A List of Books for Old Bookworms, in Any Genre, Whether Cold or Cold! !

老书虫书单,类型不限,生冷不忌!!

21476(48 linked)6y ago

With such a big starting point, how many people can write the word "xia"!

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I Have Many Masters42

Yanzk

3.3M9.0234

Disputes in the rivers and lakes, a world of great contention. The boss of the Da Qin people was carrying a Mo Dao and whipped the world with black noses and swollen faces. The old immortals in the Jianghu squatted on the mountain and threw the whole world under him when he turned around. Strong men measured the earth on foot, and there were heroes who opened the sky with a sword, but in the blink of an eye they fell drunk in the arms of a beautiful woman. The Taoist priest carries his sword and the scholar is drunk. The beggar, dressed in shabby clothes, picked up a rotten branch and dared to rush to the Taoist ancestral court. In the long pavilion of Liudi, a man who had been sitting for thirty years turned around and came out, holding a peach blossom, and raised his hand to smash the ten-mile red candle. The reign name of Da Qin was more Dayuan. The young man carrying a wooden sword stepped out of the mountain village. (Single female protagonist) Group 298403039

Curator2

★★★★Having forgotten the immortal, it will be difficult to calm down

Lord of Secret Witches43

What A Stupid Old Man

3.6M8.8343

The new book "Immortality, Beheading at Caishikou at the Beginning" has been released! When the lost aura begins to revive, magic, extraordinary creatures, etc. Appear one by one... Modern background, mysterious side stories.

Curator9

★★★★

I Am a Primitive Man44

Mo Shoubai

4.2M8.8256

(This is a pure historical original farming article. I don't know how to change the category.) The sky is as clear as blue, the sun shines on the mountains and forests, and the whole world seems quiet and peaceful, with a unique kind of tranquility. Seeing the leader wearing a sexy tiger skin skirt holding a stick in his hand and leading more than ten people to chase the woolly rhinoceros, Han Cheng couldn't help but put his slightly curled right hand to his slightly open mouth, and once again sighed: "Oh my God!" (No system, no system) Space, time travel without plug-ins, pure original farming text, there will be no such thing as cultivating immortals. Book friends who like easy farming, please feel free to read. 623605956 Has established a book friend group called Shou Bai Zhai. Book friends who are interested can join it.)

Curator5

★★★ Comments recommend farming articles, a good start, looking forward to the follow-up!

I'm Really a Feng Shui Master46

Mani Stone

1.2M031

One is fate, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtues and five is reading, six are seven aspects and eight are gods, nine are friends with noble people, ten are health care, eleven are career and spouse selection, twelve are seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck. Nourishing Qi, observing Qi, calming Qi, riding Qi, cultivating Qi, and questioning Qi are the six realms of Feng Shui! Wang Zixuan, a cunning Feng Shui apprentice, was reborn and returned to 30 years ago, the golden age of horse racing, dancing, and revelry in Hong Kong movies. He grew up bit by bit through hard work, and embarked on the path to the top of the warlock. Feng Shui is the Warlock. This is a story about the rebirth of the strong. ............Q group: 735085801

Curator4

★★★This is the third lost book I have read. Fortunately, I found it in a few days. It should be safe! Ha

Jin Yi Ba Ming47

Fight The Sword To The End Of The World

1.4M028

In the 47th year of Wanli, the Battle of Sarhu sounded the bell of the decline of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, Qin Feng was just a little Jin Yiwei in the Shura field. When he came to the Ming Dynasty, what Qin Feng received was not friendship; bloody battlefields, differential treatment, unfair experiences, and shady chess games. In this arena where fate fluctuated, he could only fight for his life. Destiny must be in one's own hands and rely on others? You will die without a burial place! There are no eternal enemies or friends in the world, only interests are eternal. Behind the peace of the Ming Dynasty, there are endless undercurrents. Imperial power, ancestral system, nobility, bureaucracy, party struggles, factions, interests, slave-building, popular sentiment, disasters... There must be shadows under the light; hidden under the shadows are the endless interests, and the core of interests is the so-called human heart! Embroidered spring knife, flying fish suit, this is a belief that dares to be the first in the world; history has changed from this moment, and the era of brocade clothing is at hand... Jinyi Baming Book Club: 938887683

Curator3

★★★

Holding Sword48

Yo Liyu

104K0

That year, the boy who wielded a sword to slay demons eventually became a demon. That year, the confused young man finally took hold of the demon-slaying sword. Things in the world are constantly changing. Maybe a thought can make you think of heaven or hell.

Curator4

★★★

Cut First49

Cut First

Xianxia

Face Completely Black

1.9M8.191

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, magpies arrive and build a bridge, and fairies cross over to the mortal world and into the lake. I advise you, pretty Cowherd, don't be curious, return home early, mother is at home, looking forward to it. It's not dark yet, my son returns home, closes the door quickly, steams moon cakes, worships the moon god, and goes to sleep happily. It was already dark, the son had not returned, the old mother was sad, her face was full of tears, dark clouds came and covered the moon. By the lakeside, corpses were found. The skins of cows and bones of children were all wrapped up and buried together. There is a white robe hanging in the sky. There are gaps in it, but blood and tears fill them up. There are no gaps anymore, and it is called the robe of heaven. The widowed mother cried, but the Queen Mother remained silent. She took the silver hairpin and tore her clothes, half in the east and half in the west. On the east mountain, there are gods, wearing cloud crowns and cloud boots, coming down the mountain to give money. The mother was wealthy but had no children. She was sitting in her house, wasting away day by day, and was alone on her death bed. Even in winter, it snowed heavily, the house collapsed, the money was buried, the corpse sat up, and blood and tears flowed. The crows arrive and peck at the carrion, and the villagers arrive, burn the bones, take the ashes, and scatter them into the lake. Another year, I saw a fairy with eight hands, who deceived the Cowherd, leaving only the bones in her mouth. The cow brays, the fairy laughs, the cow skin is peeled off, the bones and flesh are removed, the belly is round, and the white silk is spit out.

Curator4

★★★★

I'm Really Not a God50

Plow With A Knife

1.0M8.7133

When I woke up, I was back in 2016. The great global changes caused by the revival of spiritual energy have not yet come, and Zhao Zijian has begun to move forward alone. At first, he just wanted to be alone and protect the people he cherished, but he accidentally became the god of the new world.

Curator1

★★★

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