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 Three times a month, 27 times in nine months.
 Since her retreat in Baita, Houshan, Shen Zhenyi has faced 27 different assassins, and each batch of assassins has become stronger and stronger. At that time ten days ago, the person who shot was already a first-class master in Jiuyoudi. This pair of human palms has worked hard for at least thirty years, and the power of splitting palms can be released three feet away, and it is also sufficient to open the stone and stone. It is by no means an unknown generation.
 Assassin identity is on the horizon, but it's not worth Shen Zhenyi's time and thoughts to understand.
 Because he was still sitting here well, the killers had all turned into unknown bodies, falling from the cliff behind him into the sea.
 Interrogation still did not get an answer.
 Shen Zhenyi seemed to say to himself: "From the perspective of your sword, you have already gained the endless meaning of the third realm of mercy killing swordsmanship. It is because Master Liu Ru has not entered the martial arts so early. Seventh realm. As long as you converge your mind and work hard for ten years, you can fight with the world ’s heroes. "
 "If you turn now and leave, I can treat you as if you haven't been."
 Shen Zhenyi paused for a moment and sincerely advised: "You are not quite thirty years old and you are quite young. It would be a pity to die here."
 There was a quiver of trembling in the darkness, and the assassin with perseverance could no longer be calm.
 Every word of Shen Zhenyi was hit.
 His martial arts advancement, his age, and even his identity, looked at the fire in the face of this futile Shen Sangong.
 The assassins had goosebumps all over them, feeling as if they were exposed to the broad daylight and unable to keep any secrets.
 The beast-like intuition told him that he should follow Shen Zhenyi's advice, and immediately turned to flee, leaving the terrible existence in front of him, and never set foot on Jianshan Village again. But rationality also told him that Shen Sangong's strength is a thing of the past. A man with severe meridians and incapable of using infuriating energy can no longer use the clever swordsmanship.
 This is a good opportunity to stop coming!
 The assassin's ambition burned wildly, and the burning pain from his soul made him unable to wait any longer. He yelled, flew out of his hiding place, exhausted his whole body strength, and stabbed Shen Zhenyi's chest with a sword.
 ——This is the sharpest sword in his life.
 It is the mountain, and it will be split by this sword with no return!
 Shen Zhenyi refused to let it go, and did not mean to do anything. On the contrary, like the elders pointing at the juniors, they generally taught patiently: "You have a somewhat magical sword that turns reality into phantoms, but the killing is still too heavy. It is important to know that the merciless killing swordsmanship is based on the" intentional killing ". To 'kill', but to remain 'unintentional' at all times "
 The assassin could not hear anything, he only saw that the sword tip was about to advance into Shen Sangong's body three feet. As long as this sword can be successful, he can replace Shen Sangong as a living legend.
 At this moment, he was blind because of his ambition, and only thought about the glory that he deserved after the event.
 But the next second, a weird look appeared on the assassin's face.
 He couldn't believe it, watching the sword in his hand start to break down, just as fragile as the shattered fallen leaves just now.
 This is a dazzling wonder.
 With the assassin's rush, the long sword made by Baisteel is like a piece of tender tofu, which is evenly cut by invisible sharp objects. The cut was smooth as a mirror, and the blade shuddered and split into two halves, like the ugly snake with two heads twisting and swinging.
 ——The incision developed from the sword tip to the sword ridge, then to the hilt, and then to his palm, wrist, arm, and even the body.
 laugh!
 The wind whispered softly, and the assassin's body cracked from the center of his eyebrow. Surprisingly, even a drop of blood had not spilled. The remains of the two slugs were undecided, passing over each side of Shen Zhenyi's body, and the moth fell into the cliff of death like a fire.
 It took a long time before two consecutive thumping sounds came.
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 Spray splash.
 The body fell into the deep sea.
 Shen Zhenyi frowned slightly, lowered her head, and wiped away the dust from the clothes. From start to finish, he didn't do anything extra.
 The young assassin died without staring, he never understood how he died.
 After a long time, Shen Zhenyi picked up the tea cup and smelled it, and threw the tea cup together.
 "It's a pity that it got bloody"
 "You'll be here one day later."
 With a little regret in his tone, he pushed the wheelchair sideways down the mountain.
 Shen Zhenyi usually lives in the Ivory White Tower in Houshan. He entered the tower along the winding mountain road. The two copper doors at the bottom of the tower closed silently. The heavy dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the shape of the white tower of Abandoned Sword Villa, a symbol of light, became obscure, as if to be dissolved in the deep night.
 Everything goes to peace.
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 The dead do not affect the weather.
 The second day was an ordinary sunny day, the sun was rising, and the morning glow gilded the white tower.
 Shen Zhenyi arrived at the top of the mountain early in the morning. Of course, in the eyes of many people, it is just a fallen teenage genius in a lonely daze.
 At the top of the hard bluestone is an iron sword, and Shen Zhenyi's Zeng Yizhi's skill prevails. However, not in the hands of the first swordsman in the world, it is just a standard ordinary steel sword used by disciples of Jianshanzhuang. The price is one, two, seven money and one silver handle. The front is wide and the back is narrow. The length is two feet, two inches, and three points.
 Because of the heavy humidity in the mountains, dark brown spots and rust were already on the sword, and there was no luster. The sword spike was originally red, and it faded into yellow with the sun and rain.
 Nine months ago, Shen Zhenyi deeply inserted the sword into the slab, and wrote the word "Sword Mound", dragged the disabled body and worshiped seriously.
 All the people in the abandoned Jianshanzhuang were puzzled, and his father and brother asked questions, but he just smiled and didn't answer.
 Every morning since then, after watching the sunrise, Shen Zhenyi will scan the humble sword mound by the way.
 Today is certainly no exception.
 Shen Zhenyi burned two pots of paper money, spilled a glass of water and wine, and fainted for a long time in front of the sword.
 As he looked up, he noticed that the grass on the side was shaking slightly.
 Shen Zhenyi half-closed his eyes, indifferently said: "Houshan White Pagoda is a forbidden area of ​​the abandoned sword villa, and those who break in will be punished for three months. Why does Miss Chu always know why?
 His voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people hidden in the grass to hear. Just listening to a snoring sound, a 14-year-old girl in a red suit drilled out, with dry grass on her head.
 The expression of the girl in red was a little embarrassed, and she wanted to show an indifferent look, with black and white eyeballs dripping around, and couldn't help asking: "How do you know I'm here?"
 Shen Zhenyi glanced at her and said leisurely: "If I were you, I would never hide in that unlucky place."
 The killer last night was exactly the same as the hidden position of this Miss Chu.
 His body is now feeding fish under the cliff.
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 He was The Greatest Talent in the Nine Hells Realm.
 Shen Zhenyi began to practice his sword when he was four years and two months old.
 At the age of seven, he studied the Ten Thousand Sword Sutra. By the age of eleven, he fought against the Yudao in Shangqing Palace. In an instant, he unleashed one hundred and eighty-five sword strikes, making it impossible for anyone to retaliate. The Yudao admitted defeat and deemed him as “The Peerless Genius.”
 At the age of 14, Shen Zhenyi, with his Six Forms of the Ancient Sword, surpassed the swordsman Zuo Tianxing who was ranked among the top ten masters in the world, and won the title of “The First Swordsman of the Abyss.”
 He now lies crippled. A fraction of the state he was in before. Or so they thought.
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 Having reincarnated into a different world, Murong Lin found himself utterly bewildered. 
 The golden finger system informed him that he needed to eliminate the protagonist—wait, he wasn’t the protagonist? 
 Innocently, Murong Lin turned his gaze towards the designated heroes, a butcher’s knife clutched in his hand. Regretfully, he realized he had no alternative but to end their lives if he wished to survive. 
 Hold on, this pig was a protagonist too? And that tree? 
 Without any choice, Murong Lin found himself forced down the path of bloodshed.
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 Two years ago, Xu Xuan was the No.1 genius of the Xu Family and was rather famous among the young generation in Cloud City. His mother died of illness when he was a baby and he wanted to be father’s pride. That was why he challenged the person with the much higher cultivation in the martial arts competition.
 Unfortunately, Xu Xuan lost. And his dantian was broken by vicious enemy. But he didn‘t reconciled at all. For the past two years, he had but he had persisted in cultivating every morning in the hope that there would be a miracle. However, there is not until he met the superior of Mysterious God Realm who was escaping. After a fierce struggle, Xu Xuan swallowed unique treasure Nine-Swallowing Divine Jade and obtained a low-grade Heaven rank cultivation technique Five Spiritual Arts.
 Xu Xuan would never forget the scenes of how the marriage was annulled yesterday, nor the disdainful gazes of others, let alone their smiles after his dantian had been broken. What legendary road will this ordinary boy from the wilderness embark on？
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 This is a strange and inexplicable world…Mountains, water, stones, flowers, grass, trees, wood, the Sun, moonlight, stars… All creation under the Heavens and Earths are sources of energy. In this world, there are all the classics from his previous world, but there is a new addition: The Law of Dao. Fang Zhengzhi was conflicted. I can obtain power from reading books? Should I read Tao Te Ching first? Or should I read The Art of Becoming Invisible? What about the Analects of Confucius or… The Golden Lotus? With The Law Of Dao as his foundation, can Fang Zhengzhi master the Dao of All Creation and open the gate of God?
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 The young man gained the ability to travel through the world. He never expected that he fell directly into the township of Jiesao and embarked on a journey to conquer the endless world. 
 This article is succinct, can open up, and has no abusers (not without brains, and don’t use Aotianliu as the standard for not abusers). 
 Touhou Gensokyo prequel, Strike the Blood series, Akame ga Kill!, Campione!, Type Moon world, High School DxD, A Certain Magical Index, The Irregular at Magic High School…
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 Qin He crossed the Douluo Continent and had full-level spirit power at the beginning, and any opponent would solve it with one move. 
 Bibi Dong: “Qin He is so terrifying here, he must be the enemy of my Spirit Hall!” 
 Tang San: “Before I knew Qin He, I thought I was a genius. Now I take back this sentence. Qin He was born to fight genius!” 
 Hu Lina: “In order to win over Qin He, I can only wrong myself, feed demons with my body, and fight for that ray of life for the Wuhun Hall.” 
 Xiao Wu: “Shameless vixen, get out of here!” 
 Qin He helplessly spread his hands: “I’m just an ordinary soul master, leave me alone, you continue!”
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 When I wake up, the world has changed. This is a modern society with Pokémon as the mainstream. Humans and elves coexist in this world in a delicate relationship.
 Taking a switch as an opportunity, Ye Shuang and the elves set foot on on a peak journey and proclaimed to the world “This is my time!”
 PS The book is also known as “Pokémon Comes to Modern Times” and “What to Do if I’m Accidentally Killed by an Elf”. It is a real and easy elves.
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 [ Warning: MATURE CONTENT ( R-18 ) ]
 A horny, 20 years old, boy was killed by a wild bear while peeking at his friend making out with a girl in a forest.
 Killed and Reincarnated in the body of the youngest boy of Garfield family. But found that he was no longer on earth. He was in a world where magic was prevalent and only the strong were respected.
 What would his life be like in this strange place? Can he fulfil his desires in his new life?
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 Xu ZiYan has a little brother, and that little brother is gay. As an older brother, he has always felt a bit regretful. 
 One day he transmigrated into the inside of a novel and found himself with another chance to raise a younger brother. 
 Immediately rolling his sleeves up to prepare for battle, he planned to raise this little brother into an exceptionally good man! And a perfectly straight one! 
 Taking a lesson from his past experiences, he continuously perfected his training plans. 
 Clearly, he strangled any opportunities to turn his little brother bent in the cradle, yet why was it that the little brother he had used all his heart and blood to raise — was still a gay guy!!! 
 And he was a gay guy who made him his target!!! 
 Your father ain’t playing around anymore! 
 A body you can save, however a warped soul……how do you want him to save it?! What a godly problem!!! 
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 Before going to college, an ordinary high school student went to celebrate and got drunk. When he woke up, he found himself in a completely different world. There was a big sect, the approaching sect entrance examination, a slum where his body’s previous owner lived, and a shared memory about a missing young girl.
 When he got tangled in a fight with a few punks in this different world, he fell off a cliff and miraculously found himself still alive, with two more voices ringing inside his head. They were Sword Master and Saber Master. In the company of them, he continued to find out more about this whole new world. He took the sect entrance examination, entered the sect, met a strange man in black, and even participated in a major competition of the sect to have a chance to win over his peers! 
 In this whole new world, he was born again and got to explore the fantastic martial world!
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 "The end of physics is mathematics, the end of mathematics is philosophy, and the end of philosophy is theology." 
 In a certain parallel dimension of 2012, the predicted doomsday arrived, and three consecutive days of darkness enveloped the whole world. Afterward, three thousand colorful pillars of light mysteriously appeared in major human gathering places around the globe. 
 After the cataclysm, all humans, animals, and plants embarked on a path of evolution. 
 In this world, humans were evolving, animals were evolving, and plants were also evolving. 
 The humans standing at the top of the evolutionary pyramid were called gods. 
 Animals and plants that reached the pinnacle of evolution were called monsters. 
 After being hunted, Zhao Hao, the captain of the university basketball team, stepped into the colorful pillar of light and transmigrated into a brand-new world. 
 With his activated attribute panel, he mysteriously gained the ability of inner vision and the power to fuse randomly dropped combat skills. 
 From then on, he began to fight monsters, level up, and constantly evolve in this world. 
 Welcome to the world of evolution, weak creatures. Now begin your journey of evolution!
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 In the Dark Ages, in order to survive, people began to use biotechnology to establish biological contact with some mild-tempered exotic animals, and let these exotic animals fight for them.
 As the technology matured, people began to breed alien animals into pets and called them god pets.
 Wang Che woke up in this world, “What? My favorite is a husky!”
 No, no, it can definitely become a favorite! Because I have the strongest evolution system…
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 Yin Minglu is the golden medaled agent of the Reincarnation of Fate Organization, who specializes in receiving various special clients with deep resentment and obsession in their heart and get justice on their behalf, face slapping scumbag men and women, angering the son of the fate, and living their life again.
 System: Some people obviously have a smooth life, but under the intervention of the son of fate, they are ruined. In the end, they are broke and are rebelled against…
 Yin Minglu: Hee hee, don’t be afraid, I’ll save you!
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