Wandering the Heavens, Seeking Only to Survive

Ancient vines and old trees, dusky crows Dusk, street, canteen. People, men, two men, one old and one young, standing across the counter. "Is it you?" "It's me." "You're here." "I'm here." "You shouldn't have come." "I'm already here." "You're here after all." "I'm here after all." Silence, a long silence. The two people, who seemed to be clay sculptures and wood carvings, were facing each other, but the setting sun became more and more tilted. "What are you here for?" The old man finally broke the silence. "Make soy sauce." He said it crisply, word by word, without any hesitation. The old man pondered for a while and then said slowly: "How much does it cost per pound?" "One piece." Still crisp and clear, without any hesitation. The man's expression changed and he said: "You know I never sell soy sauce here for one yuan per catty." "I only want soy sauce for one yuan per catty." "Seriously?" "Seriously!" The soy sauce seller stared at the man in front of him. He was very young, but his eyes would never be forgotten by anyone who looked at them. They were as quiet as night and as deep as the sea. He knew that the boy in front of him was definitely an ordinary person, but he also knew that he would never sell soy sauce for one dollar a pound. The surroundings are still so quiet, as quiet as death. The sunset was gradually setting. He looked at the sunset in the distance and felt unspeakable fear. He smiled bitterly: "Do you have to buy it for one yuan a pound?" "Of course!" "What if I don't sell it to you?" "You can try it!" Silence, as silent as death. After a long time, he looked up at the young man and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll sell you a pound of soy sauce for one dollar, but don't mention it to outsiders!" He took the soy sauce bottle and one dollar from the young man's hand. The bottle is cold, just like the heart of an old man; the coins are slightly hot, just like the palm of a young man's hand. After a while, the boy took the soy sauce bottle he handed back, turned around and walked towards the door. He won this battle, completely. A trace of pride flashed across the young man's face. The soy sauce seller stopped him from behind: "Do you think you can really beat me?" The young man's body shook slightly and his steps stopped. "Obviously, I have got soy sauce at such a low price." "Not bad." "Then I have defeated you." "It's a pity that you missed a little bit." The young man suddenly turned around, the muscles on his face twitched slightly. He seemed to realize something, but it was already too late. The soy sauce seller only smiled softly and said: "My soy sauce is originally sold for 80 cents per catty."

The only dissatisfaction is with Tian Boguang. If you encounter a rapist, you can just kill him and insist on letting him go.

I don't understand why Tian Boguang didn't kill so many people...

Still a familiar taste🤭

Is there any other novel that I would recommend that has a protagonist who kills and decisively doesn't love BB? I really love it. After reading this book, I can't stand other fan fiction novels about martial arts. Those protagonists, not to mention the Holy Mother, are not decisive at all, and I don't feel comfortable reading them at all. We should watch this kind of protagonist who does everything he wants and doesn't care about other people's opinions!

In fact, if you maintain your level of martial arts writing, you will basically be one of the best in Qidian martial arts, because the overall level of Qidian has dropped too much now. If you maintain your level of writing, you will not lack readers. It's just that you keep getting into trouble, causing readers to lose in a random way... And I don't know what the curse is, but it always stops in the Tang Dynasty...

I don't understand why you want to kill Lu Xiaofeng

First of all, in my arrangement, Tian Boguang died together with Linghu Chong and Yue Buqun in the final sword competition between the Five Sacred Mountains. However, I cut that part of the plot directly, so I killed Lao Yue. Finally, it is true that the three views are incorrect! The protagonist just knows how to kill a lot of people; whether they deserve to be killed or not. Because the protagonist will not explain why he kills, he will kill if he thinks he deserves to die, so many people who do not deserve to die will think that the protagonist deserves to die, so more people will be killed in the end. This is the setting of the protagonist, without three views, and with high willfulness in martial arts.

I started chasing you from Standing in the Martial Arts World, and then stopped. After asking many questions about your starting point, I downloaded it again. I was so happy watching Drifting that you cut it. Now that you suddenly come back, I just want to beg you to hold on. I will open a new one when this book is finished. I am definitely a loyal fan of yours, a die-hard fan.

It is recommended that Qidian have a function to block works or authors.