A Taoist Wandering the Martial World

In fact, this book is quite good in the early stages, but its combat power is a bit stretched in the later stages.

I miss those days of catching up on updates. The youth and feelings at that time are gone forever.

I originally wanted to review the classics, but I couldn't stand it after seeing Chapter 8. A Taoist priest kept talking about Lao Tzu. Qiu Chuji asked the protagonist to investigate Yang Kang's martial arts. Inexplicably, he pretended to be cool with Yang Kang, talking about the past and the present, but he didn't. You recognize each other, and then you steal from the hawker, and others don't offend you. How can a Taoist do this kind of thing? Then the protagonist and Zhen Zhibing go to the palace to steal food, imitating Hong Qigong. What is the strength of others and what is your strength? I have no idea in my heart. . .

This is the most boring book I have ever read. I can still finish it. I am so bored. It is so rubbish.

I died from poison, please don't write novels in the future.

I just finished reading a few dozen chapters and couldn't stand it any longer. I practiced kung fu for a while and just pretended. I just said that my kung fu was comparable to that of Nan Di. In the next chapter, Ouyang Ke was beaten like a dog. He was still pretending. This book is really interesting.

The whole article describes the back and forth of fighting a miscellaneous fish in detail.

Che Zhugluan kept saying things over and over again, which made me tired of reading. The plot was a bit weak. When I read the third volume, I really couldn't stand it anymore, and I couldn't stop reading it. The whole story is pretentious intentionally or unintentionally. The protagonist's character is not clear at all. He seems to be quite cool, but in fact he himself doesn't know what kind of character he wants to express. It seems so unpleasant to be banging a hammer here and there, so I'd better read a novel with a smoother plot and logic. I was just reading the novel for fun, but after reading it I felt so angry that I might as well not read it! Bye-Bye

Moji, the protagonist can't be beaten by anyone, he's like a waste

This protagonist made me laugh to death. He claims to be a top-notch master in the world, but in fact he can't even beat the one-man trick of the King's Palace. I should abandon this book. There is no writing at all. It has no beginning or end and no logic.

It is boring and boring. If the front foot is said to be invincible, the back foot will become a dog. It is boring and abandoned.

After reading a book review that criticized the author, I wanted to just leave it, but I was afraid that some readers didn't like to criticize the author, so I read a few more reviews and found that 9 out of 10 comments were about bad writing by the author. Suddenly I want to challenge it🙂🙂

Isn't it good to read a bunch of top-notch books together?

I'm not going to complain, but what I'm most impressed with is that your novel can't convey that carefree feeling. You're just pretending to be a chicken feather, and the more you read it, the more disgusting it becomes. 🌿

. . This is so pretentious, I can't understand it more and more, and I'm so tired of watching it. . I can't understand this pretense. As expected, I still like to be straightforward and effortless. .

In other novels, the supporting character pretends to be cool and gets slapped in the face by the protagonist. In this novel, the protagonist pretends to be cool and gets slapped in the face by the supporting character. Every time the protagonist thinks he is good again, he is immediately slapped in the face by the supporting character.

The master of martial arts did not show a complete B, and he did not even kill a third-rate person.

The logic is confusing, the outline is incomplete, and the novel is arranged in a running account. It is too novice. I wonder how it can be on the collection list. I want to highlight the daily life, ancient literature and art, and pretend to be cool. In the end, the three are mixed together and become four different. It is really uncomfortable to watch.

The writing style of an elementary school student is purely streamlined, which makes me feel uncomfortable. . . .

I use it once a year, no matter what you say, I really like it😍😍😍😍

Author, do you want to read what the first 20 chapters are about? They are inconsistent, inconsistent, and very jumpy. If you can't write about a feeling of freedom, then don't write. Elementary school students can memorize running accounts better than you.

I watched a pirated copy many years ago, so I came back today to buy a ticket.

Hui Chang likes it! 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

The writing is a ghost, the pace is extremely slow, and the outlook is not correct. I was immediately persuaded to quit after reading a few chapters.

I can't stand it anymore. The protagonist is too good at pretending. He doesn't have the taste of a Taoist priest at all.

Why, the Quanzhen Dao Song plus the Jade Girl Heart Sutra is called the Chengshen Foot Sutra, and why the Thirteen Taibao Henglian is used to lay the foundation.

Bland and tasteless! I couldn't hold on and gave up the book!

After reading the title, don't think it's pornographic… I'm not Feng Yun? ? ? Just laugh at the poisonous loopholes, am I just writing this for fun? ? ? Last night New Year's Eve. The sky is cloudless, the moon is as hidden as a pin, and the stars are numerous. Fireworks are flying across the land of China, bright and gorgeous. The capital of Zhongzhou, Weiju Tower in the south of the city. The lights in the building were brightly lit, banquet guests kept coming and going, and laughter and chatter lingered. In the sky-shaped box on the top floor, a long table is placed horizontally, with several people sitting around it in three directions, except for the north one. The whole audience is dressed in white clothes like snow, green shirts like jade, red skirts like fire, and their aura is out of the ordinary. Upon closer inspection, all nine of them are handsome, handsome, high-spirited, and slightly bold. They are all heroes. But the strange thing is that they still haven't spoken a word since dusk, and occasionally greet each other with their eyes. During this time, the cups were ringing, and the wine was slightly drunk. After drinking for a few rounds, several people stopped drinking and remained silent, as if they were sleeping or drunk. Looking at their faces, it seemed as if they were carrying a burden heavier than the sky, so heavy that they couldn't even speak. Until the zenith of the moon. A word that seemed to come flying woke them up: "On New Year's Eve, you should be reunited with your family and have fun together. But why did you invite me here?" They raised their heads suddenly, with shocked expressions on their faces, their swords already in their hands. I saw a young man sitting in the upper seat at the north end. The face is clear, the eyes are weathered, and the hair is fluttering. Wearing a moon-white robe, it looks like an immortal from heaven has returned. A long sword hangs on the waist, adding a solemn air to the tranquility. Seeing this person coming, everyone in the audience was frightened, applauded and worried. The doors and windows in the private room had already been closed tightly, and the person opened and closed the door and took a seat, but they didn't notice it at all due to their skill. It can be seen that this person's skill is already far beyond theirs, and it can make people not frightened. The person who comes here has a temperament like an immortal, has superb kung fu, and has good eyesight and extraordinary bearing. How can we not be applauded. But I am also worried because of this: Li Zhichang is really as powerful as the rumors, so maybe what we are doing is not good? It turns out that this person is none other than Li Zhichang, the world-famous master from all over the world, the master of the Wuchang Sword who is so powerful in the world. Li Zhi often saw people with complicated expressions. They didn't answer or care. They picked up the wine glass and drank and tasted it themselves. The scene turned cold for a while. Time passed by only an inch, but to everyone it felt like it was as long as years. When Li Zhichang put down the wine glass, the person on the right stood up and raised his hand and said, "Mr. Li, what do you think of this wine?" Li Zhichang did not answer immediately. He picked up the wine bottle and slowly poured half of the glass into it, then held the handle of the glass, shook it slightly, and then took a long sip. Finally, he looked at the man with a smile and said, "I've had three drinks, but it's just right." "Okay, okay, okay." The man looked at Li Zhichang's clear eyes and felt as if he was facing a dragon's eyes and a tiger's eyes. His legs felt weak, as if he was under overwhelming pressure. He didn't know how to answer the words, so he said "hello" three times in a daze. When the others saw this, they became even more silent. With the scene like this, Li Zhichang's heart grew cold, but he wrote lightly: "You are all heroes and celebrities who are famous all over the world. You are usually suave and suave, and you dominate the world. You are so majestic. Why are you like this tonight?" After everyone heard this, it was like thunder exploding in their ears. They suddenly felt ashamed, their faces were red, their eyes were dazzled, and their tongues were dry, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. At the same time, I am also glad that no one in the audience will leak out tonight's posture, especially Li Zhichang, otherwise his face will be lost. Later it turned out to be the case. Holding the accompanying weapons, everyone felt much more peaceful. Before, he was frightened by Li Zhichang's reputation, but now he is gradually returning to his usual strong self. Their eyes met, as if they were communicating something. Finally, the person on the right stood up, clasped his fists and said to Li Zhichang: "I invite Mr. Li here tonight just to see the Central Plains Five Hundred." It turned out that Li Zhichang had a mysterious origin, his martial arts skills were unknown, and his martial arts were world-famous, so he was called the Grandmaster of Heaven. It was not until later that people in the martial arts world learned that Li Zhichang came from the Central Plains with all his abilities. Who are the five hundred people from the Central Plains? No one in the world knows much about it, and it is even more mysterious than Li Zhichang. I only know that he has no great kung fu, but he is proficient in all kinds of martial arts and has taught a great master like Li Zhichang. There is a legend in the world that one can achieve the pinnacle of martial arts by obtaining five hundred from the Central Plains. But he has always been playing in the world, and his traces are hard to find. The only person in the world who can find him is Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang only traveled around China during the New Year season.

Chongyang had national hatred in his heart. Later, although his mind was broadened by practicing Taoism, he also had a desire to live in the secular world. In the later period of Chongyang, there was no love anymore, but I still felt guilty. It is also said that Chongyang uses Jiuyin to suppress the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra to show that he is petty. There are still people who believe this. Who is Wang Chongyang? The best in the world, surpassing the five great masters. Do you still need to compare your skills with others? There are two meanings here. The first is that I have captured Jiuyin, the best in the world, but I haven't practiced it because there is no need. I have practiced this martial arts to the end, but I will not let anyone practice it, including my junior brothers and disciples. But I gave you the best in the world. The second layer is considered as a burial object for her. Giving the best Jiuyin in the world to Lin Chaoying to be buried with her would not be considered an insult to her status as a great master.

[Fn=3_7] Keep up the good work, five hundred! ! ! Looking forward to better martial arts works.