Killing Dogs

Wow, I read this book when I was 16. Now that I am 20, I kept it on my bookshelf during the break and couldn't bear to delete it. I updated a chapter a few days ago and couldn't bear to read it. In the past few days, I have confidence in the author's integrity again. Go ahead!

The disappearing gods will still have the most devout believers The ever-changing masterpieces will never lack followers Believers will never question whether the gods will return We will always wait for the update of Butcher the Dog, Don't question the vision of the old bookworm The masterpiece Butcher the Dog has returned! Where are you, the most devout believers! The followers who will never be absent come back soon! I am waiting with you all for the masterpiece to reappear in the dusk!

I have read some martial arts novels, and I have read this book for a long time. Taking advantage of the update, I would like to share my feelings: The sword is like a sword, but I don't know how to deal with it as a young hero. Let me complain first: How can I describe the characterization of Er Ye? Good or good, he is a first-class character. Sometimes he looks like Lu Zhishen, who is born with Buddha nature, and sometimes he is crazy like a black whirlwind. His actions are a bit like a martial artist. Of course, due to his background, his behavior is a bit naughty. But there is a big problem with the above characters. Whether it is Lu Tiha or Black Tornado, these people are at least 20 years old and have moved up. As for Liu Yan Wang, he is only 15 😅. Of course, frankly speaking, this is not a big problem. The age can be adjusted appropriately later. Then let's talk about the plot. It's really a piece of cake. Everything is beautiful, except for worshiping the fox, which is a bit too abrupt. This depends on how it is rounded out later. The rest are like swords, guns, swords and halberds being fired at the same time, axes and axes, hooks and forks moving forward in unison. Sometimes there are knights from the northwest, and sometimes there are athletes outside the Great Wall. But there are a few issues that I think are very concerning: things about the background, such as the court, especially the cliche prince's fight for the throne. I almost feel cold when I see this. Of course, considering the undercurrent in the background, it doesn't matter. It's not impossible for the dying prince to leave the town. After all, there is a precedent, but let me complain, in this huge world, there are not many people who are born or who are determined to do something else. Almost all the main characters and supporting characters who have appeared so far are basically all calculated. Of course, this is also a reflection of the author's skill, and he does it with ease. However, writing too much is too cumbersome on the one hand, and it seriously weakens the plot on the other hand, especially Dou Honglian's summary, which is the most fatal. The image of Lao Liu suddenly became a lucky man who disrupted the situation of the old fox. On the other hand, sometimes certain calculations seem unreliable, and there are only calculations but no actual actions to prove them. For example, the scene about Nan Shi drinking: The tone is extremely loud, the world is yours, and then it's gone? There was no specific expression at the moment, and you and Liu Tugou had only been together for the same journey, so your friendship was only average. The same goes for the characters. To sum up, although all of them are sharp, the sword is not visible at all, which is very uncomfortable. Each sword energy shot straight into the sky, but when Dingqing took a look, all he saw was a group of blowers. Up to now, I personally feel that the two characters are the most popular with me. One is Lao Yu and the other half is Pei Dongting. However, their roles are too small and I can't tell much about them so far. Although their tone is loud, there is no real sense. The other half is a minor official in Youzhou who picks up Lao Liu. Although each of these three people has less roles than the other, they are each stronger than the other. They just need to add more meat later. Like the story about the protagonist Liu Tugou, the second master used the knife with great pleasure, but it would not work without retracting it. The second master is learning from the Wild Fox Zen, not from the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva. The knife came out too happily, but it didn't feel too real. There were no consequences when the knife was shot, but it felt like there was no reason for the knife. It was Dou Honglian's words that further reflected whether the plot should end the knife at the moment. Finally, this is my speculation. The second master is still very strong now, so the risk of going to Jiangnan is not high (a few cross-border crossings are enough now, but more times will make people doubt the use of this realm). However, the characters are far from dissatisfied. Previously, the four states outside the northwest wall They are all killing people with swords, so now it is time for Jiangnan to put away the sword for the second master, or even get stabbed. Previously, the second master used the sword casually, and he has also seen people use the sword out of necessity, such as Lao Sun, so now it is time for the second master to see how to put away the knife as a last resort. Finally, I hope the author can fix the timeline without any problems. The time progress of this novel is much faster than reality😜😜

At night, it rained heavily. The howling wind and rain outside the window did not reach the ears of Tu Long who was coding inside the house. Tonight, for some unknown reason, his literary thoughts surged, and he coded words like a god. In a matter of seconds, he coded thousands of words. Suddenly there was a thunder, and the whole room fell into darkness, and even the screen in front of him lost its light. After a while, the screen regained its brightness, but other power equipment remained silent. This strange scene made Tu Longshi break into a cold sweat. I saw only the words on the screen, jumping out of the cage that restricted them with joy. The free words and dance gradually formed a human form. In an instant, he turned into a young man. He had a knife at his waist, his black hair was scattered casually, and a bright red bloodstain between his eyebrows was like a closed eye, which made this handsome young man a bit strange. The young man looked at the Tulong clan in front of him and chuckled: "The one who controls the millions of heroes in Zhou Tian is actually a weak scholar. It's really ridiculous. Well, now that I am free, I will help you get rid of it." After saying that, he drew his knife and slashed at Tulongshi's crotch. No matter how much Tu Longshi tried to dodge, he still couldn't escape this sharp knife. With the knife in his hand, Tu Long was castrated just like the pigs and cows that the dog butcher once cut down. Complete book.

I finally reached 500 experience points and can speak. I originally planned to greet the author based on the suffering of the past few years, but the update is more important. After thinking about it carefully, I still endured it. I have read this novel since I was 15 years old. Fast forward to my middle age, and I feel that the loyalty of a boy who slaughters a dog is more and more precious. If everything is not equal, it will cause harm. I can empathize with it. But after all, it is a novel. How can life be so happy? So I understand the author's behavior during the year. Life is easy, life is easy, life is not easy, thinking is simple, thinking is simple, thinking is not simple. I can only give you a reward to express my feelings. I hope this book will be completed in the end.

"I am the first-generation dog-slaughter master, and I am here to teach you how to behave." A young man in a brocade robe with wide sleeves stood on the top of the mountain with a horizontal knife and said loudly to the people coming down the mountain, "The name of this mountain is Jingkong Mountain, and this ridge is Wugen Mountain. You are all the generation of Duan Geng. Those who procrastinate! This life can only be wasted in Wu Geng Mountain. If you want to climb my Qingkong Mountain, you need to work hard and make trouble. If you want to fish in troubled waters, come and try to save people under your king's sword? After saying this, I saw that everyone in the mountains had bitter expressions on their faces, or they were silent in the same place, or they were not moving forward. A single person came on the wind. Suddenly he reached the top of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye he flashed across the ridge again, looking very majestic and majestic. The young man immediately held the sword in his hand and said: "Shuzi, it's good or not. Today I will sacrifice the sword to you so that the world will know about it. Today, my uncle, I, one man will guard against ten thousand men!" After saying this, he touched the top of the mountain with his toes and rose into the sky. The power of the knife in his hand changes, and the murderous potential is endless. When the man saw this scene, he also rose up in the wind, with a longing shadow in his hand, hiding murderous intent. The two fought for one hundred and eighty rounds, but there was no winner. Uncle Lin's breath was restrained, his eyes were full of divine light, and he suddenly stood taller, holding a knife like a tiger and descending the mountain, moving forward indomitably. When the visitor saw that this move was so powerful and heavy, and the wind was blowing with anger, he was confused for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the long knife came close to me, and suddenly my heart was filled with happiness, and I shouted loudly: "The butchered dog collapsed!"  "Pfft..." A stream of blood sprayed into the air like mist. Uncle Pinshu's aura was disordered, and he fell into the mountain with disheveled hair. He laughed miserably and said, "Good thief, you are indeed the dragon slayer. Instead of being a hero, you became the emperor's eagle dog. Can you enjoy peace after sealing the pen and removing the power?" Uncle Pinshu stood up with one hand on the ground and a knife in the other. He said loudly: "Well, it's your turn to earn your life today. But am I a person who just resigns himself to fate? I have one last trick, try it now!" I saw that his face was as red as a flashback, and he was full of energy. His energy and energy instantly reached the top. Then he raised his hand, drew his sword, and swung it. The divine light of this sword was restrained, but it exploded violently the moment it was swung down. There is so much light between heaven and earth that people cannot even open their eyes. I don't know how long it will take, but bang! Only when the sound spread throughout the fields, those watching the battle could open their eyes. But there was no trace of anyone on the opposite peak, and the clouds dispersed and disappeared between the mountains...

I have been reading books for nearly 20 years, from the initial traditional martial arts to the astonishing ethereal journey of heaven and man. Later, the three young masters became famous as crazy gods. I have read too many books since junior high school, high school, university, to starting a family, getting married and having children. The books that can be read at different ages are different, and now I can read them. Dejin: Beacon Fire, Mao Ni, Deathrattle, a mortal cultivating immortality, and now there is another dog-slaughterer. The author has written the personalities and psychology of the protagonist and supporting characters more concretely, the characters are more vivid, the ideas and the framework of the novel world are more reasonable, and it is interesting to read. Support the author, come on!

I am a long-lived author, I just turned 20 this year. I don't believe I can't defeat him.

When I was a child, procrastination was a short day, I was on Saturday, and the novel was on Sunday. Growing up, Procrastination is a silent week, I am in this week, The novel is in the next week. Now, drag is a knife in my hand, I am outside the door, the author is inside the door. The future Modulation is like an iron fence I am in prison The author is in the skyªªª

Since the emperor came to Zhao, the capital city has been crowded with people. The ten-mile long street has been surrounded by hundreds of people from all walks of life. The waiter here is so tired that he is half dead, and the wonderful guest at Chunlou over there is so busy that he is tossing and turning. This situation has probably never happened since the Three Emperors were divided into Five Emperors. However, he said that he had been purified in the dragon-slaying style for a long time, and it took him several months to recover his vitality. On this day, he went to the palace with the eunuch in red to meet the emperor, and was about to meet the emperor to tell him what he had learned. The eunuch in red announced first that he was waiting outside the palace. After staying for a long time, he saw the eunuch in red holding something yellow and orange in his hand, and said to him: "Go back, this is not the place you should stay." Tu Long said, "Why is this? Please let Mr. Hui make it public." The eunuch in red held a piece of gold-encrusted silk cloth and carefully spread it out, "Just take a look." Tu Long Shi took a closer look, but it was a piece of edict. The edict said: I occupy the imperial palace with a tiger, a dragon and a pan on the throne, hold power in all directions, and enjoy the greetings of the Eight Wastelands. You have been here for twenty and one year. I always remember the merits of my ancestors and look forward to them with joy. The Great Ancestor killed the dragon and revolted, his cultivation and his merits took part in the creation, his Taoism reached the heavens and the earth, the barbarian king was so powerful that he was unable to withstand a huge force, and Chi Shen's steel and iron bones could not escape. If blessings come to me, I will still be unable to draw a bow weighing one stone, and I will not be able to lift a sword weighing a hundred kilograms. Although I have the ambition to fly like a swan in my heart, I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken in my hands. Every time I think about it, I feel unbearable pain, and I often worry about not being able to get the solution. Therefore, I issue this edict to ask capable people in the world to come forward with suggestions. Those who are effective will be rewarded based on their merits. Tulong Shi finished reading the edict and pondered for a long time. The eunuch in red called several times, but when he saw that he didn't answer, he sighed secretly and was about to turn around and walk away when he heard Tu Longshi call out. "Eunuch Hui, please go slowly!" The eunuch in red turned around and cursed, "You don't know, father-in-law, that I am also thinking about you. His Majesty the Emperor has been working hard and sleeping for the past few months and has met many knights and literati. Although those scholars from hundreds of schools of thought have thousands of words to write, they have no plan in mind. The emperor was not happy, so he issued another edict to only allow those with real talents and practical knowledge. The high-profile guests came to the hall. Your dog-slaughter book has already made me a firewood. I don't know how many fools came to answer the imperial edict and left in despair. I have already told you the true meaning of the imperial edict, but you still insist on going to the guillotine? " Tu Long said hurriedly: "My father-in-law, please calm down and forgive me for being presumptuous. I am not talented. Although I know nothing about dancing with swords and swords, I know a thing or two about dancing with words and ink. Especially recently, someone has acquired a unique skill. It is said that it came from the ancient sage Dongfang clan. This technique uses the four treasures of the study as weapons and focuses on internal skills and mental methods. After practicing in the past few months, although it is not able to pull a thousand swords, it can strengthen the body." The man in red said: "Forget it, you can come here and let us see the subtleties of it for the Holy lord first." Tu Long took over the Four Treasures of the Study, turned the paper into a sword with his left palm, and used the pen as a sword with his right hand. They moved out from both directions. The sword moves were like Yi An's splashing ink in a continuous flow, and the sword moves were like Yan Yun and sand flying endlessly. What's more, the tiger and the tiger generate the wind, and are infinitely subtle.