"What about the renewal, what about your renewal, is it possible that even the Mingguang God has fallen?"

"Don't look at it, let's wait so long!"

"Alas, the great god's money is enough, so he doesn't want to work hard, think about the original Zhu Xian, imagine the update of the ethereal journey, even the book sword is updated well, but what about the Ming, disappointed!"

"Great God, please hurry up and update, after the warmth, face the cruel killing, why do the hateful Tartars want to invade my Daming!"

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The book review area was instantly turbulent, and occasionally there were some abusive book reviews, even if it was the five deputy moderators, with three people participating in the management online, this was too much to manage, there were too many posts, and there were countless book reviews that complained!

"Who knows the TT number of the great god of the Dao, hurry up and urge it, I've been waiting for more than an hour, and I've been waiting since two o'clock!"

"Oh my God, I'm risking being caught by the boss and waiting for an update, but why hasn't it been updated yet!"

"Ah, it's updated!"

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After Li Minghui entered the page, he quickly pulled down to the book review area, and sure enough, there was a lot of abuse, which made him smile slightly bitterly: "An hour late, the readers of Zhilu Dao will definitely complain, but I didn't expect that there are so many people complaining!" ”

But fortunately, it wasn't too late, but he still quickly released a single chapter immediately.

"Uh, Mingguang's fault, I'm really sorry, the update is late, I'm so tired, I woke up at three o'clock, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The single chapter is not sensational, and the hurried release is to release it.

But at this time, the readers obviously went to read the book. Therefore, Li Minghui was extremely embarrassed for a while, and he did not respond.

Lin Xinping refreshed the page from time to time with great grievances, but there were no new chapters, and he was restless in his heart, "Why don't you update the author, now that the Tartars are attacking the city, what will happen, why don't you change it!" ”

Secretly looked at Lin Xiaoru behind him, and instantly his heart balanced, because at this time, this little beauty also had a sad expression. Apparently, I'm also secretly looking to see if there is an update.

Suddenly, he saw that Lin Xiaoru had a happy expression on his face, and whispered: "Great, it's finally updated!" ”

Lin Xinping was hurriedly stunned, and then hurriedly refreshed the mobile phone page. I saw the updated content and didn't even think much about it. Just click to enter. I watched it.

With the tension of the war, Jiang Bin showed his might, which surprised Lin Xinping, but at this time, he saw it.

The sun had risen high, and everywhere it was shining with a chilling cold light of swords and guns. Jiang Bin raised his knife and pointed at the tic-tac-toe bracket and shouted, "Quick, blow up that siege chariot for me."

The Tartars are getting closer. The soldier lying in front of him with his bow and arrows suddenly shouted: "My lord, there are our people in front, and the Tartars have captured our people and stand in front."

"Huh?" When Jiang Bin heard this, he hurriedly rushed to the front and looked down against the wall. At this time, the Tartars got closer and closer, and they could see clearly that there were men and women, old and young, and there were twenty or thirty people standing at the front, all of whom were dressed in the costumes of the Central Plains.

Beat? Those are all the people of the Ming Dynasty, who dares to bear the charge of massacring the villagers. Don't fight? If the Tartar soldiers were allowed to rush closer, they would not survive either, and the entire Rooster Post would also fall.

Jiang Bin rolled his eyes and scolded viciously: "Beat me, that's a Tartar trick, it's all Tartar pretend, give me a hard beating."

The muzzle of the cannon was already aimed at the siege chariot, and Jiang Bin's cheeks couldn't help but twitch as he watched the gunner bring the torch closer to the lead. At this time, a Minzhuang suddenly shouted: "Can't fight, can't fight, that's our folks, I recognize, the one on the left is my uncle, these are all villagers on the edge of the city."

The fire twist was burning "with a bang", and Liu Inspector was quick with his hands, and he suddenly pulled out his knife and slashed it on the cannon with a "sonorous knife", cutting off the medicine twist, and the pale Huang Xiancheng and Wang Zhushu couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Bin was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and said with green tendons on his forehead: "I said that my lords, if the chariot is close to the city, we people will not be able to defend the city at all, and we will not be able to make the woman's kindness at this time."

Huang Xiancheng said: "No, as parents and officials, how can we hurt our own people? Those who are good at picking arrows shoot the Tartars directly to prevent them from approaching", several civil officials next to him nodded again and again.

Lin Gengxin immediately wanted to scold, "These damn civil officials, this Huang Xiancheng, originally thought this guy was good, why is it so unclear now, this is obviously a trick of the Tartars!" ”

At this time, Lin Gengxin secretly scolded these Ming civil officials and scholars in his heart on the one hand, and on the other hand, he hated the despicable Tartars even more.

The cannon was bounced out of place again, the smoke cleared, and Yang Ling held the torch, trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind. His face was blackened, and with a pair of red eyes, he slowly turned around to look at Huang Xiancheng and Ma Yicheng above, and said in a hoarse voice: "Pit viper claw, strong man untie his wrist." The big picture matters! ”

Seeing the bloody cruelty of the Tartars, Lin Xinping scolded secretly, and after seeing the protagonist Yang Ling, who opened fire without hesitation, he also sweated for the protagonist, the current protagonist is just a little master, if you dare to do this, aren't you afraid of being blamed?

As the plot continued to advance, with the staging of the siege battle, Lin Xinping enjoyed watching it, but at this time he continued to turn the page, but found that there was nothing left!

"Pit daddy, no, but it's the author's single-chapter testimonial!"

Lin Xinping desperately wants to know what will happen to the siege, and whether the protagonist will be blamed, although the shot just now is very relieving, but it also makes people very worried about the protagonist!

And at this time, Lin Xiaoru behind him obviously didn't think so much, but applauded Han Youniang: "I didn't expect that the thin woman at the beginning to be so powerful, who said that women are not as good as men, long live my classmate Han Youniang!" ”

However, for the further relationship between the protagonist and Han Youniang, Lin Xiaoru was also extremely curious, and she was eager to know the story behind Lu Dao.

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At this time, countless male and female readers had similar thoughts, and they were more looking forward to the plot, so they became lively again in the book review area.

Poor Li Minghui's single-chapter apology was directly whipped by book fans.

"Ahhhh

"Ask for more +1, it's too enjoyable to look at it like this, people who are fished every day are itching, and the days of chasing more are painful!"

"I'm speechless, I'll have to wait until eight o'clock in the evening for the next chapter, it's too difficult, the author has greatly added it!"

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One by one, the book reviews have once again turned into reminder posts, so you can see how deep the readers' grievances are.

And after seeing these posts, Li Minghui can only helplessly say sorry, after all, the update of the three updates every day is actually not a lot, and he has made some changes in the chapters behind the Ming Dynasty, so that the cruelty of history and the appearance of the protagonist are even more full of crises.

In the rolling tide of history, while trying to change and struggle, he also began to slowly adapt to the environment of the Ming Dynasty, and fused his perception of Chinese culture and the blood connection of that cultural inheritance!

In this way, he doesn't know whether he can go to the next level, or be lonely because of this, this is really unpredictable, after all, to become a master of online literature, this is what he must do, this road is extremely difficult, but he has to do it!

Putting aside the original mature routine and not choosing, but changing it, this is undoubtedly a self-inflicted thing, but Li Minghui firmly believes that he must be successful, and he is looking for a balance in terms of the refreshment and connotation of online articles.

And it is precisely because of this that Li Minghui needs to let readers develop the habit of chasing more, so that there will be no major changes at that time.

Therefore, it is destined that the update of Huiming will not be too fast, and the formation of habits will take a long time to run-in, and now it is necessary to maintain stable updates.

He didn't look at any other data at the moment, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the temptation again, and he would add more, in that case, his plan would be shattered, and this must be insisted on.

Gritted his teeth at the moment, and directly closed the web page, and then he immediately opened the codeword software, and then his mind was empty, and the new chapter of Huiming began to be slowly conceived.

Countless inspirations flashed through his mind, and a minute later, his gaze was fixed on the computer screen, followed by a rapid tapping of his fingers......

The next time, three days, Li Minghui has been like this, get up in the morning, after breakfast, then start practicing, constantly imitating the classics of the three gods of song and the two kings, and then slowly find the subtleties of the shortcomings, and slowly sing them more perfectly, until he can't hear the improvement!

And in the afternoon, he continued to code, recover his strength, and still sing at night, so much continuous effort, three days, is the only way for him to fully master these fifteen songs, and sing more perfectly!

When the fifteen songs of the recording software were played one by one, an hour later, a smile appeared in Li Minghui's eyes, because he found that the fifteen songs had reached the point of perfection, which made him slightly excited!

"Ha Luha, in three days, with continuous efforts, I have sung all these fifteen songs to the point of perfection, my musicality and my creative inspiration are now completely ready, so let's start preparing for my perfect confession night song now!"

Li Minghui clenched his fists slightly excitedly, and immediately said with great joy! (To be continued......)