Read Again Don’t Die, I’m Invincible – Chapter 25

“Reserve Ỷ Danger of Wind Sacrifice, Hope of Extreme Spring and Sorrow, Dark Birth of Heaven.”
Cai Xiang Gao looked at it, while unconsciously thinking about it.
As soon as he recited it for a moment, he saw the orange color of literature, and instantly jumped on the paper, and erupted.
Literary talent rose, vaguely forming meteorology.
“This is. . .”
Cai Xiang Cao’s pupils suddenly shrunk to the size of a needle, making an unbelievable sharp cry.
“One sentence to reach the government!”
One sentence!
It’s just a sentence, of course it’s also “Dat Fu”.
In other words, this sentence has surpassed Cai Xiang Gao’s writing just now.
But seriously, writing lyrics doesn’t count like that.
Poetry is also good, from cOkay, all focus on a feeling.
There are words that make it normal, but it is delicately blanketed, and the last sentence draws a dragon with eyes, directly turning the ordinary into a miracle.
There are also poems running from high to low, literary talent erupts in front, and behind makes people disappointed, turning into ordinary writers.
But Diep Ninh disagrees.
He started this, simply Wang Zuo!
Just write a sentence, then reach the government.
So poetry, can it fail?
Know failure?
If this song can be completely written down, it will eventually reach something level.
Thai Huong Cao has forgotten that he is with Diep Ninh.
He accomplished a book reading that the instinct of a human being awakened.
I just wanted to see a great work appear at this moment.
The crowd held their breath and paused, quietly waiting for Diep Ning to come down and write.
They are like Cai Xiang Gao, with a sense of closeness to historical witnesses.
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I only saw Diep Ninh holding the pen and gently writing down the next sentence.
“Tho Sac Yen Quang Tan Chieu Ly, Vo Ngon Thuy Hoi with Lan Y.”
Just finished writing, literary talent for the second time.
After each letter was written, all of them radiated golden light.
Diep Ning’s body was filled with Van Qi as it erupted, causing the fragrance of literature to be released several hundred times as before.
Even though it was the Spring Wind Pavilion outside the group, they could all smell the taste of this ancient dress.
“The magic pen blooms, wears incense for ten miles…”
The fake bearded neck was trembling, his eye sockets were all wet.
How is this from doing?
Of course, the phenomenon was born.
At the moment when the vision appeared, the literary talent rose twice, everyone in front of them became panic, suddenly there was a sense of desperation and loneliness.
This song makes the inside transmit to the outsideemotions, directly infecting them.
“Mingzhou, Lord Ye wrote this song, come to the level of Mingzhou!”
Someone was crying.
He was moved to tears, what kind of person he is, a life of three, of course can see this great scene happen!
This gives him a kind of feeling that even though he’s dead now, this life is worth it.
“Do not disturb!”
Liu Sanyuan lightly shouted, and then said with a trembling voice.
“Brother Ye, please continue.”
He was very afraid of outsiders disturbing Diep Ning.
Ye Ning did not suffer any influence, he continued to write.
“Thinking of Ba So Crazy Do Nhat Tuy, opposite of drinking and singing, Cuong Nhac Hoan is tasteless.”
This sentence fell, the collective reader was dumbfounded, still enjoying the taste in it.
But inside the Spring Wind Pavilion, there was also a low voice of crying.
It’s also the eight great beauty queen, unable to hold back her tears.
This handiwork “Diep Luyen Hoa” was written by Lieu Vinh, and Liu Yong in that era, understood women’s most benevolent feelings.
He did it slowly and touched countless wind moon women.
Therefore, it is possible to grow passionately for a long time, without paying compensation.
It can be said that, from what he did, the lethal force for women was a nuclear weapon of the rank.
Especially the green girl, thinking about her life, every day looks like a smiling face, maybe there is some sincerity?
Can’t you answer that one sentence “Cuong Yue Hoan Tasteless”?
Literary talent rose three times, the orange light in the middle of the sky converged, turning into a red path.
From the center, a faint pain is transmitted, exaggerating in everyone’s heart.
The woman’s eyes were filled with tears continuously.
And those men have stories of the past, they are also touched and sighed.
Only one last sentence missing.
Reluctantly maintaining the sobriety of group readers, suppressed in bitterness and bluntnessg waits for a final sentence.
This sentence is the most important one.
If you can’t lose the standard of finishing the job, you can live for the sake of “Tran Quoc”!
Ten thousand people under the heading, Diep Ning slowly finished writing.
Above Lieu Tam Nguyen, his eyes were wide, unable to read by himself.
“Medical General Drilling Shop Unrepentant, Vi Y Tieu Dac Nhan Tieu Tuy …”
One sentence dropped.
The entire spring wind castle, crying without a sound.
This sentence from, indeed writes all the tragic girls.
The girls look like a landscape, being pursued by men.
How is it possible to bear the requisition, no longer a toy?
Every day is devoted to beauty, looks like pleasure, but at night, it is also endless suffering.
Men often compose music, often agreeing to promises.
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If you believe it, getting more than half is tragic.
Maybe if you don’t believe, you still have to have hope in the end?
Who doesn’t hope that one day, there may be a lover who can give her a future, but in the end, what is it?
It can only be “Vi Y Tieu Dac Nhan Tieu Tu” a.
An article from, the idea in it, is to want to enjoy your own part.
Each individual has a different point of view, and the enjoyment of the taste is also their own disagreement.
But for these prostitutes, for Ye Ning’s goodwill, it was like sitting like a rocket that quickly rose.
“Lord Ye… No, Ye Lang is the man in this world who understands our women best!”
The eight great beauty queens are also good, the rest of the girls in Spring Wind Pavilion are fine, the other two because of the love scene that turned into the water drink, the big eyes were locked, and then Diep Ninh.
In which there are thousands of kinds of love, ten thousand types of tender love.
If Diep Ning is willing, they are willing to recommend the mat.
But the group reading book in a short-lived feelingAfter that, the outside of the attention was attracted by the overflow of literary talent.
That was a literary plagiarism that condensed and turned into Jin Hong.
Suddenly flew out of the Spring Wind Pavilion, and immediately above the capital, turned into tens of thousands of colors.
That sheet of paper written by Ye Ning, suddenly exuded a brilliant golden light.
Lieu Tam Nguyen reached out to take it, only to feel that this paper weighed more than a thousand pounds!
“Paper weighs a thousand pounds… This is, from the city of Tran Quoc!”
The whole hall was in an uproar.
Diep Ninh of course wrote down Tran Quoc’s poems!
. . . .
Honestly, is there anyone reading the book? Is there a place to comment on the story that you can say whatever you want? For a long time no one spoke, panic was a group. .
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