The Tang Dynasty’s Only Sword Immortal

In these chapters, the protagonist feels like an actor. Perform swordsmanship for Li Bai. Performing swordsmanship for the emperor Perform swordsmanship for the general. Perform swordsmanship for the Prime Minister He will at least have to perform swordplay for the Taoist priest afterwards. I wonder if he'll perform swordplay for women? Will he perform swordplay for the imperial concubine? Sword Immortal? That's it?

Judging from the title and synopsis, it should be a lighthearted and entertaining historical novel, and that's the initial impression after reading all the chapters. But please, this is a historical novel! The characters' actions, language, and thought processes all tell me that this is a modern urban novel disguised as a historical story! Here are two points.

This is so damn slow! Six chapters have already passed since they started showing off at the inn, and they still haven't finished.

If I ever had a knife in my hand, I would slaughter all the idiots in the world.

This book would have disgusted readers even ten years ago, right? The title is really good, and I thought about the plot. Whether it's showing off in front of others or wandering the world with a sword, I would probably keep reading. But the author is really something else. I suggest changing the title to "The Number One Slave of the Tang Dynasty".

Seeing that Li Bai was described as being from the Western Regions, I'm speechless. Li Bai was born in Sichuan; don't make things up.

This book should be called "The Monkey in the Tang Dynasty Wearing the Clothes of a Sword Immortal" 🐵 🤫

The premise is good, but the protagonist's character, personality, behavior, intelligence, and emotional intelligence are all unworthy of a sword immortal. Furthermore, the author doesn't know how to write satisfying moments, always being vague and secretive, failing to convey the sword immortal's value. The premise, theme, and main plot all conflict with each other, making it feel like something out of a novel.

The writing style is average, the kind that won't give readers a negative reading experience. It's the standard version. In terms of plot, rather than being bland and uneventful, it's more accurate to say that the author portrays the protagonist, Jiang Tingyun, as too ethereal.

It's bound to flop sooner or later, what a waste of this subject matter. The protagonist is a whiny, indecisive, and overly sentimental sissy, rambling on and on, enough to fill up the word count like a water dragon. It's copying the "Five Directions Lolita" update pattern again; if you ignore it, who will flop? Its attitude and emotional intelligence are both problematic; it's destined to fail.