Chapter 3: One Flower, One Man, One World
It seems that Romu has never been here, and then, I really came to this world!!
The idea itself may be the crux of many problems. Despite this, I was still excited to meet the next wave. The morning sun is shining brightly and at the same time full of vitality. The gently undulating mountains and forests are overshadowed by wild beasts, and there is a complex environment that cannot be compared with pictures. I couldn't help but be vigilant, letting the morning dew fill the real world, the dreamy bubbles told about the dense summer not long after leaving, and there was a little rich fruit fragrance and a feeling of heat, I couldn't help but feel a little light, I wanted to regain my strength, but I lost the calm and reserve of standing in the distance, "I failed." In the journey of the Warcraft Forest, I did not go further in the peaks and mountains, and I may have come to a more mysterious world! ”
Everything that is guarded and she is no longer owned, Luo Mu finally understands that love does not have so many sweet words, it is more about living an ordinary life, and ordinary moments can also be magnified! The beautiful imagination of love and the ordinary love ......
In the ugly reality, love triumphs over profit. When truth triumphs over love, it is still possible to distinguish right from wrong, because good is still good, bad is still bad!
While thinking about what to do later, I looked around the forest to see if there was any danger that could arise at any time. Because before coming to this strange and novel continental world, Luo Mu was a very good hunter, and he was also an incomparably powerful swordsman with both offense and defense, no matter how simple or complex the environment was, he could deal with all kinds of unexpected situations, and it was natural.
An arc-shaped pale cyan wind blade quickly swept towards Luo Mu's location, and it was about to cut Luo Mu's sword rainbow in two. However, the sword rainbow turned around in the air, and quickly avoided the attack of the sound whistle. However, the change was due to the sudden burst of electric light, after a group of fierce and fierce giant wolves forced Luo Mu's confident defensive circle, the bright teeth were even more cold, and the murderous aura between the green mountains and green shadows was rampant, this group of cunning and fast wolves did not give Luo Mu too many opportunities, one after another voice pounced on him, he coped with it easily, the voice dodged left and right, he didn't expect the wolf king to dig open the yellow sand on the ground without saying a word and roared angrily, Luo Mu was helpless, and swept forward bravely, but a few breaths, Already flew over a distance of several tens of meters. Countless colorful flowers, leaves, and fruits flashing with cold light fluttered up one after another, and the tiger roared and the ape cried, what kind of vision should it be?
"The gradual frost and wind are tight, and the autumn ...... towards the cold"
In the fierce threat of death, all the evil wolves were swept up in the black whirring wind, and their combat strength was greatly reduced. Only Luo Mu, who is super proficient in magic, has the premise of having the ability to conjure tricks without magic, calmly did not choose to fight hard with this group of powerful wolves like Wufu, and used the knowledge of Tai Chi Bagua at the right time, avoiding the important and light, and solving one tricky wolf cub after another with half the effort, what is commendable is that there is not much waste, and the wolves can't withstand such a sacred and efficient battle rhythm, I think I'm afraid that even a power-type heavy warrior can't resist this Tarzan-like power attackBefore they had a chance to get close to him, they lay flat on the ground one by one like shallots mixed with tofu.
Luo Mu's nervous and embarrassed spirit was lifted, he confidently picked up the sword, like a battle-hardened general, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a marshal is not a good soldier......", and ran directly towards the wolf king!
The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon...... "Every morning, I will have faith and the determination to never say die"!
He struggled so hard that he broke free from the encirclement of the hideous and gloomy wolves, and then took a big step and launched a charge!
As the distance between him and them narrowed, the young and athletic Romu's armor was rapidly fading, turning gray in the blink of an eye!
An invisible gust of wind swept through the knight as he made his final charge, curling him into a cloud of gray dust......
He immediately struggled to his feet, slanted and horizontally, and stabbed the wolf king in the thorny bushes, and the other wild wolves who respected the wolf king knew that the situation was not good, and fled one after another, and in a short time, they disappeared into the far side of the forest. The dust raised by the ground had now returned to calm with the silence of the three poles of the sun at noon!
The outcome of this battle is already clear. Luo Muzhan did not fall until the last moment.
Luo Mu broke his sword and waved it lightly, and several heavy sword techniques on his body were like remnant snow under the hot sun, and the beautiful and charming scenery became the background of the heroic epic, which quickly melted......
He came to a mysterious world, and the mysterious ancient country of the East seemed to be calling him, recognizing the dilemma of reality, not a failure, but a new beginning!
Wise man, do not argue with fools!
Thinking like a wise man,
Autumn is not over, how to have the depth of winter?
Xiao Qiu, who was reluctant to stay away from the tree,
The light swayed the mildness of the dawn,
As a whisper,
Is the darkest prelude to an unprepared battle?
Can you tell devout believers the story of their dreams?
Every dusk and dawn, there is "I like you" company!
Put the world aside and take the cultivation of immortals as a lesson!
A brief escape from daylight
The moonlight gently tells that the boat of friendship will capsize, and there will be if there is!
While quietly spreading and waiting for scenes of joys and sorrows,
Let everything be hopeful, just like hope,
Which lonely lake in front of?
The girls hummed softly,
Through the red dust to add fragrance to the tent,
Can we predict the direction of freedom,
Not right and not wrong.
O Milky Way of Fools,
Just because you're still looking up at the stars doesn't mean you know!
The night is dark with the fatigue of the journey, and the water waves are flowing with the acceptance and liking of temptation,
Like the swords and swords of the rivers and lakes in the old inn of the new,
A soft, quirky whisper
Shocking meteors,
A dim sea of stars flows low-key......
The stars have arrived, and the end is near. Oh, yes, wrong, it's the world's expectation!
The torrential rain overturned the strong embankment and lost to the ants in the storm!
Hallelujah, if you could do it all over again, what would you choose?
Why do you indifferently laugh at the dust of history,
A night of burning flames,
Abandon the truth, practice is true knowledge!
Let the wind swallow the silence,
Trapped in the fog of history,
The merry chirping of insects,
Who's sighing?
On the slopes of a beautiful and hidden mountain,
How many people have told about their dreams?
Birds appreciate the different sea and mulberry fields,
As if to cover up its traces for the merciful sky!
Listen, the indomitable heroic soul is mourning the withering of love,
The irreversible fate and ending, gradually approaching, gradually drifting away, "really unwilling to ......"
There is no response, God is helpless or does he stand by?
The melodious sound of the bell came, and no one remembered the suffering, "It's better to forget"!
The world has always been there!
The tide rises and falls, the sink and the float!
He/she just doesn't say it,
There are no set rules for the ending, and hopefully everything is possible!
O world of love,
Ushering in the cold of winter, the change of snow,
They can also fight together, drink wine, and eat meat.
The gentle ripples that ripple endlessly,
Brave, resolute face!
You know, we're still holding on.
Traveling far away is an excuse to escape!
O believer in the faith,
Don't dare to forget the teachings of the gods,
Just as it never leaves, companionship is an eternal confession.
Even if you are a prostrate traveler,
betraying his/her ruthlessness and years,
Coming here, quiet and magical, inexplicable,
is still silently and assiduously carving the hero's barren hill and monument in his heart,
Immortals, fortune tellers, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages,
Why do I have tears in my eyes, because I love this earth that gives birth to all things!
I'm drifting away, still nostalgic for my homeland, waiting for an answer.
A brief escape from the lively revelry, quietly ......
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There were another burst of Gulin bells, which pulled Luo Mu's thoughts back to reality, but no one heard Luo Mu's last soft whisper: "This beautiful world, save me once, and I will give you back your life......"
Pillars of golden light rose into the sky, but they failed to break through the darkness that enveloped the valley of the setting sun. Return to silence!
Unconsciously, the warm sunlight once again sprinkled in the dark mountain forest, and everything was glowing with new hope anyway!?
Flowers are not good at withering, Gu Ying's self-pity is close to sadness, and there are no guests in the modern drama theater for real or fake shadow puppetry. I prefer to slowly drop the beautiful petal core in the dark night full of temptation. Scattered into mud, fragrant and fragrant dotted with the earth's vassals elegant. And the poor man, it's a pity that the waiting lights and shadows are still quietly teasing the weaving pedestrians who have passed through the clouds and rain, it can't be the pink skeletons in the white paper and ink, right?
When the moon buds blurred the arrangement of the treetops, the people who miss it every day brought the blessing of the spring swallow, but they didn't expect it to be exchanged for the sorrow of the eternal night. Embroidered with the expectation of female red, I can't wait for the love of my lover. It turned out that it was not too white, so we lost the company of the stars, but I am still grateful. Because this is not necessarily a curse, but fortunately, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, no relatives and no reason, why is there no world full of love, a blessing, a kind of sorrow and farewell! How much ruthlessness is involved in the red line, the most important thing is that people grow hate, the water flows eastward, love and happiness are extinguished, and the boat people point out to this day!
Where to look for the loneliness of no one? There is a place that only we know!!
That's just our existence and proof, for the sake of my sorrow and that I finally know who I really am! The flower shop is not open, the wind is still blowing the poetry and painting of catkins, the beauty under the moon before the flower is cool, the mirror is yellow, the dusk is nowhere to put it, and the flowers continue to bloom......
When will you be able to go ashore, there is no end to the sea of learning, and there is no end to suffering. In the late spring dawn of the embankment, we can wait for the spring wind to rise, the broken bridge and the residual snow, and the plum blossom to ask for wax, so that it is possible to meet the beautiful and charming scenery!
It's a pity, where is the water side talking about pipa singing and singing? Graceful blurred from the solidification in the painting boat, but without your romance!
My sister is ruthless, but there is a shortage of flowers, so that there can be no regrets. But are there still small fish willing to take the bait and become a delicacy for anglers?
It's a pity, you can't find her in or out of the play, she is the woman in the painting, three lives and three lives are destined to be together, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze! You are the phoenix Yu Fei, I am waiting for you to return under the plane tree. The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves that have escaped the rain with you!
However, the world is impermanent, if it weren't for the branches on the clouds, greedy for the red dust and looking at the scenery, missing your laughter, and going down to the mortal world, there will be merry guests in the world since then, but snubbing the talented and resentful talents and beauties who have returned late, it is better not to write a love story and take a step to speak, okay?
Sadly, I am not a returnee, but a passerby who is still waiting for the future throughout the ages!
Past visitors, future imaginations, present visitors!
"It used to be called Luo Mu, but now it's called Zhao Xiaomeng!"