Dear readers, I want to use my writing and ink to make your breath feel so hot. Even if you just look back, or maybe say something to me intentionally or unintentionally, I will be ecstatic.

Your starry gaze looks back in an instant, as if it pierces the dark dawn and illuminates my entire heart. While your eyes linger in my books, all burned to ashes, I will hold my work and ask you tremblingly: "My dear friend, is the book I wrote beautiful?"

Of course, you can say, "It's not good-looking, it's so-so." ”

I'd be a little cheeky and say, "Yes, I know, because I'm just a low-level coder." ”

Dear friend, thank you for dedicating your precious time to turning over this book, I am both happy and guilty, I feel that I have been satisfied but wasted your precious time reading a book that I find uninteresting.

Or, it can't even be called a book.

After you have taken a look at my novel and satisfied my little vanity, you walk over, and I eagerly wave to you: "Dear friend, thank you for coming to collect it, you are my first reader, good luck!"

The second one took a look at my novel, satisfied my little vanity, and walked over, and I still waved to her eagerly: "Dear friend, thank you for coming to collect it, you are my second reader, good luck!"

The third one took a look at my novel, satisfied my little vanity, walked over, and I eagerly waved to him again: "Dear friend, thank you for coming to collect it, you are my third reader, good luck!"

I take every opportunity to present my work to others: "Look, here's a story that I hope you enjoy." ”

Dear friends, when you come to me from the advertisement that I don't know how to play, you find that it is not as beautiful as you imagined, and even say in disgust: "This person has deceived me." ”

I can't reply to you about anything, because you're right, and I'm a bit slow to tell the story. I know that you want to see men and women infatuated with each other, but you have been reluctant to present it. I'm anxious every day, when will I be able to extend my pen and ink to the demon tower that has been watched for 600 years? Will my dear readers wait so long? Should I be quick to satisfy them?

But my hand does not allow me to do so, and it tells me that you cannot follow the path that is not realistic. Those characters who are bred for the sake of refreshment can't tell the story of the hardships of the world.

Therefore, Bai Luofeng will not be able to go to Gangzhi Concept, and Mo Ming will not be able to pick Yu Xuanzi alone. Because I love you, I have to live before I can protect you. Because I love you, I want to live out the one you love.

I hope I will always have the courage to write until Bai Luofeng is no longer seriously injured by Yu Xuanzi's finger and will not wake up, and until Bai Luofeng can really cut off the Yellow Spring. When that day comes, I will definitely set the scenery he wrote about on the Taoist temple.

Only before that, he still has to wait. Or just a few days, maybe a month and a half.

My dear friend, my passionate moments are like barbs in my heart, and I long for someone to feel the same and applaud with me. I long for your gaze to turn from calm to fiery in this book. I wish you could see me every day.

As long as everyone's heart is hot and roasted, can there be passion and a lively spirit!

As long as everyone's heart is infected by strength, they can have perseverance. In order to have the courage to fight!

I believe that after reading my novel, the majority of readers will question whether this book is a fairy tale or not, and even whether they will think that the author is deliberately selling feelings.

"I want to write chivalry, but immortals are just a result. That's my answer. Because I believe that chivalry is an attitude, and it is a quality that I can aspire to. It can be used on its own, making fiction more than just entertainment.

Dear readers, I hope you will pass by in an instant and come back in an instant.

Dear readers, I also hope that you will accept my apologies and give me the courage to be confident.