
Rising in the World of Martial Arts
崛起于武侠世界
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- Completed
- Length
- 1.7M Words
- Genre
- Gaming
- Subgenre
- Virtual MMORPG
- Updated
- 12y ago
- Source
- Zongheng
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659Chapters
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崛起于武侠世界
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The main character is written as a supporting role for Lu Xiaofeng. I feel like he is a lot of fish.
The protagonist is following Lu Xiaofeng. Wouldn't it be better to just copy the legend of Lu Xiaofeng? Hehe
I really like this writing style, but it's a pity
The protagonist* claimed to be Lu Xiaofeng's good brother, but he sat back and watched Xue Bing being raped and killed by the Snake King. He knew the plot but did not change it, followed Lu Xiaofeng to play soy sauce, and finally pretended to Lu Xiaofeng that you still have my brother. Such a good brother, haha, if Lu Xiaofeng knew all this, he would be so scared that he would wet his pants. As expected, being a brother with such a person would lead to death without even knowing it!
This is my first time seeing such an awesome author! Immediately ascend to immortality behind Xiantian! Sharp! I don't want any golden elixir, Nascent Soul or anything like that!
Recommended book "Holy Hands of the Han Dynasty in Modern Times"
Recommended book "Holy Hands of the Han Dynasty in Modern Times"
Visit to "World of Esgaia"
Visit to "World of Esgaia"
If you call me a beautiful woman, you won't be afraid of being called a slut.
Li Sheng
The fantasy "Li Sheng" comes to visit the treasured land of the great god. Please give me sixty chapters to return all your fantasy expectations! [A piece of demonic red maple leaf, a sickly young man, washed away by grievances and resentments, washes away the beauty of the world like a dream, washes away the helplessness and shallowness of life, and finally becomes a saint!
The geese passing by leave a sound
The river is in turmoil and the gods are bloody. The red furnace burns the fire of resentment, and the white head weeps into the dark world. The sword is worn on Fusang Island, and the Taishi Sutra is written. Where can I see Penglai? I have never woken up from a drunken dream. ——Poem "Looking for Immortals in Penglai" At the end of April, the wind blew violently. A dark cloud came from the southwest, passed Chencang, crossed the Qinling Mountains, and covered the sky densely. The sky in Chang'an seemed to have sunk. On the bank of the Weishui River in the west of the city, there is a small building called Green Hongxuan. Luhongxuan is located in a quiet place, with willows on both sides. Going closer, the owner also planted a plum tree with a trunk like a horned dragon and green branches and leaves. An oil-walled incense cart was tied under the tree. "The willow shade is divided into green cages and pianos, and the flowers are flying red into the mirror screen." There is a couplet in front of the door, with dignified and elegant handwriting. It should be written by a woman. This place was originally sparsely populated, but today an uninvited guest came. The man was about fifty years old and looked like a Taoist from the mountains. Although he is slightly thin, his steps are extremely steady as he walks in the strong wind. When he walked to the door, before he could knock on the door, a woman's voice came from afar: "Please come in." The Taoist laughed: "Senior sister's skills are getting deeper and deeper, Dan Qiu admires her." He pushed open the door and walked straight in. What he saw was a coffee table. There was a screen next to the coffee table. An old woman who was over sixty years old walked out from behind the screen. "Yuan Danqiu, why do you have time to come to my place today?" Although the old woman looks frail, she speaks very directly, with a kind of Jianghu spirit. Yuan Danqiu looked straight, saluted the old woman, and said sincerely: "Sister, Danqiu is here to move reinforcements this time." The old woman frowned slightly and said, "Although I have been away from the sect for nearly fifty years, I am still a member of the Shangqing sect. Please tell me what a big deal it is. You need to come and find me in person." Yuan Danqiu couldn't help but sigh slightly after hearing this, and said, "Senior sister, do you still remember Taoist Longhu?" As soon as the four words Taoist Dragon and Tiger came out, the old woman's expression suddenly changed and she said in surprise: "Li Daochong, he came back to life again? Didn't he die at the hands of Li Twelve in Lushan the year before last?"
Damn it, what the hell is the ending? Is the author kidding me? Is such a sloppy ending really good?