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The peak of martial arts https://///
At dawn, Yang Kai woke up, washed up a bit, and walked out of the solitary hut with the broom by the corner. Standing at the door and stretching, he glanced at the fish-belly that appeared on the edge of the sky, closed his eyes and concentrated on enjoying a moment of peace, then opened his eyes and waved the broom in his hand to clean up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground. Dressed in Tsing Yi, simple and clean, the plain color of the old-fashioned clothes will set off the young man's age. Yang Kai's waist is as straight as a javelin, even if he is doing the lowest level of work, the look on his face is meticulous. The movement was very steady, the hands holding the broom didn't use much force, and the body didn't even swing much, just relying on the rotation of the wrist, the broom moved back and forth like an arm, with the movement of his steps, the ground The dust and sundries accumulated on the body moved magically, as if it had grown two legs for no reason. Yang Kai is a trial disciple of High Heaven Pavilion, he entered the sect three years ago and started to practice, but until now he has only cultivated to the third level of Body Tempering. The brothers who started with him have already far surpassed this stage, and each had a chance to become a master of the middle school, but he can only sigh. Three years of hardening the body to the third level, this kind of qualification can no longer be described in ordinary words, it can be said to be extremely mediocre. There was no other way, Yang Kai had no choice but to take over the job of sweeping the floor in the sect, cultivating hard while earning a living. High Heaven Pavilion is a relatively special sect. This speciality is reflected in the cruelty of competition among disciples. In this sect, those who are capable are promoted, and those who are incapable are eliminated. Other sects may have some friendship and brotherhood, but not in Lingxiao Pavilion! If you want to climb up, you can only be qualified if you step on the shoulders of those so-called brothers and step on their blood. The sect of Ling Xiao Pavilion is strict and is well-known throughout the Han Dynasty. Although it is not a super sect, the cruelty of the struggle between disciples is second to none! It is also because of this that the disciples are all fierce in martial arts, and few people dare to provoke them when they go out to walk in the rivers and lakes. There is a rule in the High Heaven Pavilion, no matter who the disciples are under the age of fourteen, the three years from the beginning of entry is considered as the trial period. During these three years, the Zongmen will be responsible for food, lodging and commuting, and the disciples can only focus on their cultivation. If you can break through the body tempering period within three years, you will be eligible to become disciples of masters in the sect
Eternal God Emperor https://///
"Chi Yao, I regard you as my true love, why do you want to kill me?" Zhang Ruochen roared, and threw himself forward, making the bed made of blood-patterned gold creak, and sat up suddenly. After realizing that it was just a dream, Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve. Do not! That was not a dream! How could everything that happened between him and Princess Chi Yao be a dream? Zhang Ruochen was originally the only son of "Emperor Ming", one of the nine great emperors in the Kunlun Realm. He was only sixteen years old, and with a physique that defies the sky, he cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Extreme Heaven Realm. However, when he became the first person of the younger generation in the Kunlun world, he died at the hands of his childhood sweetheart, his fiancée Princess Chi Yao. Princess Chi Yao is the daughter of one of the nine emperors, "Qingdi". Emperor Ming and Emperor Qing are best friends, and Zhang Ruochen and Princess Chi Yao are even more intimately married. They grew up together and practiced together. A heroic figure, a peerless beauty, who can be called a golden boy and a jade girl, could have become a good story in the cultivation world. Zhang Ruochen never expected that Princess Chi Yao would attack him! After dying at the hands of Princess Chi Yao, when Zhang Ruochen woke up again, he found that he was already eight hundred years later. The former Princess Chi Yao quelled the chaos of the Nine Emperors, unified the Nine Kingdoms, established the First Central Empire, and became the ruler of the entire Kunlun Realm—Queen Chi Yao. Eight hundred years ago, the Nine Emperors who ruled the Kunlun realm have completely become the past and disappeared in the long river of history. The Nine Emperors are dead, and the Empress will be established. In this era, there is only one emperor, and that is Empress Chi Yao, who rules the world and is in all directions. "Why did she kill me? How can her heart be so cruel, or are women's hearts so cruel?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp, his heart was as heavy as iron, and he was full of doubts. However, no one could help him answer it. Eight hundred years have passed, and the sea has changed, things have changed, and people have changed, except for the peerless Empress Chi Yao, who is still young and immortal. All those old friends from the past have turned into loess and bones.
Dafeng Dachangren https://///
Dafeng Jingzhao Mansion, prison. Xu Qi'an woke up faintly, and smelled the damp and rancid smell in the air, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable and his stomach was sour. What's the matter with the stink coming from my face, the Erha at home came to shit on the bed again... According to the degree of smoke, I'm afraid it didn't come from my head... Xu Qi'an has a dog at home, Husky breed, commonly known as Erha. I have been drifting north for ten years, and I am lonely. This person, after being lonely for a long time, will inevitably want to raise a dog for comfort and entertainment... not physically. Opening his eyes and looking around, Xu Qi'an was stunned for a moment. The walls are built of stones, and there are three square windows with the mouth of a bowl. He is lying on the cold and tattered straw mat. The sunlight shines on his chest through the square windows, and dust floats in the light beams. where am I? Xu Qi'an pondered for a moment in the confusion of doubting life, and then he really doubted life. I passed through... A frenzy of memories surged in, without giving him a chance to react, they were inserted into the brain forcefully and flowed quickly. Xu Qi'an, whose name is Ningyan, was a catcher of the Changle County Government under the jurisdiction of the Jingzhao Mansion of the Dafeng Dynasty. The monthly salary is two taels of silver and one stone of rice. His father was an old soldier who died in the 'Mountain and Sea Battle' nineteen years ago, and then his mother also died of illness... Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an felt a little relieved. As we all know, people who have lost their parents are not easy. "I didn't expect to work hard, but I still can't escape the fate of being a policeman?" Xu Qi'an had a toothache. He graduated from the police academy in his previous life, successfully entered the system, and won a golden job. However, although Xu Qi'an walked the path his parents chose for him, his heart was not on the profession of public servant.
Futian's https://///
Over the years in Shenzhou, East China Sea, Qingzhou City. The Qingzhou Academy, the Holy Land of Qingzhou City, the wealthy nobles of Qingzhou City, and more than half of the powerhouses in the Zongmen family all came out of the Qingzhou Academy. Therefore, people in Qingzhou City are proud of being able to enter the palace to practice, and once they have the opportunity to step into the palace, they must study hard. However, not everyone seems to have this awareness. At this time, in a dormitory of Qingzhou Academy, there was a young man lying on the table and sleeping soundly. Above the lecture hall, a girl in a long dress in blue also noticed this scene, with a look of anger on her pretty face, she walked towards the sleeping boy. Qin Yi, seventeen years old, official student of Qingzhou College, lecturer of outer disciples, has a beautiful face and a hot figure. In the school dormitory, pairs of eyes moved with Qin Yi's moving figure. Even if she was angry, Qin Yi's steps were still graceful. "This guy is actually sleeping in Senior Sister Qin's lecture hall again." It seemed that he had just noticed the sleeping figure, and many teenagers around were a little speechless. Obviously, this was not the first time. "With Senior Sister Qin's appearance and figure, even just looking at her is pleasing to the eye. What on earth is that guy pretending to be?" Among the many lecturers, Qin Yi is definitely the most popular lecturer, not one of them. As for the reason , as long as you see her, you can understand that many people regard her as a goddess, and her lecture halls are always full of the school. Sleeping in Qin Yi's lecture hall? This is simply blasphemy against the goddess. Qin Yi's steps were very light, and she didn't make a sound when she walked to the boy's side. She stood in front of the table, looking at the sleeping face in front of her, her beautiful face was covered with frost. "Ye Futian." A soft voice came out, but it was not from Qin Yi's mouth, but from behind Ye Futian. As if he heard someone calling him in his sleep, Ye Futian moved his body, propped his head with his hands, and slowly opened his eyes. Under his hazy eyes, a beautiful figure came into view! "daughter in law."
Nomenclature of the nighthttps://///
volume one. The first chapter of the night: Sonata. ... year, autumn. A drizzle of rain fell from the gray sky and drenched the city streets lightly. It's autumn, and from time to time you can see pedestrians without umbrellas passing by with their hands covering their heads. In the narrow Junmin alley, there was a boy of seventeen or eighteen sitting opposite an old man under the awning next to the canteen of the supermarket. The whole world outside the canopy is gray and dark, and the ground has been soaked into light black by the rain. Only the ground under the canopy remains a dry area, as if there is only this pure land left in the whole world. There was a dilapidated wooden chess board in front of them, and a red 'Fulai Supermarket' sign above their heads. "General," the young man Qingchen stood up after finishing speaking, leaving the old man with thinning hair to sit blankly. The young Qingchen glanced at the other party and said calmly: "You don't have to struggle anymore." "I can do it..." The old man said unwillingly: "It's only down to thirteen steps..." In his words, the old man lost his thirteen steps to himself. The situation of abandoning the armor is a bit embarrassing. Qing Chen didn't explain anything, the murderous intent was revealed on the chessboard, and it was the last moment for Tu Qiongdao to see him. The boy's face was clean and his eyes were clear. He just sat there in a plain school uniform, as if he had purified the world around him and made it a little more transparent. The old man threw the chess piece he raised in his hand onto the chessboard, and gave up the chess piece to admit defeat. Qing Chen walked into the counter of the nearby supermarket as if no one was there, took a dollar from the change basket under the counter and stuffed it into his pocket. The old man looked at Qing Chen cursingly: "I lose 1 yuan to you every day! I just won 1 yuan from Lao Li and Lao Zhang this morning, and now I will lose it all to you!" Qing Chen took the money, and then Sit back to the chessboard and start reviewing the game: "If they didn't want to play chess with me anymore, I wouldn't have to win money through you. You need face, I need money, it's fair and reasonable." "You just eat Don’t you?” The old man muttered, “The fortune teller said that I can live to be seventy-eight years old, and I’m only fifty now. If I lose you 1 yuan every day, how much money do I have to output?”
Mink Street No. https://///
Under the dim streetlight, Jeff dropped a cigarette butt that almost reached the filter on the ground. Immediately, his eyes quickly looked around, and at the same time, he habitually stepped on the cigarette butt with the sole of his leather shoe and rubbed it back and forth. "Hiss...damn..." Jeff shook his feet vigorously. He forgot that the soles of his shoes had been worn so thin that they were almost breathable, and now he was burned to the soles of his feet. The evening wind was blowing back and forth on the street wrapped in a chill, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, and some in the distance were also wrapped in hats and scarves and hurried along the road with their heads bowed. Jeff turned up the collar of his coat, and the collars on both sides were oily due to stains, but at this moment, it gave him a sense of security that he was being hidden and protected. In the front is Minke Street. From No. to No., they are all townhouses. People who buy or rent here may not be rich, but they are at least middle-class. The house in front of me is a family of three. The male owner is a doctor and the female owner is a teacher. They also have a seven-year-old son. During the day, there will be maids to clean and tidy up the house, but the maids will not stay at night, and will go home after dinner is ready. In addition, the family has a habit of going out to the theater to watch performances every Saturday night. The door was opened, and the host in a black suit came out first and started the car parked at the door; afterward, the hostess in a red dress led the child out of the door, closed the door, and talked to the child She got into her husband's car with a smile. Then, the car drove away. Jeff licked his upper and lower lips with his tongue, stepped forward quickly, first turned over and jumped over the low wooden fence that even a small dog could not stop, fell into the flowerbed, then quickly walked up the steps, and took out a handful from his pocket. key, insert. "Kach..." The crisp sound means the door is successfully opened. Three months ago, when Jeff, who was still a worker of the moving company, was providing moving services for this family, the hostess trusted the moving company with the keys to the new house, and Jeff took this opportunity to secretly match one.
Stargate https://///
silver city. Inspection Department. The young Li Hao has a slightly thin body and dark circles around his eyes, as if he stayed up late last night. Wearing the third-level inspection uniform of the inspection department, Li Hao stepped into the office area of the inspection department. As a semi-newcomer who joined the inspection department for only one year, Li Hao has little experience in the inspection department. He usually comes a little earlier to clean the office area, boil a pot of water, and wait for other colleagues to arrive. However, Li Hao came a little later than usual today, and many people in the office area have already arrived at this moment. Seeing Li Hao enter the door, a middle-aged aunt who was also wearing a uniform at the desk at the door joked with enthusiasm, "Xiao Hao, I came late today, and my dark circles appeared. Did you go to Chisa late?" Li Hao showed a pure smile, as if very simple and simple, and quickly waved his hands: "Sister Yu, don't talk nonsense, I haven't found a girlfriend yet, if it spreads, no one will marry me in the future Already!" "Hahaha, you kid, you have been in the inspection department for a year, and you can't handle this." The middle-aged woman seemed to like teasing Li Hao very much. Looking at Li Hao's eyes, there was also something different, and he smiled heartily for a while, and suddenly repeated the old saying: "Xiao Hao, usually I don't have time to cook alone, and the food outside is not clean, so go back to my house to eat." Li Hao smiled again, but still refused, "Sister Yu, I won't trouble you." Before Sister Yu could speak, not far away, a middle-aged man sneered and interjected, "Xiao Hao, you Is Sister Yu calling you to eat? She is calling you to come and be her son-in-law, you boy, why are you not up to the mark!" "Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter in the office area. Sister Yu was not embarrassed when her purpose was exposed. She widened her eyes and scolded fiercely: "My mother is happy! Xiao Hao is so good, good character, good brain, good looks, and he will be my son-in-law. I can laugh in my dreams." Wake up!" As soon as the words came out, everyone laughed, and many people nodded in agreement. Many people still look up to Li Hao, a young man.
Start from Red Moon https://///
The dark red moon hangs low above the tall buildings in the city, almost covering half of the sky. A dark black circle train with many rusty spots on its body quickly passed through the entire city under the watchful eyes of the red moon. In this train, some passengers in various clothes were reading newspapers. , and some dozed off in the dim light. "Ding, the moon platform is here!" Lu Xin woke up from his drowsiness, picked up the bag, and flowed out of the carriage with the surging crowd. Carrying a bag, he walked down the dirty and dilapidated steps, the platform full of newspapers, and walked to the ground of the city. Looking up, the neon lights around him made the streets of the city and the crowds on the streets , all have a colorful and weird feeling, but no matter how rich the colors are on the streets, the red moon over the city still represents the background color of the world. Since the red moon incident occurred thirty years ago, the whole world has been like this. Of course, Lu Xin didn't know the difference, he was born after the Red Moon incident, the world has always been like this. He walked through the alley where it had just rained with his bag on his back, and boarded a dilapidated old building. The elevator was broken again, so he could only take the stairs, and slowly came to room 401 on the fourth floor. He took out the key and opened the heavy door. The corridor was quiet and chilly, but the room was warm and soft. In the kitchen, Dad is stewing meat. My sister is lying on the sofa, holding snacks, watching a very old cartoon, SpongeBob SquarePants. Mama, elegant and well-groomed in a white wool cardigan, was standing by the window talking on the phone. "Ninth Brother, you're back!" Seeing Lu Xin walking in and putting down her backpack, the younger sister raised her head and greeted with a sweet smile. "Xiao Shiqi is good at home today, I bought you the bear you want." Lu Xin touched her head, and handed her a brown bear. "Ah, thank you brother, I like it so much!" The younger sister jumped up happily and hugged the little bear in her arms.
Guardian of Human Race https://///
"Brother Shen!" "Yeah!" Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and whenever he met acquaintances, he would greet each other or nod. But no matter who. There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything. To this. Shen Changqing is already used to it. Because this is the Zhenmagic Division, an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main duty is to kill monsters and ghosts, and of course there are other side jobs. It can be said. In Zhenmensi, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood. When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things. When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it as time went by. Zhenmus is huge. Those who can stay in Zhenmusi are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters. Shen Changqing belongs to the latter. Among them, the Zhenmagic Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy, and the other is the Exorcist. Anyone who enters the Demon Suppressing Department starts from the lowest level of demon slayers, and then advances step by step, eventually becoming a guardian envoy. Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the town of magic division, and he was also the lowest-ranked demon slayer. Possess the memory of the predecessor. He is also very familiar with Zhenmusi's environment. It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic. Different from other places full of chills in Zhenmagus, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd. In the bloody Zhenmagus, it presents a different tranquility. At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out. Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped in. Enter the attic. The environment has changed in vain. A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood hit his face, making his brows furrowed instinctively, but then relaxed quickly. There is almost no way to clean off the bloody smell on everyone in Zhenmusi.