I'm Really Not Overhauling

I am really not a major repair No one in the town believed this. Xu Ansheng just wanted to write a petition in peace and save some money. But when evil comes, it doesn't matter. If you take action, write down whoever comes, and you can suppress the evil with one stroke. Now it's even harder to explain: the more widespread the legend, the truer it becomes. He just forgot: he is indeed not Daxiu, but the existence with the most powerful combat power in the world. It's too lonely in the sky, so I came down to earth to break into the world; I reopened my trumpet and started anew. There is poetry to prove it: [The land of cultivation is as cold as the sky, and the sword with supreme supernatural powers is covered with frost. [The wind sings on the road of the world, and the red dust, fireworks and wine warm the intestines. The world is much bigger than a piece of paper. (Fun stories about men, misunderstandings, lighthearted humor, no system, single female protagonist, strange things)