On Thursday, January 29, 2015, yesterday's drizzle has passed, today is warm and slightly cold, still busy earning money to survive, the spirit is spent on work, naturally no time to care about this place (writing), naturally even the beauty or beauty on the road has no intention to look at a few more times, and the natural mind occasionally asks the meaning of the word price, which is not thorough, but how the times have evolved so slowly, life can not find an exit, only the short life that stops abruptly and the short life of the breath. Unwilling.

"The time of floating in the dark is so long, even the loneliness of women is not there, hahahahaha...", Wang Feng, who stood on the lonely high bank, looked at the author's road of falling world, explored in the dark, and broke through a piece of heaven in the life of the sun and the moon. To be alive is like to be dead.

Wang Feng, "I am not with the world, the author lives so miserably, such a tragic life should not be life, sad!" Wang Feng jumped down, instantly entered the author's body world, entered the depths of the author's soul, and woke up an independent spiritual soul, belonging to the unique wind of the king, Wang Feng.

"Boom!", "I don't want to be with the world, but the world wants to be with me!"

The author opened another pair of eyes, the eye of heaven, the eye of the big picture, the eye of the future, and the author in the dark world smiled, haha! The world is so stupid, the world is so stupid, life is so short, the majestic man come back! Become the master of the dark world with me.

"One heart turns and one change, my heart is invincible, the world is no longer confused by me, my name is the Lord of Darkness" Looking forward to fighting with the Lord of Light in the future!

"I went to the Philosopher, to the Emperor of Music, and finally to the Emperor of Freedom, and now, he has finally become the Lord of Darkness!"

In the vast starry sky, Miao despises the common people, deep dangerous and beautiful universe, a lifeless island, just today shook up, a whistling voice conveyed loud and far, "Watching the love is not smiling is an idiot, jumping into the sky is a madman, talking about the mysteries of martial arts, talking about the east and the west to judge the mystery, at the beginning of the day I am the god of war, under the moon I think like the god of the night, against the sky swaying lonely will, the dragon swallows the sky and the color is dark, the god of the demon Xiao floats, the wind and the moon are boundless and singing......。

In the middle of the world's sky, a person named Long Yinyue slowly appeared from the horizon.

In the midst of the wind and snow, she arrived. (To be continued......)