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Death Scripture

Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person. This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

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The Pouring Golds

Redakteur: Transn

A three-story soil-built pagoda was on the top of the hill. The soldiers, who were previously stationed here to guard the mountain pass, were now gone.

Gu Shenwei hid the women and elders who could not use kung fu inside the tower. The rest of the crew, about 30 men, picked up their bows and arrows, and prepared for a defensive battle.

There were plenty of gorgeously decorated weapons that were gifted to "Bighead Kingpin". Even the arrows were decorated with gold. The machetemen caressed the gilded arrows in their hands, and they were reluctant to shoot them.

There were also innumerable sabers and swords. Gu Shenwei tried serval swords, but none of them were easy to wield. Now he seemed to understand why Zhang Ji used to say that "There were no ordinary swords." These jewels-inlaid pieces of steel should be decorations on the wall, instead of being used to slay enemies. They were not swords at all.