Sword Fairy, She Devotes Herself to Writing Storybooks

I don't love anyone, and I don't care about anyone. Just let me stay by Aying's side and grow up with her. When she is in danger, let Jiufang protect him. When Jiufang is no longer able, let me come. Until the end, their three thousand hairs were intertwined in the wind, holding hands and looking at the glitz of the world, and I handed them a lollipop. Then he said, you want to be happy... Hehe

(Originally it was written about the work, but it seems that there is no such volume here) To be honest, I don't know what kind of mentality I have in writing this article. In the past two months of serialization, I seem to have been wandering on the edge of collapse most of the time, feeling uncomfortable, hesitant, and even confused. I am not a pure newbie. I have read countless practice books before I started writing. Before I discarded them, I never felt guilty at all because I ran out of ideas, didn't like them, and didn't want to write anymore. Except for this one, I like Ah Ying, I like Ah Ying so much that even though I am still writing and insisting on writing every day, I still feel that I am sorry for her. I want more people to see my Ah Ying, and I want more people to like my Ah Ying, but I can't bear to let her be alone. To me, Ah Ying is alive, she is lively, flesh and blood, and she is never a cold "character". I met Ah Ying in the early hours of a sleepless morning. That night, I was scrolling through my phone in boredom, and accidentally came across a video comparing the special effects of various versions of "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Clan." The fancy lights and shadows were mind-numbing. I was about to scroll through the video, but suddenly a clean voice with a somewhat joking tone sounded in my ears: "This is not the return of Thousand Swords to the Clan." This is not the return of Wan Jian to the clan. I was in a daze for a moment, my eyes briefly blurred, but in the blur this was the first time I saw Aying. She was dressed in fire-colored clothes, holding a sword in one hand and wine in the other. Her posture was calm and free. Her facial features were not very clear, which only made people feel smart and comfortable. She smiled and asked me: "What does it mean to return to the clan with ten thousand swords?" What does it mean to return to the clan with ten thousand swords? "Is it a sword? Is it a sword that fills the sky?" "No." "A flower, a leaf, a bit of Saturn caught in the wind." "Swing it out, swing it out, whether you have a sword in your hand or not, as long as you have it in your heart, swing it out-" "You swung out." "What is Wanjian Guizong?" "This is the return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect." She said she didn't like the hypocritical monks in the righteous path. She said she felt there was no difference between immortals and humans, and they were even less real than humans. She said... She spoke slowly, and I listened slowly. When she disappeared, I almost instantly determined what I wanted to write. I wanted to write about her, about this chic and carefree girl in red, about the wine in her hand, and about the sword in her heart. Then as you can see, that girl fell into the book and became my shadow. She is alive. It has flesh and blood, spirit and bones. Ah Ying was alive, so she brought alive the doggy and sultry Jiu Fang, brought alive the little white rabbit-like Xiao Gu, brought alive the despicable drunkard, and brought alive the persistent Mo Baixuan, the fox-like senior brother and the unlucky Ye Qingqiu. Even Mu Yao was slowly brought to life by her. Even today she hates Aying, even today I hate her. Ah Ying is alive, so the book seems to be alive as well. Many characters were not created by me, but they took the initiative to appear at that wonderful node. After twenty chapters, there is no character that I deliberately set up. They all ended here, and there was a lack of someone. That person appeared, and it was just right. In the past two months, I have collapsed countless times, and wanted to stop writing and give up countless times, but I couldn't do it. I couldn't let go of Aying, and I couldn't let go of you who like Aying. The past few days were probably particularly uncomfortable. Ah Ying seemed to have noticed my collapse, so she tried her best to make me laugh. In fact, she didn't have to provoke Jiu Fang, and she didn't have to be pushed by Chu Long. My Ah Ying was cautious, but I felt more and more sorry for her. I'm sorry for her. I don't know whether it's right or wrong to rashly include her in the book. I don't know how long this book can go forward, and I don't know if I can stick to it until the end. I want to persist until the end. I want to show everyone the feeling Ah Ying gives me as much as I can. Her every move, smile, voice and appearance. Her emotions. Her purity. I like Ah Ying so much. Long Night of Terror Written at 11:20 on March 2, 2021

1v1, Shuang Jie, let nature take its course, there is a male protagonist, there is a male protagonist, and again there is a male protagonist! It's not about non-cp. If you like watching non-cp, you can find someone who writes about non-cp. Don't ask me why he has a male protagonist! The heroine's choice was not my choice. Whether or not the Long Night book has a male protagonist was all chosen by the heroine, not me! ! You will know just by looking at it. There are not many emotional lines, it will not increase your intelligence, and it will not affect the heroine's practice of practicing and writing a storybook! When two people are together, they let nature take its course. There is no crematorium, no fuss, no bloodshed, it is simple and unpretentious. To put it simply, Jiufang directly destroyed half of the five hundred years of freedom he had in his life in order to get Aying. Later, because he fulfilled his promise to Aying, he almost destroyed Daoji by forcefully overcoming the catastrophe. The key is that he respects people, is good-looking, and has money! ! It's hard not to be moved by Ah Ying, a bitch like this, and it's also hard for me not to let him be the male protagonist! ! Don't look at him as a dog and he likes to beat people. He has personality and family problems in the early stage and he can't express and doesn't understand emotions. Because this is the first book of the author Zheng Ba Jing who has turned to online writing. I used to write poems and traditional articles. The first paragraph is very dead and the style is different from normal online writing. I need to endure it. I really can't stand it and read the new book QAQ The opening words suggest that you read the entire book and then take a look back, you will get something new. As for why Aying committed suicide at the beginning, there will be an explanation after reading more than 100 chapters. To sum up, it is because she is a good girl, and then she wants to save people but can't, which leads to a hurdle in her heart that she can't get over. She has become obsessed with her, and her ascension will affect her cultivation. She just wants to die and don't care anymore. She is a very free and easy-going person. But Jiufang felt that it was not worth it for her to burp like this, so he took advantage of his little apprentice to ask him to save his master. Haven't thought of anything else yet.

"Oh, what a big battle." Under the clear sky, the warm breeze is slightly intoxicating. The woman rested her arms on a tree branch, her lower legs hanging naturally dangling slightly in the air. She raised the corners of her bright red lips and spoke in a relaxed and lazy tone. The sunlight dappled through the leaves and hit her face, and the mask that covered half of her face was suddenly aroused by the warm sun with a cold silver glow. "In order to catch me, you don't have to mobilize so many troops, right?" She said and slowly sat up, but the monk in gray clothes holding the sword opposite couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword. "Bold devil! How dare you be so arrogant when you are under heavy siege! Why don't you hurry up and capture him without suffering any physical pain!" The monk shouted, as if this could hide the fear in his heart. The woman raised her eyes and scanned the surroundings. Countless monks emerged from everywhere in the forest, and dense shadows gradually surrounded her. "Devil?" The woman became interested, bent one leg and raised her elbow. There was a smile in her eyes, as if she was unaware of the danger. "When did I become a demon?" "Demon Burning Sky, you still dare to quibble!" The monk snapped. The sweat from his palms made him almost unable to hold the sword in his hand. He looked at her bright red clothes and unexpectedly thought of thirty years ago, when he was still a golden elixir and passed by. Wuyang City saw her slaughter all 73,280 people in the city together with three Nascent Soul cultivators. That day, scarlet covered the long street, and blood was as red as fire burning in the sky. She was also dressed in a bright red shirt, holding a sword in one hand, and stepped through the sea of blood step by step. Since then, this horrific scene has been deeply burned into his mind, causing him to break out in cold sweat every time he thinks about it, almost becoming an indelible curse in his heart. "Did you do the massacre of Wuyang City and the death of more than 73,000 people in the city?!" The monk pressed, his voice trembling with anger and fear alternately. "It's me." "Then Master Xuande of Qingtao Valley?" "It's me." "There are also Master Wuhen, Master Lingxiao, True Lord Thousand Blades... Were these people killed at your hands?" "It's me." "In this case, even though you are not possessed by a demon, what is the difference between your behavior and that of a demon cultivator!" When the monk said this, he felt filled with righteous indignation, and for a moment he even forgot about fear. He shook his wrist, raised the edge of his sword, and pointed the cold light directly at Fentian, "Every one of these things is not enough to make you pay for your life!" "So, you have to kill me today?" The eyebrows under the woman's mask were raised, and there was still a full smile on her face. That smile made the monks who were approaching step by step horrified. "If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in our hearts!" The monk roared, and the woman looked at his angry face and suddenly laughed out loud: "There is no need to go to such trouble." "It's just one life, I'll give it to you." After saying this, she suddenly leaned back, her red dress seemed to be filled with fire as it danced, and finally dispersed into a cloud of dust. The soul is scattered and the soul is flying. The editor who reviewed the article when I submitted it said that I thought it was too slow and suggested that I delete it. In fact, there were a lot of foreshadowings, but it was indeed too slow. I deleted it after considering it all. Now I still want to post it, so I posted it in the text, but it doesn't show up here, so I posted it in the comments area.

How about we calm down and stop giving rewards? Be good, it's hard to earn wages and pocket money during the Chinese New Year, stay calm and calm I feel a little frightened when you reward me day by day. Although one or two dollars at a time is not much It adds up to much better, just QAQ That's enough to buy milk tea! I'm so grateful for reading and checking in and leaving messages every day QAQ Just don't waste your money. Ugh.

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QAQ is so cute that I'm so scared when I open a new book. Is anyone alive reading it? QAQ. I'm so scared that I can't stand alone. QAQ

I didn't expect it to be finished so soon. I have been looking forward to it since I started writing it. It has been more than a year now. As my favorite fairy tale book, joy and tears coexist, it can be both salty and sweet. It has written all the tastes of life. It is worthy of you Diao Diao😽. As a loyal fan of Diao Diao, I am honored to star in the article. I don't know if you like the character Bian Sesu. My apprentices and grandchildren in this article are all very cute people (they are also cute in reality). Thank you Diao Diao. I really love these settings. They fully meet all my requirements for Bian Sesu, Muah☝️. I made a lot of guesses about the plot before. After all, I am also a well-read fairy tale fan, but in the end I didn't guess many of them. Although I said it was impossible every time and I would definitely win next time, I was also very happy that this work was unconventional, including the turning point of Mu Yao in the early stage and the boss plot later. Watching the author's writing rhythm become more and more comfortable, and the writing style infected me more and more, I did have an illusion of cultivation. Finally, I hope more and more people can see this work and like it (ง •̀_•́)ง. (For the sake of the cute red panda, let me pass the review)

I like Ah Ying, just like I liked Ah Li back then. Ah Ying is a very pure person. She is a child that is both heart-warming and lovable. I have always felt that it is very valuable to be able to maintain an innocent heart after going through hardships. Although there was a time when dark yandere characters were particularly popular in online literature, to be honest with those protagonists, many times, I felt that their views were so crooked that I couldn't like them at all. When I first encountered A Diao's work, I fell in love with it after just one glance - what a fresh and refined male and female protagonist! Because of this book, A-Diao and I got to know each other. A-Diao is a very magical author. The three views of the article are very upright. Only A-Diao can write about a heart-warming girl like A-Ying. After going through ups and downs, Ah Ying never changed his original intention. Those authors who write about protagonists who are prone to darkness or are ruthless always explain it from a strange perspective - I am not wrong, what is wrong is the world, it forced me, and I can't help it. But what kind of decision a person makes under what circumstances is up to him. No one forces him. He has to become such a person. Because of this trend, I stopped watching female videos for a long time, and I rarely watch female videos that are being updated anymore. Most of the time, I only watch them after friends recommend them. A Diao's novels have always attracted me, maybe because A Diao doesn't write popular articles just for data and the like. A Diao is a magical author who can say "I write from my heart" (??? What a strange phrase). Today is also a day to like A Diao! In the future, I hope I can be a person like Ah Ying - even if the journey is bumpy and full of thorns, I will not change myself or lose myself. (This is my first time writing a book review, and it's not very good. I facepalm when I think about it)

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