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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears Chapter 47: One word of love is unprecedented

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    Extra chapters, extra chapters:

    What does Tianma Xingkong really mean? How many people can understand the profound meaning of Chinese characters? To learn Chinese, you should have a little understanding of the realm of words. What I think Tianma Xingkong means is spiritual freedom. I am tired from work today and don¡¯t want to read the text.  , just write the accompanying text, this is my creative world, readers, you can only choose to refuse to follow!  I choose to skip r and follow my writer's thoughts. Readers have the freedom of readers. This is absolute. I, the creator, have the freedom of my creator. I am happy to be popular!  I am happy when I am not popular; creation is one of my hobbies and interests!

    Indeed!  My book is not written for the editor. The editor has her responsibility, but I believe in my own obligations and responsibilities!

    Readers and I both know that the popularity of a book is measured by the number of people, sales, and subscriptions. We both know that if the writer Long Meng alone can represent the consumption power of a thousand ordinary readers, then what should we add to it?  According to a few die-hard Qidian friends and readers, it is absolutely impossible for my book to be that bad. Even if I am willing, it would be too easy to win some books such as those recommended by Sanjiang!  Of course, the exception is the Big Red Book!

    Come again, I have heard high-sounding words since I was a child!  When I can make my own decisions, when it is my turn to be an adult in this era, when will I wait until I don¡¯t reveal my true feelings? If even a person as free and easy as Long Meng wants to write something that is similar to most people  book time!  Tell me what is the meaning of my writing? To make money? My main purpose is not to make money. Of course, if what I write makes you feel good, reward me!  Of course I accepted it!  Because time is also money!  Money is never enough, the more the better!

    There are some popular creative works that can be written by the authors!  I'm not needed.  What I write: I really just write the story of my world that I have in mind.

    On the contrary, even if no one appreciates this book!  No one appreciates me!  I have to stick to myself. If I don¡¯t even believe in myself, damn it!  I wouldn¡¯t have to write at all!  The title of the book is imaginative, so why should I be imaginative?

    Just remember one thing: I, Long Yinyue, have never said that I am an "author or writer"!  I will only say that I am the author.  I can hardly say that I am a writer; I never say that I am good at writing; I usually say that my writing is very refreshing. Let¡¯s talk about love letter masters, and love letter masters are really designated by others. In fact, there are also people who are called love letter princes.  , but personally I don¡¯t like the four words ¡°Prince in Love Letter¡±. I like to use terms such as ¡°Butterflies flying for nine days¡± and ¡°Pegasus galloping¡±.  It is up to me whether my words should be placed in the main text or in the related works column.

    If any readers look carefully, many of my upload times are at midnight. It¡¯s not my fault that I¡¯m busy!  I like to do whatever I like to do, and I won¡¯t just do one thing, so I can¡¯t become a professional writer.  I have a wide range of interests.  I want to make my life richer and more complete. To put it simply: reading, traveling, real estate, movies, music, writing, and making money, I want them all!

    Also, I discovered that human nature sympathizes with the weak!  have no choice!  No need to pity me!  Because I am born to refuse to admit defeat!  I am the king, so I am the Xiaoyao King!  A novice once told me that I was not qualified to be called Xiaoyao King!  What an idiot!  I am not Xiaoyao King, and none of the ancients dared to call me Xiaoyao King in front of me!  Codes!  Fool!  Everyone died!  Challenge me? Those who fall behind are the ancients who have passed away!

    ???????????????Have you ever read a book? Is there a historical figure called King Xiaoyao? Looking left and right, there is really no one who is more happy and comfortable than me. My question is not whether I can!  It¡¯s a question of whether I want it or not!  This was true twenty years ago!

    It doesn¡¯t matter whether you have a false name or a real name!  The real point is that I felt comfortable after speaking and writing!  This is the meaning!  and self-worth!  When no one rewards me!  I can¡¯t appreciate myself? I can¡¯t reward myself with rewards? When no one likes me and rewards me!  I can¡¯t save myself on my own? I¡¯m not self-reliant!  I am not upright!  Could it be that I rely on people who don't like me to help me? My brain is broken!  The only way to be a human being is to be strong first, otherwise you would also know that so-and-so my good friend is a thousand times richer than me!  He won¡¯t reward me more!  He would also say that Xiao Yueyue relies on herself for everything!

    Ha ha

    The written consciousness record of the man who defies heaven:

    This is a fact. There is a rule in the world of demons. When the first immortal appears in heaven and earth.  At the same time, the first real demon will be born. The world also has a rule called contradiction, let¡¯s not talk about it.  I found that you have a rule called randomness. I just know it and there is no need to say more.  What I want to mention tonight is Rain of Catkins, the language of rain, verbal words that are not lovers, but also whispers. The fourth part is also written for you, and it is also lawless and lawless.  Only one word of love is unprecedented!

    The sun is still sunny, it is still my favorite weather, and the sky is still blue.  The lingering white clouds are still the same, and time cannot restore them. Your eyes are still cold, ha!  It should be gentle, without a serious word, a faint smile, how proud is it? How sad is it? A personality that has never changed. I think there is spring around you.  But I like summer. It¡¯s not that bad. Neither Taipei nor Chongqing need my feelings. I sit and I walk. I don¡¯t have myself., yes, it is the blue sky, the blue sky loves white clouds

    There is a kind of system, which is like an iron chain binding hands. This is called the rule of heaven.  In human language, this is fair because it is heaven. What is unfair is human rules. Looking at the system with its feet nailed, He said that when wisdom reaches the boundary, it will understand all ignorance and pretend not to understand this cruelty.  And there are helpless systems and human rules, so that they don't have to do anything, so what if they explain it clearly, and you also explain it, it's better to love you clearly and forever.

    At that time in Taipei, Tianmu and her first close friend, Yisen, were chatting about music with each other.  I don¡¯t like to talk about the past, it¡¯s the past, even if I¡¯m miserable or proud of my life, it¡¯s just that!  Today's pop music really can't capture my heart, and I really don't want to say that all music can't capture it, so I can only let this titled music king die and become a piece of consciousness in the void - the castle of sound.  Later, in this imaginative tetralogy of a musical love letter, the music emperor appeared in the world, named Tianjiaolong.

    A very proud Eastern Dragon in the world - Tianjiao Dragon.  Or be particularly favored in heaven and earth.

    This fantasy journey is alienated between ancient times and technology. The chasing heart has gone in the wrong direction, chasing your world, an oriental world, a familiar world. There are so many ruthless passers-by, so many hypocritical and cowardly ones, that¡¯s right!  Including me, I became the unparalleled free king through complete selfishness. I paid little attention to the secular world and did not have the courage to pursue you. However, I integrated you into this Eastern world, became a Taoist, and was destined to sink into the desolate space between the lines.  The deepest abyss.

    You are the sky, I am the star that is sometimes bright and sometimes dim.  I'm afraid that the love you have for me is like a meteorite falling to the ground, so vulnerable!  Yes, I'm afraid of your changeable personality, especially your unique delicate temper. I won't be tired if the wind doesn't stop. If I were a piece of sky, you would be a star that is sometimes bright and sometimes dark.  You are afraid that the love I have developed for you will be vulnerable to a blow like a meteorite falling to the ground. You are afraid that I am so attached to you, especially the unique devil's thoughts.

    Regarding the windy moon, the more and the deeper the flying, the deeper, the deeper the flying, and the next to God found that the nickname of God was boring, leaning!  I fell, so I sank deeper than anyone else. You said you have sunk to the bottom, but there is no bottom!  What kind of fool is that? It¡¯s not the bottom, it doesn¡¯t even have the bottom. If you see the King of Hell again, the King of Hell will be scared to death!  People can't reincarnate, so it's better not to let them sink, so we married a night god together, the abyss of endless abyss, endless.

    It¡¯s very difficult to write about Lingdu. It¡¯s not allowed to write about yourself now.  I have written about you, as a bystander, as a lover who is not a lover, in the virtual world, like a flower that blooms and then withers, and my heart rises like the roar of an animal, interpreting a concerto of phantoms and demons, floating around.  Far away, the orange flames of war spread the joy of youth. The story of traveling abroad is just my own story. It expresses the incomplete love and love, and is the yearning for freedom!  Running against the wind!

    The Hall of Ten Thousand Sounds is located in the center of the Zhongji Galaxy, with star patterns and streams of light constantly shuttled back and forth. The star map is connected to the Golden River Sea without a dome. In the cosmic competition music venue, the ancient Jiuyin of Jiuji is flowing out, and the white hair is scattered with white robes with boundless charm.  The dreamy goddess is looking at the south of the Milky Way, and the music emperor is sleeping with his eyes closed in the dark space seat. Sure enough, there is no music in the universe that can impress him. Open your eyes!  Jiuxiaoqu!  It's a pity that what has disappeared is the sound that no longer exists and cannot be heard.

    Do you have faith? I don¡¯t, because I don¡¯t need it. I am faith!  Pleasure, joy, sharing, mutual encouragement!

    What is that? Small Earth.  Small Earth? A small ball like dust. There are some living beings with ideas living on the small ball.  oh!  Their name is humans or humans.  Oh? An interesting and boring group of lives.  What are people? They define it themselves, haha!  That¡¯s quite interesting!  Come on, let¡¯s go shopping together!  No, I just came to see the origin of the Star Goddess.  This starry sky has no end, it is endless and forms a system of its own.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.
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