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 In comparison with the weak sects, Jun Changxiao set himself the purpose of low-key development and not causing trouble.
 After he came to Qingyang City, he didn't get in trouble, but he took the initiative to come to the door.
 In particular, when he heard two Ba Liumen disciples making good comments, Jun Chang couldn't bear it, so he launched a cannon attack.
 "Ay Ya I gi!"
 The disciples of Wu Xiaozong suddenly felt unwilling, and said, "Dare to let me go away? Are you impatient?"
 "brush!"
 "brush!"
 Several disciples of Hu Xiaozong who were resting rushed out of his door.
 The man with the long sword door also came out.
 不仅 These martial arts disciples not only have the strength of four or five paragraphs of Kaimai, they are also muscular.
 掌 The head of our Junda is thin, and surrounded by their eyebrows, they look quite weak and vulnerable.
 "what's the situation?"
 "Tiger Xiaozong and Long Knife Door are about to fight?"
 Various martial arts soldiers from the vicinity gathered around.
 When I saw Jun Chang laughing, I realized that it wasn't martial arts fight, it was aimed at the same person.
 "what?"
 Someone wondered, "Isn't he just the guy at the gate of the city who claims to be the second head of the Ironbone faction?"
 Nian Changdaomen and Hu Xiaozong's disciples looked at each other and said, "Is this guy the head of the Ironbone School?"
 Seeing the expressions on their faces, Jun often laughed and roared loudly—I am the head of the team, do you have any questions?
 something wrong.
 Strength is too dishy, ​​people are too immature.
 At most this is a little disciple.
 The deacon, Long Knife Door, arched his hand and teased, "It turns out that Your Excellency is the second head of the Ironbone School, disrespectful."
 Disciples of Wuhu Xiaozong grinned, "It's terrible to be offended by a leader who accidentally accidentally."
 The tense atmosphere was weakened by the ridicule and irony of the two.
 In fact, even if they gave them ten courage, they did not dare to do anything in Qingyang City. After all, the city owner had expressly stipulated that it was forbidden to fight in private.
 Xun Jun often smiled calmly and said, "You surround me in front of my door, and you still don't want to recruit disciples?"
 "Hahaha!"
 Disciples of Wu Husong Zong laughed: "A martial art without Wang's head, and he wants to recruit disciples, it's a big joke!"
 "Can't say that."
 The deacon, Dean Longdaomen, smiled and said, "Maybe there are teenagers who can't open their eyes, they will join the Iron Bone Demon Pie."
 Disciples of Wuhu Xiaozong looked at the crowd, and the mockery drawn from the corners of his mouth was even stronger. He said, "This year, lame teenagers are easy to find, and young people who do n’t open their eyes are hard to find!"
 The two of them sang one and made a laugh and laughed at the crowd.
 The prestige of the Iron-Bone School plummeted after the king's door accident. Whoever joins such a school is absolutely blind.
 "Hey."
 Xi Jun often sighed with a smile.
 包围 Surrounded by many muscular men, he returned to his own face.
 Lu Lu whispered: "Head, should I cut a ground slit and let you get in?"
 Jun, who was always fine, laughed, and when he heard this, his eyelids went straight up.
 Uh ...
 Because of being in Qingyang City, the two eight-class sects did not dare to teach the leader of the iron skeleton, so after ridiculing and sarcastic, let the other party sandwich the door face between themselves.
 The crowd who watched the crowd also dispersed, but returned to their respective faces and talked about the iron bones, with contempt and contempt in speech.
 Xun Jun often laughed as if he hadn't heard it, lying on a chair and snoring.
 "Head."
 Lu Lu said: "Your mind is very broad."
 Xun Jun often laughed: "In life, you should be broad-minded, think more, care more, and you will be tired if you live."
 Lu Lu felt a sense, but ... she asked: "Dao:" Beginning of the 100 cases recruitment, how many percent can you recruit disciples? " "
 Xun Jun often smiled confidently and said, "Ten percent sure."
 "Cut."
 Because the door was close, Changdaomen and Hu Xiaozong heard it, snorting one by one.
 铁 The iron bone school leader is not high, young, and kind of nonsense.
 "Deacon Sun."
 The disciples of Hu Xiaozong came out and yelled, "Idle and idle, why don't we stop?"
 "Oh?"
 Deacon Nagatomon laughed, "What bet?"
 Disciples of Wuhu Xiaozong deliberately or unintentionally looked at the iron-faced sect, and said, "Let's bet, when the recruitment of the 100 cases begins, how many people will come to this junk sect to consult."
 Garbana sect, definitely refers to the iron bone sect.
 "It's interesting."
 The deacon, Long Daomen laughed, "Maybe a gamble."
 Disciples of Wu Huzong said loudly: "I bet on the day of recruitment, no one came to consult, one or two bets!"
 Deacon Chang's devil laughed: "Anyway, it is also a member of the 100 cases. No matter how garbage, there should be blind teenagers to consult. I bet one person consulted on the day of recruitment, bet one or two!"
 One or two bets are small.
 The two didn't mean to bet, but they were mainly ironic.
 no way.
 Who asked Jun Changxiao to set up the door face between two eight-flow sects? It can be borrowed, but it must pay a price.
 He may also be too busy, listening to the betting agreement between Changdaomen and Hu Xiaozong, the martial arts of various factions talked about one after another.
 "As far as the Iron Bone faction is concerned, there must be no one on the day the recruitment starts."
 "What's more, the city is spreading wildly. How can aspiring young girls join such a crap?"
 "It's strange, how can a girl with a good-looking face always stand in the face of the Iron-Bone School, can she be a disciple?"
 "No, such a bad school can recruit such a beautiful female disciple?"
 The martial arts of the various factions chatted and talked, and then set their eyes on Lu Yan.
 have to say.
 Wherever beautiful women go, there is a beautiful landscape.
 "芊芊."
 Xun Jun often laughed and said, "Come, give this one a shoulder."
 Lu Yanliu frown slightly.
 Xi Jun often laughed and pressed his voice and said, "So many people look at me, give me a little face."
 "..."
 Lu 芊芊 came up, raised his hand gently, and 规律 嘭 嘭 嘭 regularly.
 The control of this force is no different from that of the sandbag. Although the head of Jun is very painful and collapses, he shows a very enjoyable appearance in front of everyone.
 "I go!"
 "Really disciples!"
 "What's the truth!"
 I saw Lu Yan shrugging shoulders at Jun Chang, and the martial artists of various factions were not only surprised, but also deeply envious.
 Uh ...
 After three days.
 Recruitment started.
 Xi Jun often smiled, sitting on a chair with his shoulders, quietly waiting for young girls to enter the martial arts field.
 Lu Lu said: "Head, do you need to rub your shoulders?"
 "Don't do it!"
 Xi Jun often laughed and hurriedly said, "I want to live for two more years!"
 Because the recruitment started ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The various factions are busy preparing for it, and no one cares about and laughs at the iron bone faction.
 等待 Waiting for these days, Jun Changxiao learned a lot of news from various factions, such as what villages and townships, and well-qualified teenagers came to participate in the recruitment.
 Although young girls are free to choose the martial arts to join, the martial arts also need to verify the qualifications of the other party to determine whether they are qualified.
 For example, the advanced eight-class martial arts, they have certain qualification requirements for recruiting disciples, the nine-class martial arts are more casual, as long as they have a little qualification to get started.
 "The hotspot for the recruitment of the 100 schools this time is that the faction that all parties are vying for is Li Qingyang, the Li family of Qingyang City."
 "It is said that at the age of fifteen years old, this son was proved to be a top quality spirit root. If he can take such a genius into the gate, there must be only advantages and no harm."
 Xun Jun often laughed to himself and suddenly realized that the surroundings had calmed down. He instinctively looked up and saw two disciples in the Eighth Stream School staring at him.
 "Hahaha!"
 "Li Qingyang is a rare genius in Qingyang City for a century. Many martial arts are rushing for it. This guy is thinking of recruiting. There must be something wrong in my mind!"
 "It's so good to be young, think of anything!"
 Everyone laughed loudly.
 Xun Jun often laughs silently, feeling unintentional to say a word, they will be amplified by them, is it right? If you pass through it, the attribute points are all added to the hatred value.
 "Head."
 Lu Lu whispered: "Stop daydreaming."
 This resembles a knife, 捅 in the heart of Jun Chang's smile, he slumped on a chair, and whispered in secret: "Can this head be taken!"
 
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 This novel is also known as Eternal Strongest Sect
 This is a story about developing a sect, this is a warm and joyful home.
 Not only we have a funny Patriarch, there are also a group of weird disciples with very different personalities.
 Come on, youngsters.
 Join our sect and together we will let your dreams fly!
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 Evin was a boy tormented by the existence of a Voice in his head, which spent most of its days abusing him with words.
 "I can’t let you think that this shitty thing you call your life is normal, so just accept my criticisms and try to make things better," it would say, constantly insulting and demeaning Evin’s decisions.
 Because of it, he was considered a lunatic by all, leaving him with no one to call friends and a father who did nothing but beat him. The only warmth in his life were blurry images of his mother, the only person who loved him unconditionally, but even she had left him when he was only three years old. Whether she did so because of his supposed insanity or not, Evin could never know.
 However, on his long-awaited 10th birthday, Evin learns that the organ that pumped blood through his veins was not a heart, but a mana-core. The revelation immediately lifts him from the ranks of plain old commoners to the level of mages – miracle-invokers who could bend the rules of nature to their own designs and desires.
 Another surprise befalls Evin, in the form of the Voice knowing how to cast spells, despite Evin never learning anything about magic in his life. It offers Evin to work together, so they can eventually find a way to separate and become two independent beings.
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 This is the story of a Kantas couple’s successful efforts to lay (steal) eggs: 
 “… You stole it?” Black’s expression tensed as he cautiously lowered his body, using his wings to conceal the nest more tightly. 
 “I didn’t steal–” Listening to Black’s question, White’s expression became prouder. He stuffed the large white egg beneath his butt as he replied excitedly, “I laid it!” 
 Boom– Black seemed to have heard the sound of a string known as rationality snapping in his head. 
 He finally knew what was more infuriating than a husband leaving home for half a year only to come back with a wife three months pregnant. Which was– 
 A wife leaving home for a few days to find out that his husband had laid an egg! 
 The story’s protagonist → Meng Jiuzhao (crying) : I am that egg. 
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 “She had just traveled through time and now she’s doing a cesarean on her dead mother? And the children were still alive! Then, she had barely had the time to relish in her joy before the stupid villagers were going to burn her as a witch? Later, an emperor arrived on his horse and said, “Come with me.” The girl asked, “Why?” He answered, “Help my precious horse deliver her foal!”
 Lin Fuyin had only thought of leading a quiet life with her two siblings after avenging her mother. She had never thought of being embroiled in the murder within the royal family as a village girl! Follow Fuyin through her tempestuous journey and as she stands at the top of the Wei Kingdom! The phoenix flaps its wings, about to soar…”
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 The Honorable Demon Lord Xi Xin took over the body of a young child. In her previous life his sins were too straightforward, and she did not hide her evil deeds at all. In this life, she swears that she will not be bad out in the open. Even if people catch her handle, she must convince everyone that this is by no means her intention. She is suffering!
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 After an unexpected accident, An Luo was reborn as the young master of a business family. Even as his grandfather’s favored grandson, he seems to only be a cannon fodder in the brothers’ struggle to seize power. However, the most frightening thing is… the strange emotions that flicker in his little brother’s eyes as he looks at him. At that moment, overwhelmed by his brother, An Luo angrily thought: Could it be that he is doomed to never escape this vicious cycle of “brotherly love”?
 An Luo(frowning): After rebirth, I don’t want to be together with some strange person.
 Someone(suddenly appearing in the back, smiling): What did older brother just say?
 An Luo: …Nothing.
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 In order to live he must get close to girls, what kind of rule is this? Tang Zheng possess the Nine Yang Saint Body, a rare body constitution that is hard to come across within a millennium, yet he must absorb pure Yin energy to stay alive. In order to live, he will fight! Absolute campus belles, goddess teachers, charming housewives, haughty lolis… all kinds of woman walk into his life causing him to be surrounded by beauties!
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 A month ago, Zhang Heng found that he had 24 hours more in a day. At the same time, he was involved in a dangerous game …
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 Super soldier Su Chen, returned to the city and returned to the city, set off all directions! The king of soldiers that once famous the world, let everyone be convinced!
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 As a game maker with a fanatical pursuit of horror games, Qin Ge brought the materials accumulated in his previous life to a world where he could make games by visualizing.
 He understood that he was obliged to bring a relaxing and enjoyable healing game to the players in this world.
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 I am a high achiever, also a super athlete. I am a game guru, also kungfu master. Cooking, medicine, music, dance… there is nothing I can’t do. Undoubtedly even though I could have eked out a living with my face, I try to rely on my talent instead. I am Su Chen, I am a perfect prince charming.
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 I, the mighty Telepath Starlord, got banished into the mortal world. The days in the mortal world are much better than those in heaven! Everything is here — money, authority and most importantly stunning beauties! I am from a rich family. Yes, I am indeed wealthy now. The kind of wealth where you would not want to displease me. Domineering CEOs, military big shots, business geniuses, you name it — I know them all! I know everything you are thinking about. You can’t defeat me anyway, how are you going to go against me? A century in the mortal world is only equivalent to a hundred days in heaven. 
 As an urban banished immortal, I will enjoy the heck out of my time in the human world and a huge commotion would arise in heaven!
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 This novel is also known as Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King
 In the world where martial arts are respected, a warrior can open a mountain and split a rock in his hand, and can move a thousand miles between his legs.
 On this day, a teenager took a fancy to the top of a mountain and occupied it, known as the king.
 Since then, this mountain has become a holy place for everyone. Here, walking supremely, many beasts like dogs, known as the cradle of genius, peaceful haven…
 God, what do I see, the Supreme is planting the land, the beast is watching the door! My opening method must be wrong…
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