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In the dark night, Li Qiao saw clearly the snakes surrounding him, which looked like a grass basin. He was so frightened that he bit the back of his hand, not daring to make a sound. However, he was stunned for a moment and quickly let go of his teeth, almost spitting out. He just thought that he was about to be bitten by a poisonous snake with thousands of wounds, so he couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for death. After a while, he didn't feel any pain from the bite. When he dared to open his eyes, he saw the snakes only circling around him, as if trying to avoid them. He stayed for a moment and then crawled away on his hands and knees. He sneaked all the way until the light of the hut was no longer visible, then he stood up and ran. At this time, all the panic was forgotten, and he just ran and thought: "Mrs. Chen actually lynched my eldest brother. Fortunately, Daxia Chen is taking care of him and can protect him for the time being. I must find Shi Xiucai immediately and rescue him. I must rescue him!" At this time, the moon was in the sky, and silver light was shining through the forest tops.

Nie Qingchen returned to Truman to inquire about the truth behind his master's death from vomiting blood, but became confused because of Chen Weicheng's deliberate stimulation. Nie Qingchen pointed out that Su Chaoyu was the murderer in front of the Yujia Ao people and the Truman leader Ye Yinian who wanted to form an alliance, but was refuted by a woman. The name Cen Biyan has actually been admired by Trumen disciples for a long time. Although the people in Gusu Mountain don't like to talk about this man, the orphan of Cen, the gangster who was once a gangster, and the assassin who murdered the founder of Trumen many times, he is the master of the sect. Hearing his senior talk once when he joined the sect is enough to be unforgettable. Faced with the treacherous situation in front of them, the shrewd Sun Shaoyou was shocked and speechless. All the ten young masters of Chutai were at a loss. They could only focus on Nie Qingchen, who only had half his life left, and the woman who had just unveiled her veil.

Chen Weicheng sat alone, gently pinching his eyebrows. The lamp on the table illuminated his scorched yellow and blue complexion. A huge stone weighed on his heart, making him restless. But it turned out that Fang Geng, a Manichaean, had the heart to kill his father and escaped from the Qiyuan swearing-in ceremony on the ninth day of October in the second year of Emperor Huizong's reign of Emperor Xuanhe of the Song Dynasty. After that, he searched for medicinal herbs in the mountains and forests, scrawledly bandaged his broken arm, walked day and night, and went to the government to report Fang La's rebellion and lead the officers and soldiers to avenge his bloody family.

On a tall and long wall, there is an inconspicuous small door. The door was opened from the inside, and two burly men in bright clothes came out and led Nie Qingchen into the door. This time, Li Qiao was not blindfolded. He followed Nie Qingchen through the small door and was immediately stunned by the scene on the other side of the wall. Inside the wall is an endless stretch of tranquil beauty. The rockery and running water are ingeniously arranged, with pavilions and pavilions dotted among them. Although it is an artificially stacked garden, it is more touching and moving than real mountains and waters. Li Qiao was dumbfounded. He couldn't tell the direction after walking a few steps. He felt like he was in a dream. He couldn't help but sigh: "Tokyo is indeed the best resort in the world, and its residents are all very lucky. Sir, are the people we are going to visit coming soon?" Nie Qingchen walked in front of him and said, "They have already arrived."

Lu Lan got lost soon after coming down the mountain. However, he was in no hurry. The master said that he should arrive in Jiangnan at the end of August, not too early or too late. At that time, he did not understand the true meaning of his master, but he was wondering, since there were still four or five months left, why not let him go down the mountain a few months later? It was not until later that I realized that once I arrived in Jiangnan. You may encounter potential enemies, so you must first learn a little bit about the ways of the world in the Central Plains where there are no enemies. I used to go out with the master once a year, so I knew a little bit about it, but after all, the master was here, so I didn't need to worry about anything seriously. They had never been lost before, so he simply didn't know what it was like to be lost. This time he finally knew what it meant to be lost, because that day he came to a big and bustling town. It looked familiar at first, but after a closer look, he suddenly remembered that he had been there half a month ago.

It is said that in the late Manchu Dynasty, there was a Hujia Village near Linyi, Shandong Province. There was a family in the village whose surname was Zhang, whose name was Yunfeng, and whose nickname was Zhuan Tianyan. Zhang Yunfeng was married to the Wu family, but he had no children except one daughter named Caiyun. The family makes a living by cultivating several acres of thin farmland. Zhang Yunfeng studied literature and martial arts with his father since he was a child. Although he was not proficient in literature, his martial arts skills were extraordinary. In particular, he is good at Qinggong and the ancestral Ghost Fox Sword Technique, as well as strange moves. He can be said to be a very famous martial arts master in the local area. Master Futai also hired him as a palace several times, but he was not good at catering to the market, did not seek fame and fortune, and could not excuse himself due to illness. He guarded his home, farmed and studied, and taught his daughter to practice literature and martial arts in the morning and evening. Although his life was poor, he enjoyed it and was at ease. Unexpectedly, the good times did not last long. His wife Wu died of illness a few years ago, leaving only father and daughter to depend on each other.

As the sun set, three fast horses came galloping out of the dusk and stopped in front of the thatched shop. Immediately rolled out three distant visitors, aged in three categories: old, middle and young. The older one was over fifty, thin in stature, with graceful movements. Although there was a sickly look on his face, his eyes were bright. He looked like a scholar, but did not wear a square scarf. The other man was about forty years old, with a white face and a short beard. He was dressed like a servant. He looked dull and spoke little. This man had broad shoulders and a waisted waist, and he walked like a tiger, as if he had practiced martial arts. What caught the eye was the sword on his back. It was as thin as paper and as narrow as a willow leaf. Not only could such a weapon be used to kill enemies on the battlefield, but it could be broken into two pieces just by touching it with a random blade. The remaining one is a young man, who is eighteen or nineteen years old. At a glance, you can tell that he is a young boy who has never been out. This is proved by the fact that he always subconsciously leans behind the old man when meeting strangers. Since then, he has grown into a skinny, white-skinned person with delicate features. The crescent moon is as cheerful as a moon. If such a child plays a female role and stands on the stage, he will be fascinated by all kinds of emotions... The old shopkeeper who came to the door after hearing the sound was staring blankly. The middle-aged man said: "Is there a clean room?"

The treacherous ministers exercised power and repeatedly violated the power of heaven, and the royal family was in turmoil. Insightful people in the royal family secretly established an organization to eliminate traitors, hoping to eliminate traitors and their followers in one fell swoop and restore imperial power. The first step in the anti-treacherous operation is to remove the traitor's most effective assistant and cut off his arm. Shao Fei was the one who was sent to carry out the assassination mission, but he failed. At this time, he was being hunted like a lost dog in the dark night. Fortunately, there were no stars or moon tonight. In the darkness, he got into the dense forest and successfully escaped the enemy's pursuit. After everything calmed down, Shao Fei gritted his teeth and pulled out the dart from his left shoulder. There was no pain in the wound. He secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. It seemed that the dart was poisonous. Just now, a burst of luck passed by and the poison spread all over his body. He might be killed by this today.

"Although I have been demoted to a commoner by that stupid king, I have been the prime minister for twenty years. All the officials, big and small, were promoted by me. Most of them are still secretly communicating with me. The six commanders of the imperial guard are also my heart. After I resigned, Gouhunjun also removed Huangfu Feixiong from the post of orthodox leader of the Imperial Guard, and at the same time transferred the old thief Hai Rui's personal guard Su Renjie to take office, but the remaining five are still willing to serve me. You are all veterans. I am a master who has been hired with a lot of money. I have full confidence in you, and the imperial guards in the palace will cooperate with your actions tonight, so that you can easily sneak into the palace and assassinate the faint king easily, and I can By successfully ascending to the throne of emperor, all of you here will not only have a skyrocketing reputation in the world, but also become important ministers of the imperial court!" Yan Song's words suddenly made everyone at the table look ecstatic and greedy.

In the capital, at the feet of the emperor, a flower-picking thief suddenly appeared recently. He raped and then killed anyone who resisted, and then brutally tortured. This made every pretty lady in the capital feel in danger, and people were panicked for a while. One day, Song Tianqing, the Minister of Rites, got up early in the morning, put on his court clothes and prepared to go to court. He couldn't help but wonder: Why didn't his precious daughter come to pay her respects today as usual? On a whim, Song Tianqing slowly walked to the door of his daughter Song Mingzhu's room, only to see the window wide open. He couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart, and rushed into the room in three steps at a time.

Banditry has been constant in the Qianshan area for a long time, especially the Xianren Gang bandits controlled by Dong Dianwu and his son, who caused the most harm. Dong Dianwu was entrenched in the Immortal Valley in Nangou, and his son occupied Zhonghui Temple, the leader of the Zen monasteries. The two of them worked together in confusion, supporting each other and echoing each other from afar. Gao Jingwei and his three men, who had just experienced the adventure in the ancient tomb, continued non-stop and sneaked into the meeting hall where the young bandit leader was, despite all the dangers. After a series of arduous struggles, they finally eliminated the father and son bandits. Then they pursued the victory and gathered all forces to take down the bandits' lair by flooding the Immortal Valley, and returned a peaceful world to the local people...

In a mountainous area in Hebei, there is a place called "Zhuanshan Lake". From a distance, it looks like a desolate grass pond, but from a closer look, it is a place surrounded by mountains and water. In the endless grass pond, there are reeds as tall as a room and camphor as tall as a person. The grass spikes and reed spikes sway in the wind, like a layer of white waves connected with white mist. Passing through the reed swamp is the lake as far as the eye can see. The lake turned in a circle, hugging a small hill in its arms. So it was named "Zhuanshan Lake". At this moment, a person walked on the Xiuyan path by the lake. He was Shen Feilong, Secretary of the Special Committee of Baoding District. He was sent by the party organization to find the mountain king Zhu Shuangwu. That person asked: What is the Mountain King? The king of the mountain means taking over the mountain and becoming the king, dominating one area.

A person who had never practiced wrestling "kicked" the famous Qiandezhuang wrestling ground in Tianjin Wei with just one foot. This thing sounded mysterious and seemed as impossible as a bed bug giving birth to a big bear. Bedbugs can't breed bears, but Sileng can "throw away" the dozen or so wrestlers from Qiande Village. This happened in the 1930s in Tianjin, and Sileng was even in the newspapers at that time. Sileng is actually not stupid, he just lacks the foresight to do anything stupid. When I first arrived at the Heiniucheng Forest Farm, the owner of the farm was called outside and the owner of the farm was called the shop owner. He said, Silence, hurry up and level the forest behind the house tomorrow. I plan to build a hay house. After saying that, shopkeeper Hou entered the city. Two days later, shopkeeper Hou came back. The forest behind his house was gone. Sileng worked with a big ax for a day and a night, and he had to shave more than three acres of forest by himself.

Liu Yuehe accidentally threw himself into Quan Linshou, and Confucius and Mencius secretly seized the Thousand Mile Horse. The eunuch Liu Jin had exclusive power and wanted to seize the Ming Dynasty. He colluded with the evil monks of Confucius and Mencius and stained the Quanlin Temple with blood. Thanks to the Li brothers and sisters, they fought against traitors for the country and the people, recaptured the BMW Thousand Miles Horse, and vindicated the injustice of Zhongliang. This incident occurred during the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty, when Zhu Houzhao, Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty, was in power. Emperor Zhengde favored the eunuch Liu Jin and granted him the post of Nine Thousand Years Old. Liu Jin was not satisfied with being inferior to one person but superior to ten thousand people. He wanted to kill the emperor and usurp the country. He secretly colluded with a monk named Ren in Quanlin Temple in Shandong, named Confucius and Mencius, and waited for the opportunity to kill the king and usurp the country.

Chu Ying was the only one left in the room, with only one lamp. Facing this unfamiliar room and everything in it, Chu Ying suddenly felt how lonely she was. In his distant and vague memory, there seems to have been a life in which there was also the caress of family and innocent laughter. But all of this suddenly disappeared in one day. What remained in his heart was only a trace of warmth that could never be forgotten and a hatred that could never be burned out.

My name is no longer Zhou Chong, but Mo Zhong. I was happy to get rid of Zhou Chong's identity, so I stayed with Wan Qiyan as Mo Zhong. My health seems to be very bad, and being forced to drink those medicines every day makes me very unhappy. Wan Qiyan saw that I was depressed and decided to go sightseeing with me. We had made an appointment when we were chatting. If I can put down my heavy burden in the future, I will travel around the world together. Now is the time to fulfill the contract. I happily made a long list. Wan Qiyan looked at the list and couldn't laugh or cry. Half a month later, Wan Qiyan left Fuqi City with me after leaving a letter. From then on, the two of them wandered around the world, singing softly and riding horses, and lived a happy life.

At that time, Hong Qi was holding a chicken wing in his hand, watching a bird fly by, far away. Hong Qi and I sat opposite each other, with the shadow of a big mountain covering us - time seemed to have a deep, long and wide shape here. The mountain is Huashan. The shape of the dead tree seemed to have been shaped at will by the wind, full of untamable wildness. The wind also has a wild spirit - running around like a wild dog in the valley - although it cannot be seen with the eyes, it can be felt.

The night is as dark as ink. A escort team slowly walked from the depths of the Qinping Ancient Road. The eye-catching escort flags were spread out in the wind. The four characters "Single Yi Wushuang", the dark blue color gave every word a sense of vitality. Under the escort flag, a man wearing a long blue silk coat walked in front of everyone, his eyes burning brightly. The person next to him had a jade-like complexion and handsome features, but there was a clear scar on the left cheek, which made people feel that the handsomeness was a little weirder. Behind the two people, more than twenty escorts and escorts were nervously watching the front of the team. Each of them slightly exposed their weapons, and then pressed their bodies closely against the side of the escort vehicle. "Cut, sew." An unknown bird screamed twice in the woods nearby, and the cry was heard, making people feel creepy.

One autumn morning, the breeze came slowly and was quite cool. Yujin Town, the largest town in Yongchun, was crowded with people at this time. Some are gearing up and eager to try; some have tense faces and are worried; some are whispering, as if they are facing some big event. The tense atmosphere was as suffocating as the sweltering heat before a summer storm. "Coming!" Someone suddenly called out. People rushed out, and a large group of people came to the end of the broad street. The most eye-catching thing is the old man and the young man walking in front. The older one is around fifty, with a strong back and strong waist, and two thick eyebrows like brooms; the younger one is around twenty, but has a tall figure, fair complexion, and the appearance of a scholar.

Yang Tong silently admired the painting on the wall in the hall. In the painting, there is a small stream and a green bank. A child wearing a small hat is holding a fishing rod and stretching out a thin hanging thread into the stream. A goldfish is leaping and moving, with a fragrant bait in its mouth and it is swimming at the bottom of the cauldron without knowing it! The brushwork of this painting is appropriately light and heavy, with alternating shades of light and dark, with vivid charm and full of interest. Yang Tong nodded slightly, looked away, and slowly took in the decorations in the hall: the door curtains made of various kinds of necklaces fluttered in the breeze, twinkling as charming as stars; the incense table inlaid with gold and jade was placed on There are classics such as "Book of Changes", "Mencius" and "Xunzi", and the fresh fragrance of ink is slightly intoxicating; various strange stones and root carvings are displayed in the four corners of the hall, some lying like a tiger, some sitting like an eagle, some standing like a human, some walking like a lion.

One early summer day in the late Spring and Autumn Period, a thin old man was walking hurriedly on the road leading to Muyi Village in Xiaozhu Country. The old man has a long beard, an immortal spirit, and carries an ancient sword behind his back. The sword spikes flew up and down like butterflies as the old man walked quickly. The sun shows off its power like a tyrant in the sky, shooting golden arrows of light towards the earth. The old man looked at the vast road ahead and pulled out the sword from behind. Under the reflection of the sun, the sword emits light like an ice peak, making people feel chilly. The old man whispered: A horse is paired with a knight, a green front is given to a wise man, justice eliminates evil, and the sun shines on the universe. The old man understood: Eight years ago, when he was observing the stars at night in Guigu, he found that the purple light was shining on the sky of the cow, and he knew that the wise man had been born here. The purple light has become stronger and stronger recently, and he knows that the wise man has gradually grown up.

It was already midnight and the pouring rain did not stop at all. Another red candle in front of him was about to burn out, but the gambling king Zhu Nian still showed no trace of anxiety on his face. He sat quietly, enjoying tea with a purple clay teapot. "Sir, you are neither staying in the hotel nor leaving. The store is about to close." The waiter came forward again to urge him. "The guests haven't arrived yet!" Zhu Nian took a sip of tea and whispered.

Cao Shuang was humiliated for killing the evil dog, and Sima sent the tiger to death to apologize. The situation is so outrageous that it is unbelievable. Cao Shuang originally thought that his life was difficult to save, but in the end he not only saved his life, but also became a general. At first, he always felt like a strange dream. He was afraid that he would wake up from this dream, but he also hoped that he would wake up from this dream. When he saw the civil and military ministers of the DPRK and China paying homage to him, respectfully calling him general and asking for permission, his mind became dizzy and he thought, if this is a dream, he should wake up quickly. Wake up, no matter how good or long the dream is, it will be in vain! After a few days, he was convinced that everything was true. He was indeed a general. The new emperor was only eight years old, and he needed to make decisions on major domestic and foreign affairs. After understanding this reality, he couldn't help but feel a little scared while being ecstatic.

Trap! When Lu Kuan realized that the danger was coming, it was too late to turn around. In the blink of an eye, a hidden weapon roared towards him. At this moment, the only thing he did was to stuff the paper roll in his hand into his arms, and with the other hand, he drew out the soft whip at a faster speed, dancing into the black shadows in the sky, knocking down the hidden weapons one by one. The fire breaker placed on the ground was extinguished, and the whole room fell into darkness. Lu Kuan held his breath and stayed quietly in the darkness, waiting for the next wave of offensive. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps coming this way. There is only one person who walks unscrupulously and hides nothing. Lu Kuan tightened his grip on the soft whip in his hand. "Brother Lu?" The man shouted, but before his voice fell, the door was pushed open. Lu Kuan saw the man clearly. He was a young man in rich clothes.

Ye Guhong was really drunk! The night view of West Lake is just like the beautiful face of Xizi, which is heartbreaking! What's more, Ye Guhong was lying on the long embankment and drank a whole jar of old Shaoxing wine. How could he not get drunk? With his drunken eyes hazy, Ye Guhong raised his head to look at the moon, but he felt the alcohol in his chest gently rippling with the soft waves in the lake. Whose jade fingers are playing lightly in the dark night, the sound of the piano is like the fragrance of lotus seeds, refreshing the heart and mind, and making people unable to control themselves. With a long roar, Ye Guhong pulled out the world-famous Jinghong Sword from his waist and danced against the moon. Who could have imagined that the dancing posture of a famous hero would be so elegant and graceful, as if he was fleeting away like a startled giant, and as if he was about to ride back on the wind... The sound of the piano gradually faded away, disappearing like a yellow crane. Ye Guhong returned the sword to its sheath, swung his body and flew straight towards the center of the lake.

The scabbard weapon is a rusty scabbard, four inches wide and seven inches long, curved like an ox horn. With the non-lethal weapon in his hand, Scabbard traveled through Southeast Asia and the borders of Yunnan and Guangxi, defeating all heroes and becoming invincible. He claimed that whoever in the world could insert his own sword into his scabbard would not only give up his throne as the leader of the "Wu Knife Gang", the first martial arts gang, but also give him a million dollars in silver. If defeated in his hands, leave the weapon behind.

To the east today, to the west tomorrow, there are green mountains and green water. I can't walk all the Chu Gorges and Qin Passes, and I can't fill the ponds of my heart. Cooperate with Xiang Yu with strength, cooperate with Cao Cao with wisdom, and worry about nothing in Chibi, Wujiang River. What are you busy with? Please sit quietly for a moment, think behind and ahead, have a quiet place and be at ease, don't let the good days of spring and autumn pass. This way comes, that way goes, the road is dusty and the post station is far away. You can't take away the white jade and gold, and you can't keep the beautiful face and white teeth. Wealth is as high as stone, noble as poplar, green and vermilion will eventually become a dream. What a shame! I advise you to unravel the numbers, buy a pot and guess three times and four. When you have a good drink, you must drink freely. It is most difficult for old friends to come in the wind and rain.

During the Chongzhen period, Qing soldiers repeatedly invaded the Ming Dynasty. There is a fortress built at the junction of Qingming and Qingming, called "Eiyun Tower". The landlord is from the Qing Dynasty, and the deputy landlord is from the Ming Dynasty. The Evil Cloud Tower specializes in recruiting people with extraordinary abilities and evil, and its purpose is threefold: one is to explore and collect important matters concerning the military, political and civil affairs of the Ming Dynasty; the other is to create troubles to stimulate civil uprisings and disrupt the military and political order of the Ming Dynasty; and the third is to assassinate good ministers and wise men of the Ming Dynasty. The Qing people paid huge sums of money to bribe the important ministers of the Ming Dynasty and hoodwinked the Ming emperor. Therefore, the Evil Cloud Tower stood tall and majestic, but the Ming government stayed away. However, in the spring of the fifth year of Chongzhen, the Evil Cloud Tower was suddenly destroyed by people. Those who were destroyed were a young man and an old man. The old man was a prodigal, as everyone knew at the time. The origin of the young man is unknown, and people at that time were confused. It is rumored that the young man has extraordinary martial arts skills and is responsible for a serious crime... "Zhongzhou County Chronicles of the Ming Dynasty" An evil man was in trouble and took refuge in the Evil Cloud Tower. This sentence is widely circulated in the world.

Seeing these simple villagers worshiping themselves as reborn parents and saviors just because of their small kindness, Immortal Yangli suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. In the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, the spring breeze turns into rain, and outside the Great Wall, it is a bitter and cold place. However, these Tang people who enjoyed the splendor and prosperity of the Central Plains did not know that after leaving the fortress, they entered northern Xinjiang and near the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains. There was an extremely prosperous oasis country more than eighty-nine hundred miles away from Chang'an. This country is famous for being Chechi. It is located in a rare oasis basin outside the Great Wall. It has abundant water and grass, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. And because the Chechi Kingdom happened to be located at the chokepoint of the Tang Dynasty Silk Road, the endless business travelers traveling from north to south brought endless money, food and materials to the country, making the Chechi Kingdom prosperous and prosperous, unparalleled in the past and present.

It is said that during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, there was a martial arts hero and green forest hero named Dou Erdun. He was very skilled in martial arts and was good at using double hooks to protect his hands. He was nicknamed Iron Arhat. In the past, he was a knight-errant in Xian County, Hejian Prefecture, Yanzhao, his hometown. He killed the rich and helped the poor, but later he went against the Qing Dynasty and was arrested by the government with a reward. In order not to disturb the whole family, he went to the entrance of the Great Wall alone to commit suicide. Dou Erdun Dunsheng most respected the straightforwardness of the black whirlwind Li Kui, the boldness of the flower monk Lu Zhishen, and the bravery of the traveler Wu Song. Therefore, after he came to the mouth, he took advantage of his own martial arts and took the first place. After becoming the leader of the first stronghold, Bai Gongji, the former leader of the first stronghold, became the leader of the second stronghold. He also recruited troops and horses, followed the example of the water in Liangshan, and acted for heaven to eliminate violence and bring peace to the people. He was especially at odds with the imperial government.

Seeing these simple villagers worshiping themselves as reborn parents and saviors just because of their small kindness, Immortal Yangli suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. In the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, the spring breeze turns into rain, and outside the Great Wall, it is a bitter and cold place. However, these Tang people who enjoyed the splendor and prosperity of the Central Plains did not know that after leaving the fortress, they entered northern Xinjiang and near the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains. There was an extremely prosperous oasis country more than eighty-nine hundred miles away from Chang'an. This country is famous for being Chechi. It is located in a rare oasis basin outside the Great Wall. It has abundant water and grass, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. And because the Chechi Kingdom happened to be located at the chokepoint of the Tang Dynasty Silk Road, the endless business travelers traveling from north to south brought endless money, food and materials to the country, making the Chechi Kingdom prosperous and prosperous, unparalleled in the past and present.

After meeting each other for ten years and having a drink, the old man frowned upon seeing her. Who is the same person as Lao Laiyou? The happiness of the floating world is easy to lose, and the separation and reunion of the official career are hard to come by. Don't be too drunk before you. --Ouyang Xiu·"Huanxisha" A wine flag is carried in the green willow forest. The four big words "Liu Ling Stop" are clearly visible on the flag. Surrounded by willow trees, a restaurant is built near the lake. The building was full of guests. At a table near the window, two middle-aged men sat opposite each other. The older man in blue just drank, while the other man in gray looked towards the stairs from time to time. Both of them looked sad. Only the sound of "dong dong" footsteps was heard, and an old lady walked up the stairs with an eleven or twelve year old boy.

With a loud shout, the Great Immortal Yangli, who had behaved calmly just now, retreated sharply. As he retreated, he quickly drew invisible and complex runes in the air. Following the outline, purple spots with the appearance of complex characters quickly surged towards the direction where the giant wolf was charging. Wherever the purple light runes touched, the originally empty space suddenly became stagnant, and the wolf demon who came with an arrogant momentum suddenly felt as if the route ahead was filled with water. It turns out that this is the magic technique that the Great Immortal Yang Li understood from the Sanqing teachings "The best is like water". It has never been used in actual combat before, but this time he was forced to use this trick.

Seeing these simple villagers worshiping themselves as reborn parents and saviors just because of their small kindness, Immortal Yangli suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. In the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, the spring breeze turns into rain, and outside the Great Wall, it is a bitter and cold place. However, these Tang people who enjoyed the splendor and prosperity of the Central Plains did not know that after leaving the fortress, they entered northern Xinjiang and near the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains. There was an extremely prosperous oasis country more than eighty-nine hundred miles away from Chang'an. This country is famous for being Chechi. It is located in a rare oasis basin outside the Great Wall. It has abundant water and grass, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. And because the Chechi Kingdom happened to be located at the chokepoint of the Tang Dynasty Silk Road, the endless business travelers traveling from north to south brought endless money, food and materials to the country, making the Chechi Kingdom prosperous and prosperous, unparalleled in the past and present.

In the spring of the 16th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, Japanese Japanese pirates learned that General Qi Jiguang had passed away. The Japanese pirates, led by Ono Zhiqiu, immediately seized Dayangshan Island at the mouth of the Qiantang River. "... After the Japanese pirates had been in hiding for twenty years, their comeback this time must be even more ferocious. Half a month ago, Ono Zhiqiu led people to attack Suzhou's "Jingleitang" and stole a large number of firearms and explosives. The treasure of the Jing Lei Hall, the Earth Jing Thunder, all fell into the hands of the Japanese pirates..." An old man in his early sixties, his eyes were shining, and his gray beard was trembling slightly. Before the old man could finish his words, Xu Xiaotian, the owner of "Chaoyun Villa", stood up angrily: "Japanese Japanese pirates repeatedly invaded our southeast coast, treating human lives as nothing but trivial matters, and both humans and gods were outraged. We, our generation, have learned martial arts and advocate the word 'chivalry'. How can we allow foreign bandits to run amok?"

The story takes place during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. The protagonist, Lu Xiaofeng, was carefully taught by martial arts masters since he was a child, and he became a master of martial arts at the age of twenty. His father's enemy killed six people in one night, and his own beloved wife was also assassinated. The murderer left bloody words at six locations: "The murderer is Lu Xiaofeng", which landed him in jail. Fortunately, he met Governor Lu, who was an official of the Qing Dynasty. He concluded that the case was an unjust case. Not only did he marry his daughter Lu Yuxian, he also gave him a sea arrest document, ordering him to hunt down the murderer. During his pursuit of the murderer, a treasure was lost in the palace, and the thief left a message on the palace wall: "The treasure thief is Lu Xiaofeng." The emperor issued an official arrest warrant, ordering all prefectures and counties to capture "the criminal thief Lu Xiaofeng".

The journey is dangerous, the Gobi is vast, and the desert is like smoke. As far as the eye can see, except for scattered camel thorns and a solitary poplar tree that occasionally flash a little green, the rest is a sandy yellow color. In the direction of Yumenguan of Tang Dynasty, three tall camels came galloping towards them. The camel ran wildly, as fast as the horse. Because of the rapid running, hot sweat splashed down the camel's body hair like raindrops, and the camel's "whispering" breathing sound was still clearly audible even from more than ten feet away. Sitting on the back of the camel leading the way was a woman wearing prison clothes. She was shackled and had a murderous look on her pretty brows. The riders on the two camels behind her were dressed as government officials-yes, these two were the two prison chiefs of Yumen Pass-Qin Zhao and Ye Su. The woman in front of her ran and threw away her belongings on the sand.

Horses are not thin when the west wind blows on the ancient road, and there are no heartbroken people when the sun sets in the west. A snow-white horse, followed by a young man in his twenties, wearing a silver-gray gown, facing the west wind, trampling the horse's hooves, walking on this ancient road with fluttering yellow leaves. As soon as the sun sets, the sky gradually becomes dark, and it's time for passers-by to stay in the hotel. But the young man was not in a hurry. He looked at the desolate and uninhabited wilderness with a leisurely and unrestrained expression. Suddenly, something caught the young man's eyes. On the curved road ahead, a car, two tall horses, and a driver appeared.

Bai Tiantong, the head of Qingzhou Prefecture's police squad, came out of Xiangxiang Tavern and felt his head was a little heavy. I didn't drink much tonight, only three ounces of wine. Why do I feel top-heavy? On weekdays, I can drink up to a pound of alcohol during the day. Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind his head, "No!" During the day, Tong wanted to hide but failed to do so. The stick hit him on the back of the head, and he fainted at that time. I don't know how long it took, but during the day Tong slowly woke up, only to see darkness in front of him, and he didn't know where he was. When his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he saw clearly that it was a gorgeously furnished bedroom, with a person sitting in front of him, his back to him. During the day, Tong got up and came forward, "Hey, what is this place? Who are you?" The man was speechless. During the day, Tong stretched out his hand and pulled him, and the man fell down stiffly.

On the bank of the Yalu River, the ancient frontier fortress of Fenghuang Mountain still has the "Stele of Merits of Protecting the Country in the Ming Dynasty". The inscription reads: Fan Gong Mengdou, whose courtesy name is Beiyi. In the autumn of the ninth year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, he was a high school martial arts master. In the tenth year, General Zhenyuan was appointed to the second rank to guard Liaodong. In the thirteenth year, Goguryeo Ge Wenli violated the customs, and the Duke fought on the back of the green ox in Phoenix Mountain. In the fifteenth year, the King of Goguryeo drove 60,000 people to invade the pass, and the king fought against Donggou, Fengcheng, and Andong. After more than a month, retreat. Gong led his army to the east, conquered Yizhou, forced Pyongyang to surrender, and was canonized by the Ming Dynasty. In that year, the Andong Guard was set up, and the Duke was promoted to the Grand Marshal of Fuyuan, granted the title of First-class Duke of Rende, and controlled the general soldiers of the seven towns in Liaodong. The Duke guarded the border for forty years. The barbarians were afraid of his power and felt his virtue. Since the fifteenth year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, there has been no war in Liaodong.

Perhaps, a tortuous wandering experience in his youth planted the seeds of the knight's dream deep in his heart, so a picture often appeared in his mind: a lonely boy with long hair, carrying a sword on his back, walking in the boundless desert... As written in the book, everyone has a world in his heart, has his own love and hate, and uses his own way to resolve his own love and hate.

This book selects the award-winning works from the first "Liang Yusheng Cup" Global Chinese Martial Arts Micro-Novel Competition. There are many excellent works among them. A considerable number of works have unique materials, tricky angles, novel structures, beautiful writing, broad backgrounds, profound ideas, and connotations and meanings, which are worth savoring. It aims to inspire readers, cultivate readers' interest in reading, and improve literary literacy.

Liusha Town is a small market place on the edge of the desert. There are not many people there, and only business travelers coming and going from the desert come and go. "Return Inn" has therefore become a common stop for travelers on the desert border. Coming out of the desert, leaving behind the wind and sand, passing through a sparse grassland, you can see the city in front of you, and the Return Inn is right in front of you. Yue Nu beamed with joy and jumped on the back of the camel: "This ghost desert has finally come to an end!" The hunter walking in front turned around and said, "You have been burned out these days. You can just take a good dip in the 'Bundle Flower Soup' at the Return Inn." Yue Nu's sleeves and body were filled with fine dust, and she felt sticky with sweat. She couldn't help but feel fascinated after hearing this. Both Yue Slave and Hunter are members of the "mercenary gang".

Meng Hanfeng met a woman, a woman whose beauty made flowers eclipse. There was a knife in the world that was incomparable to any sharp weapon, and that knife was called the Splitting Wind Knife. There was a person in the world that no one could defeat, and that person was the "Martial Arts Emperor" Meng Hanfeng. There is a throne in the world that everyone wants to get, and that is the Dragon Throne; there is a person in the world that everyone must bow down to worship, and that person is the current emperor Tang Xuanzong. Meng Hanfeng, who is known as the "Emperor of the Martial Arts", is too arrogant and arrogant. He is so arrogant that his eyes are over the top, and he is arrogant to the point of being arrogant. It's difficult to ask him to avoid taboos and change his font size! Fortunately, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was the emperor, and the emperor could often accomplish things that were difficult for ordinary people to accomplish.

March, Jiangnan, rain. The patter of spring rain is like the tears of a lover. From yesterday's dusk to today's dusk, bit by bit, they are woven into a fine network. In this network, the whole of Suzhou becomes more and more ethereal and beautiful. Viewing the scenery in the rain is a special charm, and the Tingyu Tower by Taihu Lake has also become lively because of this: the lights are brightly lit in the building, and the tables and cups are always full. The diners order some exquisite side dishes and lean on the railing to watch. In addition to the delicacies, they also eat the beautiful scenery of the lake. Compared with the excitement of everyone, Xiaoyan is lonely. The food was cold and the wine was empty. Xiaoyan stood with hands on his sleeves and stared at a large house across the long street. "Yongjian Villa, Ruoshi..." Xiaoyan muttered these words repeatedly in her heart, and in a daze, she seemed to have returned to that beautiful spring afternoon...

In the early years of Emperor Xuanzong's reign, evil spirits were rampant in Chang'an City, and the plague was raging. This was caused by the struggle between the heirs of Emperor Li Tang and the descendants of Wu Zhou. The young man from Yixiang and the eminent monk Chuanqiu worked together to smash the restoration conspiracy of Wu Cundao, a member of Wu Zetian tribe. When Wu Cundao rebelled and was killed, his spirit turned into a goblin and fled to Tubo's Yulei Mountain, where he made a contract with the Rakshasa King for the Oriental Paradise. Taohua and Shanwuwei, eminent monks from the Tang Dynasty, felt the seriousness of the situation and went to Tubo to exchange ten lives for a "cross curse" to seal Wu Cundao and the Rakshasa King. Flaws in the "cross curse" led to the chaos in the Daming Palace in Chang'an. The young man Yixiang and Mianqiu embarked on a journey westward to exorcise the demon, and they finally defeated Wu Cundao and King Rakshasa using wisdom and justice.

Hai Lai City is a turbulent and prosperous city with countless blood and tears. Forty years ago, a group of heroes liberated it from bandits. Forty years later, the successors of the heroes are just like the original bandits. A young swordsmith from the countryside came to Hai Lai with a famous sword made by his father. Unexpectedly, the buyer had been exterminated, and the boy was also involved in the struggle. His sword was robbed, but in the process of fighting, he also met various heroes, and a series of heroes who would shine brightly in the future. The names of the stars - the slum ring king, the three noodle king Niu brothers, the butcher Zhang Aunt, the has-been swordsman Shui Bantian, Xinxian Gongsun Yao, the female snitch Bei Xiaolu... The anger and emotions from the people at the bottom, the simplest sense of justice, a new heroic legend is about to be born.

"Green Tan" is based on the folk life and the Anti-Japanese War in Shandong Mi Shui during the Beiyang Government and the Republic of China. It uses the legendary martial arts - Wudang Sect Dilongquan as a clue. It revolves around the ups and downs of three families, including Dilong leader Guan Datong, rebel leader Leng Tieshan, and Mantis boxer Wan Haimin. It shows the Lu family from the 1920s to the 1940s. The complex social and historical landscape of the Eastern Region has staged scenes of chivalry, revenge, ruthlessness, and resistance. It tells the life stories of various strange people and people from all walks of life in the Republic of China, which may be tragic, wretched, glorious, or infamous. It eulogizes a group of heroic figures who risked their lives and sacrificed their lives in the face of national justice.

"The Sword Master Miyamoto Musashi" is Japan's first martial arts novel and is a household name in Japan. In the fifth year of Keicho, the seventeen-year-old Miyamoto Musashi participated in the Sekigahara War with the ambition to stand out and become famous. However, his entire army was wiped out. Musashi wandered for a year, and when he returned to his hometown, the situation had completely changed. He was wanted, arrested, and imprisoned. In the dark room day and night, he seemed to have forgotten everything. Three years later, Musashi saw the light of day again, and his character changed drastically. His story, his legend with the sword as his soul, officially began... "Sword Master Miyamoto Musashi" is dedicated to you who have ideals and are in distress, helping you to overcome difficulties, challenge yourself, and live a life of struggle in the ordinary world.