After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 75
Li Daoran is a hiking enthusiast, and his ideal is to travel all over the land of the motherland with his feet.But the idea was not supported by the family, who thought it was not only meaningless, but also dangerous.

Li Daoran's family is in business, and he is also a well-known rich man in the local area.The family originally thought that he could go to the family business to exercise after graduating from university, but this man refused to live or die, saying that he should not plunge into the circle of fame and fortune in his good years, but to do something meaningful.

Today, Li Daoran came to the western region on foot.Before he came here, he still had a group, the so-called like-minded donkey friends. There were seven people in his group, but now he is the only one left.

Hiking is not just talking, you may see great rivers and mountains along the way, but the hard work involved is really inhumane, and those who can persevere have stronger willpower than ordinary people.

But now Li Daoran couldn't hold on any longer. He curled up in the tent, listening to the whistling wind outside, looking at the empty tent, he felt unprecedented loneliness.

For the first time, he had doubts about his dream. If he hadn't chosen to go hiking, now he should stay in the bustling metropolis and enjoy the joy of being with his family and friends.How can I be in a different place like now, alone.

"Otherwise, I'll go back tomorrow too. Everyone has given up. What's the point of me insisting on it alone?"

The night was deep, and Li Daoran tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Far away, the loneliest time is alone.There is not even a person to confide in, at this time all your persistence and dreams will cease to exist.

There is a saying that is good, only by enduring loneliness can we keep the prosperity.But do people who can really endure loneliness and get used to loneliness really exist?
Li Daoran took out his mobile phone. Fortunately, the place where he pitched his tent was in the wild.But there is a base station signal tower a few kilometers away. Although the signal of the mobile phone is weak, it can still access the Internet.But don’t even think about watching movies and watching videos. The Internet access rate is only a few KB, which can barely support making phone calls, sending text messages, and browsing some web pages.

Li Daoran wants to send a text message to his family first, telling them that he will go back tomorrow.But after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't type it out. He still gave up a little unwillingly.

"Let's read the novels. There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the golden house in the book. Now only the world in this book can bring me some comfort."

Li Daoran logged on to Xingzhou Literature Network and found his bookshelf. The most eye-catching thing in it was Xiang Anran's "Questioning the Immortal".

Clicking on the latest chapter, Li Daoran read it slowly. His reading speed has never been fast. In his words, a good book should be read word by word.

However, even if he reads very slowly, he can't stand the lack of words.Xiang Anran's update is still 2000 words per day.He finished watching it in ten minutes. Not only did Li Daoran's mood not improve, but it became worse because he didn't enjoy watching it.

As for the books in other bookshelves, there are only a few books, and there are no new ones.Li Daoran would rather be short than excessive when reading novels, he would rather not have a book to read, and he would definitely not read novels that are idiots and have no connotation.

"It's a long night, how do I get through that... loneliness is really hard."

Li Daoran let out a long sigh.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that there was an author competing with Xiang Anran again recently, and he had a little impression of the title of the book, which seemed to be "Swordsman in the Snow".

"The author dares to compete with Xiang Anran should have two brushes, why not read that book."

This is Li Daoran's thoughts. He has been hiking on the road for the past two days, and the only free time is at night, but he rests every time he finishes watching "Ask the Immortal".I didn't have extra time to go to the literature forum to read posts, so I naturally didn't read Bai Yu Feng Zijie's comments.

In his opinion, "Fighting Knife in the Snow" should be a good book even if it is not as good as "Questioning the Immortals". Otherwise, where does the author have the courage to compare with Xiang Anran.

Now that he can't sleep anymore, Li Daoran plans to read the book "Fighting Knife in the Snow".

He first registered an account on Qingcheng Literature.com, then searched for the title of the book, and soon he found the novel, clicked on Chapter 1, and began to study it carefully.

Half an hour passed, and Li Daoran's brows were furrowed.During this period, he hesitated a few times and wanted to turn off his mobile phone and go to sleep. He felt an indescribable awkwardness in his heart after reading this "Knife in the Snow".

Let's talk about this book, the protagonist's personality and three views make him unable to find any sense of substitution.And judging from the few chapters he has read so far, Li Daoran doesn't understand the main line of the novel at all. Without the main line, he naturally doesn't know what the novel expresses. If you say that, you will choose to abandon the book directly.

But if this book is not good, it can't be regarded as a bad book, but it still makes people want to read it.Leaving aside other things for the time being, the language description in "Fighting Knife in the Snow" can definitely be called first-class level in novels in the online literature world, and it is not much worse than Xiang Anran's "Ask the Immortal". .

Moreover, the portrayal of supporting roles and the description of some scenes are quite eye-catching.

For example, the protagonist's father, King Beiliang, although he is afraid of his son, the few words he has with outsiders still shows his domineering demeanor.

There is also the white fox face in the snow holding the embroidered winter and spring thunder two swords and stepping on the snow to listen to the tide hall. The description of the scene in this section is also quite heart-warming.

Li Daoran persisted until after finishing Chapter 11, thoughts surged in his mind again, and he wanted to turn off his phone and go to sleep.

"This is nothing compared to "Questioning the Immortals"! Where did the author get the courage? Forget it, let's read the last chapter."

There is no doubt that Li Daoran broke his promise.After reading Chapter 12, There is an old man in the lake, he couldn't wait to click on Chapter 13.

He also said at the same time, it's a bit interesting.

In Chapter 13, Li Daoran also applauded loudly in the tent when he saw Lao Kui with the sword fighting with the groom named Jian Jiuhuang.

While reading the fighting scenes in the book, I made up those pictures in my mind.From time to time, he stretched out his hand and gestured once or twice, muttering about sword one, dragon snake; sword two, Bingdilian; sword three, three catties
After reading this chapter soon, continue!

Chapter 14 Bad Horse Rice Wine Six Thousand Miles

Li Daoran's eyes jumped when he saw the title of this chapter, and he suddenly remembered that the protagonist in the book had just traveled six thousand miles.Although there are horses to travel, more people still walk by themselves, and they have suffered a lot.

After thinking about it, it turns out that his situation is similar to his. He can be considered to be from a wealthy family, not to mention the protagonist's family background.Thinking of this, he has less prejudice against the protagonist Xu Fengnian.

Wang Xianzhi was promoted to the ranks of peerless masters at the age of 25. At the age of 40, he challenged Li Chungang, the sword god of that generation.

Wang Xianzhi clearly has the qualification to be the best in the world, but he is the second in the world. This makes the top ten masters in the martial arts world ranked No. 11, and the number one throne has been suspended for 20 years.

In the past 50 years, there have been two super masters of sword use. The new sword god Deng Tai'a, carrying a peach blossom branch, wanted to lose but was undefeated. He fought against Wang Xianzhi three times, neither winning nor losing, ranking third among the super masters.

The other one, who can't see the end of the dragon, only knows that he is from Xishu, an unknown swordsmith. After 30 years of sword making, he realized the way of swordsmanship. He walked the rivers and lakes alone and collected famous swords in the world. After a fight, people became famous all over the world, and when they lost, they were left with a sword on the top of the city.

This is Lao Huang, and the person he lost to is Wang Xianzhi, who is number two in the world.

Li Daoran, who had just watched the fight scene between Lao Huang and Madman Chu, couldn't help sighing. Even a master like Lao Huang lost the fight. What kind of demeanor is this second in the world?
Then I saw that Lao Huang said that he would go to Wudi City again to get back the "Huanglu" that was left behind when he lost in the top ten famous swords.

"Is this the battle scene between Lao Huang and the second best Wang Xianzhi in the world, looking forward to it!"

Xu Fengnian, who was leading the horse for Lao Huang, stood under the wall of the inner city gate, handed the rein to the old groom, and said sadly: "That's it, I won't give it away. Lao Huang, is it boring to get along with a dandy like me who is a frog in a well?" ?”

Lao Huang thought for a while, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Young master, Lao Huang has no culture, he doesn't know how to name swords, he only knows nine moves, from sword one to sword nine, the first eight swords were all made up by people in the rivers and lakes on their own initiative. The name, I always feel uncomfortable when I hear it, I feel weak all over, young master, do you want to think about it?"

Xu Fengnian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thought carefully for a moment, and said, "We walked six thousand miles, so it's called six thousand miles? If you don't think it's vulgar and imposing, use this."

Lao Huang stretched out his thumb and praised: "It's imposing! When I arrive at Wudi City, if I report this awesome sword name, maybe even Wang Xianzhi will be envious."

After all, Lao Huang still led the horse and left with the pot hanging from his waist.

Xu Fengnian climbed up to the wall, looked at Lao Huang's lonely figure, and shouted loudly: "Old Huang, if you want to drink rice wine on the way, and you can't afford it after spending all your money, just come back and I'll keep it for you!"

The old servant who led the horse with the box on his back stopped and turned around, taking a deep look at Xu Fengnian.

Sword Nine.

Six thousand miles.

"Domineering! Who the hell said this name is vulgar, Jian Jiu, Liuqianli! What a bold name. Three years of traveling six thousand miles, a glass of rice wine Jian Jiuhuang. Haha, this novel is enjoyable to read."

Li Daoran laughed loudly in the tent, at this moment he no longer had the loneliness and loneliness he had before.His dream came back again, and the protagonist and Jian Jiuhuang spent three years traveling six thousand miles.

He has only walked less than [-] kilometers since he left home. Li Daoran has a new goal, that is, he has to complete his own [-] kilometers, even if he is alone.

"It's a pity that horses are impossible. It's not convenient to buy horses. This is not ancient. But tomorrow you can find a tavern on the road and buy some rice wine to drink on the road."

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