The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

As he spoke, he took two steps towards the door, closed his eyes and repeated: "Go to sleep first." Then he walked out quickly.

Yunhua looked at this person with fire-filled eyes, and followed her out of the door. In the blink of an eye, Wu Jin was the only one left in the room. She reacted after a long time, said "oh", and went to sleep wondering.

Yan Qimo walked out of the yard and sat on a stone step far away, feeling remorse and anger in her chest, gritted her teeth and even scolded herself.

Another figure sat down next to her, clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground, making a muffled sound.

Yunhua popped out the words word by word: "Yan Qimo, are you a pig?!"

The cold and lonely moonlight shines on the two sleepless people on the hillside.

The author has something to say: There are two more sad people in this city.

They are Xiao Yi and Xiao Meng respectively.

Because I didn't call Xiaozhong for the cameo yesterday, I was beaten up by Fatty when I went back (T▽T)

Chapter 58 Update

The author has something to say: Today is the second day of the update

Only then did I realize that being broken is a feeling I really don't like...

I don't think it should, it shouldn't be updated.

So I pulled out the lazy Smelly Little Dream for a beat, and went to code when I woke up.

Oh my god, I'm really a pig, there are only a few readers, what if everyone runs away as soon as I stop updating?

In fact, the reason why Xiaomeng really felt that "this road can't stop" was after seeing a Weibo of a certain author (hehe).

Today, in the comment section of a certain author’s Weibo, I saw a message she replied about a pit article saying, “Because everyone said that the Lily of Jianghu martial arts is not easy to write, so I will write other things first, and then I will write the original pit after I have gained enough fame.” , It depends on the market, otherwise it is easy to pounce", I really wanted to go up and punch her on the spot. (Didn't go up because I knew I couldn't beat them...)

Well, you dig a hole and don't fill it.But I want to write, I want to write, why can't I stick to my original intention (the author's first book is the martial arts in the half pit), why can't I stick to writing what I like, why "everyone says it's hard to write" Should it be abandoned?Isn't the liking of the small crowd not worthy of being a liking?

It's not fair to readers who liked that book.

I hate this kind of person very much, not only do I hate her, but I also look down on her, so Xiaomeng can't become like that. 【Well, neither can Xiaoyi and Xiaozhong.

What I like, what I love to write, what I pursue progress, I long for every book that is better, whether it is at the end or on the way, it will always be around my conscience, may it be a wall that will never collapse high walls.

I can't do it without filling it

I can't do it by seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages

Endless pauses I can't do

[Because Xiaomeng thinks of herself as noble, hehe.

Emotional in the middle of the night, words of righteous indignation, accept any diss.

If you happen to be a fan of that author and think she writes better than me, then while you scold me, can you point out where she writes better than me?

Attachment: My God, the ancient style of martial arts is clearly spicy and so good-looking! !When will everyone discover its chic, unrestrained and passionate place! !Hmph QAQ is such a good-looking subject, I can’t believe it’s a cold market. Although I’m not very good at writing, there are some good ones in it: Feng Geqin’s great "One Mountain Can’t Hold Two Gorgeous" is super beautiful in martial arts I'm not collecting money or tweeting about friendship (people don't know me like a pig), but I want to say that there are really good and beautiful Lily martial arts novels.Although it was not written by Xiaomeng for the time being, hehe, but it exists.

The number of off-topic words is a bit too much... I talk too much, so don't dislike me.

In the early morning of the next day, the vague and miscellaneous chattering sound entered Wu Jin's ears through the window like a mantra. Xiao Tie scooped it up and put it in his sleeve, half-closed his sleepy eyes and walked to the basin to take a picture.

Wu Jin glanced at himself reflected in the water, pulled off the towel beside him and wiped his face, then stretched out his arms.

The golden sunlight by the window sill shines on the water waves, and the copper basin seems to be filled with a piece of sparkling gold. Through the shadows of the witch brocade passing back and forth on the screen window, one can probably imagine that there are already crowds of people outside. All factions gathered together.These disciples who rushed from all directions were almost all confidantes or blood relatives of the sect leaders, and they were also a symbol of the wishes of the sect leaders. They came here for the heroic meeting urgently held by the leader seven days ago.

Qunyinghui, as the name suggests, is a gathering of heroes, all martial arts sects will gather at the same place on this day to discuss the future of the martial arts for the next year.This huge ceremony is often only held once a year, and has a fixed time.Wu Jindu still remembered that last year it was in December when the winter plums were fragrant.

That time, she rushed over to join in the fun, sat on the roof to see what tricks these people were up to, and threw a few poisonous miasma pills down to scare them.I didn't expect that this time this year, it would be held in advance. I heard that it was held on the spur of the moment by the leader of the alliance.

It seems that there is an urgent matter to discuss. The heads of each sect and sect may not be able to spare time because they have important tasks, so they sent a few disciples to participate in a symbolic way. Of course, there is a bigger possibility, that is They didn't take the cripple leader seriously.