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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears Chapter 12: Song of the Blue Moon

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    The title of the previous chapter was to be taken from "Conversations with Readers", but the company's computer was broken and I couldn't simplify the name, so I used a random cursive character, which is the same in both simplified and traditional Chinese.

    Ye Li, who is wandering and traveling in the interstellar world, asks Kuang Yue, why does the author Long Yin Yue say that Kuang Yue understands what this book is talking about? Even the author Long Yin Yue doesn't quite understand what this book is talking about, but Kuang Yue does. This is also  So amazing and weird.

    Kuang Yue laughed loudly and said: The song of Blue Moon is my song of Kuang Yue. The moon style writing technique was produced during my period. This book is mainly based on the moon style, so naturally I understand it.  But Long Yinyue prefers King Xiaoyao, and forgets the world when he is free, so even if he is the author, he has forgotten what he has written.

    Ye Li exclaimed: Yue, Kuang Yue, you have become Lan Yue now, your madness has disappeared a little, eh!  Half of it should have disappeared. You are the Blue Moon and the Mad Moon. The Blue Moon has returned to yourself, haha!  It's great, I have two lovers, one is the writer Lan Yue, the other is the warrior Kuang Yue, both civil and military, hehe!

    Because the author, Blue Moon, is in you, and you are Blue Moon, so you can understand what this book is talking about, hahaha!  I, Ye Li, am so smart!

    Kuang Yue smiled and said: Blue Moon or Kuang Yue, I only have one woman anyway, come on!  Kiss.  Ye Limei smiled and said: Great!  Whoever is afraid of whom, I want both.

    While the two were entwining intimately, the sound of rumbling war came from the distance in the starry sky and space. The two ignored Stardust's common affairs and continued to entangle as if they had not heard. However, a "Song of Legend" floated in their ears. Legend has it that  Goddess Wang Yunchan's classic tricks were composed by the music emperor Tianjiaolong, the first king of music. The martial arts moves were created by Wang Yunchan, Quwu!

    Ye Li broke away from Kuang Yue's embrace and said: What a beautiful song of the emperor, a legendary song, and the martial arts are so grand.  The martial arts of Mad God are far superior to yours!

    Kuang Yue said suspiciously with a slightly fragrant mouth: Is there any? After saying that, with a shocking turn, Kuang Yue exuded the vast aura of a peerless overlord, with an unparalleled arrogance.  Ye Lifang's heart skipped a beat, her eyes were full of admiration, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

    Kuang Yue hugged Ye Li and after taking a sip, she instantly moved to the distant battlefield.

    Thousands of legions on both sides were fighting together.  I saw a woman who was as beautiful as a sacred goddess. After sweeping the enemy army in front of me with a legendary song, the enchanting woman looked like the goddess Tianwu. She struck four enemy generals with perfect moves and was as fast as a shooting star chasing the moon.  , the elegant white robe and long skirt make it even more beautiful.

    Four enemy generals.  Powerful and violent, one has a sphinx body and is strong and powerful, the other is like a ghostly death scythe, attacking fiercely, and the other has a long-tailed snake face and is extremely ugly, and the poisonous energy is constantly surrounding the legendary goddess Wang Yunchan.  One was an old man with a slender figure. He used his palms, punches, knives and swords to attack Wang Yunchan with skillful chops, stabs and blasts.

    Kuang Yue hugged Ye Li and suddenly appeared in the viewing area. There were also three aliens in the viewing area. The three looked at the sudden appearance of Kuang Yue and Ye Li with contempt, especially when Kuang Yue was hugging Ye Li.  One of the three aliens who appeared and stared at them angrily shouted: "Send your name, I won't kill no one."  Kuang Yue put down Ye Liqing who was holding her, and Ye Li whispered: Be careful.

    Kuang Yue stands with her hands behind her back.  An unstoppable power rushed towards the three aliens during the step. The three aliens seemed to be uprooted and kept retreating. They couldn't stop even if they wanted to. The aliens who had spoken to scold them before even retreated and disappeared.  , disappear into thin air!  The other two aliens immediately ran away in fear.  Escape as far as you can.

    The war between the two armies soon became one-sided. The legendary goddess Wang Yunchan faced more and more enemies, and she became more and more extraordinary. One against four became a dozen against the enemy's twelve generals, and she still showed no disadvantage.  It's a pity that when the enemy leader made a move, it was like a full-scale wave. The legendary goddess Wang Yunchan had no way to avoid it and had to block it. A pair of thirteen people were in danger.

    Ye Li, who was watching from the sidelines, said: This girl is in danger, why are you not worried? Kuang Yue smiled slightly and said: Don't you think it is a kind of artistic beauty to see this girl's martial arts moves? And the enemy is  I wanted to capture her alive, but I didn¡¯t mean to hurt her. Someone probably took a fancy to this girl, so hey!

    Ye Li glanced at Kuang Yue and said: Do you want to continue watching now? Or wait? Kuang Yue laughed loudly and said: The ultimate Taoist world will eventually force the deceased emperor back. This person is not Xiaoyao King.  , look!  coming!

    Ye Li looked at the place pointed by Kuang Yue. In an extremely deep and ethereal place, in a breathtaking and majestic rhyme, an arrogant spirit that was not inferior to Kuang Yue's hegemonic spirit filled the world, time and space, and he was martyred and broke through.  Music Emperor Tianjiaolong.

    The emperor's style is even better than before. The moving legendary goddess Wang Yunchan saw the music emperor Tianjiaolong and thought to herself: You are finally here, finally

    Hey!  Lonely friends, maybe give me a little tenderness, hey!  Dear friends, maybe give me a little free and easy. A wandering musical traveler has no right to love. How can a wandering heart be stabilized? My heart is a musical sailor, wandering in the docks of many alien stars. I don¡¯t like wandering.  But there is no way to dock. Every pier is an endless interstellar port.Each dock is an endless interstellar port

    The hazy stars cannot stop my journey. I have been wandering day and night for many years. For the ideal of music, I would rather endure loneliness, drink up that loneliness, shake off the music dust on the ground, embark on a distant musical road, and pursue me with all my love.  The ultimate dream of music is passed year by year, and every day is a journey. How can I let it go to waste after passing through spring, summer, autumn and winter? My ambition to make music has never disappeared, but I am still persistent as time goes by.

    Boom!  La-li-la-huh td!  A history of music in the great universe. It takes millions of years to reach its peak alone. Success or failure is hard to last. Rise and fall occur in an instant. It is always told to future generations after tea. How many bitter words of music are about cause and effect. Hundreds of battles in the old universe, rivers and mountains, the ancient universe.  Music cannot be fully credited, the music industry has been in ruins for a few years, when will the music of the deserted city be restored? Music cannot describe the long vicissitudes of the history of the universe, the joys and sorrows of the years are ruthless, the music of the Yangtze River is thousands of miles long, the music of the Yellow River will never stop flowing.  Never stop, the world of music is still the same, people and things have changed, only the ancient moon is left to shine on the present. Don¡¯t let down the music sages, follow the music heroes of the past dynasties, and create a glorious music frontier of Han Dynasty and Tang Dynasty music.

    That is my sentimental music, and it is also my infatuated music. God knows the pain of separation from music. It is a roaring ups and downs on me. You blame me for turning me into a lover. God knows that the longing for you is in the clouds all day long and it is difficult to be implicated. You blame me.  You become my lover and I fall in love with you. God knows this kind of longing, but the string of the kite is broken. Where is my music world? Why can¡¯t I see your mountains and rivers, your years and your heaven?

    The clouds are floating in the sky, calling me constantly. When the breeze blows gently around me, a voice is calling me, come back, come back, wandering music wanderer, come back!  Come back!  Stop wandering around with heavy footsteps. The road back home is so long. When the breeze around me gently blows, bringing with it the fragrance of the soil of my hometown, I am tired of wandering. I am already full of fatigue and my eyes are sad.  Tears of music, the wind and clouds of my hometown wiped away the scars of music for me, the music bag that I once returned with great enthusiasm but was empty, the wind and clouds of my hometown healed the trauma after the music reached its peak.

    Spring has nothing to ask for, and winter has nothing to ask for. When spring comes and winter goes, I make up a warm reason for you and me to meet each other, so that the music and songs are silent, all the bustling smiles are just passing by, and the day has nothing to ask for.  There is nothing to ask for at dusk, the sunrise and sunset are just to light up an eternal dream, to illuminate your journey in the world, to illuminate your ability to come to me, because only you understand my world best, with two hearts and a glass of wine,  I want to be as drunk as you, as if I can't bear the pain, lovesickness is so heavy, love can be pursued, love is rare, be careful to cherish each other, don't let any dark clouds cover the moon sky, the mountains have nothing to ask for, the sea  I have nothing to ask for. All the oaths and oaths have become a familiar spring breeze. I will never complain or drift in this life, because only you understand my world best. You are the only one who understands my world best.
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