscious mind and actions are: She can't resist the hand of fate, but even if she dies - she must give fate a slap in the face before that happens It is precisely because of this that she agreed to teach Yu Yuliang martial arts However, I never expected that trouble would follow one after another. Being chased by eighteen people, escorted, entered a ghost town, bloodbathed the bandits' stronghold, etc. While Ji Huaqing pressed her knees and gasped for air, she thought to herself, Yu Yuliang, this kid, has an unusual life experience... Yu Yuliang thought she had found the answer to her life experience, but just when she felt the emptiness coming towards her, she discovered that the truth was getting more and more bizarre. It turns out that even memories are not real Love and hate come with great vigor and disperse like the wind All kinds of people, all kinds of love, all kinds of hate, all kinds of unwillingness, all kinds of regrets, conflicts, tangles and regrets in the lives of all kinds of people—— This is Jianghu The world is full of tears There is also a bloody storm that never stops Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes The male and female protagonists are not CPs, but their respective CPs are competition experts, which will give them headaches and stomachaches. This wave of male and female protagonists is an exchange between patients (bushi) Although it has a fantasy color and is not pure martial arts, there are still terms such as "martial arts" and "martial arts" When the characters fight, there will be no dazzling special effects or spells to fight, but there will be some artifacts and other more fantasy objects. Not rebirth, not cool writing, not golden finger There is an element of treachery between master and disciple The Gentle Hermit's Apprentice × The Cult Leader's Master A boy with a mysterious life experience × a girl from the hostile camp Intention: Life is a wilderness; struggle and separation