It's over, and it's like a dream.

It turns out that I put so much effort into one thing, and even though I am tired at times, I stick to it.

Looking back on this time, I don't know what I'll think about it in the future. After all, I'm short-sighted and can't see who I am.

Always unforgettable.

I used to get up in the early morning to code words, I used to code words until late at night, and I used to code words until daytime.

In the book of swords, there are regrets, and there are many of them. But I enjoyed it, even though the book left a lot to be desired.

I was inexperienced in the early stage of writing, and when I look back on what I wrote, I will find that it is too immature. But I was so enthusiastic at the time, that is, I wrote, and I wrote vigorously.

Slowly write about the experience, write about the feeling.

The book is finished, and more than two million words are complete.

Actually, I originally planned to finish the book in about three million words, but I realized that it was better not to die big.

I prefer "Let the Bullets Fly", let the bullets fly for a while.

"Master Huang is tall and hard!"

"High!"

"Hard!"

Just like at the end of the story, Huang Siye didn't die, just like Zhang Mazi was alone at the end.

In the end of the sword, Mu Fan's choice, he had to do the same as Zhang Mazi.

Can you kill it? Can you kill it?

Mu Fan can't forget his ideals, he can't forget his original intention, he has struggled for decades, and two generations have defeated many enemies, and he is unwilling to fall.

Perhaps he had expected that he would end up alone and completely overridden by those below.

But this is Mu Fan, Mu Fan has wavered, he knows what he may face. He built Baili Mountain with his own hands, but in the end, he had to aim his sword at Baili Mountain.

Is the fate of warriors and dragons unchangeable?

I'm a fool, a fool of a dream. I don't have enough rank, that is, think about it, the answer to the question, I don't know.

The sword was originally called the sun and the moon for a new day.

On a new day, the story is over.

As I wrote, I gradually realized that a new day may not be the end, but the beginning of another. The new sky becomes the old sky, and someone will dig out the iron box in Ye Feng's tomb and change it to a new heaven again.

Mu Fan still did several things, one thing to dominate the world, one thing to integrate civilizations, equal rights for monogamy and men and women, breaking old customs, and injecting passion and blood into a new country......

The three earthlings brought over the more advanced production tools on the planet, and they combined them perfectly. No matter how new or old it is, people's lives will always be better.

I naively thought that by bringing in new weapons, I would be able to create a world where everyone was like a dragon, and I really thought so. Later, I gradually realized that those new weapons were actually in the hands of the high-level of Baili Mountain, that is to say, not only could the new weapons not bring about a world where everyone was like a dragon, but would make it difficult for future generations to change the world......

Well, that's the end of the story.

It's a bit of a mess, it's all useless nonsense.

When the story was written, my heart couldn't be calm.

Whether it's right or wrong, I thought about it, whether this kind of thinking is useful or not, I guess it's not useful for my usual life, but it's nothing to think about.

The story is over, and the life of the person in the story continues.

Did Mu Fan win? What will happen if he wins, what will happen if he loses? Mu Fan will not die, with his talent, thirty years later, his strength will be stronger than that of the Great Brahma of that year. Will he also go around the earth?

How many babies did Xiao Wan give birth to Mu Fan? Two? How could it be enough, how many more? At least seven gourd babies were formed.

What will Ye Feng's life be like after he returns to Earth? Can you imagine him swiping Bilibili with his mobile phone? Or look at the hot search on Weibo? Occasionally playing League of Legends, talking about Egyptian!

Life goes on, and the story doesn't end.

His and her story continues.

I love this story, even if it leaves a lot to be desired.

In the end, telling this story has trained my abilities, and I will continue to write about it. It should take a break for a while, and it will be unfolded without hurry, it will be a more interesting story, and I personally think it is better than the sword.

Thank you for your company!