Chapter 359: The Author's Persistence

A good wizard should learn to use knowledge, every modern wizard has his own experience with magic, and perhaps cramming education to force the concept of runes and various combinations into the mind that students will never forget in their lives does deprive them of a lot of free time, but it also gives them infinite possibilities.

For example, when boredom reaches a certain level, a wizard may begin to push the limits of imagination and show great action.

The wind is smashing, and the snow is chilling.

"You're here. He turned around, with the peerless sword in his hand and the vast mountains behind him.

"I'm coming. She stepped forward, wearing a beautiful red makeup and a peerless sword in her hand.

[Wait, the costume is wrong, hey!] [Don't care about these details!]

"Why are you here. "To make a decision, what about you?" "To take you back." "Why are you taking me back. "Because you're a coward. ”

The swordsman frowned slightly: "In this half of my life, I stand up to the sky and the earth, ask myself, and I am worthy of my heart, but if I don't violate morality, there is nothing I dare not do, your mother-in-law says that I am a coward, how can I talk about it?"

"There's nothing you wouldn't dare to do?!"

She was crying and bloody: "Is there really not?!"

"Naturally, no. ”

"Then do you dare to the old lady?!"

β€œ......”

The light and shadow dissipated, the background changed to a dim room again, the snow turned into a tabletop, the swordsman and the swordsman stopped their movements, solidified into clay idols, and Albert stared at Cecilia opposite, speechless for a while.

"What's wrong?" she deliberately made a look of surprise, "and suddenly stopped, and continued." "So, don't change the plot!" he patted the paper manuscript and outline in his hand vigorously, "Is there only love and love left between men and women!" I used so many brushes and inks to pave the way for this scene, male swordsmen and female swordsmen, not worried about the world, not for mundane lust, just to prove their own [Dao], find another person who has also reached the top, hone their martial arts, and pursue a higher realm." ”

"Then why do you spend so much ink describing her! It's too ruthless to kick out the heroine at this point! What the hell is this ending!"

The witch pulled out the manuscript paper she had gotten from him at some point.

It is clearly written that the two people do not use extraordinary strength, purely rely on skills to challenge the enemy and their own limits, wandering on the edge of life and death, and fighting for three days and three nights with the wonderful tricks carefully conceived by the author, dignified and upright, leaving no room for both sides, and then the female swordsman was defeated, willing to bow to the wind, regardless of leaving her sword and turned back, disappeared into the wind and snow.

"It seems that I should have written the protagonist's old enemy as a man from the beginning, and there was only sympathy between them. β€β€œ... It's terrible, I actually let my protagonist make a base, are you the devil......"

Cecilia groaned and pointed to the stack of letters next to the boat: "A little bit of the consciousness of a popular author, you have to be responsible for the reader." ”

Albert pursed his lips and picked up the letter and flipped through it.

[Oh! The old thief also writes novels with strong oriental colors! The hero and heroine have gone through so much, there should always be a good ending! This time you are not allowed to feed, otherwise I will go to blow up your toilet! I have prepared a few cans of canned herring!]

So that's not the heroine, hey, this time the book clearly doesn't have a heroine, and what the hell is the canned herring, it will kill someone!

[Xiao Xue, my goddess!What will their baby be called?Looking forward to it~,The goddess of the iceberg and the male god of the abstinence department looked at each other and laughed when my heart was about to melt.???,This is the so-called contrast cute? Ο‰??)??? 】

She laughed because she saw an opponent worthy of going all out, and her fighting spirit ignited from the bottom of her heart!

[The first time I wrote a letter, I paved the way for the first battle of the snow-capped mountains, I really think the author can write it, one person is like a sword, one person is like a knife, the knife and the sword are matched together, and it is very romantic to be a companion on the road of pursuing the limit, it turns out that the author can also write this feeling. 】

I.... You guys......

[The finale is coming, is the relationship going to be confirmed? 】

[A romantic oriental chivalrous love story, old thief, this time you wrote it perfectly. 】

[Very oriental charm, rare. 】

"If you really dare to write like this this time, you will be able to make a fortune selling blades in the future, don't you really want to do this————。? She smiled kindly and grabbed him by the sleeve, "Change it, a few words shouldn't be too hard for you, right?"

The story he wrote this time can indeed be written as two lines, two lines, one lonely and one right, both of which are in line with the ideas and possibilities of the two characters, but he prefers to seek, because this can highlight the difficulty of seeking the road, and he bows his head and thinks about which way to go.

In the end, he changed it, changing the beginning and end of the battle.

"Do it again. ”

"yes, that's right!"

The wind is smashing, and the snow is chilling.

"You're here. He turned around, with the peerless sword in his hand and the vast mountains behind him.

"I'm coming. She stepped forward, wearing a beautiful red makeup and a peerless sword in her hand.

The knife man stared intently, his breath stagnated, his face remained unchanged, and the long knife in his palm shook: "Why did you wear this kind of clothes?" "You don't need to know. The swordsman danced lightly with the long sleeves of his wedding dress, fanning the ice and snow flying, smiling like a flower, his red lips pursed slightly, his eyes flashing, bent like a willow moon, "On a cold day, am I beautiful?"

"Stupid, stupid question. He shook his head, "Who doesn't know the name of the kendo master Xiao Xuefang, everyone is beautiful, so it is naturally beautiful." ”

"Good. She slashed her long sword, "I don't know if the sword master dares to bet against me." ”

"Bet on what?"

Xiao Xue pointed to the sword body, and smiled with her eyebrows: "If I lose, you will accept my sword." ”

He was stunned, chuckled, and waved the long knife: "Heh, good." I'll bet against you, and if I lose, why don't you give you this sword? ”

So the sword stabbed, the sound broke the snow, the strength was like waves, endless, the long knife was flicked, the cracked stone opened the mountain, the momentum was like a mountain, and it was indomitable!

[Isn't it a lot better this time? I'm so tired, let's hurry up and get to the end. 【Order|??? Ο‰??)??? 】

The sword pierced into the rock wall, half deep into the body of the sword, the knife stopped at the neck, almost a little, she was stunned, and smiled: "I lost." ”

"As previously said. He put away his sword and sheathed it, "I will take your sword." ”

"Hmm!" tears dripped, and she rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly, "From now on, I will be your sword." "Hey!" he froze, at a loss, and only looked at her in his arms like a peach blossom, crying like rain, "Crazy woman, you chased me all the way, but what are you doing!"

"You say that everyone says that I am beautiful, then it is naturally beautiful. She said seriously, "I said that everyone said that I am like a sword, I am naturally a sword, and from now on, I am your sword, at your disposal, recklessly." ”

Again, the light and shadow dissipated.

Albert sighed heavily, "Is it okay this time?" "Awesome!"

β€œ... I'll change it again. ”

Today, Mr. Ace Warren Field is still working overtime.