Confucian Swordsman

The more I watch it, the more interesting it becomes. Looking forward to the update.

I've always been curious. The world of immortality has been set up for tens of thousands of years, at least. Except for those who are cultivating immortality, you can say that they are usually busy cultivating immortality, and no one considers writing about literature. Don't ordinary people have it either? We have been in the wilderness for five thousand years, and we have produced so many literary giants and saints. Why does the world with a longer history have no hair? I used to think it was okay when I saw Wen Chao Gong pretending to be slapped in the face, but now the more I see it, the more I feel it's wrong. Why do you feel that in the world of cultivating immortals, are all people baboons? If you want to say that the technology tree of cultivating immortality for all people is crooked, then forget it. But there is a world of literary saints in itself, so why is the cultural level still so low? The Fairy Sword also produces moon-worshiping scientists and evil sword fairy philosophers. As a result, only blind cultivators are left now...

To sum up, the introduction is: No matter how talented you are, once you travel through time, you will still be an ordinary person in the vast sea of ​​people. When your cheat comes, even a pig will become the only king.

Be reasonable! This book is better written than the previous two! Support the author greatly! ! ! ! I'll give you a golden alliance! Oh, I am the author! That's okay

The writing is not bad, but the protagonist does not have a Confucian feel. It feels like a Confucian novel by Pi Xiuxian.

I don't know when the extra chapter of the Scholars of Da Wei will be updated Da Xia Literary Sage is also unfinished. The extra chapter of Da Wei is directly inferior to me. I really feel that there is no need to pursue it. There is no result at all.

Three books, except for Da Wei who can read them, the rest are bullshit. I don't know how the hell he became a great god.

This book has actually been on the bookshelf for a long time. I opened it this afternoon and skipped through the sixty chapters. If only four or five years ago, this book would have been very popular. It's a pity. I know what the author wants to write, but it's a pity that he can't cater to the market. The writing is quite good, but it's not timely. I didn't want to post this comment. It really makes people feel depressed after reading it.

Is this the great god? The essays written by my 5-year-old nephew are well-founded and logical. I think my nephew can also be a great writer.

Is this the Great God? It feels so poisonous, but I can't feel it. The protagonist is both responsible and upright, and he also has that kind of awe-inspiring righteousness in Xiu. Are you sure he is not immortal? So powerful. The protagonist is caught and someone bumps into him and gets into trouble. The protagonist turns around and runs away, abandoning his benefactor. Are you sure that Haoran's righteousness will not be lost?

Personally, I thought it was quite enjoyable. I read more than seventy chapters in one go, but I still had to complain about some things. First of all, while watching it, I kept reminding myself that this slow pace is good. The more depressing it is at the beginning, the more exciting it will be when it explodes. Then the explosion came. The way of a gentleman is to retaliate directly and kill people with a sword. This should be a very exciting period, and it is indeed very exciting. However, as soon as the feeling of excitement comes up, it is suppressed. In my mind, the Supreme Elder is bigger than the Headmaster. Even if it is not bigger here, it should be about the same. As a result, the maid in charge of the great disciple was able to ignore the elder's message. Also, the general trend of the world is Confucianism. Confucianism, Taoism and Confucianism came to support the protagonist. This was originally a cool point, but it was this maid who was talking to the Confucian scholar, and she still ignored the Confucian scholar who wanted to kill the protagonist. The Supreme Elder and the Great Scholar sound so awesome, but the one they talk to is this maid, don't you think it's a bit cheap? And the conversation has not been won yet. It's like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes, but I haven't been impressed yet. Originally, after being depressed in the previous period, then rising up to kill people, then taking advantage of the general trend to relieve the injustice in the heart, and finally retreating with success, it should be very satisfying. However, it feels very strange to be treated like this.

The author's creativity is commendable, but the pace is too slow and a bit draggy. It feels like it's filled with a lot of useless text, and I hope it will be improved in the next step!

Why is this eunuch? Can this be a great thing?

There are things I don't understand personally: 1. A sect, knowing that a Confucian saint will be needed to save the world within 60 years, allows a disciple to shout for beatings and killings when the disciples show their talent and Confucian scholars and dynasty emperors all stand aside. Without the elders, sect masters, and supreme elders to stop him, where would the courage come from? 2. The protagonist's friends were framed and the mortals close to him were killed, but in the end he was accepted by the leader's "Edict of Sin"? Just traveling? The protagonist is just a handyman disciple. He has no master, and only a few friends were killed by people from the sect. He didn't have much emotion to begin with, but things have come to this point, and in the end, he doesn't feel any resistance to the sect? 3. A dynasty of cultivating immortality was founded by Confucianism, but the dynasty was very weak? Need a direct order from the emperor? Why don't you give him a thumbs up, and then there's no follow-up?

The writing about Haoran Zhengqi is so awesome, it can improve your understanding, improve your spiritual roots, practice it on your own, and purify elixirs. This riding horse must be Hongmeng purple energy. In this case, it feels like there is no such thing as immortality, Buddhism, or demonism. In Confucianism, each person cultivates one kind of self-examination. He has no inner demons, spiritual roots, and very good understanding. There is one more way, this world should be ruled by Confucianism. Then I would like to ask the author why no other Confucians cultivate immortality. Even a saint can only live for two years. We also need help from the Buddhist and Taoist families.

That year, I was 9 years old and she was 11 years old. I told her that I would marry her in the future She also answered me very naughtily: "Okay"! That year, I was 12 years old and she was 14 years old. She was a head taller than me. I picked up my head and told her that I liked her. She listened blankly and said nothing, then turned her head and stopped looking at me. That year, I was 18 years old and she was 20 years old. I had been working outside for a year and she was attending a key university. I could no longer say that I liked her. Because I felt that I was not worthy of her at all, I kept what I wanted to say to her to myself, and I would tell her everything when I was worthy of her. In the next four years, I never had the chance to see her again. I heard that 0 was already working. What I cared more about was whether she was a wife and a mother. My career was gradually getting on the right track and I was no longer bothered by money. When I saw her again, it was in Shihuang's room in Dongguan. I tried my best not to tremble and said, "Come with me." Her eyes were dull. for a moment, then it flickered, and then it was as if the fire was extinguished, and he said: "I'm not worthy of you, I'm just a young lady, I have guests, nothing happens, I'll leave first." She left in a hurry. Later, I saw her on TV. She was being held by two policemen, looking frightened and miserable. The TV didn't even cover her face, letting her dangle in front of me, letting her bump, bump, and shatter in my heart! The last time I saw her, she came to see me. She was on the roof of the building, and I looked up at her from downstairs. I just looked at her for a long time, and then he left without leaving a word. The next time I heard from her was a year later, when her mother called me, saying that she was ill and could not be treated, and that she wanted to see me for the last time. I can't accept it. Anyway, I feel very depressed. Arriving at the hospital, in front of her bed. Looking at her pale face, she was much thinner than before. I smiled at her I don't know how ugly that smile was, but she smiled at me too, as innocently as she did when she was seven years old. She picked up her hand, and I hurried over to hold her hand. I couldn't help but shed tears. She said in a low tone: "I, I want to ask you, when will I update!!!"

If I go, I can actually speak? No more deleting or controlling comments? 😏

Did you make a lot of money from the first two books? Just invest in your retirement and enjoy your life. Stop writing books. Spare yourself and the readers.

And the eunuch is really a loser.

This book by Scholars of the Wei Dynasty could have been sold as platinum, but it turned out to be too short.

The beginning of Da Jing Tong Ten Dai is okay, but delete these.

Where are people? Why did you delete the new book?

The road is long and long, I will search up and down 😁

What's going on with the author's new book😥

What happened to the author? Why don't you write a book?

I think that book is okay, why did I delete it?

Is it unfinished? Why hasn't it been updated for so long?

This book is so unfinished, what a waste of time.

Author, where is your extra story about the Scholars of the Wei Dynasty 😭

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