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 There is no movement, and the two black eyes like the cold star stare at Meng Zhongguang.
 Meng Zhongguang revealed some doubts and ordered: "...go faster."
 Qu Chi still did not move.
 Xu Xingzhi reacted more quickly than Meng Zhongguang: "This time I didn't protect me, I don't deduct your sugar. It's not an example."
 Meng Zhongguang: "..."
 Qu Chi said with joy: "Really?"
 Xu Xingzhi affirmed: "Really."
 Qu Chi's figure changed and immediately disappeared in front of Xu Meng.
 In a flash, there were a few screams of anger and weakness in the mountains.
 Sending away Qu Qu, Xu Xingzhi looked at the only one who had a sigh of gas on the ground, and said: "Is this person coming to me?"
 Only when Meng Zhongguang and Xu Xingzhi were left, the former showed an unusually innocent look, carrying his hands, as if the mud on the ground had nothing to do with him: "...Yes."
 Xu Xingzhi.
 That being the case, it is alive and fucking.
 After Xu Xingzhi’s silence, Meng Chongguang cleaned up the face of Shura’s face just now, and carefully walked over to Xu Xingzhi’s side: “Senior brother... Was I just a little reckless?”
 Just now, I didn’t change the color and smashed the big wolf dog of the bones of the people. When the face was wiped, it was replaced with a puppy. When I saw this situation, Xu Xingzhi’s heart was very embarrassing.
 Meng Zhongguang is a character in his own writings. When Xu Xingzhi was originally set up, he wrote a big stroke, bloodthirsty and irritating, and these were all set by himself as the nature of Meng Zhongguang.
 After all, I still complained about Xu Xingzhi, so Xu Xingzhi not only did not fear him, but also had some faint pain in his conscience.
 ...Sorry for the son, it is 爹 that makes you like this.
 Moreover, in the wild life for more than ten years, Meng Zhongguang is accustomed to the days when you are dead or I am dead. Nowadays, people are invading the ground and it is not difficult to understand.
 Besides, they suddenly came to catch themselves, fearing that they would use their own to deal with Meng Zhongguang.
 If you are caught, the situation will not be better, and it is possible to die in their hands.
 In addition, the kindness of the enemy who is actively bullying the door is not in line with Xu Xingzhi’s usual style of acting.
 To say the degree of cruelty, yesterday I used the original dagger to kill the razor monster, and the technique is not good enough.
 However, Xu Xingzhi can understand that the original master who brought Meng Zhongguang from a young age can not understand.
 Xu Xingzhi made a look of indifference and kicked the face of the beast with the toes: "Leave him a life, I am useful."
 Immediately, he did not move quietly, stepping away from Meng Zhongguang.
 Behind him, the light in Meng Zhongguang’s eyes faded, his fingers tightened, and there was deep remorse in the light.
 . . . If it wasn’t for the confidant who hugged his brother in front of him, he wouldn’t be out of control, and he’s so hot and broke his image in his brother’s mind.
 Meng Zhongguang silently packed up his bad mood, heading towards the sky, and screaming again.
 Summoned, the bone girl quickly appeared in the bamboo forest on the other side.
 She hid Xu Xingzhi and walked slowly to Meng Zhongguang.
 Meng Zhongguang whispered a few words with her. She said "yes", she sank her head and lifted the garbage-like hideman and walked toward the tower.
 During the period, she never had any eye contact with Xu Xingzhi.
 Xu Xingzhi also did not look at her thoughtfully, but turned his eyes to Qu Chi is cleaning the woods of the remnants and pondering his own heart.
 ... Xu Xingzhi does not intend to assassinate Meng Zhongguang for the time being. Therefore, surviving in the wilderness has become the top priority of Xu Xingzhi.
 He remembered very clearly that "the knowledge of the world" told him that Meng Zhongguang, a group of people, was planning to escape from the wild, returning to the present world and making revenge.
 In the wild, there is no more than a group of people.
 What are the other branches, where are they distributed, and the size of the forces, Xu Xingzhi is not aware.
 The most important thing is, where is this wild entrance? How can you escape from the wild?
 Xu Xingzhi’s heart is clear that it’s too awkward to appear in the wild. Zhou Beinan suspects that he is a spy, and it’s just a matter of reason. And Meng Zhongguang is willing to take care of himself, with all kinds of trust, and 80% is stunned by the brotherhood and brotherhood of the past.
 If you take these questions and ask Meng Zhongguang without authorization, once you have caused his suspicion, it is your turn to be pressed by the broken bones on the ground.
 All in all, Xu Xingzhi needs a reliable source of intelligence.
 In front of this, it is the source of intelligence sent to the door. It is reliable and unreliable, but it is better than nothing.
 When the bone girl left, Meng Zhongguang also turned back to Xu Xingzhi and asked me tamely: "The piece of wood is mine, can my brother be familiar?"
 ...... Really, staring for a long time, Xu Xingzhi really feels a bit familiar.
 In the original broken memory, it seems that there is such a red-hot redwood forest.
 This redwood forest is like a certain point in the memory of Xu Xing. It was originally a piece of memory of the size of copper coins. It gradually enlarged and became clear as time went by.
 A sudden vertigo suddenly came to the fore, and instantly paralyzed the five senses of Xu Xingzhi.
 Xu Xingzhi was actually standing unsteadily and fell backwards.
 In the middle of the sigh, he heard someone yelling at his brother, one after another.
 Like a huge seesaw from the huge sea of ​​knowledge, a complete picture appeared in the mind of Xu Xing.
 ... This is also the first time that Xu Xingzhi has obtained a complete piece of information from the broken memory of the original master.
 In the autumn of the redwood forest, the mountains are covered with ripe red persimmon.
 The mountains are stretched out, named Lingqiu, and the mountains are like beautiful beauty peaks, which are arranged in layers.
 Clouds converge at the end of the day and at the end of the river. A boy is sitting in front of a piece of bluestone at the source of the stream.
 He used a scribble to make a long coat, holding a fist-sized, scented fruit, and snoring, like a wild berry.
 A spiritual force rippled, but the boy was unmoved, and he continued to bury his head and slowly bite.
 At the end of the wind, two of the early Tianchuan disciples drove the Xianbing and fell in front of the boy.
 The disciples of Tianchuan should be consistent and easy to identify. The blue background is matched with a gilded cloud shoulder and sleeves. The end is gorgeous and incomparable.
 The reason why they can be judged to be the first-class disciples is that they all hold a white oak rifle in their hands, instead of the high-grade disciple of Tianchuan, the steel rifle with the evil bones.
 In the face of the boy, both of them frowned.
 One of the taller disciples pointed him at the tip of a long gun. He was extremely welcome: "Where did the floating jade fruit in your hand come from?"
 The boy wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth and pointed to the west.
 Another short man suspected: "Let Chuuri have a different animal name '颙', floating jade fruit is its favorite food. This fruit is one year, the number is not more than one hundred. '颙' as a treasure, who Dare to compete with it, '颙' will inevitably absorb the blood of his body before he will give up. ... Who are you, can you compete with '颙'?
 The boy slowly took a bite on the fruit and mixedly said: "I want to eat, it won't give me, I will grab it."
 The tall man looked at the boy and found that in addition to his exquisite beauty and beauty, he did not have the slightest aura. He looked like an ordinary child, and he did not feel a bit disdain in his tone: "Hey, great tone."
 The short man poked a tall arm and motioned him to see the boy's feet.
 The taller one looks at it and can't help but **** a cold air.
 Five or six floating jade fruit was put into a string by a vine, wrapped around the boy's ankle, and swayed, and the two eyes were hot.
 Seeing the situation, the tall man immediately softened his attitude: "This little son?"
 The boy glanced at them and took care of the nutrients of the floating jade fruit, sweeping the soft and juicy flesh into the mouth.
 The tall man is not willing to ask for this unfortunate child who does not know where it came from, but considering the current situation of the two, he has to suppress the anger: "... son, we are the disciple of Tianchuan. I don't know if you can hear The name of 'Ying Tianchuan'?"
 The boy is undecided and does not answer.
 When the short man picks up his words, he holds a gun and holds a fist. He is respectful and respectful: "There are four divisions in the world. We should be one of Tianchuan. Every two years, we have to hold a tribute to the East Emperor. The sacrifices were sacrificed to the Eastern Emperor. Later, the sacrifice ceremony developed into a four-door competition. - If you can get the most sacrifices in a limited time, you can become a sacrifice to the Emperor of the East Emperor; if it is a preliminary If the disciple can get the same sacrifice, he will have the opportunity to enter the inner door and become a disciple..."
 He pointed to the floating jade fruit on the boy's foot, and his eyes could not help but reveal a greedy look: "There is a floating jade fruit required for the sacrifice in the hills, but our brothers and brothers are not enough spiritual strength, and they dare not easily walk '颙' The site. This little son, can you divide our floating jade fruit into one?"
 As soon as the boy lifted his leg, a floating jade fruit was removed from the vine and was just falling into his hand.
 He wiped the fruit, and the milk said, "This fruit is not as good as the rumors. But I will not give it to you."
 The tall and the short two frowned: "Why?"
 "I don't like you." The boy took a bite of floating jade fruit, and his voice was clear and fluent. He had a kind of innocence and arrogance. "I grew up in the mountains since childhood and I don't know much about etiquette, but I At least know that if you really have something to do, you should beg for me, instead of standing in front of me."
 The two are discolored.
 "Do not toast and not eat fine wine!"
 The boys stopped paying attention to them, jumped off the bluestone and walked on the water.
 Only a moment, a gun flower polished, slammed, across the neck of the boy.
 The gun was forced to point, the boy was not afraid, the beautiful peach-like eyes swept over the two, with a bit of contempt: "This is my fruit, I don't want to give you."
 The tall man with a gun stop didn't listen to him, and ordered the short man: "Go, bring his fruit."
 The short man bent down and made a wish.
 The boy licks his lips and licks his fingers.
 At the end of his eyes, there was a red cinnabar flashing away, and the cinnabar on the forehead was brightly lit.
 There are sounds in the cellar below, as if there are countless strange snakes floating underneath, and the floating soil on the ground is also up and down. It seems that there will be any monsters coming out at any time.
 The short man squatted and inserted it into the soil with a white oak pistol to stabilize his figure. He panicked: "...is ‘颙’ coming?”
 The tall man bites his teeth: "Quick hands! Take the floating jade fruit and let us go!"
 The short man stretched out his hand, but he heard a spiritual whistling in the air. A three-inch flying knife with a fire broke through and pinned the short sleeve and flew his body straight. , nailed his whole person to a nearby redwood tree!
 The boy couldn't help but squint, and the tightly attached index finger and thumb were immediately separated, and Zhu Guang at the end of the eye and forehead disappeared.
 He looked around and looked for the owner of the flying knife.
 The short man was nailed and unable to move. He panicked and slammed the flames on his sleeves. The tall man immediately withdrew the rifle and pointed to the void: "Who? Which is the king..."
 The word "egg" has not yet been exported. He was also nailed into a sleeve by a three-inch flying knife. The body flew up and slammed into the trunk of another redwood tree. The long gun in his hand fell and fell on the boy. In the mountain stream on the side of the body.
 The two men tried their best to break the sleeves from the flying knife, but the spirits were tightly sewn between their sleeves and the trunk. They couldn't even pull the sleeves off.
 The tall man was so frightened that he screamed and asked: "Who?"
 His tail sounds shaking with difficulty.
 After a long while, a swaying snoring came from the tip of the deep jungle: "...I am your conscience. You haven't talked to me for a long time, I am very sad."
 The tall man is already out of the normal state and screams: "Who is there to pretend to be a ghost? If you have the ability to get out! Hugh to be a blame!!"
 Before the blaming person rolled out, dozens of three-inch flying knives flashing with aura spurred out from the forest, slammed into the trunk, and made a small body stroke with the blade. .
 When the two men were fighting in the battle, a white shadow descended from the forest.
 The hands are empty, hands are standing, a frosty white coat, wearing a black silk gauze cap, long hair is simply pulled up by a twilight hair band. He tipped his feet and fell in front of the flowing stream.
 A hexagonal bell is attached to the wrist of the person, which is the source of the bell ringing.
 Just now, the two men who were still angry and confessed to see the appearance of the people were even more timid than before. "... Xu... Xu brother?"
 The boy stood curiously in the creek and looked up at the young and handsome young man.
 The young man, who was called "Xu Shixiong" by the two, walked to the side of the river without hesitation. He explored his right hand and reversed his palm. He grasped and accepted the blade of the tall and low brothers and then flew back to him. In the hands. The shape of the blade melted and turned into a bamboo fracture fan.
 He shook his fan and shook his eyes.
 The curious light in the eyes of boys is getting stronger.
 The tall and low brothers fell from the tree and fell to the ground, raging and smashing, and the face was as dead.
 The short cuffs were scorched in a fire. He hid his hands and hurriedly pleaded: "Xu brother, don't misunderstand, we just saw that the child has floating jade fruit, so I want to control him. ......"
 The young man walked over to the boy's side and looked down and saw the floating jade fruit on his ankle with vines.
 Xu is a young man who is too beautiful, and the boy is somewhat ashamed of him, hiding his feet and hiding it.
 The young man picked a brow when he saw the precious fruit that was casually strung together.
 He was very bold and casually touched the boy's soft hair, and patted him and asked the tall and short two people: "I ask you, is this child ‘颙’?”
 The boy's lips were pumped, but he resisted the discomfort of being touched, and he did not move.
 The tall and short people are afraid to breathe.
 The young man patiently asked again: "I ask you, is this ‘颙’?”
 The tall man replied with a false voice: "No..."
 The young man scorned the dress with a slight scorn, released the boy, walked into the stream, walked to the side of the tall and short, and bent down to ask: "He is not '颙', what do you want him to do? In, it is the things of others. Are you good, pointing to the neck with a gun? I ask you, is this really 'to' or to grab?"
 The short man is crying out: "Yes, it is grabbing..."
 The young man's face was condensed, and the fan was slammed together. He used the fan handle to photograph one of the two disciples' heads. He scolded: "Grab, grab. The things that grab people's homes are really promising. Is Zhou Beinan teaching you this way?" ”
 The author has something to say: the brother's diary: somewhere in a certain month of a certain day, a small light and light that is harmless to humans and animals, happy.
 Dim light diary: Somewhere in a certain month of the year, the future wife sent the door to the door, happy.
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 Xu Xing Zhi wrote in his story: At the mountain, near the ocean was a group of villains, they are cute and clever. They are fantastic oddities of every description, they are industrious and conscientious, they want to escape from the prison.
 Afterward, he transmigrated into the story. The world said: Your presence disrupted the balance of the world.
 You will have to kill those villain bosses that escaped from the prison.
 Xu Xing Zhi said: “Sorry, I am a salted fish.”
 The world said: “It’s alright, the villain is your junior brother that you pampered from young, he listens to you the most.”
 Xu Xing Zhi: …… I did not write this.
 Boss with a gentle face: “ Senior brother, you love this gold necklace or this silver necklace? You slowly choose, I will listen to you.”
 Xu Xing Zhi: “….. I really did not write this.
 -this, was all you wished.
 Meng Zhong Guang softly said: “… but if I lost Senior Brother, I really will have nothing left.”
 This heart, ridding with gaping wounds, filled with pus and sore, had truly loved you before.
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 When Wang Dahu saw Li Qingran attempting suicide by cutting his wrist right in front of his grave, he thought,
 “If I could turn back time:
 I will treasure you.
 I will protect you.
 I will love you a hundred times, a thousand times, more than right now.”
 When time really did turn back, Li Qingran would have a life time of happiness!
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 This is a story of a runaway bride who reincarnated, only to find that he couldn’t endure living with his fiancé and ran away from marriage again. A noisy, troublesome, clamorous love story.
 This story is also known as “Runaway elf” “How to escape a marriage successfully” “How to escape a failed marriage” “My husband is crazy, can I escape” “Try running away from marriage again” (Don’t believe it)
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 Wen Liunian is Cangmang City’s newly appointed prefect.
 The common people banged on their gongs and drums, thinking the lord official will be like before, a big, strong man built like an iron tower, but no one expected it to be a skinny and weak bookworm that walked out of the coach.
 Lord Wen looked around, furrowed his brows and exclaimed, “This place really is poor.”
 The people heard and their hearts shattered all over the ground, we don’t want that either, but on the mountains outside of the city there are bandits.
 ——
 The Bandit’s Strategy is the third book in Yu Xiao Lan Shan’s Jianghu/Strategy series. Each book is standalone, but there are character cameos and mentions that don’t disrupt the flow of the main story of each book.
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 Bai Qi was going through the unluckiest period of time in his entire life.
 His boyfriend married another person.
 His boyfriend’s older brother came to him with a cheque book in hand. “I’ll give you fifty million…”
 Alright, I understand. I should take this fifty million and leave your younger brother alone, am I right?
 “I want to hire you to act as my companion for some time,” the older brother said.
 “Huh???” Bai Qi asked.
 “No kidding, I can be all things. All from a cute and pure white lotus to a flirtatious and calculative minx! I can even fake a pregnancy, an abortion, a break up and get into a quarrel with you! Please dear sir, do tell, which type would you require me to be?”
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 Half a month after their marriage, Xi Chengyun brought Bai Qi along to attend a couples reality TV show.
 Netizens:
 “He’s milking Xi-laoshi’s resources to make his debut huh.”
 “You’re truly the best actor of the year. It was only ten days ago when related information between you two started to pop up on Weibo. Ten days later, you’re already married.”
 “I can’t believe that Xi-ge is already married QAQ.”
 Very soon, the first episode aired.
 Everyone realized that Xi Chengyun’s cute little “wife” had a personality of a sweet little bean. He could play the piano, do sports, race cars, speak fluent English, and even do gardening.
 What’s more, his entire freaking heart was all about Xi Chengyun. Praises regarding Xi Chengyun overflowed no matter what Bai Qi was doing. He was exactly like a diehard fan who managed to enter the inner circle of his idol.
 The fans were stunned. The production team and passersby couldn’t help but look at them with envy and longing.
 Xi Chengyun almost bought into the act too.
 He calmly analyzed the situation with his manager. “If it’s true that Bai Qi likes me, I’m done for if I were to divorce him now. He’s young and beautiful. If I were to divorce him after our agreement has ended, he may end up utterly heartbroken. He may end up wandering off the right path…”
 This was until Xi Chengyun returned to the bedroom and saw Bai Qi with a phone in his hand. “Uwu, Zhou Qiyuan is so handsome, I want to marry him. Uwu, Lang Ye is so handsome too! And just how are Xia Yang’s legs so long? Oh, Xiang Jingran’s looks are simply incomparable!” squealed Bai Qi.
 Xi Chengyun: ?
 Damn, those people mentioned were all current popular celebrities in the entertainment industry.
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 Much, much later…
 “I believe you now, you really are good at acting,” Xi Chengyun said.
 Xi Chengyun locked the door behind himself. “So today, you can act as if you wanted to marry that good-for-nothing Zhou Qiyuan. Then midway through the ceremony, I abducted you and whisked you away to my bridal chamber. What do you think about that?”
 Bai Qi: ???
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 The demon Sang Jiuchi woke up from a seal and found that he was bound to the Quick Transmigration system, and the characters he took over were all without exception, the worst villains.
 Blackmailing the top streamer but ended up killing his own despicable tech genius…
 The vicious true young master who framed the fake young master but suffered the consequences…
 The murderous master who humiliated his apprentice but was killed…
 The sinister mermaid who seduced the general and was slaughtered…
 The hypocritical pope who deceived people and was burned at the stake…
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 Xia Xingchi was very poor, until he died and transmigrated into a book to become a young master who was adopted back into a wealthy family, becoming rich in an instant!
 It was a pity that the book’s moral values were distorted, and he was only cannon fodder while the fake young master who stole the show was the protagonist.
 Loved by neither his father nor his mother, Xia Xingchi was forced to marry the frail and sickly villainous big boss. If he escaped the marriage, it would be the end for him. At the engagement banquet, the fake young master set up a trap to lure him into fleeing the marriage and making a scene, but didn’t expect that his eyes would light up on the spot as he rushed up excitedly to say, “Hey, husband!”
 This appearance like an immortal, this perfect figure with wide shoulders and long legs……the little fortune hunter was disinterested. In his eyes, his fiancé Li Chengyuan was a gleaming humanoid cash machine!
 Xian Xingchi resolutely sat on Li Chengyuan’s lap and held his hand affectionately: “Mr. Li, do you believe in love at first sight?”
 — Whenever he heard the call of money, he believed.
 Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking that Xia Xingchi was truly an idiot, and he was bound to be tossed to the ground by the villainous boss on the spot. Unexpectedly, Li Chengyuan lowered his eyes in silence, and smiled faintly after a moment: “I believe.”
 In full view, he picked up Xia Xingchi and abducted him home.
 Xia Xingchi was shocked: Wait! Let me go! Your script is wrong!
 Facing the derailed plot, the little fortune hunter had no choice but to make money in the entertainment industry to get rich — while giving Li Chengyuan the most loving end-of-life care –
 According to the plot of the original book, the villain was about to die.
 Li Chengyuan’s face was pale, and he asked weakly in a low voice: “Will you agree to everything I say?”
 Xia Xingchi thought of the 100 billion inheritance that would soon belong to him, wept with joy, and nodded with tears in his eyes: “Tell me, I will definitely promise you.”
 To his shock, a certain dying person immediately rose up: “Mark your words.”
 Xia Xingchi, who couldn’t get out of bed the next day: “Damn! A person dying of illness can also do this sort of thing!”
 Li Chengyuan: I don’t know why he always thinks I’m going to die, so I have to show him otherwise
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 This novel is also named “The game I got is different from yours” | “Game is different, what to do” | “Every time the target is the big BOSS” | “Why is the BOSS of Horror games always the most handsome?” | “They are running for their lives, I am falling in love”… and so on.
 The protagonist is a slave to beautiful faces – he likes good-looking people, can’t say no to a pretty visage, and is filled with thoughts of love. One day he bound with a target-attack system where he can travel from world to world and experience love with the most handsome (key point!) target!
 The number of players in each game is not set. The protagonist has only one target – the most handsome one. As he falls in love, he realizes… the other players perhaps, maybe, probably… have Horror? Survival? Escape-type games?
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 In short, MC inadvertently created a world, but as the creator of the world, he did not know the world at all. He should have lived here like a fish in the sea with some plug-ins that MCs always have. But now he is even stumped by the bugs in the instant world. Luckily, in this world he has found his shadow guard, or his lover? So the daily adventure is getting not so boring…
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 Thousands of years ago, a small planet collided with Earth and destroyed the world. In five days, ninety percent of humans had been wiped out, leaving behind the last ten percent to earnestly struggle on death’s door.
 Jinyu was one of those people who survived. Due to a special heredity trait, he could understand beast language. After the apocalyptic disasters, Jinyu had been living for a month with the few small beast brothers that he’d subdued. Previously, Jinyu had thought that he would live like that until he died. Yet, inexplicably, one day he opened his eyes to find that he was in a monstrous, lawless world that was full of vitality and life.
 Jinyu’s transmigration into the future let him skip over almost one hundred thousand years. In the year 106825, beasts rule the galaxies and ‘pure’ humans are extinct. As the one and only ‘pure’ human left in the entire universe, Jinyu braves this new chaotic world to find a place for himself and thus begins to work at Beast Store number 138.
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 Shen Liuxiang stayed up all night reading a novel about a white lotus protagonist shou and his easy road to power. Having finished it, he thumped his chest and stomped his foot in unhappiness.
 In the novel, there was a villainous shizun who shared his name.
 He was as beautiful as a flower, but would rather ruin his own looks to imitate others.
 He was infatuated with the Bingshan Sword Venerable, who had his heart set on the protagonist shou. Foolish and shameless, he continued to entangle with and chase after the other.
 He severed his connection to his father, the Venerable Emperor, and renounced his ties to his senior brother in the Sect. He fought to the death with his blood brother, the Demon Venerable.
 For the Sword Venerable, he was even willing to get rid of his toughest rival-in-love—his own disciple, who would later become number one in the cultivation world!
 After going to sleep, Shen Liuxiang woke up to find himself transmigrated as the villain Shizun in the book.
 “Strive to look like the protagonist shou? Wake up, this immortal is the most beautiful in the world!”
 “Sword Venerable, who? Is he stronger than my father, the Venerable Emperor?! Is he more handsome than my senior brother in the Sect?! Is he fiercer than my blood brother, Demon Venerable?!”
 Facing the protagonist’s greatest backer in the future, Zhou Xuanlan, Shen Liuxiang decided to grab onto the opportunity, seize his good fortune, and stifle the danger in the cradle.
 However, his disciple was too well-behaved.
 “All spiritual treasures in heaven and on earth belong to Shizun. All ancient relics belong to Shizun. This disciple also belongs to Shizun.”
 Shen Liuxiang: “…Alright, I’ll give you a chance QAQ”
 Initially an indifferent shizun, Shen Liuxiang slowly became fiercely protective of his disciple. His disciple, in turn, was upright, righteous, and increasingly loyal towards him. However, right at this time, Shen Liuxiang miscalculated. The Zhou Xuanlan from the original novel had returned!
 “Shizun has changed so much,” the man spoke with a dangerous air, hugging him from behind, the low voice resounding right beside his ear, “but I like it very much.”
 Shen Liuxiang cried. He wanted his obedient disciple back!
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 This novel is also known as The Strongest Game Architect
 Game designer traversed to the interstellar era, let’s continue to make games.
 Ming Yan: Should I first use magical beast, sword three circle a hundred million fans, or dragon slaying treasure sword to make me one hundred million dollars? This is a problem.
 After that Ming Yan created two accounts, problem solved.
 “There are two kinds of game otherworldly architects, one call Ming Yan, and one called others.
 “Joint protest against the inclusion of Blue Star Studio’s works in the ranking list of best games! This is a genocidal massacre of our architects!”
 “Being born in the same era as such a great architect is simply the greatest happiness of being a player”
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 Qi Le – gender: male, sexual interest: women – suffered from congenital heart disease and died early. However, God played a small trick on him and placed his soul inside the body of a trashy shou.
 From then on, the gates of a new world were opened.
 When Qi Le opened his eyes, he found himself still lying in the hospital, but there was a small problem.
 Everyone helped clear up his confusion: “You’re gay.”
 Qi Le: “……”
 Everyone: “You’re a 0, which means you’re the one on the bottom.”
 Qi Le: “Bullshit! Laozi is a straight man!”
 Everyone stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: “Forget it, all the men in the world can turn straight, but not you.”
 Qi Le shook with anger: “We’ll see about that!”
 Everyone reminded him: “Everyone knows about your confession, everyone knows that you’re gay. Which girl would be willing to date you ah?”
 Qi Le: “=口=”
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