Chapter 166: It's Blood, Not Snow

The PK post hasn't become popular yet, to be precise, when Qian Hao brought up this matter, he had a short story in his hand.

Moreover, this novel is an absolute classic, which just confirms what he said before. Because, this novel is from Lu Xun's hand, even if it is not an online article, it is enough to make people watch it with relish.

Originally, he thought about posting this novel in half an hour. With this novel, I believe that no one dares to make a big statement.

But when he saw that everyone wrote it in general, he thought about it, and he didn't have the idea of this novel.

Good steel is used on the cutting edge. Dealing with these people, to be honest, is a waste of this novel.

If he doesn't need this novel, he naturally has to write a new one, so it's very tangled. It's not that I don't know what to write, but there are too many options.

Not to mention other short stories, let's just talk about martial arts novels, even if they are short stories, there are still many options to choose from.

Well, what to choose?

Longkong PK was in full swing, but Qian Hao was very entangled, until he saw the work of the manager and cat food, and then he had an idea and chose a work.

The legend of Lu Xiaofeng!

Gu Long's classic is not a short story, but it has nothing to do with it. Because, he is just going to post the preface to this novel.

This preface is just about a few characters, and it happens to meet the requirements.

Actually, he was going to post "Yue Nu Sword", because this is an authentic short martial arts. Although it is Jin Daxia's early work, it is still a high-quality martial arts novel. However, after some hesitation, he still chose Gu Long.

Jin Yong's martial arts are too stable and tepid, although they are good, they are as hearty as a bright battle, but in the end they are not as suitable for the online environment as Gu Long's martial arts.

Moreover, the protagonist of Jin Yong's martial arts is too positive.

After thinking about it like this, he had already coded the prologue of "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" and passed it on the PK sticker.

"Lu Xiaofeng is a person. He is a person you will never forget.

In his legendary life, I don't know how many weirdos and strange things he encountered. Perhaps stranger than you've ever heard of at any time, anywhere.

Now I want to introduce a few people to you before I start telling their stories......"

When Qian Hao posted the prologue, it immediately attracted the attention of some people, such as An Fusheng, who had been looking forward to it.

As soon as An Fusheng saw the prologue, to be precise, as soon as he saw the first sentence, he immediately immersed himself in it. Because when he saw the first sentence, he was attracted by "Lu Xiaofeng".

Of course, maybe it's because he's already looking forward to it.

As for the others, they laughed at the first sentence, and then couldn't help but talk about it, and didn't continue to read it.

"Poof, Lu Xiaofeng is alone, this sentence is really laughing. Could this Lu Xiaofeng still be a human? โ€

"Lu Xiaofeng, is it written by a woman?"

"Poof, it's stupid upstairs, it's obviously him, but the name is really bad."

After all, there are a few people who talk about it when they just watch it, and at this moment, most people are still watching.

For example, the general manager, at first he glanced at ten lines, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but look at it word by word. And with such seriousness, he finished watching the first two characters.

The first is Grandma Bear, who wears red embroidered shoes and likes to kill people on full moon nights. For no reason, I just like to kill.

The second is an honest monk, who is really honest, deceived the water thief, and actually took the initiative to confess, handed over the silver taels, and asked for forgiveness. However, the next day, the water thieves died.

These two characters are extremely wonderfully portrayed, which makes people interested at a glance and want to know their stories very much.

Therefore, there are many people who can't help but speak when they see this.

"Did you read it? Damn, this character is so wonderful, I can't help but want to watch it. โ€

"It's really wonderful, and the description is very poetic, and Qian Da deserves to be Qian Da."

"Ahh

"Upstairs +1, His Majesty Xiร  begged to open the book, this is definitely a classic martial arts masterpiece."

"Poof, brain-dead fans can really blow it, and it's a martial arts masterpiece, it's really funny."

"It's funny, after Zongsheng and Chuke, there is no so-called martial arts masterpiece. Wash and sleep, don't daydream. โ€

One pink top ten black.

The exaggerated language of several fans, which has no other meaning, still attracts condemnation from a group of people. Especially the people of the White League, they seemed to have found the attack point for a while, and they all grabbed it and ridiculed it vigorously.

However, at this moment, An Fusheng, who was the first to read carefully, spoke conclusively:

"The legend of Lu Xiaofeng, although I haven't seen his book, maybe Qian Da didn't write it. However, with this preface alone, I can guarantee that it is a classic martial arts novel. โ€

That's a big deal.

Readers argue, praise or slander, all of them are based on love.

However, An Fusheng is not, he is a well-known editor in the industry, and he has recommended many good books. For his words, everyone, especially the authors, is still very convinced.

In this way, the wind direction of Longkong is biased towards Qian Hao.

Although Bai Ye did not appear, he kept paying attention to it, and when he saw that the situation was like this, he was immediately not angry. How can this Qian Hao be virtuous, the monthly ticket list has overpowered him before. Now, it is obviously written in Xiaobaiwen, and it is still so respected.

In this way, he immediately couldn't help it and posted:

"You say that someone writes books to make money, I believe it; You say that he wrote a classic, but I don't believe it. How old is he, he can write a martial arts masterpiece if he writes a little white text?

Don't be funny, how many old writers write martial arts, but aren't they still the same on the street? Don't talk about other people, let's just say the manager, his ancient knife is written well, but isn't the martial arts he wrote before still hitting the street?

Money someone, how can he de? โ€

Bai Ye is the king of online literature in the end, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately caused a sensation. And his remarks have also won the support of many old authors and readers.

However, there are also many people who criticize him, saying that you don't dare to write one.

That's not the point, the point is that he just posted, and the great god of a vote immediately posted it. This time, not only the great gods of the prosperous world, but also the great gods of many other websites, such as cat food, Xuanxuan, and so on.

Even, the editor-in-chief of several websites has appeared.

"It's blood, not snow."

"As soon as the West Gate comes out, the world is tied."

"Since then, there has been no sword god in martial arts."

"I prefer to spend a lot of snow than blowing snow at the West Gate."

"Lu Xiaofeng, what kind of amazing talent is it?"

As soon as these posts came out, people who didn't read the prologue were immediately dumbfounded. How is it possible that so many famous gods actually respect this novel so much?

No, it's just a prologue, how can it be so sensational? Also, who is Simon Blowing Snow?

When Bai Ye looked at it, his face was extremely ugly.

Just now, he unceremoniously criticized Qian someone, but in a blink of an eye, there are so many great gods who admire Qian and this prologue.

Didn't this deliberately slap him in the face?

No matter how unhappy Bai Ye is, it can't stop the popularity of "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng".

At this moment, who cares about PK stickers, especially old bookworms, all turned their eyes to the prologue.

Go to the West Gate Blowing Snow!

This character is really amazing.

ps: Khan, I forgot the time o (โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ) o when chatting with my friends