Douluo: Rebirth of Jian Chen's Heart, Great Freedom in Swordsmanship

What does it mean to be the only one in the entire network? The person next door traveled through time and became a broken-armed Chenxin. Ning Rongrong was in the secret room at the beginning.

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Do you think Chen Jianjun was very young when he challenged Qian Daoliu? Chen Xin was at least forty or fifty.

For a swordsman, the martial spirit is something external to the body. If you want the protagonist to really become a swordsman, you should let him make his own sword with his own hands. A swordsman, if he sets his goal on victory and defeat, gain and loss, then he will never be able to become a saint. Not to mention, Ji Juechen, the iron swordsman in Dou Er, is much higher than Chen Xin in Dou Yi at this point.

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I know I will die, but isn't the pinnacle of swordsmanship the pursuit of the supreme avenue? I don't regret it!

The young Chenxin who inherited his father's will! Jian Qian Dao is here, dreaming of returning to Chang'an Beijing!

That's right, it's me, A Liu.

The Sword King's Twelve Hatreds Poem title: First, he hates the lack of talents; second, he hates the beauty and his poor life; third, he hates the endless waves; fourth, he hates the coldness of the world; fifth, he hates the leakage of the platform; sixth, he hates the burnt orchid leaves; seven, he hates the poisonous pufferfish; eight, he hates the thorns of peanuts; nine, he hates mosquitoes on summer nights; Famous quotes: "Answer me, what is a sword?" "Tonight will be very long", "Swords are everywhere" Asking the enemy is just to ask about the sword. He shed his blood and turned it into a blade. He used his blood and life to maintain the dignity of a swordsman. He never gave up and remained humble. The swordsman has reached a state of man and sword that no one can match. Exit narration: A sword master with a wandering body, twelve hatreds gone, and a lifelong pursuit of the truth of the sword. When you throw away everything, devote all your efforts and life, in exchange for the final understanding, whether the last sword is truly invincible, and whether it is the end of the sword master's lifelong wish. (One heavy step brings back the regret of parting and not being able to exchange for it in time. The heaven and earth are silent, and wherever the sight is stuck, the stars are dimmed by the cold temperature; the road to the rivers and lakes is a worldly dream, and the pride is just a handful of loess. There are loud and shrill wails, and there are silent and silent sorrows. How can I express my hatred) Picture source B Station Luhua Fujian

The idea is okay, but the details are poor and too cluttered. It's very watery...