Global Shenwu Era

It's beautiful , come on, author, ying ying ying

The world is the world, and there is no need to live in it carefully. We are human beings, we don't have to act deliberately. Play a piece of music that doesn't have to be too sentimental. Like a flower, silence is beautiful. Like a cat, enjoy the sunshine. In the turbulent world, let your soul purify itself. My enjoyment is just to get drunk for a while and dream for a while. Flowers are hazy, people are hazy, life doesn't have to go too hastily, and worldly affairs don't have to be seen too clearly. The realm of life is actually beautiful, and this beautiful realm only belongs to sensitive hearts. It is an existence, but more of an experience, like moonlight, floral fragrance and fresh air, infecting and permeating the journey of life. Because I don't have it, I never worry about losing it; because I want it, I worry about gains and losses. If the years are peaceful, then take care of your body and mind; if you encounter setbacks, then practice more. The most confusing thing in life is not that no one understands you, but that you don't understand yourself and how can you have it without giving up. If you don't stay lonely, you won't see prosperity.

There are too few skills. I basically rely on the Book of Wisdom. I hope Pig's Trotter can have more skills. And the skill of sweeping the wasteland reminds me of the DNF Conqueror's skill , which makes me think for a while. The author can also learn from the skill names, they are quite nice

Read the comments. As a top ashes, I also want to say something. How many books are there now that are not formulaic? It's good to write what most readers want to see based on routines. Of course, there should be something of your own based on the routine. Imitate, surpass!

One: My sister told me that my mother killed her, but my mother told me that I never had a sister. Two: I found a photo on my phone of me sleeping at night, but I live alone Three: I saw my clock flashing 12:07 before she dug her long nails into my heart and covered my mouth with her other hand. With a jolt I woke up and realized it was just a nightmare. Then I heard the locked door to my bedroom open and my clock read 12:06. Four: After I woke up, I realized something was wrong. It was too quiet outside. Through the window, I saw everyone outside standing still and staring at me. Five: He has been staring at me for a long time. In the past few hours, I can occasionally see him through the reflection of the computer screen, but I think it is better not to look back. Six: When I was tucking my daughter into bed before going to bed, she said to me: "Dad, there is something strange under my bed." I smiled and pretended to help her take a look, but I found my daughter crying under the bed and looking at me: "Dad, there is something strange on my bed." Seven: I woke up in the middle of the night and heard a thief coming into the house. I was very scared. I closed my eyes and did not dare to move. After a while, the movement disappeared, and a sentence suddenly popped up in my ear: "I know you are not asleep." Eight: The light in the guest room was broken, so I thought I would just stay for one night, but did not change it. There was a very scary portrait hanging on the wall in the guest room. Only the next morning did I realize that it was not a portrait, but a window. Nine: I have a blind friend. Every time I visit his home, I always have a strange feeling that lingers but I can't tell what's wrong, until that time... The two of them were having dinner at his house when the power suddenly went out and the house became dark. At that moment, when I was in the darkness, I suddenly realized what the strange feeling was. He is blind, but every time I go to visit him and walk downstairs of his house, I will see that the lights in his house are on...

Why is the protagonist's weapon Fang Tian's painted halberd? It was originally a very good book, but I just didn't like Fang Tian's painted halberd. He could use a gun or something like that. Alas, when I saw that the main character's weapon was Fang Tian's painted halberd, I didn't want to read it.

This author has been put on the shelves for too long, but it's still more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive, more explosive,

As the first book review and the first five-star review of this book. , I'm very happy. This book is very good and I will continue to support it

The roommates in our dormitory are basically good-tempered, with one exception. He had a strong foot odor and didn't like washing clothes. Once, his dirty clothes were left in the dormitory for four weeks, making the dormitory smelly. I was so smoked that I couldn't sleep several times😭. We persuaded him to wash his clothes or lock them in a cupboard. He just refused to listen, and instead lectured us: "You are already adults, will you respect others..." (At that time, I really wanted to him...) I think he really has a double standard for others and himself. One of my roommates fell asleep at night, so I reminded him that someone else was asleep and asked him to play games in a lower volume, but it didn't work, so he just went his own way. What makes me even more disgusted is that he sometimes takes my things without saying anything, and after using them, he mocks me and says my things are bad. Recalling that in class, when he introduced himself, he said that he could be considerate of others and listen to other people's opinions. I feel hypocritical and disgusting. It's really a headache to meet this kind of roommate, I hope you can give me some advice.

I just changed the names of the characters. Even the plot is the same, and the titles of the books are almost the same. Others call it Global High Martial Arts, but yours calls it Global Divine Martial Era.