Koko just finished, and I crossed the world of the fair.
Because it doesn’t speak the language, we have to go to the mountains behind Jommen.
When I saw them purging, I was astonished – which one of them is a true Quaker?
The “wind” can be the wind.
“Sword” is a sword.
Listens to a bunch of cactus who speak Chinese with all sorts of weird accents, and I feel like I’ve seen a bunch of foreigners walking around the palace.
And I was shocked by the fact that I had opened up the Book of the Book.
Tore up the ancients and Zong punished me.
I waved.
“Isn’t that “the dilemma”? I’ve written you ten times! I’m sorry.
I.
I’m wearing it right after the end of the Koc.
Sometimes in this world there are beautiful women flying swords in white.
Every time they fly from the sky, the people below look envious.
I’m jealous too.
But let’s not say that I’m dying.
People in this world have their own language and I don’t understand anything.
After 18 years of life, I have mastered only one language in Chinese.
The English level is “How are you? I’m fine, thanks you.And you?”
English is not clear, let alone foreign languages.
I can’t talk to people. Nobody wants to work.
I’m just hanging out in the street, rolling in the mud, hungry to pick up some shit in the trash can.
Less than a week, it looks like a roadside beggar.
Suddenly one day I was picked up by an old man who knew the sword.
I was on the side of the road in the sun, and the old man took me to heaven.
Looking at his sword as fast as he can, he’s got it all over the place.
Indeed, he came to the mountain and laid a sword upon me, and all around him bowed.
I didn’t get his name, but I guess it’s the same as the Lord. It’s management.
The old man of the suspected lord ordered some handsome white men to wash me, eat and drink and change clean clothes and bring them back to his study.
In the study, the old man was squealing at me, saying I was full of questions.
It’s more desperate than hearing in English.
We’ve been talking to ducks for half a day, and the old man is suffocating.
He handed me a broom. I get it.
This is for me to sweep the floor!
It’s time to work.
I carry the broom and I sweep.
As I swept the back mountain, I heard a loud and sad voice from far away:
Bitch!
Bitch?
Who’s the bitch?
I looked around my neck, and then I felt something wrong.
– There’s a different language in this world. Who’s calling people in Mandarin?
I was thinking I was hearing it wrong, and I heard it in my ear.
Bitch! I’m sorry.
This is so exciting!
And We looked after the sound of the sound, and we saw on the back of the hill a little fat man’s face covered in red, strangling his feet.
On the earth before him was a sharp sword lying still.
The blade is shining cold.
It must be a great sword.
Bitch! I’m sorry.
The little fat guy continues to shout at the sword, and the sword is still in print.
That’s what I’m saying: the little fat guy’s learned the sword.
This is an extraordinary cursing, and the sword has to cry “bitch.”
Around him, a middle-aged man shot him on the shoulder and showed the little fat guy how he did it.
For the first time I’ve seen people do it, I’ve been a little excited, and I’ve looked around.
I’ve only seen the middle-aged look down on the ground.
“Sword come…”
And as he shouted in his standard Mandarin, the sword rose slowly,
Straight to him.
I’m looking stupid!
Who’s the real fairy world?
Shouldn’t there be some power in the Shining World? Why do you speak Mandarin?
I threw the broom in my hand on the ground and cried out, “Come on! I’m sorry.
The broom “scrambling” just came up.
And fly to me and want me to ride it.
“The Queens!”
A bang.
So I looked back, and the sword fell upon the earth.
Middle-aged people and that little fat guy staring at me.
It’s like looking at a miracle that’s never been seen in a million years.
II.
I was taken back to the old man’s study.
The old man was drinking tea, heard the middle-aged and couldn’t take it, holding the cup and talking to him.
The middle-aged man and the old man said I was a pig to be slaughtered.
At the end of the day, the middle-aged brought the broom in front of me, indicating that I’m going to do it again.
“Broom!
I drank my whole life, and the broom flew up.
“Ooh!” I’m sorry.
The old man broke his cup of tea.
His face rose slowly to the red, and his face was filled with a — um — senior student who dropped out of school in the middle of the day and finally came back to our class to repeat it.
Excited and focused.
Deep and obsessed.
The old man took me out of the study and there was a match in the open.
At this point, there was a crowd of trained men and women in white, who saw the old man come out and bow down.
The old man let them walk down the bar and pulled me up.
He wants to play with me.
I have to say, my heart is a little nervous.
It’s like when I was suddenly asked to consider the reverse test, and I couldn’t help it.
This tension continues until the old man closes his eyes and begins to apply.
“The geese, the geese, the geese, the twilight…
I: ? ?
What is it?
Why did you suddenly start taking the student’s class selection?
And the pronunciation is not standard! You black-haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned!
Unlike me, all the people in this room look serious.
As the old man recites, he spreads a force around him!
The force surrounded the old man and turned to me, as if it was going to attack me the next second.
Zhao Qingbong! I’m sorry.
The power suddenly condensed into substance and attacked me!
In that moment, a lot of things appeared in my mind.
Mostly from “Tong Poe” 300.
But it’s so simple! I have to read something hard!
That’s it!
Dufut’s “Dingo”! It’s the first of the 7th!
What was the first one?
“Ape in the middle of the wind mourns and the white bird returns. I’m sorry.
Thank God I didn’t do the awkward thing of forgetting my words.
As I recite, I can clearly feel a force coming out of me and surrounding me.
Unlike the old man’s power, my power is even bigger!
“In the middle of the forest, the Yangtze is rolling. I’m sorry.
The old man’s power was quickly colliding with me, after that.
It’s gone!
It’s still hard to think that an enlightening story like “The Goose” can’t stand up to “The Goth.”
The old man’s stupid.
Everyone here is stupid.
I’m stupid too.
I didn’t think of the power of “George” so strong, let alone the power of the Lord’s old man.
I want to shut up, but my little poem has become a muscle memory. Four sentences remain uncontrollable.
“All the time, I’ve been on the stage for over 100 years. I’m sorry.
I’ve got the power to beat my opponent, and I’m ready to turn on the old man’s body.
“…#”
“…% & …!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’m sorry.
The crowd under the stage shouted words I could not understand and several others had jumped on stage to protect the old man.
But it’s too late!
I’ll be fucking finished!
How long do you want me to read eight words of ancient poetry?
“The hard and bitterness of the frost, the new stop glasses! I’m sorry.
As I finish the last word, the shock wave is my center, and it’s spreading around.
All of us were hit by this force, and the air was full of flying and dancing flesh.
The old man too.
Boom! I’m sorry.
He was the closest to me, and he suffered the most, and then he threw out an old blood.
The students couldn’t care less about their injuries and came to see the old man’s injuries.
The old man wipes the blood out of his mouth, swings his hand and says he’s fine.
In a gang of apprentices, the old man came slowly to me and held my hand.
His dead-wood hands are shaking.
There is also a bright light in the eyes.
* # (—— * * * ! ! !!!! I’m sorry.
He said something to me. I couldn’t even pronounce it.
But the look that the old man had so much to look at is so irrefutable.
I looked around and I found the eyes of the people around me similar to those of the old man.
It’s like a bunch of failed scum scratching on a physics issue, and then suddenly a schoolboy comes out of a physics-protected cock.
A desire for knowledge.
…it’s probably to get me some foreign Chinese. I think.
So I noded.
Seeing that I agreed, the old man’s eyes were tearing up.
There was also a chorus of cheers in the surrounding crowd.
The beautiful men in white were so excitedly hugged together.
Like I once stole the answer to the papers before the exam.
III.
I have not yet been replaced with warm, coarse sackcloths, and I have worn white clothes of the same kind as the fairies.
It’s like I’m acting like I’m in a dress.
The old man brought me to a building.
The building was stoned, heavily guarded and unable to fly in.
The Stonegate is open, and it is another place.
All I see is the luminous bamboo lined up on the shelf, full of luminous ink.
The old man wanted to introduce me, but he knew I couldn’t speak the language, so he had to scratch his cheeks.
I waved my hand to keep him calm.
It’s all ancient, I understand.
It’s got to be hidden in it! If I could learn a half a trick, I’d fight all over the world!
That’s the tone of all the fairy novels.
I’ll draw a piece of mackerel, open it.
Look at the handwriting. I’m petroified.
With a hand, the bamboo was too old to be repaired, and it broke into pieces directly into my hand.
“And lo, lo, lo, lo!”
The pieces of bamboo are scattered.
“Ooh! I’m sorry.
I understand that.
It’s the old man’s scream.
The old man crawled with his hands and feet, shivering to pick up pieces of bamboo on the ground, and his teeth were fighting.
He tried to scold people and found out I didn’t understand.
He tried to hit someone, but he didn’t seem to hit me.
In the end, the entire Human Rights Commission was devastated, and it looked pathetic with a pile of simple pieces of bamboo.
No words.
That’s all I feel.
If you break it, I’ll take it all!
It’s hard. Li Bai, who is a poet, will not be able to pass the final examination.
“The danger is great! I’m sorry.
“It’s hard to do it, it’s hard to do it.” I’m sorry.
And as I recited, the familiar force sprung out of me.
The old man felt the power, too.
“What’s the matter with you?” I’m sorry.
“You’re 48,000 years old and don’t smoke with Qin Sein. I’m sorry.
“There’s a bird’s way in the west of the white, and it’s a bird’s-eye. I’m sorry.
“The landslide destroyed the mighty, then the towers of the towers were linked. I’m sorry.
And when We recited it, We pointed to it, and pointed it to it, and it meant that it was it.
The old man obviously understands.
He stopped picking and his eyes were shining.
I’m afraid I won’t stop, and then I’ll throw up the old man’s blood.
But the poetry has changed the attitude of the old man.
He stood up and bowed to me with respect, and then suggested that I could look at the bamboo.
I’ll just take one out.
“To the east is a rock to see the sea. I’m sorry.
Dude, Cao Cao’s “The Sea of Ends.”
One more.
“It’s hard to see and it’s hard to see. I’m sorry.
Li’s Handsome.
The more I look at them, the more I think.
I feel sleepy when it’s a wonderful bridge in a fairy novel.
Put the bamboo down, I’ll take a breath.
The old man looked at me a little worried.
I shook my head, pointed to the mackerel on my finger and pointed to the pen on one desk, suggesting that I could write the mackerel that I had just destroyed.
The old man was so eager to grind the ink, make the paper, prepare the pen.
I lift my cuffs, I raise my quills, I write…
– To the point.
I can’t write a quill.
I was embarrassed to pick up the charcoal at the table and to write “The Dynamite” in the words that are common to modern people.
“The danger is great! I’m sorry.
“It’s hard to do it, it’s hard to do it.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“Question when will you return it?” Long-distance rock cannot climb. I’m sorry.
“But see the Palebird, the male and female from the forest. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“It’s hard, it’s hard to get up in the sky… I’m sorry.
It’s easy to back and hard to write.
Because of the strange words of this poem, I have not been less beaten by teachers, and I have been punished.
But thanks go also to the language teachers for their hard work.
It is because of his teachings that I can walk through the world.
As I was writing, the old man looked at me more and more.
In his eyes, I may be considered to be the power of God in the world, and to be in the back of all ancient ways.
But these are just the basics of modern seniors!
I can’t feel any pride in this perception until I’m finished.
I look so light, it makes the old man feel so deep.
There was a sudden noise in front of the door.
The old man and I walked out of the closet and saw a white chaperone with his eyes closed and his body covered with blood wounds.
The old man was shocked.
“…* # * * #? I’m sorry.
I started explaining to him.
I don’t understand, but I see the guy’s wounds are mixed, unlike the sword, but it’s like he’s been bitten by a beast.
It’s a light in the brain.
I realized what a bridge was!
It was attacked by a beast!
I’m going to give you an experience: a beautiful woman can ride, a good wife, a good friend of the human race.
It’s finally coming!
IV.
I danced and said I could fight the beast.
But the old man firmly rejected me.
But not completely. He means I don’t speak the language right now and the beast is too dangerous. Why don’t we wait until we have a smooth communication and then we’ll get rid of the demons?
I agreed with him and started to learn languages from the world.
I’m here by the name of the Son of God, which sounds like a man who only wants to spoil it, and in fact it’s kind of spoiled.
I look forward to the greatness of the Quran, and therefore I am one of the eight principals of the Truth.
But these hundreds of years have seen no more wonderful disciples, and they gradually fade.
Although they have a whole library, they are too obscure for people in the world to understand and are therefore confined to.
As for picking me up from the mountain, according to the Lord’s old man, he’s been doing good ever since he was a fairy.
And when he passed by the Sword, he saw me as a beggar, and touched his soul, and sent unto me the good heart of that day.
He thought I could do some cleaning in the sky.
If I have some talent, I can be a student.
“So I’m a student of God now? I asked.
The old man is on his knees.
“How can you be a disciple?” His voice is shaking.
“You are our guest of honor… the Elder… no! You are the God! You are our god of truth! I’m sorry.
What the hell is a god?
Sounds like a villain!
I’ve been given the name “go to God” to be sorely burnt out.
As a result, when I studied foreign languages carefully, the message “I hope that God is here” was passed on by no one.
The rest of you know my existence, giving me gifts, trying to find out my truth.
I’ll take everything I sent.
One of them sent me a pair of colorless twins, and I looked itchingly and decisively sent someone to cook in the kitchen.
Don’t say that. They’re pretty good-looking.
The only thing I regret is that when these twins turned into firecrackers, and Jonmen thought I wasn’t close to the girl, he sent me a couple of men…
And when I’ve been able to communicate in different languages of the world, I’m determined to go looking for the beasts with all my disciples.
The disciples were white and the sword stood up to the magic view of the Flying Fairy.
And I sat on a flying carpet and pulled the painting to Aladdin.
I was going to ride a broom to feel Harry Potter’s pleasure, but the broom’s been riding a long time!
I can only replace it with a blanket.
Besides, it’s no problem for me to turn the mouthbroom into a carpet.
But in the eyes of others, that is enough.
And those who are surrounded by their ears are those who look to the heavenly disciples to whisper.
“It’s God! I can’t believe it! I’m sorry.
“This is the first man in the world! I’m sorry.
“We look to the sky for God, and then the door is bigger than anyone else! I’m sorry.
Zongmenby?
– It’s the lead’s way of making a face!
I’m gonna get hot blood.
But before it boiled, the master flew to my blanket and said:
“O Lord, this is the mountain where the beast lies. I’m sorry.
The voice of his voice came from a deafening tiger.
“Ooh…”
The power of the tiger’s whirlwind is great, and some of his disciples could not resist it, and almost turned their sword.
I’m not moving my flying blanket.
“Ooh…”
In a flash, it’s another whirlwind.
The tiger was stronger than before, as if the beast knew that someone had invaded his territory and made the final threat.
I looked forward to seeing the students of the heavenly fathers stay here after they’ve been shocked.
I decided to go alone and meet this beast.
Be careful! The old man’s face is so pale, “The beast has been here for years, and I don’t know how many men have been hurt! I’m sorry.
I waved.
“Don’t worry, I have my own way! I’m sorry.
Is it the Yueyang House or the King’s Order?
My blanket flew over the mountains to look for it, and very soon I saw a giant tiger.
The tiger is white, with a golden tattoo on his back, and it looks like it’s so strong.
As soon as it saw me, it sank and was ready to attack.
I just wanted to recite the poem, but I saw the golden texture getting more familiar.
Huh? Like two characters?
“Adi…? I read it with uncertainty.
Who knows when the beast heard these two pronunciations?
It’s staring at me like a dumb cat.
A round of golden light came out of me, and then spread out and landed until the tiger was surrounded.
After that, it just disappeared!
At the same time, a string of information came into my mind.
“You have successfully bound the White Tiger of Gods: Ji! I’m sorry.
I’m speechless!
Who’s the monster?
V.
I came out of the mountains on my horse and scared everyone’s chin.
Dummy’s hairy, soft, and he can flaunt his wings.
With it, I don’t even need a carpet. I’m flying away.
And I was flying on my horse, and I looked to the angels not far behind me, and I was afraid to go forward.
And so we kept quite a distance, and we flew back and forth.
Afterward, I knew that the alien world had never had a precedent to tame the beast.
In the world’s perception, the alien and animal nature is brutal, difficult to reach, and there is no possibility of taming.
– That’s because nobody knows the names on their backs!
– Why do you have a name on your back?
White Tiger’s name is Ji. What’s his name? Mimi?
I’m sick and tired.
I hope the people of heaven only think that I am the god of God and that even the beast can be tamed.
After being tamed by me, Ji became so warm that all day long, apart from eating and drinking, he licked his hair, slept and sunburned.
And I can’t.
I can’t mess up.
As the god of universal life and the teaching of human beings, I have to teach to the faithful.
Through this period of knowledge, I have gradually identified the strong and weak rules of the world’s power.
In short, by using Mandarin, it is more powerful than standard law.
And you need to understand what it means.
But for people in the other world, let’s not get it. Some people even speak Mandarin.
On the first day of class, I turned over Gangnam.
The first lesson of elementary school poetry.
“Kiannam Quilling, Lian Ye Hoda.” Fish play-leaf.
The fish scene, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish play, the fish, the fish, the fish play, the fish, the fish, the fish, the fish, the fish, the fish, the fish, the fish, the fish, the fish, the fish, the money, the fish, the money, the money, I’m sorry.
It’s a very simple, long poem.
But it’s such a simple old poem that I can be given flowers by the gods.
“Assumption of the Year!”
I was sent back directly to a foreign student in Chinese after the utter diabolical accent.
I’ll take a breath.
Put down the ancient poem and I turned and wrote five characters on the board.
“Come, read with me:
“Ah, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.”
“Boy, pow, pow, pow…”
I decided to start with the Chinese spelling.
My teaching of Mandarin is very effective.
Out of respect for me and a desire for strength, I look forward to learning very carefully from above and below.
Even the Lord’s old man picks up a paper and pen and does my homework every day.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been able to say two words, “Eat grapes, not grapes, not grapes.”
In this beautiful atmosphere of learning and daily progress, the Mandarin Mandarin standard has improved.
At the same time, Jong-man is coming.
This time, Mr. Zongmenby was placed in the Japanese sky.
I knew it wasn’t easy.
Indeed, the Lord told me that Japan is the most powerful in the world.
Not only are the younger students born, but the older generations are still alive. The 12 elders have long remained closed and are the strongest line of defence in the Japanese sky.
Day by day! No one dares!
The Zongmen Pilgrim is usually led by the respected elders of Zunneh.
The old man had to stay in town to guard the gates, so he entrusted me with his assignment to join the town.
I’m on a ride with my students.
This time, without elders, the atmosphere was clearly much easier.
“It’s always the way of the world, and this time we’ll kill them with our strength!” I’m sorry.
“The gods are here to see how dare they! I’m sorry.
We flew all the way, and then we flew to the head of the sun.
When I fell from the sky on a white tiger, the sky and the sky were astonished!
“The Beast”? What a beast! I’m sorry.
“The rumor is true. Someone tamed the beast! I’m sorry.
“This is the god of heaven? I don’t look too old…
The first person coughed, and the whispers disappeared.
The man bowed and smiled and saluted me.
“And I am the second in the ranks of the faithful. I’m sorry.
“I’ve been waiting for the heavenly Spirits to be so full of power. It’s extraordinary to see you today. I’m sorry.
This young man, with such a high level of energy, does not seem to be an idle man.
I’m being whispered behind my back.
“This is the first man of our generation who is well-deserved. I’m sorry.
“It is said that he was of the royal family and was a second son! I’m sorry.
I looked at the Prince and made a whisper: “I think it’s going to be bad.” I’m sorry.
I wonder, “Why does God say that?” I’m sorry.
Is that a question?
Second Brother + Second Prince + Little White Face + First New Generation
“I’m an ash-and-mixer! Quick fuck me, Buff!
VI.
It’s two.
A personal fight, a regiment.
Individual wars are divided into individual divisions, one by one.
It’s much more interesting to fight in a group.
Each of them needs to send a team of 10 men in search of treasure. It is a treasure of all kinds and a treasure of wonders.
If it’s true, it’s another world.
All the major players are looking more at the fight and more at the personal races are going through.
Besides, the second brother of the first generation in Japan, who wants to share a piece of his personal war?
As a result, the second brother was shot in the first round.
It’s the Queen of Heaven who’s only 10 years old.
A little bit more bean bean, a little bit more.
Everyone’s eyes are skeptical.
Some think better, and then they react, and then they look at me.
Little Lori’s face is thin, and she can’t stand the sight of her eyes.
I sat on him, and I sat on him, and I grabbed God’s bull.
The personal battle ended with the triumph of the world.
Then there’s the regiment.
As a team enters the realm, the great lords sitting on the stage come near me.
“I don’t know where the gods come from. I’m sorry.
I looked at him a little bit.
“I’m one of them. I’m sorry.
“It was one of them! “It’s not like I’m going to be able to do this.”
“I’ve heard so much about you. You’re a young man. I’m sorry.
I’ve heard so much about you!
You know what I’m talking about. I’ll rip my head off and kick you!
The speed of the individual battle was different, and they fought 10 days and 10 nights.
I don’t have to look around.
Ride around day by day and sleep blindfolded at night.
I was invited to watch the finals for 10 days.
On the last day, the teams of the great powers have reached their depths.
Deep down, it’s a cave, unopened for millions of years.
Each time, the boy or girl with the ambition tried to open the cave, but each time he went unconscious.
This year is no exception.
All the young men and women gathered at the caves, but nothing had happened.
I was watching live with yawns, and I suddenly saw five big words in the hole, staring at my eyes.
“Adi!”
“Adam rises up and flies me into the dark.”
The students saw me come, and the spirit was a relief.
“O Lord! The Lord is coming!”
“We’re saved! I’m sorry.
I don’t care about the noise, I just stare at the five big words above the hole.
Despite the wind and rain erosion, the handwriting remains clear.
The palace jade.
I hesitated:
One hundred and eight? I’m sorry.
My voice has just fallen, and with the hysteria, this stone door, closed for thousands of years, opened.
There is nothing in the cave but a stone in the middle with a thick book.
The book covers four big words: “Sinhua Dictionary.” I’m sorry.
VII.
The Xinhua Dictionary has been added to the spell, so it can last forever.
I brought back the Singhua Dictionary and I’m going to write a five-year sensibility, three-year simulation.
The rest of you wanted to share a piece, but you didn’t dare to fight me, and you just looked at me with envy.
But soon, they didn’t envy it.
The devils, when the devils knew the secret treasures had been taken, declared war on the cuisine!
And we must be the first ones to have the Singhua dictionary!
Huh? There’s a demon in this world?
I asked the old man to tell me about the devil, and the old man’s face was like an enemy.
“God can’t take it lightly! I’m sorry.
“The demons had no head, and they were completely uncool. I can’t believe that a few years ago, you showed up with such amazing talent! I’m sorry.
“He unites the world of the devils, and calls himself the devil’s master, and leads the people of the devils to their hearts and to their hearts, and has been looking at us all the time. I’m sorry.
“We’ve lost a lot of lives in the true world!” I’m sorry.
“The way he does it is particularly weird!” When you do, you sing some weird tunes! I’m sorry.
I asked the old man to demonstrate that weird tune.
The old man remembered carefully, humming a melody that I knew very well.
I’m silent.
“…and you hear if it’s like that. I’m sorry.
I cleared my throat:
“The world of darkness is my love.”
“The flowers are blooming under the feet of the Qing Shan.”
“What kind of rhythm is the most powerful?”
“What kind of song is the best?”
I don’t know.
My singing is probably the old man’s memory. He listens and noses.
“Yes, yes, yes, that’s the tune!”
With my singing, a black force came out of me.
It seems this is the way the devil does it.
I’m speechless!
Who’s a phoenix legend?
Can this not be demonic? I’m KTV, and every time I order a phoenix legend, it’s the whole thing!
VIII.
The demonic world did not give us much time to prepare, but only a few days before the great army came under pressure.
The true world is full of glory and loss. There is a great deal of hope for us and for the rest of us.
Not to mention, as far as white-haired old women are concerned, they are all ready for war.
The old man, who wanted to go to the front, was stopped by me to stabilize him.
But the old man won’t.
“Don’t look down on old men! The old man said, “I’ve been working hard these days, and Mandarin’s a good thing! I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll question you. I’m sorry.
Seeing the old man’s self-confidence, I waved and wrote the next text.
If you can do it, you can do it, you can do it, you can do it, you can do it.
I’ll put you on the front line. I said:
The old man’s stupid.
He gave us half a day without saying a word.
“It’s a bit hard,” I patted him on the shoulder, and “I’ll retest you.” I’m sorry.
“The leader asked, what do you mean? Ming said, nothing, meaning.
The leader says you’re not serious enough. Ming answers, small, small.
And the leader said, “You’re so funny.” Ming said, there’s no other meaning.
The leader said I’m sorry. Ming said I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
What does that mean? I’m sorry.
The old man is stupid.
I shot him on the shoulder again.
“Student in the sea, back to shore — good logistics.” I’m sorry.
IX.
On the day of the war, the Demons were singing.
“At night and night, I think of my mother’s words, and the tears flashing. I’m sorry.
“The stars don’t talk, the dolls on the ground miss Mom. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
As they sing, the black forces madly haunt us.
And We left them to defend themselves, and to wait for the occasion.
Soon, they sang to the second part.
“At night and night, I think of my mother’s words, and the tears flashing. I’m sorry.
“The stars in the sky…”
Get in the fight! Hey, hey, hey, hey! I’m sorry.
My male voice spreads throughout the battlefield with magic.
I’m the voice of the demons!
It’s been a long time since someone got their head up.
“Slightly, I will leave you, and wipe away the tears of your eyes.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t cry for me, my dear, in the long night ahead…”
About Winter, Zi Qin.
It’s all old songs. Looks like the devil’s a little old.
Am I scared?
Of course I’m not scared!
I’ll sing whatever they sing! I’m going to sing more than them!
I’m going to take everyone’s shit!
If there’s a modern man on the scene, it’ll probably cover his ears in pain.
Because he’s going to hear about the Kyoto script, about the winter, and about the northeast, the re-editing of the seven litas, none of which is going up the page of the decade.
Wait.
With these hymns, the forces of the demons have been defeated by me, and they have turned back.
As the situation turned upside down, that amazing monster could not sit.
Only he was dressed in black, he had a long body, and he was raised to the mid-air.
“You’re coming through too? He questioned me.
“Do you understand that a traveler must come first and then come first? What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
“You surrender, I’ll spare your life.” Otherwise, don’t blame me! I’m sorry.
I laughed.
He also flew half-empty with him.
“Seriously, I was worried I wouldn’t hit you. I said:
“But I’m not afraid anymore. I’m sorry.
I looked at the black man. He was lean, handsome and handsome, with a noble, cold look.
– But who would have thought that this noble, cold-looking look would be fluent?
Damn, can you really sing phoenix legends with Trump?
‘Cause, Trump, you’ll never beat Mandarin! I’m sorry.
“Look at this!
“We are of the seed of the Emperor’s Sun, and I am the Lord of the Lord. I’m sorry.
“Being faithful to Meng, except to Us.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
As I recited, an unprecedentedly powerful force of purity came out of my body.
I smiled when I looked into the devil’s scared eyes.
The person I would like to thank most at this point is my high school language teacher.
It’s thanks to her that I’ve been carrying the whole story of “The Break”!
X.
The forces of the devils have suffered heavy casualties, and some of the remaining horses have been taken by the devils and hidden in the depths of the demons, without any further trace.
– I think he’s hiding somewhere to teach his Trump.
The world has returned to calm.
Over the years, I’ve compiled Five-Year Monuments, Three-Year Simulations.
The book was printed in countless editions as a sanctuaries, and spread in the true world.
I am still honoured as a god and am treated with greatness.
That’s it. One year, 10 years, 100 years.
I don’t know.
And when I was old enough to wear dentures, a generation found me in hiding.
He brought me some greeting.
We speak happily.
He’s still lying at my feet, tanning happily.
And when he was gone, he stood before the door, seeking to stop.
“You’re still an idol in the whole world. I’m sorry.
“Do you have any advice to share with future generations on the way to the Sunshine Road?” I’m sorry.
I’m not talking.
Ha-ha-ha! I’m sorry.
And when the light in his eyes faded, I finally threw out my dentures.
“A word of advice. I’m sorry.
I’ll talk slowly.
“Knowledge is power! I’m sorry.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
