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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears Suman Hunting, the king of the vast soul

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    The Gentle Goddess looked at the Music Emperor Tianjiaolong with tenderness, sympathy and charm, and whispered softly: Go, I will take you back to your consciousness when you were first born.

    "

    The dusk is sinking in the evening, and it is slightly cold at the moment. It is not as cold as Tokyo and Beijing. It is more humid here.

    You don¡¯t know him, and you don¡¯t know me.  He lived alone in the world, so the path through enlightenment was such a sad melancholy caused by countless lonely years.

    How dangerous it is to have too much wisdom and desire to compare with the sky!  If he is not careful, he will self-destruct, be cold-blooded, and collapse. But I pity his love for me.

    How to interpret the word love?  He is the representative of love. He represents the negative things such as sadness, longing for sunshine and joy, and pursuing true love without hard work. He just falls into a seemingly endless whirlpool.  Destroyed and resurrected, reborn and drowned.

    So the fourth song is "Emperor Youyu's Spring Dream About Love".

    Looking down at the world of mortals from the top of a mountain that rises high into the sky. I want to taste the reincarnation of the world of mortals by chance, but suddenly I jump over it and fall deeper and deeper. I sink down below and fall into love. This is the world of mortals that I have forgotten.  .

    The ticking bells oscillate, the wind chimes pile up twinkling syllables, the high-pitched melody drifts, the bassoon bursts out with the strongest sound, and the clarinet slowly carries an undetectable excitement!  The flying guitar is accompanied by half-rhythmic drums, and the chorus turns into a heavenly main melody, presenting the ending tone of century music, as ethereal as the vast white rain in the snow and fog.

    The deafening heavy metal music surrounds the space of consciousness, which seems to be a huge cage.  It looks very vast on the surface, but actually it's just a matter of inches.

    Desires are satisfied one by one, and after they are satisfied, they can't stop. They are dissatisfied with their desires and pursue higher satisfaction. Time and time again, until the rocking stops, they are tired. He is telling the story of living life, endless knowledge, and never-ending music.  The desire to stop.  The fight that never gives up, the lyrical music forever, until he meets you or me, he finally reaches his peak!

    The fifth song of Xiangnan CD "Heavy-wounded lyricism is destroyed in the world of lovers"

    My slender body has never been touched by him. I have no waist or breasts. Only my personal temperament seduces his wildness. I don¡¯t know where he favors me. Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I am his beauty.  .  But it is impossible for us to be together and have him.  I have two main god cards, one is the music emperor card, and the other is the philosophy demon card.

    Women need happiness. He can be my happiness, my lover, my confidant, my good friend, anything, but we can't be together.

    The days are spent fumbling around.

    He said time will dilute everything.  Wash away all the emotional memories, especially that I never let him kiss me or even hold me

    I know that he really wants to think about it, but I can only let him think about it in vain.  Fantasy, dream, reverie

    He likes my long hair, and I think my hair is just fine.

    He sent me a summons last night.  Ask me if I am fatter?  I didn't reply because, alas!

    People are very contradictory. On the one hand, I hope he can find his girlfriend soon, but on the other hand, I hope he can find it slowly, so that I can have his concern and I can live in his heart.

    Palms connected with each other, Suman shook it with all his strength, hips and bones pressed closely together, hairs touched each other, Suman gently closed his eyes, as if rowing a small boat to participate in a fierce competition  , the panting tongue and teeth and lips trembling!  His mouth suddenly pressed against my chest, numbing me!

    Yesterday, I transformed into a Suman woman in a dream and seduced him so easily. Maybe the beast is me. He was conquered by me. It is too easy to conquer him. He likes me, so if I want him to go east, go east and get the knife.  If there is a mountain, he will go to Daoshan, seven times, seven times, haha!

    The gentle wind ruffles my hair, I greet the brilliant glory when the sun shines, and listen to the melodious music during the rainy season. My heart is happy, and I think he is too!  what about you?  Readers or happy people?

    With his position overlooking the universe, he can interpret everything about the crowd. This "Eleventh Duet's Song of the Phantom Demonic Song" was composed by him in an invincible state of mind, and I interpret him as a state of infinity. Anyway, I don't know if he understands it?  After all, their men's world is different from our women's world, and he wants to fight for hegemony!  The heart of the invincible king who conquers the vastest soul.

    As the saying goes, the only thing bigger than the world is the heart. No matter how long it takes, the strongest man can only conquer the entire universe. His fame and power in the world are like farts, and they are meaningless!  Wu Zheng is the biggest and craziest sign in his life!  Judgment with God!  He has no fear of gods and ghosts, not to mention that he doesn't even look at mere mortals. His whole heart is unwilling to live without eternal life!

    What is freedom?  What about love?  If there is no eternity, then just be free and happy for the rest of your life!

    Back toActually, it¡¯s raining in the sky. Although the short life after defeat is nothing, having a man who is so arrogant and arrogant is still extraordinary. You see, a man bought hundreds of thousands of books and didn¡¯t even read them.  , bought millions of albums but never listened to them, it¡¯s strange that such people are not crazy!  How did he do it?  time?  Is time his opponent?

    ¡°Perhaps, after all the time is used up and squandered, none of us can match his burning life, and of course his demonic wisdom.

    Why can you buy so much without watching or listening?  How much does that cost?  How to make money?  How?  There was no Internet at that time?  Why!  Stop guessing and calculating, he has a secret nickname called The Man of Gods and Demons!  He is also the one who defies heaven!

    It is true that even if you are named the King of Freedom in the World, what is human nature?  Maybe you know what the character of the universe is?  do you know?  He is it!

    This person should not exist in the world, God is jealous!  So he has no real love. Love is precious and sacred, but he only has emptiness and nothingness.

    The so-called Wukong or Broken Void is the reason why his love realm cannot return to reality. At the age of ten, he desires to be invincible, at the age of fifteen, he can do more than his heart desires, at the age of twenty, he attains enlightenment, and at the age of thirty, he has no limit and no boundaries, approaching the realm of gods and humans in human terms.

    "If there is a demon, defeat the demon; if there is a god, defeat the god." This is the mantra in his heart.

    If he had me, he would give up everything.  I have no choice but to give him my love at all, because we live in destiny, time has passed, and there is no turning back, unless he wants to go against his will. Unfortunately, the other side is as kind as him, and the friendship between gentlemen will never fade.  Like water.

    Just like his affection and love, clear and

    It was a boring cursive calligraphy piece by him. I couldn¡¯t bear to read it again because it was ugly, but the music was so ridiculous!  Like a stream of consciousness, with a bit of ash-colored images, the destruction of the shore-

    Love is so charming and wild but compressed so deeply. Later I realized that I am tenderness, and he once embraced a girl nicknamed tenderness in the Internet Century Empire era. They were all tenderness. This seventh song  The song represents the powerlessness of life that is a mess of struggle!

    Time and space are intertwined, time is wandering, and every year passes, the chaotic emotional memories evaporate and fall into rain. It is unclear whether fog turns into rain or clouds turn into rain. This is the air.

    "A country where colorful wars spread for generations"

    ??The shooting star passes by, passing by quickly, if you refuse to pursue it, you will hit the wall, the music has started, the wind is calling, I say sorry for being late, wave goodbye, the red flagpole collapses, saying that the true color is before the tears dry up.

    Stop, the beautiful shadows in time are black or white, winning or losing, don¡¯t wait for the beautiful moment, let me turn around and leave first, stop!  Don't rush, don't rush black hair to turn white, at least let me fall in love with you once, don't close your eyes and let me sink away.

    I was in a daze under the blue sky. There was no green grass. It was slightly cold on the street. No one would call me. I couldn¡¯t remember the name. There was no big strip of Zhouzi Street in this short section of Neihu Road. Since 1987, I couldn¡¯t love.  Love, you can't fly even if you want to. Girls always say that their angel wings are missing or broken. What does this mean?  The devil says: Humans are less innocent than devils!

    There is no longing for heaven, so the devil should have a devil¡¯s palace. Give me the real black and yellow!

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Don¡¯t give it to me sincere love. If you are not what I like, give it to me. If you are what I like, come and dream. Give me colorful love, then colorful bubbles!  Entering the Kingdom of Frankness, you don¡¯t have to be a dreamer. From your heart to mine, everything is smooth. There is no distance between you and there is no need to talk. The heartbeats are all the same. We are automatically matched with each other. There is no need to go there, just  it's here.

    But you are not satisfied, right?  Please call me when you are satisfied.

    After a burst of rain, I hope your eyes are so beautiful, just like the orange life. The answer is that some people are disappointed that they can¡¯t see you so beautiful. If I can¡¯t get you, I will hide in the clouds. The clouds are too high!

    Leaving this city makes me feel better in a foreign land, and I still have opportunities. Don¡¯t rely on me. What¡¯s broken is not my heart, it¡¯s time. He was too treacherous. He designed me, and I tried my best to escape in a cage with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Tell her that I love her, but I just can¡¯t have her.  She, go ahead and talk to the ghost!  Long Live Unrequited Love Chitose just didn¡¯t fall asleep, oh!  Harsh and harsh world, Nairong, Nairong, have fun and listen to music, go quickly, maybe you will meet an angel and never lose the whole autumn again!

    It¡¯s getting dark, I don¡¯t do anything, I don¡¯t catch the bus, I just don¡¯t dare to miss the time, I pretend there is a bell, who do I have a soft spot for?  Dang Dang Dang¡±

    PS: First, this article is related to the work "Music Emperor's Death Graffiti, Sunburst", which is used to explain the time when one of the protagonists, Music Emperor Tianjiaolong, was born

    Second, I wrote this book and came to the world to experience the wonderful taste of clowns and the warmth and warmth of human relationships. I found half of my new readers, and found that the other half of the supporters and supporters were all brothers from the Red League. Oh my, it¡¯s really shameful. I never helped.  Whatever good things the Hongmeng said, they almost never wrote it down.?, I just like the author¡¯s story of eating tomatoes and his imagination Everything depends on the heart, thank you!! However, I will still go my own way, without leaving any manuscripts, without adding updates, and I can write whenever I want to feel comfortable.  Just feel good, be free, be free and unconstrained, and continue to be a happy lunatic! No!  It is the King of Xiaoyao.  I hope readers are also Xiaoyao Wang!  !  Thank you!! Kindness and beauty, absolute behind the scenes, karlking, chasing changes, I am Zhang Fei, fzfang, Hua Xuejian, uyluikuy, Luo Huachenchen and all the unconstrained supporters!!
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