Nonsense

I knew it was verbose, but I couldn't help it.

So let's just say.

Swords and swords and shadows slaughter in all directions, how enjoyable and dripping! Martial arts gallop the world in a peerless way, how can it be so moving! Countless lovers and infatuated girls die with love and hate, and endless romantic characters are dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses and swords in all directions, how exciting, exciting, and moving people are! That is the ideal in my heart, that is the story I want to tell, and that is a wonderful and gorgeous martial arts dream——

But since it is a dream, the dream is not up to me.

Is this a martial arts book?

This is a book of martial arts, because martial arts is a dream, because martial arts is nostalgia, because martial arts is the basis for the existence of this book. This is not a martial arts, but the annoying martial arts are not martial arts, the hateful heroes are not chivalrous, to say that it is a big joke for a child, the most annoying thing is to say so, so, so ......

Many.

There's more.

So it's a dream, no matter what is said.

It's just that he's talking in a dream.

Maybe one day the dream will wake up, but when that day I am no longer me. Everybody has their own story, everybody has everybody's last name. And people's surnames are the greatest mystery in the world, better than no matter how twists and turns the plot. And how difficult it is to describe and how difficult it is to figure out, even if it is verbose and verbose, and verbose, and verbose, according to me. Thought is a wild horse that cannot be tamed, and it is not easy to tie it to the reins of words!

Fortunately, the dream continues.

Actually, I just want to be as reasonable as possible, reasonable, and reasonable.

Even if it's a dream.

Okay, let's not talk about dreams.

Let's talk nonsense.

Then.

What do you want to say?

If you can't think of it, then don't talk about it.

But I want to say it again.

It's nonsense above.

The above is also nonsense.

It's all nonsense above.

So the above is nonsense.

So the above is still nonsense.

So it's all nonsense above.

So. It's nonsense.

Suddenly I thought, a person's ability to talk nonsense has reached a certain level, so is he still talking nonsense?

Nonsense! How high the realm of nonsense is also nonsense!

That's not necessarily, think about it, what kind of realm is to reach a height that ordinary people can't understand?

What a genius says and what a fool says is incomprehensible to ordinary people, so who says it is nonsense?

I'm talking nonsense anyway.

Because I'm not a genius or a fool, because everyone understands what I'm saying.

That is true.

Really?

Nonsense, that's a really difficult thing to do!

The surnames of Daoist Fang and Monk Wuzen are different, completely different, and even none of them are the same, but the little brothers must be certain and the same in one thing, that is-

It's going to grow up!

Nonsense!

Look at it again, Boss Fang has grown so much taller, which completely illustrates a problem-

He's about to grow up!

It's fast, it's fast, it's really fast.

But I was still a little reluctant, and suddenly I felt a little lost.

Why is that?

Perhaps, for the sake of what has been lost.

Perhaps, in order to even fade into oblivion.

Thought is a pony, and memory is a big river.

How much nonsense to say, and then a few words of sincerity! Writing is what I want, code words are very happy, but how can I be lonely, lost, unwilling, unwilling! To say unfairly, it is not angry, not red-eyed, and my heart is unbalanced, if this is a dream, I hope that more people will accompany me to finish the dream, but some people pay attention, some applaud, some silently support, but more people can't see what can be done! But my heart is still insufficient.

The trend, the trend, the business, the publicity, the need for this and that, it's not that I don't understand, I can't agree. What is the trend? What is the decline? What is the trend? What is the trend? What is the business opportunity, and who is not understanding? And disdainful of the high and self-comforting, a code word running east and west from the east and west to pull people to see, low three and four begging for this and that, isn't this a kind of sorrow? Great sorrow! But there is no way, I understand, I don't understand, I know, I don't understand.

To put it bluntly, I just want to be a bitch and want to set up an archway!

As a result, the torii can't be erected, and the bitch has to be appropriate.

As a result, the business is very bad, and it is about to become yellow.

I am willing to be pretentious, and the audience's eyes are also bright, but it doesn't matter if I say it myself, I still have to rely on everyone to support the show, I don't ask for anything, I think it's okay, if there are book friends who tell me one or two, you can thank you in advance. I'm a lazy person, I'm just afraid of trouble, I'm half a literati, or a layman, I don't want money, I want a lot of money, I don't ask for fame, I ask for a big name, so I don't want anything else It's, so I ask grandpa to tell grandma to find an uncle and an aunt, big brothers, big brothers, good people, good people, I want this, I want everything, you can send mercy to me!

What a hypocrite I am!

Fortunately, I am not a fool, as the saying goes, if you are poor, you will change! And the greatest joy of writing is that you can say that change will change, and the earth-shattering will only be overturned in the palm of your fingers, in the snap of your fingers! Fairies, beauties, elixirs, swords, ghosts, demons, beckoning, do you want too much? However, I will not change, there is no limit, there is no principle, this is just a dream, and I am a faithful recorder.

Nothing more.

So I'm still a fool.

Luckily, I'm still a fool.

It's fun to do what you love and make progress little by little, it's really happy.

I want more people to come and share my happiness.

That's true, I'm serious.

The cowhide has been blown, the hair has been scratched, and it has been said, but it has been said.

Here's the cliché.

Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.

The next one is.

If you want to know how, and listen to the eunuch decompose.

I'm not a eunuch, I can assure you.

- hereby declared

- The declaration is valid

- Expired and invalid

Ha!

Nonsense.;