This Martial Saint Is Too Cautious

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When I saw this title, my first thought was that the protagonist should be King Gou or something like that, but after reading more than 200 chapters, I didn't see where caution was at all. Is it called caution when concealing a few sword intentions? Is it called caution after making a few sneak attacks? Is it called caution when putting a sword in a scabbard? Everyone knows that you are hiding your clumsiness. Where is caution? 😳 I really feel that my writing is getting worse and worse. I used to practice both boxing and swordsmanship, but in the end my boxing skills just disappeared, and the more I wrote later, the less logical it became. I didn't have more than 20 conversations with Jiang Yi. Later, she was my woman, and even Jiang Yi didn't appear much. Every time, I just write something shy 😰 Oh my god, what's the point of the emotional line? The writing is so bad, do you think the readers are fools? What I write is industrial saccharine. I really don't see the need to be cautious. It feels like a purely intellectual article, so I keep writing it. To serve the protagonist, let's just say it straight. Except for the protagonist's failure in the Taiyi Sword School's qualification test and the Sword Master, everything else went smoothly. And since you didn't write about caution, can you stop popping up out of nowhere and say that you are not cautious enough, too arrogant, and forget yourself? I don't know how much I weigh, but I suddenly realized it. Brother, please check when you have been cautious. 🙂 Please change the title of this book quickly. I was really tricked into eating a piece of it. If there were stars, I really don't want to give half a star 😊

You're right, but at the beginning of my dynasty, monsters were running rampant, eyes opened, small characters' memories flooded in, skill proficiency was added, and some panel points were added. Goldfinger bullies came to collect debts. My sister was sick and joined a martial arts gym to practice martial arts and work to fight back against the bullies. Aren't you going to explode?

What's the point of this exhausting practice? It doesn't matter if you are in two realms: skin resurfacing and blood transfusion. When you reach Zhen Gang or even the fourth great realm, Dharma Realm, you can actually live a hundred years! It takes millions and tens of millions of people to create a Dharma image, and the result is that the life span is only a hundred years. The proportion of ordinary people who live a hundred years is not that low, right? Why practice so hard in this fantasy world? Just practice in the first one or two realms and improve your physical strength. The hard work in the back will not turn you into a withered skeleton in a hundred years. You might as well enjoy life! What is the meaning of practice? @Reader

How did you buy this book? . .

Joining a family is the most rubbish choice. Only direct descendants of the family are destined to learn the best skills. Branch members like the protagonist are not very loyal. In addition, he is a fake and cannot withstand the investigation. At best, he can only give rubbish skills.

From what I read, the opening chapter was okay, but what I wrote after that was basically the same old plot from 10 years ago, and it was very watery. Plus, there were constant little poisonous points, and I couldn't hold it anymore, so I slipped away 😅

I don't know why I became a water bandit. I obviously have a lot of strength. I can go to any county and become a local emperor, but I have to do such a dangerous job.

There are so many gangs in Chi Xiao, there are so many gangs in a small county. The vitality of the people is so tenacious,