PS1: Well, let's talk about it, about Taishi Sun, everyone is guessing who he is. Well, first of all, he is not a boss, secondly, he is not a character in other works, and finally, he is not Sei-kun's previous life...... Therefore, he is an original character, just like Chengjun and Coelbowel. I wrote Sun Taishi as the protagonist of another book, if I have the opportunity in the future, maybe I will write his story, it should be a story that I am looking forward to, in the internal and external troubles of "Zhu Ming's immortality is no heavenly reason", what kind of person can completely save this decaying dynasty when it enters the destruction, and then use the consciousness of a successful achievement to shape it into a dream Celestial Empire, and there will be no subsequent suffering and humiliation- If such a person would also be called Long Aotian, I might as well throw myself on the ground and shout that Lord Long will perform brilliantly and be famous for eternity. In the end, a friend said that Sun Yang copied the setting of the Lonely Hou, I can only laugh and say hehe, although I don't know much about Thunderbolt, I also know that the Lonely Hou's world forbidden martial arts and Sun Yang's world martial arts are completely different concepts, the latter's killing, is completely to put the power of the Ming Dynasty martial arts and a hundred schools under the rule of a strong government, in the final analysis, it is just the ultimate of centralized power, so as to build a more efficient national power, rather than creating a world without disputes. The dream of the lonely Hou is actually just a mirror that seems to be a blind sight of the authorities, and Sun Yang is only successful because he is a selfish martyr.

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School Festival,First night。

I don't know how many eyes are looking at the heavenly prayer tonight.

The lights are like flames, covering the heavens and stars, and there will be a grand parade of heavenly prayers tonight.

- Opening this rare feast.

Tonight there is the sword dance of the sword saint, the brilliance of the demon god, the fairy singing of the singer, the hundred and twelve musicians, the ninety-seven dancers, the sixty-five singers, and the seven hundred people parade by, there are humans, there are aliens, there are warriors, there are warlocks.

The dull beat of drums sounded like they came from heaven.

It is Yagami and Kusanagikyo who beat the Hachijo drum.

There are Laiqi Chuan Ji bullet thirteen-string zither, there is a flower blossom courtyard pomelo Luo pick five-string pipa, there is Dongfeng Valley Sanae dance Kagura swagger, bellflower, Kureha Donghua, Himenomiya thousand songs and a number of witches are ranked on the left and right, the left hand Xiuling, the right hand gold and silver fan, dancing, standing like a peony, quiet like a peony, moving like a lily.

There are 36 people including Takasugi Shinsuke playing the shamisen long song, the purple silk yukata, the golden butterfly flying embroidery, and the soft waka song.

There are swords of Kenshin and others in the scarlet village out of the sheath, the cold light rushes through the bullfight, the rotten wood Hakuya slashes the sword out, the thousand cherry blossoms dance and fly the flowers, the strings are sonorous, the Hatsune Miku lightly opens the red lips, the twelve single Tang clothes are like flying in the girl's lotus step, and a song and a thousand Sakura are singing out in the girl's slow rhythm.

Twelve instrumental ensembles played in unison.

Sixty-four singers sang harmony.

More than one hundred and fifty spellcasters shot brilliant multicolored light into the sky.

A magnificent procession started slowly from the Grand Square.

The boys and girls who participated in the parade wore the most beautiful clothes and dreamed gorgeous dreams that they would never wake up to.

Someone spread their wings, someone lowered their disguise, and a girl rode a white wolf on her side.

There are goddesses surrounding golden armor, and maidens wielding magic wands.

There were seventeen slashing knives passing by, and there were young men on foot, accompanied by hundreds of ghosts behind them.

Three generations of the Ryujin family, young and old, in different places, watched this magnificent heavenly prayer procession at the same time.

The dragon god filial piety gently stroked the gray beard, there was a dance in the city in the past, there was a slave Liang slippery scoop with a sword to step on the beat, and there was a white lotus on the star lotus boat, fluttering in the cheers of the starlight.

The dragon god leaned lightly against the railing, and the rhythm of the concert beat slowly, Kratos held a bowl of spirits in his right hand, Sephiroth danced in the wind, and a group of equally unbridled companions enjoyed the joy.

Ryujin Keyan looked for his brother in the procession, next to Naruto Uzumaki to be the strongest ninja on earth, and Zoro to make his name resounding throughout the heavens, in the brilliant scene of light and rainbow, a group of young girls with the most wonderful opportunities and life experiences in the world told the same story in this feast of forgetfulness.

This is the prayer he is coming, this is their story.

The whole city can see the splendor of this place, and the whole world will listen to the sounds of it.

The junior high school students who came to participate in the entrance experience were already speechless in shock, and the parents who were allowed to enter the museum were also shocked, and the owners who were looking at the eyes of Tianqi at this time were some intoxicated, some nostalgic, and some fearful.

This is the prayer.

In the past 400 years, the strong Ming Donggu has guarded the Tenkai of the backbone of Yamato.

Heavenly prayer in front of the gate of Japan when the American ship crossed west.

Together with the Jixia School Palace, the heavenly prayer that holds up the sky of the eastern world.

It was true 100 years ago, it was 40 years ago, it was true 20 years ago, and it was true today.

Many of the people present were silently looking for the same figure.

Long Shencheng pushed his glasses in the dim light.

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