Cold Glamor

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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Death Scripture

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Tie Linglong had a dream. She hoped that she could become a saberman like the Dragon King.

The Dragon King had a sword and used his saber more like a sword as his style had a lot of stabbing moves. But she only liked the saber as she preferred the few extra pounds of weight.

She would never forget the scene of their first meeting: the Dragon King fighting over a dozen bandits alone as he led them around in a circle. And each time he turned around he would kill one person. Simple and direct, unhurried and ruthless.

Her saber techniques were already very good but still far away from the Dragon King's. She could also be ruthless and calm, but she just couldn't do both at the same time.

When Lotus had shown up and replaced her with Chu Nanping as the Dragon King's bodyguard, Tie Linglong suddenly understood that what she lacked was a killer's training. The Dragon King had never forced her to practice kung fu. He didn't even urge her. It was all voluntary.

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