Chapter 12: The Song of the Blue Moon
The name of the previous chapter wants to take "Dialogue with Readers", the company's computer is broken, and the name cannot be simplified, so it can be used with a cursive character, and the cursive characters are the same in both simplified and traditional Chinese.
Ye Li, who is wandering and traveling in the interstellar space, asks Crazy Moon, why does the author Long Yinyue say that Crazy Moon understands what this book is talking about? Even the author Long Yinyue doesn't quite understand what this book is talking about and Crazy Moon does, which is also too wonderful and weird.
Crazy Moon Ha Lu Ha Da Lang smiled: "The song of the blue moon is my song of the crazy moon, the moon style penmanship was produced in my time, this book is based on the moon style, naturally I understand it. And Long Yinyue is biased towards the King of Leisure, and he forgets about the world when he is free, so even if the author is him, he has forgotten what he has written. 」
Ye Li exclaimed: "Moon, Crazy Moon, you have become Blue Moon now, your madness has disappeared a little, well! It should be half gone, you are Blue Moon and Crazy Moon, Blue Moon has returned to yourself, hehe! It's good, I have two lovers, one is the literati Blue Moon, and the other is the warrior Crazy Moon, both civil and military, hehe!
Because the writer Blue Moon is on you, and you are Blue Moon, you can understand what this book is talking about, hahaha!
Mad Moon smiled and said, "Whether it's Blue Moon or Mad Moon, anyway, I only have one woman, come and kiss it." Ye Li smiled and said, "Okay! Whoever is afraid of whom, I want both." 」
When the two were intimately entangled, the sound of rumbling war came from the distance of the starry sky and space, the two ignored the mundane things of the stars, as if they didn't hear it and continued to entangle, but a "Song of Legends" floated in their ears, the classic trick of the legendary goddess Wang Yunhuan, the composer is the first king of music, the music emperor Tianjiaolong, and the martial arts move is created by Wang Yunhuan. Qu Wu!
Ye Li broke free from the embrace of the mad moon and said, "What a beautiful song of the Absolute Emperor, the song of legends, and the martial arts are so grand, far superior to your mad god's martial arts!"
The fox with a slight fragrance in the mouth of the crazy moon said suspiciously: "Is there one?", after speaking, the sky was shocked, and the crazy moon exuded a vast peerless overlord atmosphere, and his arrogant and unparalleled demeanor made Ye Lifang's heart flutter on the side, and his eyes were full of admiration. Sparkling eyes. Twinkle and twinkle and shine.
Crazy Moon hugged Ye Li, and after taking a sip of incense, he instantly moved to the distant battlefield.
Thousands of legions on both sides fought together, and this woman was like a divine goddess of beauty. A song of legend swept behind the enemy in front of him. The demon concubine is like a goddess of heavenly martial arts. The perfect move is to use a dozen or four enemy generals, as fast as a meteor chasing the moon, and the flowing white robe and long skirt are even more beautiful.
Four enemy generals. Mighty and violent, one has a human face and a lion body, strong and powerful, one is like a ghost Death Scythe, violently sneaking up, one has a long-tailed snake face and is extremely ugly, and the poisonous energy constantly wants to surround the legendary goddess Wang Yunhuan, and one is an old man with a curling beard, a palm, a fist, a knife and a sword, all of which are extremely skilled in chopping and stabbing against Wang Yunhuan.
Crazy Moon hugged Yeli, and suddenly appeared in the viewing area, and there were three aliens in the viewing area, these three people looked at the sudden appearance of Crazy Moon and Yeli with contempt, especially Crazy Moon appeared in Yeli, one of the three aliens who were eyeing him angrily shouted: "Report your name, I won't kill nobodies." Mad Moon put down the leaf she was holding, and Ye Li whispered, "Be careful. 」
The mad moon stood with his hands in his hands, and an unstoppable power rushed straight towards the three aliens, and the three aliens seemed to be uprooted and retreated, and they couldn't stop if they wanted to, and the aliens who had spoken and scolded before retreated until they disappeared and disappeared! The other two aliens fled in fear at the moment, how far and how far they fled.
The war between the two legions soon fell to the side, and the legendary goddess Wang Yunxuan faced more and more enemies, and the more she showed her extraordinary, one dozen or four turned into a dozen enemy twelve generals, still not showing the upper hand. It's a pity that as soon as the enemy's leader made a move, it was like a wave in full swing, and the legend of the goddess Wang Yunxuan had no choice but to block it, and the danger was full of a pair of thirteen.
Ye Li, who was watching from the sidelines, said, "The girl is in danger, why don't you worry?" Crazy Moon smiled slightly: "Don't you think that watching this girl's Wu Ruwu's move is a kind of artistic beauty?
Ye Li glanced at the Crazy Moon and said, "Then do you want to continue watching now?or wait?", Crazy Moon Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed and said, "The ultimate Dao Realm will eventually force the deceased emperor back, this person is not the King of Freedom, voila!"
Ye Li looked at the place where the mad moon pointed, the extremely deep and fluttering place, in a stunning and great rhyme, a proud aura that did not lose the aura of the mad moon at all swept through the time and space of the heavens and the earth, and the martyrdom broke out of the music emperor Tianjiao Dragon.
The emperor's demeanor is better than in the past, and the moving goddess of legend Wang Yunhuan saw the music emperor Tianjiao Long, and said in her heart: "You are finally here, finally." 」
Hey! Lonely friend, maybe give a little tenderness, hey! Dear friend, maybe give a little freedom, wandering music traveler, no right to want to love, wandering heart, how can I be stable, my heart is a musical sailor, wandering in many interstellar docks, I don't like to wander, but I can't dock, every pier is an endless interstellar port, every pier is an endless interstellar port
The hazy stars, can't stop my trip, many years of wandering day and night dining and sleeping, for the sake of music ideals I would rather endure loneliness, drink up that loneliness, shake off the music dust, embark on a distant music journey, full of infatuation to pursue my music dream, every year, a day of travel, over the spring, summer, autumn and winter can not let it be wasted, my music ambition has never disappeared, but time is still persistent
Boom! A history of music in the universe, tens of millions of light years alone peaks, success or failure is difficult to last for a long time, rise and fall in an instant, always after the tea for posterity to say, how much music bitter words cause and effect, a hundred battles of the old universe of the great rivers and mountains, the ancient universe music is difficult to complete, the music of the country is a few remnants, the music of the deserted city regained what year, the music can not write the long history of the universe, the joys and sorrows are ruthless, the music of the Yangtze River is tens of millions of miles long, the music of the Yellow River does not stop and the water never stops, the music universe is still the same, the personnel are no longer the same, only the ancient moon shines on the present dust, do not disappoint the music sages, follow the music heroes of the past dynasties, and create a glorious music Hanjiang and Tang Tu music
That's my music amorous, but also my infatuated music, God knows the bitterness of separating music, added to me is the bitterness of roaring, you complain that you change my love for me, God knows that the thoughts of the road all day long are difficult to implicate in the clouds, you complain that you change me love me, God knows that the thought of the road is broken, where is my music world, why can't I see your mountains and rivers, your years, your day
When the breeze around me blows gently, a voice is calling to me, come back, come back, wandering music wanderer, come back! Don't wander around, stepping on heavy footsteps, the road home is so long, when the breeze around me blows gently, blowing the fragrance of the hometown soil, I am tired of wandering, I am already full of exhaustion, my eyes are sour music tears, the wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown erase the scars of music for me, I once returned with pride but empty music bags, the wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown for me to heal the wounds after the music to the extreme
Spring has nothing to ask for, winter has nothing to ask for, spring and winter come and go to make up a warm reason, so that you and I can meet, so that the sheng song is silent, all the prosperous smiles are just passing by, the day has nothing to ask for, the twilight has nothing to ask for, the sunrise and sunset are just to light an immortal dream, illuminate your world in the world of travel, illuminate you can come to me, because only you know best in my world, two hearts, a glass of wine, drunk to be the same as you, as if I can't bear the pain, lovesickness is so heavy, love can be chased, love is rare, be careful of each other, don't let the slightest dark cloud cover the moon sky, the mountains have nothing to seek, the sea has nothing to want, the mountains and the sea have turned into a familiar spring breeze, and I will never complain in this life, I will never drift again in this life, because only you know best in my world, and only you know best in my world (to be continued......)