From Chopper To Cthulhu

Zhuang Zimiao has been fighting between heaven and human for a long time, and it is always difficult to decide. Although she thinks that "Grandma Dao" is right, this world is indeed like a nightmare for women, but she wants to end the chaos in a woman's body, and Breaking the inequality between men and women is really the same as dreaming...

"You are not even afraid of death, but are you afraid to fight for your own happiness for yourself and the women of the world?"

Grandma Dao's voice suddenly rang again, awakening Zhuang Zimiao.

Yes, I'm not even afraid of death. If it weren't for being disturbed by this mysterious kitchen knife, I'm afraid it would already be a cold corpse now.

That being the case, just take this life as your own, why don't you give her a try?

Zhuang Zimiao was about to express his state of mind, but suddenly thought of Li Goudan who had insulted her, his face dimmed again in an instant.

It's okay to have a try, but the first level to face is the disgusting fat man. The opponent's martial arts is so high that she can't afford any idea of ​​catching up.

"I can't even save myself, so how can I save the women of the world?

In the end, Zhuang Zimiao could only spit out such a sentence.

"Do you know that Li Haonan was originally called Li Goudan. Two months ago, he was just a hillbilly in a remote county. He didn't know a big character, and he didn't know how to fist at all."

Grandma Dao's voice was flat, but Zhuang Zimiao's whole body jumped up suddenly-He Zhen, of course, knew exactly what Zhuang Zimiao was worried about.

"what?"

Zhuang Zimiao asked with a face of disbelief: "You mean that Li Haonan has only practiced martial arts for two months? Impossible, absolutely not—"

Zhuang Zimiao has witnessed Li Goudan's many shots. This fat thief is already breathtakingly powerful in his internal martial arts. He hasn't been able to practice it without two or thirty years of hard work, not to mention a superb sword technique. , And the wound healing that far exceeds that of ordinary people thousands of times...

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zimiao suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on the kitchen knife in front of him.

That's right, ordinary people can't have that terrifying recovery ability. As for the ability to practice martial arts from scratch in just over a month, I am afraid that the reincarnation of the martial arts will be no more than that. This is definitely not a normal phenomenon.

The problem lies with the kitchen knife [Cut Deer] in front of me.

"Yes, since the old man is a magic weapon born at the historic moment, how can he be without a little magic?"

Grandma Dao spoke directly, confirming the doubt in Zhuang Zimiao's mind: "Then Li Haonan can change from a hillbilly to the top master nowadays in just a few months, only because he has found an old man."

"The old man also wanted to assist him in creating a peaceful and prosperous world, but you have also seen that this person is of low character and lewdness. If he is a peasant boy, he may be harmless to humans and animals, but he has a whole body of heaven and earth. Martial arts, on the contrary, has become a giant of rivers and lakes, and one day it will really rule the world, I'm afraid..."

"Fortunately, the old man met you. Compared to Li Haonan, you are the one who is truly able to bring peace to this world, as long as you have the determination to make peace for all ages and dare to seek justice for the women of the world. Courage and old age can make you go a long way, and it is only a matter of time to surpass the supreme martial arts. After success, you will be able to stay in history and sing forever."

He Zhen's words, even though Zhuang Zimiao was a woman, could not help but be moved.

Li Haonan, two months ago was just a hillbilly who was neither literate nor able to do anything at all, but after picking up a kitchen knife [Cutting the Deer], he can now kill the Tongwutang officials and Ke Qing on the street in Changge City. , Is even strong enough to slaughter a middle-strength Jianghu sect with one's own power.

What about her Zhuang Zimiao? If she gets this [cutting deer], what kind of height will she reach?

Moreover, unlike ordinary women, Zhuang Zimiao has been familiar with Hundred Schools of Classics and History since he was a child, and his literary talent and knowledge even surpassed many old scholars. Naturally, he has a unique literati affection for such things as keeping his name in history, just because he is a daughter and never I dare to think about it, but now there is a chance-and once it is realized, I am afraid that her name will be more than that of the original emperor.

How many people can refuse this temptation?

Moreover, there is indeed a raging anger in Zhuang Zimiao's chest and abdomen. It burns more and more and cannot be extinguished. Dao Grandma's words are like a pilot lamp on the vast sea, illuminating her road to revenge.

Li Haonan defiled her, slaughtered Taiyuan Sect, and killed his own father. This vengeance must be avenged, but without relying on this kitchen knife, I am afraid that there is really no chance.

And the most important thing is that now Zhuang Zimiao feels that killing Li Haonan will not let his anger go. Dao Dao is right. In this world, it is not only Li Haonan who is at fault, not only his father, but all the dog men in the world are at fault!

Why should a woman have three obediences and four virtues? Why didn't a woman fight for her own happiness?

Why should a woman have to teach her husband and child at home, even if she is rich in learning and talented, she is not eligible to enter the imperial examination room?

Why can a woman only be a slave and a maid, even the most dignified person is just a maternal rite, and she still has to kneel down in front of a man?

Grandma Dao is right, those men are obviously so ordinary, why are they in a higher status than women!

"Grandma Dao, I understand!"

Zhuang Zimiao wiped away the tears from her face. At this moment, all her eyes revealed were the burning hatred, anger and frenzied fighting spirit:

"I must kill Li Goudan, and I must make the women of the world stand up, and I hope Grandma Dao can help me!"

In fact, to be honest, Zhuang Zimiao still has some doubts about the chopper in front of him, but driven by his nowhere to vent his hatred and his motivation to stay in the future~www.wuxiahere.com~ Zhuang Zimiao chose to throw all these doubts aside. Behind the head.

"Good boy, your old body will definitely help you get what you want, and I hope you don't forget your original intention and can save the world's women from the fire and water."

The voice in the kitchen knife seemed to be full of relief, and continued: "But for now, you'd better go and cook some dishes for the fat thief."

"???"

Zhuang Zimiao was full of fighting spirit when he heard the first sentence, but the expression on his face was frozen when he heard the latter sentence.

What is the situation? Isn’t it said that a good liberation of women in the world starts with the enemy? Why do you still cook for him?

"Good boy, don't worry, then Li Haonan is now a top performer, even if you have an old man to help you, you can't kill him overnight."

Grandma Dao taught persuasively: "Frozen three feet is not a day's cold. If you want to kill him for revenge, you must first retain your useful body, so you should start with cooking. In addition, you have no feelings. Have you become stronger?"