The most beautiful "Sword and Divine Comedy", Niu Whisperer's novels are all top-notch, but because they are too slow to publish, they are not famous.

Niu Whisperer's books are the first , the background of the story of Chinese classical fairy tales is very well constructed. Compared with those books such as "Tomb of the Gods" where the background is neither east nor west, his books are much better. The plots of the stories are very good, with ups and downs, and very attractive, because the conflict settings in his books are perfect! And it's also very touching (such as being angry and turning into a beauty), and the suspense color is relatively strong in Sword Spy. Furthermore, all the Niu Whisperers are very good at writing, especially in setting off scenes.

The one with the best character portrayal is definitely the Cow Whisperer. Among them, "The Fairy Sword and Divine Comedy" describes the psychology, emotions, details, etc., and vividly displays the personality of each character. It can be said that every character is vividly portrayed. Individual characters have come alive. It's much better than other books that often describe "xx is a person like xx. xx makes people feel like xx".

The plot of the story is very fascinating, with ups and downs, and some of the contradictions are so heart-stirring and exciting to watch. Some of them are so touching that they cry.

In short, the book "Sword and Divine Comedy" can be said to be perfect, not a single aspect is bad.

Also, the writing style of Save the Cow Whisperer is absolutely top-notch. There are many classical rhymes in the text, and the details are well described. For example, the status, moves, postures, etc. of the characters when fighting are better than those on the Internet. Most of you are a light, and when I get to the light, it is much better. The names of weapons, magic weapons, and moves in the article can be said to be textbook-like, and most of them are borrowed from Taoist classics.

The best writing among novels is Guan Pingchao's "The Smoke and Dust on the Immortal Road". There is absolutely nothing to say about that writing style. I can only say that the author is too knowledgeable.

The one with the best story background structure is the Wild Fox Trilogy under the Tree, because he created the neo-classical Gods and Demons of the City. So far, he is the only one who can write like that. It is very unique and very oriental. Charm charm. I personally don’t like novels that contain Western parts in the background structure of the story, because I don’t believe that a native Chinese can write Western novels well. There are behemoths, skeletons, dwarves, and elves everywhere, which makes me bored. If you want to read a novel with a Western background, it is better to read the Western "Dragonlance".

There is also a book called "The Sword Spy" by Niu Whisperer. The classical fairy tale contains a spy story. It tells the story of the protagonist Lin Yi who was expelled from the school because he was framed by the underworld. He was an undercover agent in the underworld, and later those who knew his true identity were killed, and he was hunted by the entire Righteous Alliance. . . . . Anyway, this book is a test of wisdom and very suspenseful. Moreover, the fusion of spy stories and classical fairy tales is very good, and the emotional description is not bad either.

The Wild Fox under the Tree’s Sou Shen Ji, Wilderness Ji, Bu Zhou Ji, and Xian Chu are all top-notch novels.

In order to prove that the Fairy Sword and Divine Comedy is indeed perfect, I post a short excerpt of the Fairy Sword and Divine Comedy for you to read:

Just when everyone thought that this deadlock would continue for a while, suddenly they heard Master Yi Zhi A roar like thunder came from his mouth, which made his ears buzz.

Those disciples with less advanced cultivation were so shaken that they could hardly stand still.

It is the "lion's roar" that is one of the secrets of Buddhism in Yunlin Zen Temple!

Ding Yuan was the first to bear the brunt. He felt as if his heart had been hit hard by an invisible hammer, and he could hardly take a breath. It was so dull and uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the Da Ridu Tian Cui Zhenqi from his Dantian immediately surged out and quickly protected his heart, thus preventing him from suffering further embarrassment.

Ding Yuan was slightly startled, and withdrew his body and used the "mainstay" to protect the vital points in front of him, to prevent the master Yi Zhi from taking advantage of the situation and knocking directly into the middle palace.

Who would have expected that instead of taking the opportunity to launch an offensive, the other party would fly back three feet away, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, and his lips gently chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Ding Yuan was startled and sneered: "Old monk, do you know that your life is not long, so you recite a rebirth mantra for the boy first?"

Master Yizhi seemed as if Before he heard it, his beard fluttered slowly, and the cassocks all over his body fluttered and made a hunting sound. A ball of dark red light slowly formed between his hands, and the string of magic beads was shrouded in it. It kept whirling and roaring, making a rumbling roar. , a huge cloud of wind and waves swept across, with astonishing momentum.

Feng Xueya's expression changed, and he raised his voice to remind: "Brother Ding, be careful, he is going to use the 'Tianlong Demon Subduing Technique'!"

Before he finished speaking, the master held his hand between his hands. The dark red ball of light suddenly exploded. In the brilliant flower-like light, the Xiang Mo Pearl flashed with a dazzling golden light, which made people unable to open their eyes. In the electric light and flint, it transformed into a golden dragon with steaming clouds and rosy clouds. More than six feet long, it swallows clouds and spits out mist, and the wind blows under its claws. It is indescribably powerful.

In the slightly closed eyes of the master, a light suddenly shot out, and he shouted lowly: "Namo Amitabha——"

The body of the Demon-Conquering Heavenly Dragon stretched out, and it was like a golden cloud. Tao pressed directly against Ding Yuan.

Ding Yuan shouted: "A little reptile, how dare you call yourself a heavenly dragon?" The two fingers of his left hand stood side by side like swords, holding Yuan Shouyi, stimulating the true energy of Dantian, the spiritual platform was empty and selfless, and he felt a sense of awe. The sword energy rises majestically from the copper furnace, and it seems to break away from the body and fly to the nine heavens.

The Cuiwei Zhenqi of Da Ridu Tian was flowing through his chest, shoulders, and left arm directly into his fingertips. Ding Yuan pointed a little empty space and shouted in a deep voice: "Look at the sword!"

A beam of purple electric light burst out of his fingers, and in a blink of an eye it condensed into a fairy sword filled with spiritual energy and blazing flames. It struck the dragon's head with the "Nine-curved Green Lotus" of the Cuixia Sect.

Everyone present exclaimed in surprise. Master Yi couldn't help opening his eyes again, staring at the purple lightsaber flying in the air, and whispered in surprise: "Six Swords to Subdue Demons! How is that possible?"

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There is no need to express the horror of the others. Even the heroes of the Demon Sect looked up at the Purple Lightning Fairy Sword in astonishment and threw all the cheers and cheers out of the sky!

The expressions of the people in the six major sword sects were as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime. They were staring blankly in the air, unable to say anything. A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of everyone's heart. .

Is this kid a human or an immortal? Or is it a demon from under the eighteen levels of hell?

This is the terrifying thought that flashes in everyone’s mind at the same time.

Using the true energy of the Dantian to condense a lightsaber, apart from the legendary immortals, only Sanxian has this skill. Ordinary practitioners, even Mahayana masters, can only do this with the help of the spiritual power of the immortal magic weapon.

However, this originally insurmountable gap was now easily crossed by a young Cuixia sect disciple, subverting the concepts that countless cultivators had inherited for thousands of years.

The significance of this purple lightning sword, from the moment it bloomed in front of the world, has far exceeded that flash of lightning.

"Bang" flashes of light splashed out, and the purple electric fairy sword hit the huge dragon horn and was kicked up into the sky. The Demon-Conquering Tianlong's movement was slightly stagnant, but he did not suffer much damage.

Just as everyone in the six major sword sects secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Ding Yuan volleyed missiles with two fingers of his left hand, and dazzling five-color sword lights shot out from his fingers.

But I saw six lightsabers of red, orange, green, purple, gold, and black, colorful and brilliant, like six flying lightnings swirling and circling, trapping the heavenly dragon transformed from the magic pearl in the center, and a wave of The overwhelming, fierce attacks came one after another, surging, and the sound of sharp swords tearing through the air made the hearts of those who heard it tremble.

Ding Yuan's five fingers on his left hand flexed, opened and relaxed like a magic trick, controlling the six demon-slaying swords from afar.

The Dutian Great Light Talisman, which had been sleeping in the copper furnace for a long time, seemed to have completely awakened. A misty white light glowed from Ding Yuan's body, like a cloud of steaming clouds and slowly rising smoke.

The sword soul of the Six Swords of Conquering Demons finally merged with Ding Yuan's spiritual platform at this moment. With the intention of moving forward, it was condensed into streaks of light with the help of the pure and vigorous Da Ridu Tian Cui Qi in Ding Yuan's Dantian. The sword, driven by the master's thoughts, moves like an arm, and the sword energy flies, like the wind wandering through the clouds, or the dragon flying across the world.

The six swords came out together, and the mountains and rivers were changed.

The huge temple is filled with gorgeous six-color sword flowers. The bright light rolls around in layers, reflecting on people's faces and the pillars of the hall. Everything suddenly lost its luster, even the Demon-Conquering Pearl, known as one of Yunlin's Three Treasures, became eclipsed.

It seems that everything here has become a foil for the Six Swords of Demon-Suppressing, existing only to set off her magnificence.

A Niu asked dumbfounded: "When did Brother Ding master the sword-handling skills so well?"

Shengnian smiled slightly and took a leisurely sip of strong wine. He replied: "No, this is a set of swordsmanship."

Aniu was stunned, and he looked at it carefully, and he saw that the six lightsabers were rotating and intertwined, and every move was actually from the same person. The authentic path of the Cuixia Sect is like six top Cuixia elders attacking at the same time, with six swords dancing in unison, and the attack and defense are seamless and integrated.

The golden dragon was firmly trapped by the Six Swords of Conquering Demons. No matter how wildly it danced and galloped, it tried its best, but it was still unable to break through the encirclement. The space for dodge and avoidance was gradually reduced and compressed step by step. It's just a useless fight against a trapped beast.

The ups and downs of the lightsaber and the myriad of phenomena weave together a series of magnificent and exciting pictures.

The frequency of the lightsaber hitting the flying dragon is getting higher and higher. Puffy streams of light burst out from the golden dragon one after another. The originally brilliant and dazzling flames dimmed, and the edge has been completely covered by the Six Demon Swords. Pass.

A layer of crimson blood surged on the face of Master Yi Zhi, and his snow-white beard stood upside down. Although his hands were still spitting out true energy in an endless stream to support the demon-conquering Tianlong who was about to fall in the distance, however The thicker green water vapor on the top of his head has already indicated that the true energy in his Dantian is almost exhausted, and the failure is now fully revealed.

Everyone in the six major sword sects was already in despair, witnessing in despair that the Demon-Conquering Heavenly Dragon was being eaten away bit by bit by the Six Demon-Conquering Swords, and no one was in the mood to speak.

Master Wuya stood gloomily among the elders of the heads of each family, and smiled bitterly to himself: "Could it be that the Demon Sect's orders should not be terminated, and even Uncle Yizhi has to be defeated here? In the hands of young people?

“If you miss tonight, I don’t know when we will have such a great opportunity again, and we don’t know when Brother Wuwei’s great revenge will have to wait! But what should those poisoned disciples do if they can't get the unique antidote from Dian Qingtang? "

He was worried about himself when he suddenly heard the thunderous voice of a master, who shouted in a deep voice: "Amitabha——" A golden light suddenly rose above his head, and in the blink of an eye, a light and shadow that looked like his true body slowly emerged. .

Zhong Nanshan, who was beside Master Wuya, shouted in horror: "The soul has left the body! "The words were filled with surprise and joy, igniting the last glimmer of hope. However, seeing that the defeat was certain, Master Yizhi decided to sacrifice his soul, even at the cost of decades of Buddhist mana, to fight with Ding Yuan. The fish died and the net broke.

The soul and the demon-subduing heavenly dragon merged into one, and the golden light suddenly flourished, causing the six demon-subduing swords to fly up and down, and they fell into a storm.

A flash of golden light passed by, like a thunderous force breaking through bamboo. The six ancient swords could only parry.

The six major sword sects cheered loudly, and the elders could not be too presumptuous because of their status. , but the young disciple had already shouted at the top of his lungs to cheer for the master, his feet stomped on the ground like rolling thunder.

Ding Yuan suddenly let out a clear whistle, and the milky white light around him roared. He was so excited that he pinched the five fingers of his left hand into a peak, tilted it upward slightly, and shouted: "Six swords combined into one, break! "

The six fairy swords in the air roared in unison, with a thunderous sound. They all rose into the sky, like six gorgeous ribbons scattered and flying. With the change of Ding Yuan's left hand sword technique, the sound was loud and powerful. Melting together, the six colors of light intertwined and rotated, condensing into a beam of bright white three-foot sword light, hanging as high as the moon.

The Demon-Conquering Heavenly Dragon let out a deafening roar, and turned into a flash of golden light. Directly shooting the sword of light.

The Demon-Suppressing Immortal Sword was blowing in the strong wind, showing no sign of weakness, and actually met its front with a "Galaxy Rewind" of the Cuixia Sect.

The Immortal Sword was bright and bright. It was as clear as the bright moon; the sky dragon shone like the bright sun.

There was a loud "boom" that shook the earth and shook the whole building. A majestic wave of air covered the sky and the earth. It exploded, mixed with extremely hot flowing fire and light, and expanded.

The Demon-Suppressing Fairy Sword sobbed and scattered into six beams of arc light in the air, falling in different directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

The sword soul contained in it, relying on its own spirituality, gradually controlled the trend of the sword light, dragging a long light tail, regaining the owner's Dantian, and obediently dormant to wait for repair. Great loss of spiritual power.

And the Demon-Conquering Heavenly Dragon was even more torn into pieces, with one hundred and eight beads flying everywhere, bursting out one by one like bamboo among the plum blossoms, and the broken residue could no longer withstand the roaring and raging fire in the hall. The light squeezed and turned into powder in an instant, floating in the air, as if a dark red light rain was falling.

The soul of the master Yi Zhi ejected from the collapsed dragon, throwing out a stream of blood, and returned to the physical body with difficulty.

The cassock all over his body was damaged by the Demon-Suppressing Sword Qi, and was torn into flying strips. The beard under his chin was broken root by root, as if flying catkins were floating in the wind, and his whole body was covered with bruises. .

The above paragraph can fully reflect the author's writing style and characterization. Few people can match this writing style.