Thank you all for looking forward to this novel.
Although I feel reluctant to give up.
But there really is no way.
As my name suggests, I am a mediocre person.
Always think about your own life.
A total of more than 600,000 words were written in this novel.
It is divided into two volumes in total.
I was already ready to write the first book, but everyone liked it so much that I continued writing it again with the intention of giving it another try.
It's just that the result was not very good, and I still threw myself into the street.
You may think that writing a novel requires perseverance, but as a novelist who has been struggling for many years, I really have no choice in many things.
I hope more than anyone else that my novel will be successful and that I can continue to write it.
Maybe it’s because my writing ability is not good enough, so I write one book at a time.
Anyone who has followed me knows that this is not the first time I have jumped into the street.
But he pounced many times.
Let me briefly summarize the plot that follows.
Ye and Mu joined forces, and their senior sister helped.
The three of them joined forces with a group of monks to overthrow Emperor Xiao's rule.
Mu ascended the throne.
Ye established a new force called the Feijian Sect.
The senior sister actually traveled back from the future using great supernatural powers. Once her realm reaches the 12th level of heaven, she will be targeted by heaven and eventually die.
So senior sister is in a state of suppression.
Secretly help Ye realize his wish.
You should be able to tell from here that there are many more plots behind me.
It's a pity that the author really can't help it.
This is where I draw an end to these two novels.
You don’t have to wait any longer.
The author is going to start a new book.
Feel sorry.
……
There used to be a small Taoist temple, and the temple owner had two apprentices, a senior sister and a junior brother.
Later, there was a Taoist temple that was No. 1 in the world, and then this Taoist temple became a holy place that everyone in the world yearned for.
"From the time I held a sword when I was young, I knew that I would be the future leader of swordsmanship and the number one in the world in the future!" The senior sister held the long sword, which was an extraordinary weapon. She was fascinated by the books on Jianghu and yearned for it. The future is vast.
The junior brother was especially admiring him, as if he were looking at an immortal in the sky, he was as respectful as a god, his eyes were full of stars.
One day later, the junior brother asked his senior sister, "Senior sister, what kind of person will you marry in the future?"
The senior sister looked far, far away and said, "The person I want to marry in the future, not to mention a first-class hero, must at least be the best in the world in martial arts!"
"Sister, didn't you say you want to be number one in the world?"
"You are stupid. Senior sister is not as good as you, how can you be the best in the world?"
"Huh? That's right! Then am I number one in the world? Can I marry my senior sister?" The little Taoist priest burst into joy and was filled with joy.
"You?" The senior sister glanced at the little Taoist priest, and then laughed heartily. The master above smiled without saying a word.
The little Taoist priest rubbed his head, picked up the wooden sword, and made two gestures, "Senior sister, wait for me, and watch me come back to be the best in the world for you!"
Many years later, I heard that the Central Plains held a ten-year kendo competition. The former little Taoist priest became a great Taoist priest. Along with him, he grew up with the kendo that he practiced hard in the sun and the moon.
On this day, he shined in the kendo competition, defeating all his opponents under the spotlight.
Just when he was about to become the best in the world and the leader in swordsmanship, a woman walked up on the stage and raised her sword to fight her.
"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
The little Taoist priest turned around and found out that his senior sister had met a young master from a wealthy family in the capital when she was going down the mountain for training in the early years. With her extraordinary knowledge and knowledge, she quickly won the heart of her senior sister. But this time, the young master from a wealthy family needed to be ranked number one in the world. To stabilize his position, senior sister came.
Facing his senior sister, his sword lost its luster, he made mistakes with his moves, and he was retreating steadily.
On this day, the little Taoist priest lost his sword, could no longer hold the sword, and became the second best in the world.
He knelt on the ground and watched helplessly as his senior sister left him. From the beginning to the end, she didn't even care.
It's not that the senior sister is heartless, it's just that the senior sister has been involved in the struggle of a big family and can no longer care about the little Taoist priest. She wants to go back to save her sweetheart.
The little Taoist laughed out loud and lamented the injustice of the world. He and his senior sister had known each other since childhood, and they were childhood sweethearts, but in the end they were not as good as a latecomer.
One is a young master from a wealthy family who has seen great wealth, and the other is a country boy. How can they be compared? How can it be compared?
Later, I heard that the senior sister’s fiancé had married someone else. Before the senior sister could say anything, the little Taoist priest picked up his sword and went to the capital. How could a sword that had lost its heart be compared with the thousands of troops in the capital? That day the little Taoist priest was defeated. Array is coming.
The funny thing is that the little Taoist priest came here to seek justice for his senior sister, but he was scolded by the senior sister instead. However, the little Taoist priest was not sad about it, but was happy about it.
This time, the senior sister finally saw in her eyes the little Taoist priest who had been practicing swordsmanship since childhood.
That year, the little Taoist priest's martial arts skills were unparalleled in the world. They did not dare to kill the little Taoist priest. They were afraid of the little Taoist priest's peerless swordsmanship, so they could only imprison him in this dark yard, day after day, year after year. One year.
As spring goes and autumn comes, the snow is white. Maybe the little Taoist priest is too dazzling. People like him are destined to die young and reach old age in just a hundred years.
That year, the little Taoist priest met a little boy who was the orphan of a soldier from the north. The little Taoist priest who had experienced many vicissitudes of life saw the problem with this child at a glance.
He accepted him as his disciple, but did not teach him any martial arts. Instead, he continued to temper his willpower.
Another day, the little Taoist priest had a premonition that his end was coming, so he called his disciples, taught him what he had learned throughout his life, and personally created a world number one who had just turned ten.
Neither he nor the child likes the world and hates its injustice. One has spent his whole life and gambled his whole life but failed to love him. The other has lost his family since he was a child and watched his parents die under the iron horse of the enemy.
Before he died, the little Taoist looked at him and smiled completely. No one was more suitable for everything about the little Taoist than him.
Because the little Taoist priest could not see any emotion in his eyes, this child was simply his natural successor.
He is doomed to be ruthless and emotionless in his life, and he is doomed to experience many setbacks in the pursuit of love.
Perhaps, such a monster is the little Taoist priest's last curse on the world.
