After the rain, there was a cool weather, and there was obviously fresh air outside the window, and the wind blew the swaying of the leaves, as if you heard the beautiful beads in your eyes whispering. I have never known the artistic conception of longing to bake alone, I can't remember how wonderful the wind is fluttering, the world that I have forgotten is too long, I don't want the cold and hustle and bustle of loneliness, I don't want the confusion and confusion of the mirage, I just want to know where the heartbroken people go?

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Listen quietly and look at the sleeping dementor Luo, and in the body of Luo Xiaoyun who is naked, the music emperor

What I see is the soft charm of the rhythmic lines, and the body is like a transparent starry sky, the starry sky is breathing, and the starry sky is undulating and calling.

Wang Feng, who walked towards the world, seemed to hear something, closed his eyes and stared, his body moved, stepped into the air, came to the upper realm in a blink of an eye, and entered the music palace city directly with one step.

The music emperor Tianjiaolong moved away to look at Luo Xiaoyun's body and turned to the direction where Wang Feng came. Wang Feng didn't look at the music emperor in his eyes, his eyes fell on the beautiful Luo Xiaoyun's body.

"I'm going to take this woman away. Wang Feng said. At this time, Huo Ran's awakened dementor Luo found that his body was empty, and there were two men in front of him, whose frightened and angry feelings spread and dissipated, pulled up the white rose sheet and covered his body, and asked, "Dragon, what's going on? Why am I here? Are you stripping me naked? What did you do to me?"

The music emperor standing next to Luo Xiaoyun apologized: "I didn't do it, I think, but it's not me." When Luo Xiaoyun looked at Wang Feng, she was silent, as if she didn't know what to say.

Wang Feng opened his mouth again: "Xiaoyun, do you want to come with me?" Luo Xiaoyun looked at the Music Emperor and then at Wang Feng, and replied like a master: "I don't know, I don't know, you all please go out!"

In an instant, the Music Emperor and Wang Feng left the Music Palace, and outside the Palace, Wang Feng pointed to the sky, and the surging power slashed towards the Music Emperor.

The Music Emperor raised his hands together, and his indestructible power erupted, blocking Wang Feng's attack. The big sound of Tianwu style, flickering in a flash, the body of the music emperor is like a vast starry sky, and various dense notes rush towards Wang Feng and explode. Wang Feng swallowed all the sonic booms like everything, and turned them into the creation martial arts of the King's Dao.

Like the king wind born from the demon god, the air penetrates the heavens and the earth, and the four sides shake. Seeing the power of Wang Fengwu's martial arts, the music emperor immediately felt and realized in his heart, and the sky flickered, and the breath of the sky and the earth swept and spurted, and the slow movements were exactly the destruction of the world in the lonely avenue.

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Where did she go? The long night was so lonely, and in the wandering under the moon, perhaps only one person could understand, and the one who understood the broken heart had gone there.

Drink a cup of mellow hot coffee, smoke a cigar that forgets the world, forget jì long nights, forget jì shake in your heart, forget jì once had a broken heart.

"The majestic man and a beauty who has gone through all the vicissitudes of life" 100 volumes of 41 forgetting jì heartbreak and forgetting the world (to be continued......)