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Volume 3: With a blow of destiny, the king appears. Chapter 37: Tears spilled across the world. Silence does not mean absolute silence.

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    Some people think they are good when they first get to know them, but after a long time they find out that they are very bad. It would be great if there are people who are the opposite and become more and more popular.  "The meaning of life lies in the realm of tears streaming down the heaven and earth. The ultimate point of human beings is the love of the law, which is so interesting!" The Gods and Demons suddenly uttered such language.  The ancient yueqin in front of the music emperor was vibrating. It was originally a melodious and light music style, but it suddenly turned into a song-like rhythm.  Emperor Xiaoyao's eyes fell directly on the author's trip to Kyushu, Japan. Everywhere I went, there were Koreans who kept saying "Oh!"  As if there is something gained, if there is some enlightenment, the three people of Mitsui Mountain gradually disappear. The Xiaoyao Emperor sings in the wind, with boundless freedom. Slowly, in a blink of an eye, he becomes the Vicissitudes Emperor. His eyes are simple and profound. This  The eyes are reflected in the author's eyes.  In 2015, Jay Chou got married, Yao Beina died of illness, China won consecutive games in the Asian Football Cup, I felt the wind and snow in Kyushu, Japan, the author still walked alone in my heart, Pegasus is still Pegasus, you are still you, he is still him  , what did I realize, what did she come up with, who is happier than whom, human life is so short, so short, really.  Please don¡¯t look at me with sympathy, don¡¯t forget love in the journey of life, don¡¯t feel helpless pity, don¡¯t look at love like dust shaken by the wind.  You are not a person who is afraid of getting hurt. Being silent does not mean that you are absolutely silent. You are just deliberately pretending not to care about anything. Many fragmented dreams are innocent living environments. You just want a real and happy tomorrow.  I have a warm little station in my heart to accommodate my tired journey, a place where I can fly, dream and smile happily, build a small paradise to stay away from the sadness; I just want a real tomorrow, a blue sky to accommodate everything, the end  Wandering, ending the lost face.  On the stage, a wonderful opera dance group danced gracefully. Yuya was not the protagonist, but her good looks still caught the attention of the Gods and Demons. The Gods and Demons transformed themselves into one of the audience, listening to the oriental-colored music in their ears, and in their eyes.  Yuya¡¯s figure is everywhere.  Song and dance followed one song after another. After the dance, the God and Demon Emperor turned into a wisp of breeze and went away with the wind.  Standing on a huge pine and cypress tree with his hands behind his back, among the mountains and ridges, the God and Demon Emperor closed his eyes and carefully experienced the sublimation art of singing and dancing, the refined body dance, and the moving posture of the female body.  , every move and every move is elegant.  A long flying dragon is flying in the sky, and on the dragon's horns stands a music emperor who seems to be unstained by the dust of the universe. When you look closely, you can see thousands of starlight musical notes accompanying the music emperor around him.  The long dragon roared!  The dragon's energy shook the sky, and then flew rapidly, and the music beside the Music Emperor also changed into a war song, like the waves of stars.  Every survivor who is dominated, the philosopher king and love king Mu Long is assassinated at the end of his destiny. Deep at the end of the dead road, death is not the end, so what is the end?  There is no end point. King Zhe let out an angry sigh before he died!  That sigh shocked every king in existence.  Note: I am listening to "I Only Want a Real Tomorrow" sung by Wang Jie (to be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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