Jianghu Zhaojinglu

AI is really powerful. It can write this kind of content, but there are a few chapters with repeated content. Why doesn't the author review it? There are several chapters. The corpse is still fragrant, the soul is deeply regretted, old grudges are new - it turns out that AI can really create such a readable drama based on a few words: an ordinary person resisting carnivores, raising tigers to infest Cthulhu, and resolving grudges and closing the case. It's just a bit delayed. This should be the author's problem, not AI's. There are very few people who can write in this style of writing.

The feeling of reading this book is very strange - it is not a martial arts story in which heroes take pleasure in revenge, but a well that people dare not look into for a long time. The story begins with the remains of a book taken out of a dead man's stomach. What is uncovered along the way is not just a murder case, but a whole set of logic of "turning people into goods". The people at the bottom are fed the illusion of "turning over soon", and they practice but find that they are no longer themselves; those who stand at a high place and follow the rules will eventually show their half-inch fear at the edge of the well. What moved me most was not how exciting the fight was, but what Ding Aqiao said before he died: "I practice this book because I want to be a human being." It turns out that in this world, wanting to be upright as an individual has become the most luxurious thing. This book doesn't give you pleasure, it only gives you a chill. After the chill is over, you can't help but think: The well is still there, when will the hearts of those who have been illuminated be truly burned out?

The main plot is too vague. After reading six chapters, I don't even know what I'm doing. I don't even know what the main character is.

Sharp! But there is no one? At the beginning, it looks like the Sunflower Book has been spread throughout the martial arts world.

This book... Looks like a martial arts story at the beginning, and the evil deeds appear like a supernatural novel, but the more you look at it, you will see that it is an authentic Jianghu story. There is no confrontation between you and me, and there are no ghosts and gods chanting back and forth. There is only a little bit of skill in making a living, and a life-and-death struggle in order to survive. The story is so detailed that you can smell the dark smell of the tide everywhere; the story is so bright that even those who are looked down upon do not want to be regarded as goods. Perhaps the author has the habit of flipping the same sentence pattern and the same paragraph back and forth, which will cause the sense of déjà vu to continue to occur in terms of coherence, which is not good. But this is also good, because the protagonists rely on rummaging through the details to pick out the "bone". With this repetition, it has a special flavor 🙂 The purpose of pulling out the "bone" is to "die like a human being." This saying is more and more permeable with time, but this is also the essence of this work. Good story, hope everyone likes it🙏

So pure oh oh oh oh, supremely delicious 👍

Why is there no one? It feels okay. It would be better if the storyteller is supported when listening to books.