Imil is 90% sure that Loki has also come to new york, that is to say, I don’t know when the new york War will start. It is much safer to stay at home where Imil and Magdalena have exerted various defensive magic than to be outside. "If anything happens to you, I can’t accept it. I swear to protect you!" to be continued

Chapter one hundred and ten Statue of Magician
"Imil can think that you have grown up, but my sister is not a weak woman. When I was in new york University, I won the championship in self-defense and free fighting."
No matter what Imil can say, it means that he is very happy to love Kathleen in his heart.
Seeing Kathleen smile, Imil took the opportunity to say quickly, "Sister, I’m going to the countryside for a field trip with my classmates today. We have selected several ancient monasteries to visit and may not come back tonight."
Unexpectedly, Imil’s words were rejected by Kathleen, who was still smiling. "Of course not. It’s too dangerous. Have you forgotten how many times you were attacked by gangsters when you went to the suburbs of new york and almost died?"
Imil certainly knows who attacked him this time, but this time it will never happen again.
First of all, after losing Herbert as a pillar, the Langdon family has not solved the trouble in their own family. On the other hand, Kunstein, a second-generation ancestor, can’t help himself. On the other hand, Father Terrence recommended a mysterious hero to himself-the wizard.
Although Imil has never heard of this name, judging from Father Terrence’s tone and attitude, this wizard Wei Neng will definitely satisfy himself. In order to deal with the evil god, the Loki Watchers League really needs some powerful heroes to join.
Imil, who is so bullish at the title of "Magician", also feels it necessary to visit one.
Therefore, it is rare for him to continue to insist that "Kathleen is different this time, I am not going to the suburbs alone and some of my classmates" after Kathleen has expressed her opposition.
Imil also pulled Magdalena in order to strengthen his speaking ability. "For example, Magdalena once met that skinny Peter Parker."
It’s rare for a nun with a holy gun and Spider-Man and Imil to destroy this force by their own strength.
The three of them together, even if they meet the evil god Loki head-on, have a fight. At least they are sure to escape from Loki.
Kathleen froze in her memory, but Imil rarely objected to her opinions. But think again, she and Magdalena fought each other, which is to put it mildly, but in fact, Kathleen’s heart is wasted and she must be defeated.
Although she didn’t know what Magdalena didn’t pursue after she knocked herself out, she still appreciated Magdalena’s force. Imil looked at Kathleen in silence and said carefully, "If you don’t agree, I’d better push it off to Father Terrence. Anyway, this field trip is not that important."
He has begun to think about whether it is reliable to ask Johnny, the knight of evil spirits, to find a wizard.
I want to come to that strange doctor. Since he claims to be a magician, he won’t be frightened by a flame skeleton. I just don’t know if the evil spirit knight will be killed by the furious wizard when he escapes from hell.
"No, no, Imil, I didn’t interfere in your decision. I would be much relieved if Magdalena accompanied you." Kathleen got up at the table and put away the plates and said to Magdalena solemnly, "Then please take care of Imil."
Magdalena was at a loss for Kathleen’s solemnity and quickly got up and said uneasily, "Actually, Imil is taking care of me."
Not to mention strength alone, Imil is far more than Magdalena in terms of ability diversity. Now that things have been explained, Imil and Magdalena will go out after Kathleen goes out. They will go directly to the residence of Zun Magician after meeting Peter.
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The residence of the venerable magician is not in a desolate suburb, but in a dilapidated alley on the edge of new york metropolis. Even in an international metropolis like new york, there will be some corners forgotten by the world.
No matter what ups and downs the outside world has experienced, the life of people living in these places remains the same as it was decades ago.
A small, dilapidated wooden house stands in this way, and the cold wind whistling in the street rolls in the air with a few stinks in the sewer, which shows the feeling of desolation.
It’s even worse than the dark and depraved neighborhood like Hell’s Kitchen.
"This is the greatest wizard residence? Didn’t he cast a’ rent-free house’ magic on himself? " Spider-Man objected to the residence of the wizard.
He yawned a lot and complained, "Your most lovely and charming neighbor in new york was still dealing with the bad guys active in this’ sleepless city’ at two o’clock in the morning yesterday."
"Don’t talk nonsense, Spider-Man. Open your mind and don’t be blinded by your eyes." Magdalena changed into a white robe and embroidered with gorgeous gold patterns to represent her status in the church
Is the wooden door thinner than the humble one, or I don’t know which naughty kid kicked a few footprints in it.
Imil opened his eyes wide and asked in a low voice, "But I can’t see that the wizard we are looking for should live in such a place. I know that in China’s story, some people who see through the world of mortals will practice themselves in seclusion in the mountains, but at least their houses are not so shabby?"
Imil Magdalena was treated in a completely different tone. She explained that "ordinary people can’t see the residence of the wizard with the naked eye. It is protected in a crimson protective film, which is a very profound magic."
"Yes, I am like everyone else. We like magic before. When I was in a bar, I once performed to make a glass full of beer magic. I also read about medieval alchemy, but it’s not magical. Everything that looks like magic is our way to understand science."
As he spoke, Spider-Man walked forward, but soon his voice came to an abrupt end and swallowed the words that had not been said behind him. He saw Imil laughing at himself with two dark green jack-o’-lantern burning in his floating eyes. "Oh, yeah, I almost forgot that this is a world that doesn’t talk about science." To be continued.
Chapter one hundred and eleven Strange doctor
With the help of ghost eyes, you can see something invisible to the naked eye. Imil frowned and said, "Well, is it true that some strange and unusual forces belong to magic bodies?"
In his eyes, an old house appeared in a shabby wooden house.
Imil was very interested in looking at the statue of the wizard’s room in his eyes, which seemed to suddenly expand and the area suddenly expanded by three times, pushing the dilapidated wooden houses on both sides.
Not only the house, but also the cobblestone path in the garden outside the house followed, and even two and a half Gargoyle sculptures crouched in front of the door.
Spider-Man took a few steps before he found that the wizard’s residence was shrouded in crimson aerosol.
He rubbed his eyes in surprise and looked at the sudden expansion. "This is incredible. Technology or stealth equipment? I mean, it’s like a big surprise for Santa Claus. "
Sensing the visitor’s visit, the wizard’s thick bronze door automatically opened, and a dozen small black bats scrambled to fly out of the room.
Imil was a little surprised. Looking at the sky flying by, the bat asked, "Magdalena seems very strange. Are you sure the wizard is at home today?"
His sensitive intuition about negative energy told him that something was wrong with the dozen black bats, and their eyes seemed to be full of a deep fear for blood.
"I think so. The road to enlightenment is waiting for us." Magdalena made a prayer gesture and led the way in.
"The crimson protective film has no effect. It has almost no defensive power. I think this should not be a wizard." Imil sensed that a crimson aerosol covering the house can also shield the sight of an ordinary person, and he was able to find that no one here could get the protection he deserved.
Magdalena felt a little strange when she heard Imil’s words. She quietly made a defensive posture and could draw out a thin cross sword worn around her waist at any time to meet them.
Although Spider-Man is extremely reluctant to contact this strange world, since Imil and Magdalena are both in, he is not always at the door.
Walking into the door for a second, he found himself in a corridor, which is about 30 meters long. The ceiling, floor and walls of the whole corridor are densely engraved with various runes.
Some of them are emitting dark red light, while most of them have lost their luster.
Important note: If friends can’t open 8 old domain names, they can visit 8 backup domain names.
"Magdalena, your friend must have made great efforts to decorate the corridor into a witch normal school. You see, there are still many places here that are not so perfect."
Imil and Magdalena came to the end of the corridor ahead. It is strange that this corridor does not lead to other rooms.
They paused, while Spider-Man began to look at the corridor layout. The paint on the wall was peeling off and covered with a left claw mark and a right claw mark. It didn’t look like human creation unless someone deliberately decorated it like this.
He looked around and found all kinds of strange things on both sides of the corridor, with the exception of those ancient things full of mystery. Spider-Man walked up to one of them and said, "I bet half a cent that if Aunt Mei lives here in the middle of the night, she will scare herself."
"But I’m sorry, Magdalena, I don’t doubt that magic exists, but just because such an ancient box is placed on the pedestal doesn’t mean it has magic. Let me see what’s in it."

Lu Kenan silk sneer at a way "flange! Although you are a duke, our great emperor has made it clear that everything in this trip to the East should be discussed and decided by everyone, so you are no more noble than me now. If you return to headquarters with irony in the future, I must tell my emperor the truth! "

Flange laughed. "Oh! Is my little Lucknow angry? But young people should listen to their predecessors’ advice not to come to the East for a holiday! My child will dismiss the Godsworn in the East and let you die! Although you are not my descendant, our blood clan has reached the edge of danger. Every clan’s life is the most precious resource, so … when it comes to life, we must keep it! " In the end, it was a grim face and I didn’t see a smile again.
Lu Kenan nodded. He had never seen this disgusting old duke speak so seriously. Is the mysterious East really so terrible that this archangel who faced the Vatican never converged and laughed? The powerful blood clan couldn’t laugh!
Luke Nancy asked, "Has the Duke been to the East in the past?"
Flange nodded with a wry smile. "If possible, I’d rather never recall that terrible memory again. Yes! If compared with them, the knights and priests of the Vatican are just docile lambs, and the most terrible thing is that there are too many of them! It is estimated that at least a hundred people who can compete with the emperor or the Pope in the archbishop and prince level will be counted by thousands. "
Lu Kenan gasped and exclaimed, "They are so powerful. Why have they never hit the west?"? And in the past few wars, it seems that the West Pole religion or the Holy See moved? "
Frank sighed, "it’s not that they can’t call, but that they don’t bother to come!" Orientals always think that they are the central country, and the East is already the best place in the world, so they don’t bother to attack and kill the West in a barren way. And when we started the war, we didn’t lose our troops and gain anything? "
Lu Kenan was lost in thought and never came back, but suddenly there was a sweet voice behind her, "Hey! I said Fran! Don’t talk nonsense there to scare children! Although the Eastern Godsworn is powerful, he is not as exaggerated as you said. Moreover, when we come here, we are not looking for allies to fight. The East claims to be a ceremonial state, and we should be careful not to make overstepping things, so naturally no one will come to our rescue. "
Although wrapped in a wide black robe, you can still show your graceful figure in the north wind robe, and with that sweet sound, even if your charming face is still hidden in the hat, you can conclude that it is a rare beauty
The voice just fell into a lazy voice and then sounded, "If Princess Lanli said that it is natural at ordinary times, but now the West Pole Sect is deadlocked in the East, although the war has not yet started, I am afraid that our West Renye Fang will not be welcomed!"
The princess Lanli sighed, "If it’s true as John said, I’m afraid we can recognize bad luck!" " ——
Go back to the head and say Yi Yu. Although his heart is malicious to control the Bodhisattva and resist the monks’ sword and light, Jian Qin will fight recklessly. But at this moment, I suddenly heard someone say a Buddhist name!
"Ami camel Buddha! Don’t stop me! " Such as Hong Zhong shaking thousands of miles.
Yi Yu couldn’t help but feel a quiver when she heard this. It was someone else who turned out to be the second time in Dingdao that Red-violet, the bodhi old zu, was on an equal footing. Although Yi Yu also came to the monk just now, but now it’s really right, it’s really a bit scary. If this old thing also comes in, I’m afraid it will move.
Happy land’ can resist.
When the monks heard this, they quickly stopped their magic weapon, the flying sword, and quickly retreated behind Huineng monk and glared at Yi Yu.
Until now, I didn’t see a direct flight from the south, but it was a cluster of time thousands of miles away, which was not inferior to the Qingcheng school’s "thunderbolt shock light escape method"!
Master Hong Ren gave monk Huineng a hard stare and said coldly, "Evil karma! Who told you to go out without authorization? "
Monk Huineng didn’t dare to talk back and bow down and stand still. "I know my mistake!" "
Master Hong Ren said coldly, "I’m afraid it’s very wrong to say’ I know my mistake’!"
Monk Huineng quickly fell to his knees and said, "I dare not!"
Master Hong Ren shouted, "Hum! You almost buried all my elite Buddhist brothers here without knowing it. It’s really my fault that I taught you all these years in vain! "
Huineng monk finally unbearable retorted, "Master! That Yi Yu killed my Buddhist brother has long been my public enemy of Buddhism, and many younger brothers are also excited. If you don’t kill him, how can you let those dead disciples die? "
Master Hong Ren said with an expression, "Why do you kill him? Don’t just now, he was really driven by you! If it weren’t for the teacher to stop waiting for you, many people would have spilled blood on the spot! Since his name is Yi Yu, demon fairy, how many people want him dead, but he still lives well? Look at his enemies again? Go back and think about it for me! "
After that, I ignored Huineng’s monk and turned to Yi Yudao. "Yi Jade’s Taoist friend is really my brother who didn’t make amends to the poor monk today. I don’t want to be a Taoist friend or an enemy, and I don’t want to tell the Qingcheng School about today."
Yi Yu quickly replied, "The master is serious!" After listening to the words of monk Hong Ren just now, Yi Yu knew that today’s game could not be played. Obviously, these monks had other important things to do, and they were taken out by monk Huineng without authorization. When Master Hong Ren arrived, he couldn’t have the final say.
Yi Yu continued, "But Master Hong Ren also saw that many Buddhist masters seem to have a deep prejudice against being original. I’m afraid even if I want to be original, I can’t let them go in the future!"
Master Hong Ren smiled faintly. "Who can say for sure about things in the future? I’m just going to stop. Whether I’m an enemy or a friend after today depends on how friends choose to leave! "
Yi Yu suddenly said, "Just being original, but looking at all the masters coming from the south seems to be the earthly imperial city over there!" It seems that the Buddhist temples are really going to make a big move this time! "
Master Hong Ren couldn’t help but turn around and give Yi Yu a bad look. The hatred in his eyes was beyond words, but Yi Yu said this not to the monks, but to the monks hundreds of miles away to watch the fun. I’m afraid it won’t be long before the monks of all factions will know that Buddhism has gathered a large number of elite brothers around the capital, and they don’t know what the reaction of the various factions is to force Buddhism to withdraw people. Or do they also send people over for an "arms race"? ——
Said Yi Yu slowly leisurely flew back to the capital palace just landed in the imperial garden and saw Dolly reality rushing over and stopped in front of him.
Yi Yu grinned "yo! Dolly predecessors, what is this so anxious? "
Dolly asked coldly, "Where have you been these days?"
Yi Yu has just been angry with the monk, and she feels a little uncomfortable. How can she not be angry when she is scolded like this? Cold should way "oh? Don’t I have to report to my predecessors where Yi Yu is going! I don’t know when I became a senior? "
Dolly reality cold way "a few days ago there was a huge amount of energy loss in the north, are you cheating?"
Yi Yu didn’t answer schadenfreude "predecessors! If you are in a hurry, take a good look at others in the city. Hundreds of Buddhist monks are in the city. I am afraid something will happen! "
Dolly was shocked. "What did you say!"
Yi Yu sneered, "In fact, there is nothing like a Buddhist master and a Southern Shaolin Huineng event leading more than 200 elite brothers who have been lurking near the capital!"

Although they are all competitors, they don’t directly fight their faces before they see the baby.

Lin and his party are now obviously attracting the attention of many people in the camp, but when they see Lin Keer and others’ ing clan lines, they all shrink back with fear. The clan of Lin is a monster in the great dynasty, but ordinary forces don’t have the courage to provoke it.
With the clan of Lam, Willin Kerr and others entered the camp very smoothly. Looking at the noisy scene in the camp, I was startled. I’m afraid no one would have thought that it would be such a follow-up camp in the depths of this dangerous mountain range.
The Wangs have even arrived.
After entering the camp, Lin Keer and others suddenly looked at a highland not far away, where some people watched them.
Wang clan
Hearing this name, Lin Dong’s heart moved slightly, and the Wang clan was one of the four great clans of the Great Inflammation Dynasty.
He looked down and saw a group of young people in that highland, staring at their side, scanning their eyes, and then stopping at the middle man.
The man dressed in yellow clothes has a handsome face and extraordinary temperament, which is particularly sudden in that crowd, and the most important thing for Lin to pay attention to is that he feels a little bit as strong as Tao Lao Yueshan and others in this person.
Yuandanjing dzogchen
There is a dignified look in Lin’s eyes, but these big clans have extraordinary background. I’m afraid this person is about mid-twenties, but it has reached this stage. It can be seen that this person is a fierce horn even in the younger generation of the Wang clan.
And this is the first time that Lin has seen this young Yuan Dan in dzogchen.
I didn’t expect even Wang Pan to come over this time. Looking at the yellow man Lin Chen’s eyebrows is also a wrinkly way
No matter whether they camp and rest first, Lin Keer faintly heard that his tone did not seem to be very cold to these Wang clan people
The others also nodded and ordered people to camp.
This time, several groups of people from the four major clans came to camp when Lin moved near Lin Keer and asked.
Like us, the Wangs sent generation I as an experience, but it’s really strong. The four major clans will send it to Lin Keer Road
Since the Tomb House is so precious, wouldn’t it be easier for the four owners to grab it directly?
The householder which changed hands so easily and the other party with one hand is bound to stop it, but it’s only in the white time. As far as I know, this time our four major clans should be the top of the younger generation. Those guys are abnormal, even if they look at a big inflammation dynasty, it is extremely dazzling. Lin Keer laughs.
Lin Dong nodded silently, and it was true that the four talents were shocked. They represented the younger generation of the Great Inflammation Dynasty.
Day Lin Langtian eldest brother they should be able to get here, when the time comes, the seal will fall apart. Lin Keer raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the top of the mountain, smiling at ynyn.
Is it possible to see that person when Lin’s silent eyes flicker slightly?
It’s a little more to be surrounded by so many people in this deep mountain forest overnight. Although there are many beasts howling in the middle of the night, it’s still quite calm on the whole.
When the next morning came, the camp was noisy again. However, many people are in a J-move mood today. Obviously, they all know that today is the day when people will forcibly break the seal. Although the most precious thing in the ancient tomb house may be predestined, if they can get some other things, it will be trip worthwhile.
Sitting on a huge rock, Lin’s eyes are tight shut, and Fang Linchen and others look up at the sky from time to time and expect S to be very rich.
When they were looking forward to this, they slowly passed away. On the same day, when the sun came to the middle, the distant sky suddenly thundered and broke the wind.
That is, when the wind broke, Lin suddenly opened his eyes and he could feel that the force of this piece of heaven and earth was faintly boiling at this moment.
Lin Langtian
Lin raised his head and looked to the north, where a red awn came like a long star.
Ng got up early and found that his fingers were sore when he moved.
But no matter how tangled you are, you have to chase after the code word to see that the horse is coming.
The beginning of the month is very important, and it is close to the key. ng must be cruel to himself no matter how tired he is.
Distance to the hundredth vote Distance to the potato Want to give it a try, If you can succeed, you will continue to work hard.
Even if it is written about hand paralysis.
Be cruel to the end.
I’m cruel, brothers and sisters. Can you be cruel?
Chapter one hundred and sixty-seven Four young top strong
The red awn breaks the force of heaven and earth, which is extremely shocking.
When the red mountain appears on the horizon, people in the camp are aware that when the surprised eyes are projected in the past.
cry
In that many eyes were curious about the red mountain, a very rapid speed broke through, and as the red mountain approached the crowd, it was surprising to find that the red shadow was actually a giant eagle with a perfect reddish color.
The giant eagle is extremely fast, and its wings vibrate several times, which is now with the wind and thunder.
When the speed of the giant eagle slowed down, people’s eyes were fixed on the giant eagle for the first time, and the light wind blew and the long hair fluttered, which made people look very free and easy.
The giant eagle blue man bowed his head slightly and his eyes swept across the square camp, and then he looked back. There was nothing worthy of his attention.
Brother Lin Langtian has arrived.
Looked at the giant eagle blue figure Lin Chen and others suddenly exclaimed in the eyes of some hot color.
Is he Lin Langtian?
Lin moved his eyes without blinking, staring at the blue man who was looking down at the earth in the giant eagle. He could see the other person from the back of his eyes, which was plain or an alternative view.
Of course, his strength also seems to hold such qualifications.

It’s great to be an island owner. It’s always been the first day for the younger generation to be a hero. Even now that Yuan Yefeng has overwhelmed his head, he is still very competitive. Otherwise, the island owner won’t be a son-in-law to achieve this achievement. He is very happy. Plus, the island owner’s recent strength has increased greatly, and he is about to break through the Taoist statue and turn around. The island owner is always smiling with a red face these days. Another person is also busy and laughs.

Yuan Ye’s reputation was overshadowed by the battle of Red Soul Mountain. Hong Lie, the official alone, fought with the spirit beast, and joined hands to fight with four kings and more than a dozen masters of honour and rank, killing the younger generation who were six years old in the ancient world. Who has this courage is that the people of Qianhu Island also recognize Zhong Sunda as not Yuan Ye?
Zhong Sunda entered the top 50 of the honour list. Yuan Ye has come to Sakura Island along the way. Yuan Ye is now a thousand lakes island. Most places are discussing Zhong Sun Darling Yuxuan. It seems that both of them are very important.
Hum, it’s a genius to practice these to reach the top 50 of the honour list, but the difference between mountains and months is too far away. The first person of the younger generation really exaggerated Yuan Ye’s sigh. Actually, Yuan Ye’s practice is shorter. It’s nothing for Yuan Ye to recognize himself and rely on the soul of Heixin, but Yuan Ye forgot that many people are successful and lucky, and others’ help also takes up a large part. Compared with mountains and months, Zhong Sunda has no luck, and the concentration training of Qianhu Island will not be achieved today.
Yuan Ye walked alone in Sakura Island, looking for joy. Many people cast strange eyes.
They don’t know Yuan Ye. Even if the island owner invited the master, they should go to the central island. How did they come here?
But Yuan Yegen didn’t know that these people directly walked through the crowd to the sitting palace to command the layout one by one.
I’m glad to hear that I haven’t seen you for a long time. Thousand Lake Island, what is this? When Yuan Yeyin passed through the noisy celebration crowd, it was a low voice. Chapter DiYiErWu Hand.
I’m glad to hear that Yuan Ye immediately appeared when I saw the body shaking along the sound. Then I got up and was greeted with a smile. It’s true that Yuan Ye’s brothers haven’t seen you for some days. Hello, I, the island owner of Qianhu Island, suddenly realized that it’s not far from Daozun’s four turns. I’m going to concentrate on closing and breaking through that diaphragm, and then I can enter the second floor of Wanzun Star. I’m going to give the position of the island owner to Zhong Sunda, the island owner of Zhong Sun, but the strength has greatly improved. It’s only a matter of
Oh, the island owner is about to break through the island owner’s strength and increase the strength of the new island owner. This is indeed a big event. Yuan Ye suddenly realized that Lin Yuxuan is a patriarch after all. He wants to break through the ancient territory. The major forces will come to congratulate the master who doesn’t want to dream of the military. What’s worse, a giant new owner will also establish other forces to congratulate Qianhu Island during this period.
Two days after Brother Yuan Ye’s arrival, the invitees should all have arrived at the Island Owners’ Meeting. Dear friends, Brother Yuan can’t be absent at the dinner that day. I am glad to hear that Yuan Ye’s cold face, but his enthusiasm is rarely on the surface. He has always been Yuan Yebao, which is better.
Don’t worry, Yuan Ye waved his hand and looked directly at this happy news. I came here to find out one thing.
I’m glad to hear that Yuan Ye’s expression is not right. Now I see Yuan Ye’s knife, and my general eyes are also suppressing my dissatisfaction and doubts. I just waved my hand and said,
On that day, Red Soul Mountain, why did you pretend to be me to assassinate Guan Ren and provoke Guan Honglie to kill me?
Look at Yuan Ye’s tone. It’s absolutely certain that he didn’t do it, but after doing it, his expression is very rich.
I’m glad to hear that my face and muscles burst into Yuan Xiong. What do you say? Are you bewitched by others? Do you resent me?
Yuan Ye directly interrupted the anecdote. When Guan Honglie went to Xiaoyao Mountain to kill me, I first suspected that you were impersonating me. What do you know?
What’s the pleasure? Asked the almost conditioned reflex.
In the people, the name of a trick is Yi Yi, that is, sticking a human skin mask to imitate other people’s sounds and behaviors. Yuan Ye said, while listening to the surprised expression on his face, he continued, but it is easy to stick a human skin mask. This human skin mask still needs a special kind of gel mask, which will leave a very special mark on his face. At that time, Guan Honglie was very tight when he heard that Guan Ren was almost killed by my sneak attack. I was forced to flee from Xiaoyao Mountain Station. The place where I passed was your group of people on Qianhu Island, and I saw that your face was easy to leave marks. It happened
Brother Yuan, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m still so calm, but at the same time I quietly made a gesture to the people behind me with my hand behind me.
You don’t know what I’m talking about. Yuan Ye sneered, but added, I won’t assume that you’re setting me up because of this. Afterwards, I deliberately went to the place where Guanren was attacked. After careful observation, I can conclude that it was a master Dao who attacked Guanren. At that time, his knife strength was a red soul mountain, and there were only three people. These three people seemed to have no reason and set me up, but you were just easy to compare. You said I didn’t doubt you.
Yuan Ye, you are always suspicious, and there is no evidence. I don’t have any problems with you. I still think that your friend has framed you for no reason. Don’t be indiscriminate.
I’m curious if Zhong Sun da asked you to do this. You two were inseparable in Red Soul Mountain.
Well, I’m glad to hear that my face suddenly becomes incredible.
However, he Yuan Ye narrowed his eyes.
Yuan Ye, don’t bite people. I’m anxious when I hear it.
I’m glad to hear that you don’t quibble. I’ll tell you now, whether or not Zhong Sunda is setting me up, I think it’s you. You admit that I want to kill you, Zhong Sun, but you don’t admit that I want to kill you. Prepare to die. Of course, you don’t want to keep some things in your heart until you die. You can choose to talk. Yuan Ye is already extremely overbearing. In the previous step, the powerful momentum of the king class is also instantaneous.
When the enemy saw Yuan Ye’s momentum, he felt that Yuan Ye was hostile around him for a long time, and his brother Qiandaohu roared.
Strong and happy, he turned pale with fear, and at the same time shouted Yuan Ye, don’t you dare start work here.
Do you dare me?
Whew, Yuan Ye’s figure suddenly turned into a ghosting image. The ordinary Qiandaohu brothers around him didn’t react enough and rushed directly to the music. They were not far apart.
I’m not happy to hear that I just saw Yuan Ye about to start work, and now Yuan Ye has killed him. I’m happy to hear that the first reaction is to disperse my quarrels and suddenly restrain each other’s actions. At the same time, I’m happy to hear that a set of armored hands and a machete are emerging on the surface, and at the same time, Yuan Ye is immediately big. This is my headquarters on Thousand Lakes Island. Don’t be too crazy.
I feel that the top 20 in this honour list is not as simple as pinching vegetables. Yuan Ye’s cold hum of golden quarrelling will instantly press the music to display quarrelling.
Competitive and happy to hear a cold face, he sensed that the other side’s strength was far greater than his own. At this time, he was happy to hear no mercy and immediately attacked with a sword.
I’m glad to hear that you’re trying to fight with me. Die, Yuan Ye suddenly thundered. At the same time, the three-way purgatory sword is already in hand. The sharp golden light of the three-way purgatory sword flashes nine points, and these nine points are fused together in an instant.
The sword is almost the same, and the golden quarrelling comes directly from the sword.
Three unique purgatory sword nine sword yuan unique Chapter DiYiErLiu But it’s you.
fleabane
Violent shock sounded, and I was glad to hear that the individual fell to the other side, while Qianhu Wang Lin Yuxuan was in front of him. Just now Lin Yuxuan was glad to hear that Yuan Ye’s nine swords were blocked in front of him.
Before I heard it, I quietly sent someone to inform Lin Yuxuan that Lin Yuxuan arrived at this key and saw Yuan Ye’s terrible blow.
When Yuan Ye cast nine swords, Yuan Ye’s heart vibrated. Lin Yuxuan felt bad and felt that the music could not stop him. He immediately pushed the music to help stop the blow.

The best confidence in this way is a good thing, but if you trust it too much, it will become full. Li Yueling said with a leadership tone.

I’m afraid that Li Yueling would have turned his face and become angry if he hadn’t really understood the depth of Li Yueling and his great wisdom as an elder.
Cut the crap. I can put the words before me. Since Li Chang is so old, I need to be sure. This time, I will learn from each other. If the quality of the flying sword is damaged, there is no way for Elder Li to recognize it.
It’s true, but it’s too interesting to compete with the bucket alone. Elder Tian Jian might as well make a bet before trying to compete with the flying sword. Li Yueling is bold and confident in the newly refined soft-ruler sword, and he immediately said with a lion’s mouth
How to gamble?
Just now, my two brothers’ flying swords have been reimbursed. If we search for refining materials again, it will be too rough. People will bet that if my flying swords are better than yours, your two brothers’ flying swords will have to bet to pay for my family’s heavenly sword elders.
Tian Jianzhi, a pair of bridled eyes, ejaculated mans stare at Li Yueling’s way. If you lose, you will be taken again.
Li Yueling casually shrugged his shoulders and said, if I lose, it’s very simple. I’ll pay you ten catties of lapis lazuli.
A listen to Li Yueling take lapis lazuli as a bet, and the light in Tian Jianzhi’s eyes is even worse. He immediately said a word.
Li Yueling made a gesture and immediately entered the right sword test gallery of the test hall with Tian Jianzhi.
The sword test gallery is divided into three areas: the fire test area, the spiritual test area and the innermost test area. Most Daimon Masaru factions will set up such a venue to check the quality of the flying sword after refining.
In the smelting area, a blast furnace with more than half people stands in front of everyone, and the tripod body is red. You can clearly see that it is burning with high-temperature flame by carving a square hole outside the tripod body.
Elder Heavenly Sword, we will decide the quality of flying swords in three trials. It’s not the first time for Li Yueling to come back here. He used to hang out in this sword-testing gallery before everything, and he didn’t miss a curious baby like him, but he already knew all the news that he could ask.
Almost all the sword-testing galleries in Zongmen are similar, and heavenly sword is no problem. Hum it gently in your nose.
Words: Tian Jianzhi is already pinching the seal in his hand. Suddenly, a five-inch flying sword with a green light is hanging. This is Tian Jianzhi’s nine-ethyl-wood spirit sword. At the same time, a powerful aura fluctuation is also shocking. Look at the amazing situation of the nine-ethyl-wood spirit sword. It is no wonder that this time, Tian Jianzhi will have this confidence.
Li Yueling also recognized the quality of the flying sword after being guided by Cang Hong Lao Dao. After seeing the nine-ethyl-wood spirit sword, he felt that the flying sword was really not worse than the dew of Cang Hong Lao Dao, and it was even worse from the aura of the sword body. Not only that, it could not dampen Li Yueling’s confidence in his refined soft-ruler sword.
After a casual smile, Li Yueling reached out and patted his waist, but he smelled clearly that the soft ruler sword was wrapped around his waist, and suddenly the purple and gold sword was dazzling, but the current situation was not much weaker than the heavenly sword.
In Zijin Sword Mountain, after seeing clearly Li Yueling’s offering of this sword type, several people present were also slightly taken aback. After all, it is really rare to fly a sword with such a large volume as a soft ruler sword.
Almost at the same time, Li Yueling, Tian Jianzhi, held the sword together and decided to seal it, which attracted two flying swords to pass through the holes in the furnace tripod in front of them and set them in a raging fire.
While those who came in for a long time lit a incense on one side to calculate the time.
After the spell is cast, it depends on who flies the sword. First, it can’t bear the call to the ends of the earth to forge in this furnace, and then it is withdrawn.
Li Yueling still hangs a lazy smile on his chest and corners of his mouth, and he doesn’t go to the heart furnace. Elder Tian Jian Zhi Dao Tian Jian, do you think that the wooden flying sword can last longer than my metallic soft-ruler sword in the extreme fire?
Tian Jian Zhi heard the secret passage in his heart. You’d better wait, but you can regret it. Although from the flying sword attribute, Jiu Yi Mu Ling Jian suffered a lot in the fire test, but I thought that I had been able to make up for the shortcoming of wood flying sword. I once worked hard to find two money, ice, iron and spirit from Tianshan Mountain, and refined them into the flying sword together. As a result, Jiu Yi Mu Ling Jian is far more able to withstand forging and burn than other flying swords. When I became a sword, I tried to hold a half-column incense in the call to the extreme fire at home. It is still no problem.
The heavenly sword is the deputy patriarch of the clan, and the water property of the flying sword can at most withstand a dichotomy and a column of incense in the extreme fire, but it doesn’t melt. This is still because the property phase grams occupy an advantage. It seems that although the other side offered the sword just now, it is also possible to watch his flying sword, but it is impossible for the metallic flying sword to surpass the water property flying sword in the comparison of fire resistance, unless he can also fly the sword. The nine-ethyl-wood spirit sword is generally integrated into other cold refined materials during smelting. How can this possibility be somewhat?
The deeper you think, the stronger your smile will be, and the more proud you are. Elder Li, don’t hold on when the time comes. If you let your flying sword be called to the extreme fire, it will not be worth the candle.
Chapter one hundred and eleven Try to sharpen your edge
Li Yueling didn’t think as deeply as the other party did, but he didn’t think it was inertia. He retorted, that’s, that’s what was agreed in advance. If flying a sword hurts people in a contest, I can’t do it, but I can also wake you up. Don’t forget it
Igniting a column of incense has burned away half of it. At this moment, the tripod has been burned by the earth’s extreme fire, and both flying swords have been burned with all the heat. It is faintly visible that the essence of the sword is semi-transparent.
And as time goes by, the confidence of Tian Jian-zhi is shaken, and then it will be the limit of fire resistance of Jiu Yi-mu Lingjian for a moment. Why haven’t you seen that guy withdraw his flying sword? Maybe this person would rather fly sword be destroyed and melted than lose face?
Both of them are gods who know themselves into the furnace and forge the flying sword. Even they can clearly know the situation of the flying sword every minute. At last, when they can burn half a column of incense, Tian Jianzhi is always distressed that his flying sword is damaged. Pinch and control the sword, and the seal will reach the limit. Nine-wood spirit swords are drawn from the furnace tripod.
Seeing Tian Jianzhi’s move, Li Yueling laughed and said, Elder Tian Jian, it’s time for you to withdraw your flying sword first. Then, will I withdraw my flying sword from the extreme fire now, even if I win this game?
Tian Jianzhi said sullenly, if your flying sword hasn’t melted into molten iron, you will win this game. At the same time, he is also in the heart. It’s nothing if he loses this game. This XuanYuanzong elder must have supported him to death. Even if he doesn’t melt into molten iron, his flying sword is greatly damaged. Whether he can continue the two-game competition has become a problem.
When he thought like this, Li Yueling was definitely printing and drawing, almost showing a semi-transparent soft ruler sword. He shot from the hole of the furnace tripod without loss, and soon cooled at room temperature to restore the proud posture of Zijin’s light.
This can make Tian Jianzhi dumbfounded. How is that possible?
Li Yueling greeted Tian Jianzhi with a blank look and shook his head and smiled. When he was refining the flying sword, he added half a drop of mangoku milk. It turned out that if I had known this, I would have added ten more drops. Li Yueling finished this sentence to stimulate Tian Jianzhi. Where did he get so many precious and abnormal mangoku milk? When he added half a drop of soft-footed sword, he was already a quarter of the cold-fighting retreat.
It’s said that Li Yueling’s flying sword was actually blended with the so-called extinct top-level refined material Wanshiyan emulsion, and Tian Jianzhi immediately lost his idea. This magical effect of Wanshiyan emulsion was also known in Zongmen’s classics. If a little of it was blended into the flying sword, it would be refined, and the flying sword would reach the Millennium fire without melting water and corrosion, even if it was called the extreme fire, it would take several hours to forge it.
In particular, Li Yueling’s words made Tian Jianzhi feel depressed. If I had known that I had dropped ten drops, it would have been impossible for me to fight with him. If there were so many mangoku rocks, I’m afraid it would be promoted to a flying sword.
We’ll see about it in two games. Tian Jianzhi looked a little embarrassed and said a sentence, and then he walked towards the spirit measuring area in an area of the sword-testing gallery. Obviously, he was regretting that he had just made his words too full, and now he aims to win back his breath in two games and save Li Yueling’s face.
A crystal clear fan-shaped optical mirror is erected in the spirit measuring area, which is the spiritual wall containing psionics in the test flying sword.
At this moment, Li Yueling made a gesture, and Tian Jianzhi was also welcome. He immediately posted his flying sword sacrifice on a rectangular groove in the wall of the spirit test.
Suddenly, the spirit wall gradually diffracts all kinds of strange light, first white, then red, then pale cyan, and finally locates in cyan with a faint purple light, so the light will no longer change, and the large spirit measuring area will shine brightly.
At the moment, heavenly sword wisdom is somewhat proud. You need to know the difference between the strength and weakness of flying sword psionics in the spirit wall, but it can be measured by these light colors. Generally, gold, silver, purple, blue, red and white can reach the red level, which is already considered a good flying sword. Today, his nine-ethyl-wood spirit sword is purple in the green, which can be said to be the kind of power that is very powerful.
Li Yueling doesn’t like Tian Jianzhi’s smug face most, and he has refined a handful of fairly flying swords, showing off all over the world like a big door elder. At the same time, his eyebrows are raised.
Elder heavenly sword, if you have finished the test, go back to flying sword. It’s ok to be green and purple. It’s time to see me.

In the crowd, Ye Xiangge’s clothes are gradually decreasing one by one, thanks to the efficacy of Fuyuan Dan. Otherwise, Xiang Ye Ge really can’t dance such a coquettish dance now. It can be said that Yuan Yecong calculated Ye Xiangge, but this knot is fucking perfect than the most perfect one he designed.

Yuan Yelai thought it was deliberately losing the fight to let Ye Xiangge get this Dan medicine, and at the same time, he was injured in the fight to let him eat this Dan medicine. Ye Xiangge, this idiot, has already eaten the Dan medicine. Yuan Ye also deliberately gave up a fart.
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It’s thanks to the help of Fuyuan Dan that it is better than this wonderful dance. Fuyuan Dan also contributed a lot. Actually, Yuan Ye came to make Fuyuan Dan feel at ease, but I didn’t expect it to be so perfect. Yuan Ye was actually very sorry.
On the other side, it makes people sick and vomit, but they can’t help but want to continue watching and dancing.
After the broken armor is thrown, it’s quite a star to throw yourself at the physiognomy fans like flowers.
Although the robe flies in vitro with a lot of blood, it is no longer elegant.
The clothes flew away and were already exposed. They were full of wounds and bruises, and they seemed a little thin.
Pants flying in the crotch are still a little scarlet. It seems that Yuan Ye’s foot is also malicious enough.
Be a little coquettish, tender, bold, and so insensitive. Haha, yes, yes, yes, a little softer, and a bigger seat, so that everyone will be satisfied. It’s just that it’s too clever, and the ass twist is to have a sense of rhythm. Yuan Ye’s face is gentle and instructive with a vicious expression.
A proud young man with smiles on his face hung in the hall, and the orchid fingers were so coquettish that his ass twisted like a pony. This scene directly made people crazy, more than those female brothers who watched the game blushed and fled here like a plague. It’s so shameful. How could such a shameless person be so pale after a wild goose fell? Even if you got it on her neck, she wouldn’t dare to fight with Yuan Ye.
At this time, Ye Xiangge’s body has left the last pair of shorts, and his body has long been a department. It seems that he can’t feel the cold in this cold wind, and his face is very happy, very shy and glorious. It seems that it is a very glorious thing for him to dance naked in the hall like this.
As he twisted his ass again, the last piece of cloth in Ye Xiangge’s body was finally dried up, and he had withdrawn it proudly and stood upright with a gun. It was really heroic to correct his arrogance and suddenly swept the dense grass to the world with a gun.
I’m so fucking shameless. A group of people around me are all taking air conditioning at this time, and they are amazed at how majestic and admirable it is to be surrounded by so many people.
Mom, who dares to tell me that I have seen something more shameful than this? Another big fellow is always in a hurry with him. I don’t know if he is excited or jealous. He always looks at Ye Xiangge’s eyes and has changed his admiration.
You are not the best in the world, but you are shameless. This sentence is so appropriate.
Just as Ye Xiangge struggled to shake his pants and twist his ass, he suddenly felt a strange turmoil in his spirit, and a feeling of dizziness and extreme fatigue came to his heart. Ye Xiangge also threw the rag in his hand and then suddenly stopped his eyes and turned around to restore his sanity.
As soon as the cold wind blows, the elder’s arrogance suddenly realizes his embarrassing situation. He is stupefied all over in an instant. Now he is naked, and even the most secret parts are standing tall and clearly visible under the charming sunshine.
Ye Xiangge looked up in disbelief, but saw several people look at themselves more than even those who dare not offend themselves in the slightest on weekdays. Those who belong to their own hands looked at themselves with contempt, except for a few people who looked at themselves with a begging face and shame. The rest of them all stole the oath of 986 poison.
Ah, a tragic scream to the extreme. Xiang Ye Ge suddenly squatted down to cover his body, but his palm was too small. After all, he covered the front but couldn’t live behind him. He threw a root at the back early, and now his hand is not without covering it. Besides, no one has seen anything. It is white blind to cover the root again after this kung fu.
Applauding Yuan Ye’s abnormality, he looked at Ye Xiangge and said that he didn’t despise it. Then he laughed and laughed. It was good. You were present, but you were able to enjoy Ye Datong’s big strip dance here. This is an honor. I believe that ordinary people may not be able to see it even if they live ten more generations.
Gee, dare to dance naked in front of so many people in ancient and modern times. Ye Datong has devoted himself to art through the ages. It’s admirable. I strongly suggest that you go to Chunxiang Building in Yihong Courtyard to make sure that you are more successful than practicing your future. That’s a must.
Many people around you have been trying not to laugh. At this moment, when you hear Yuan Ye’s words, you suddenly burst into laughter.
I didn’t expect this old guy to be bossy in appearance, wearing red pants or a frowsty man. A chat person chuckled that anyone could hear the sound.
That’s amazing. That third leg has been kicked with blood, and it can still stand proudly and fiercely. This must have done harm to the eldest daughter of Huang Hua. You see, such a white ass must have been touched. Could that place be white if it weren’t for touching more people? It’s not white to touch the face, but it’s not white and white. This sentence is a pit, and it’s even louder.
Chatting around a battlefield, a bunch of army louts hurt people as much as they want, but they are as wicked as they can be. It’s simply a slap in the face. The best explanation is Ye Xiangge. Whenever he hears a little trouble and sees a person laughing, he feels that he really laughs at himself. He just makes this Ye Xiangge so angry that he is in pain.
Ah, Ye Xiangge shouted at the sky, and his indignation was so fierce that he couldn’t even stop the crotch.
I, Ye Xiangge, have been calculated by such a shameful person as you today, and I have been ridiculed naked in front of a bunch of ants. This hatred can’t be forgotten from generation to generation. Ye Xiangge shouted at the sky and was torn apart, and wisps of scarlet came down the corner of his mouth.
swish
At first glance, Ye Xiangge actually cut off his two fingers directly and then raised his short palm and screamed at the top of his lungs. I Ye Xiangge once again vowed not to eat you alive, Yuan Ye, and I will never forget you even if the world is upside down and my soul is forever destroyed.
Wow, everyone gasped at Ye Xiangge’s madness. What kind of person is Ye Xiangge? He is a man who relies on his old age. Although he has some strength, he is a real dude. Even if he is not afraid of death, he is definitely not brave. It can be seen that Ye Xiangge is humiliated today. Even if he is thick-skinned, he will never be ashamed to be at large again.
So fragile, just playing a game with you. Yuan Ye doesn’t seem to feel that he has gone too far.
After the poison oath, Ye Xiangge gave Yuan Ye a hard look and then a personal spectre around him growled, I want you to die. I want all of you to die. No one wants to live.
Ye Xiangge’s crazy curse immediately caused an uproar among all the people present, and he felt a little sympathy and pity for him. There was still any sympathy there, and Ye Xiangge glared at him, but he walked directly to Taiwan without picking up clothes and wearing clothes.
Wait a minute. You fucking lost. Give me back my pills. Come on. Yuan Ye suddenly yelled at Ye Xiangge’s back as if he had suffered a lot.
Smell speech Ye Xiangge that his back to the figure trembled violently and then quivered and looked back at Yuan Ye with a flush than hatred.
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To give a brief example, I once dreamed that I had received a notice from my hometown city Council. It was in 1851 that someone was hospitalized. At that time, he suddenly fell ill in my house and had to be hospitalized. I found this very interesting because I had not given birth to the second one in 1851, and my father was the only one who died a long time ago. To my surprise, I went to the next room to ask my father. He remembered that he was drunk and detained that year. He worked in a company. I asked him if you often drank. Are you getting married? Of course, I counted one.

This dream is now true and logical, and it seems to be accurate and wrong. It can be explained in another way that a patient who came to see a doctor for a long time decided to get married after the treatment. My father’s conversation in the dream reminds me of a great professor who often asks students like this in class.
Date of birth
In 1856
Father’s name
Therefore, it can be said that I have repeated this experience in my dream. In this sense, we can say that a certain conclusion has emerged in my dream, which must come from the hidden dream, but the dream body is not in the logical processing ability.
Chapter VI Dream Machine Dream Emotion
I have realized more than once that dreams are mostly accompanied by some real feelings. Strick said that I am afraid of robbers in my dreams. Although robbers are imaginary, the fear is real.
However, dreams and emotions are not necessarily related. In some dreams, we are in a horrible, dangerous and disgusting situation, and we don’t feel disgusted and afraid. In other dreams, an ordinary thing can make us feel scared or very heart-warming. What is the reason for this phenomenon?
Considering the dream hiding, we can easily solve the mystery of this phenomenon. Among all the changes caused by the inspection, the impact on emotional experience is the least. Because the dream transplant symbolizes that the dream has been greatly changed, but the feelings have not changed, and then the emotional experience has become inconsistent after camouflage. We can find out through psychoanalysis that the ideas that match the feelings but have been suppressed are not inseparable, but they can be separated by psychoanalysis. In this paper, I will also cite a list of dream examples to elaborate my thoughts in detail.
Remember that young girl dreamed of her nephew’s death dream? In the dream, the girl didn’t feel painful and sad. After our analysis, this dream actually hides her yearning for her beloved man. Her emotional experience in the dream must match her wishes. The boy’s death disguise is not at all, so she won’t be sad.
In this dream, whether feelings depend on conceptual materials before or are connected with other dreams, the separation of emotional concepts has further separated feelings from their belonging concepts, and now other parts of the dream are matched with the new layout of dream hiding. This situation is similar to judging in the dream that the important conclusion in action hiding is also in the dream, but it can be replaced by other materials. This transplantation is the opposite before.
This dream example: a bunker was built near the sea, and then the bunker moved to a narrow canal connected with the sea from the shore. I seemed to be a volunteer naval officer in the garrison, and Mr. P was the commander of the bunker. We were together in the reception room of the bunker, where three windows stood in front of a high crib wall. At that time, Mr. P wanted to leave here and instructed me to improvise. His disabled wife was also here, so we had to leave him and breathe heavily. We wanted to turn around and leave me and pull him back to know the necessity. How to contact him when he said a few words and then fell to the ground and died? It must be my problem that made him more nervous, but I was not impressed by his death. I need to consider whether to report his death and transfer his widow. I also want to know whether my position is second to that of him or not. I looked at the passing ships at the window. These are some merchant ships. At this time, my brother is beside me. We watched the canal outside together. We saw a ship and couldn’t help shouting that the enemy warship was coming. Actually, it was a ship. I am familiar with the ship’s return, and soon a small boat came. It was comically cut off from the middle, and there were some cups and boxes on its deck. We all called it a breakfast boat.
A brief introduction to this dream, my travel experience in the Adriatic Sea also implies that my relatives in the United States are worried that the Spanish naval battle broke out in the United States. In this well-structured dream, there are actually two feelings. First, I am indifferent to the commander’s death. Second, I saw the enemy warship. Every dream was full of fear. After analysis, I found that the commander in the dream was not me, body double, but the dead person. I felt painful because I was worried about my family’s future after my long death. This is the dream where I saw the fear of warships linked. But in fact, my warship experience was pleasant. A year ago in Venice, we looked at the Hilovonni River at the window and looked forward to receiving the British ship. Suddenly, my wife shouted that the British warship was coming, and I was very scared in my dream. That is to say, in the process of hiding to revealing, the happiness and anxiety were changed.
In the process of dream formation, there is indeed a phenomenon that feelings, concepts and materials are separated, but this change is not the most important in the process from hiding to revealing. We can find the feelings in the dream when we are hiding, but the hidden feelings are not always in the dream.
I can’t fully elaborate on the emotional repression in the process of dreaming. I want to make some assumptions. I think that emotional release is similar to the process of motor secretion, and the nerve distribution can be said to be a process of pointing to the body. In the sleep state, the motor impulse is blocked when it is directed to the outside world, and it is also more difficult to arouse emotional loss by subconscious thinking. In this case, the emotional impulse is already weak in the dream hiding, and it is just as weak after entering the dream. According to this assumption, emotional repression is not caused by the dream worker, but the sleep state knot. This may be true, but it is not entirely true.
In addition, every complex dream is a compromise caused by the conflict of various spiritual forces. On the one hand, thoughts that constitute desire must compete with each other. On the other hand, every row of thoughts in subconscious mind is accompanied by contradictory emotions. Therefore, we might as well assume that these opposing forces suppress each other. Checking and suppressing these impulsive knots is emotional repression, so the second knot of checking is emotional repression. We have already seen that dream camouflage is its first knot.
Generally speaking, dreams are much poorer in emotion than the spiritual materials that produce them. When hidden is rebuilt, those strong mental impulses hope to be discovered and try to compete with other opposing forces, but the feelings in dreams are lacking in color. There are few strong emotional sentiments in them. It can be said that the feelings are suppressed by the dreamer. It is actually a kind of enthusiasm and excitement to hide, which requires me to arrange my life according to my own choice, but the dream produced by it is dull. I wrote a book on plants before me, and it has colorful illustrations, and each of them has a dried plant label.
The sixth chapter dream machine nine retouching
In this section, I want to introduce the fourth kind of dream machine.
In some dreams, you will feel surprised, distressed or excluded. These critical feelings are actually revealed but part of the dream hidden. In addition, we will find that some materials hidden in dreams are irrelevant.
We often hear such a critical remark in our dreams, which is just a dream. What is the significance of this remark? It is actually a prelude to waking up from a dream. It should be noted that it is often accompanied by some painful feeling in front of it. It is just a dream to judge that we can escape this kind of pain and entangle it. The evaluation of waking state reflects our attitude towards the dream directly. Delacroix once said that this explanation function refers to retouching, not dreaming, and it is the same for the logical coordinator of feeling.
From the perspective of inspection, we can assume that because the inspector has missed a dream, it is impossible to suppress the dream at this time, so the inspection will produce a dream method to calm the pain caused by anxiety. My comforting words can also relieve anxiety
This example says that hiding can’t determine the dream part, so I guess there is also a spiritual function similar to lucid thinking that affects the dream formation process. So is this influence temporary or universal?
I tend to agree with the second statement that the censor is not limited to abridging dreams, and some of them will be added. We can easily find that the report is often hesitant when describing this part, and this part is not vivid enough to connect different links or supplement dreams, saying that they come from different hidden materials, and they are easily forgotten. In fact, I found that these hidden materials are not connected when they are inserted, because they can not rely on physical strength or multiple connections to enter dreams, so I concluded that this phenomenon is very unusual.
I tried to reveal that this kind of machine has a flaw in the dream structure, and it is extremely clumsy to repair it. After repairing it, the absurd and incoherent basis of the dream disappeared.
On the surface, it is logical to dream. Although this kind of dream is endowed with meaning after revision, it is not the true meaning of the dream. After revision, the dream is still flawed, which makes a dream chaotic. If we analyze these materials patiently, we will find that they retain little connection, that is to say, it still leaves us with some meaningless and broken materials.
We are familiar with daydreaming, which is very similar to mental illness research. It is found that these fantasies or daydreams are the precursors or part of hysteria. By comparing with hysteria dreamers, we can find that the fourth kind of dream retouching can shape dreams from the ground, and its products have become part of dreams. Of course, the fate of these products depends on the inspection and condensation.
Next, I will introduce some examples to analyze and polish, which will reduce the trouble. When choosing a dream example, subconscious imagination plays an important role in it, so I will try not to think about it. This dream is composed of two opposing imaginations, but at some nodes, they seem to be combined in the same scene.
A young unmarried man, E, was sitting in a restaurant, and several people rushed to take him away, so he told his deskmate that I would pay the bill later, and the horse would come back. The deskmate laughed at him and said that we were all white, and that’s what everyone said. Another guest shouted and left behind him. He was taken to a small room, and a woman with a child came in with him. The person introduced him as a similar police officer opposite Mr. Miller, leafing through a lot of cards or papers, and said Miller. Then the police officer asked him a question. He replied that I was willing to wait until he turned around to look at the woman
This dream can be divided into two parts. The surface part is an arrested scene hidden behind it, but it is actually a wedding scene. Most of the scenes described in the dream indicate that the wedding scene is the real theme of the dream. This dream actually reflects his anxiety about marriage, which may be lost in the dream. The arrested father-in-law may find it difficult to pay the dowry in this dream. This anxiety leads to the further processing of the dream, and the dream becomes more logical and reasonable through the arrested scene.
Dream retouching is usually carried out on the basis of ready-made materials rather than pieced together separately. For example, someone woke up after being hit by a small wooden board in his sleep. This dream is very long at the end, which seems to be a story of the French Revolution, but the dream is very coherent and completely consistent with the physical stimulation. How can it be a coincidence that he could not have thought that he would be hit?
In this case, it can be said that this dream has actually been kept in our hearts for a long time. A short contact stimulus triggered this dream. After dreaming, I recalled that it was actually the details of the imaginary part. Therefore, it can be said that the dream tool has a special function of accelerating our thinking process.
From this conclusion, we need to seriously consider the dream retouching. In the process of dream formation, the first three machines first combine materials into a temporary dream, and then whether it can meet the requirements of the second power? This is unlikely. I boldly assume that the second power plays the role of four machines in hiding at the earliest stage of dream formation, but the retouching machine plays the least role.
I think this kind of polishing mental function may be the same thing when we are awake. The nature of sober thinking lies in coordinating knowledge materials and organizing them in order to finally form a situation that can make us disintegrate. However, Havelock Ellis can describe this situation in one sentence. We can imagine that our master is conscious in his sleep and the horse is coming in. He is very intelligent and logical. Hurry up and put things in order before he comes in, no matter what order.
There are still some factors to consider in retouching. Hillborough has found that consciously stopping intellectual activities in a doze state helps to think about the image change. At this time, the idea of intellectual existence disappears, and now it is a dream image. However, this kind of dream image is similar to a dream image. It represents fatigue, difficulty and unhappiness. It can also be said that it does not represent the pursuit of the object, but the subjective form is striving for the functional model. Hillborough calls this phenomenon a functional phenomenon.
When I dozed off on the sofa at noon one day, I forced myself to think about a philosophical question. After several attempts, I found that my roots could not recall their views. At this time, a concrete image appeared in my mind as if it were a dream. I was asking a stubborn secret for information, and he would neither ask me nor leave the table. Later, he half straightened up and glared at me angrily.
Functional phenomenon is a state, not an object. These examples prove that the end part of a dream is the intention to wake up or the process of awakening. It shows the scene like a threshold, and it leaves the dream and enters the waking world. This threshold phenomenon can explain the interruption of the fluctuation of the dream sleep level. This also means that some attention remains in the dream during the day, and the inspector tries to supervise and criticize the dream, and then it may interrupt the dream. Hillborough found that in some cases, consciousness still affects the dreamer and may change the dream part.
Finally, I want to make a summary of Zhang. In the process of dream formation, there are two kinds of mental activities with different functions, and it is normal for them to change their direction. It is often made by the spiritual forces of our department. They have not yet become consciousness, but are in the process of change.
Dream is characterized by its transformation from subconscious thought to dream revelation. This process of waking state is very different, and it is rougher, more incongruous and easier to be forgotten than dreaming. It never considers logic, but puts on a layer of camouflage dream in its own way. The ultimate goal is to avoid inspection. It transplants and changes the spiritual value of all materials. It transforms abstract thoughts into visual or auditory memory traces to enhance dream expression. It also concentrates on the fact that thoughts are changed while emotional experience rarely changes.
Chapter VII Dream Cheng Xin Revelation A Dream Forgetting
In the process of dream interpretation, we are often troubled by the problem of forgetting dreams. People will complain that I had a lot of dreams when recalling dreams, but I remember some small fragments that remain in our memories, and the dreams have become fragmented in our memories. Generally speaking, dreams are difficult to be preserved, and the most important parts are always left out in our memories. We are very suspicious that the remaining memories of dreams are probably false. In the process of recalling dreams, we may choose some materials at will to fill the gaps in dreams or add a lot of details to dreams at will, so that we can’t figure out which dreams are coming. Spita warned that all the coherence of dreams may be possible.
Explaining the problem of dream forgetting is the basic work of analyzing dreams. If this problem is not solved properly, it may make our previous work wasted. But how to explain such a big problem? I decided to start with the details of dreams first.
In dream interpretation, I have always insisted that we should also pay attention to those seemingly trivial, critical and uncertain. In my opinion, every simple detail of dreams is behind its special source, otherwise they can’t enter dreams. For example, in Emma’s injection dream, I quickly called Dr. M and thought of a medical accident from this detail. At that time, I immediately called a doctor who was more experienced than me. This same detail implies that Emma was as poor as the poor patient in the medical accident.
Many experiences accumulated by psychoanalysis have also proved that these smallest details are indispensable parts in interpretation. If we neglect to examine them, a dream may not be satisfactorily explained. In this process, I attach great importance to the subtle differences expressed in words. Sometimes there will be some meanings or urgent statements in dreams, but it is difficult to express them properly in words. But I will also note that these materials are always worthless in the eyes of others, and why should I do so?
Different solutions to the phenomenon of dream camouflage are two different ways of thinking. In the process of retelling dreams, the key is indeed disguised, partly because of retouching. In many studies, this camouflage means that the mistakes in speech expression are inadvertently made when recalling, and it is of little help to the understanding of dreams. This understanding is actually wrong. I have said earlier that dream camouflage runs through the process of dreams, and the subconscious mind of mental events is decisive for dreams, so every dream is unintentionally produced, and the materials in it must have undergone some processing, and the waking state will never change the dream retelling at random. Its substitution is likely to be linked with us.
I have done an experiment in this field. The patient’s first report is difficult to understand. I will ask him to repeat it. Usually, the first report is very different. I think my request is equal to waking the patient. I want to analyze the meaning of this dream excavation more deeply. Considering resistance, the patient will choose to hide those sentences that may reveal secrets and some sentences instead. By analyzing these speech changes, I can easily find traces of dream camouflage. This experiment proves that the changes in the retelling really reflect some kind of spiritual power camouflage.
In the process of dream interpretation, we often hear such words, which may not be true. Do we have to spend energy on it? Actually, this skepticism is also a disguised inspection. It is a means of resistance to prevent hiding from entering consciousness and being discovered. This resistance will not stop because the dream has passed the inspection, but will continue to attach to the elements that have been allowed to be carefully protected in the present.

But he heard a sound in his head. Those crystals were once embodied in seven zones. You will notice them.

Willem leaned over to his mouth and put his hands out. Seven crystals rushed at him and hit him hard in the palm of his hand. He couldn’t help inhaling. He gathered them together, regardless of their hot heat, and then suddenly pulled them back. Immediately, his mouth disappeared as if there had never been a door there. Willem clung to seven Atama crystals. His brain turned rapidly. He felt that he was on the verge of madness. His thoughts hung in hope and despair for a second, which seemed endless.
Did they do it? Did they escape?
Kilgardan, who was in the leading position of the army, had an excellent view. At the moment when he watched the mountain peak being submerged by his servants, he tasted victory, almost as sweet as Sargeras gave him hunger and thirst. Tagus worked very well. Willem happened to have the crystal, which was just luck. He didn’t have it. His body had already fallen to the ground and was torn to pieces.
But he did have the crystal, and he did get the alarm. Something strange happened. The light rose around the traitor to protect him. What else did he have to meet them? Now it is under the eyelids of Kilgardan. The strange device flashed and disappeared.
He escaped. God damn it, Waylon escaped
A few seconds ago, the Manari legion was full of consternation and disappointment. He connected every thought of them. They didn’t know anything about what it was that took Waylon from Kilgardan. Kilgardan suddenly felt a wave of fear and his master wouldn’t be happy.
What now? Archimonde asked Kilgardan to turn to face his ally.
Find them, Kilgardan growled. It will take a thousand years to find them and destroy them.
My name is Sal, which means slave in human language. There’s a long story behind this name. It’s better to save it for the next time. Thanks to the heroic blood of the elemental spirit, I became the chief of our people’s orcs, and the tribal leader formed by several races. This is also another story. The story I wrote on paper today is about my father’s stories of believing in others and betraying others. The fact is also the story of my people.
None of this has happened. What will we be like now? Even the wise shaman Draktar has given an answer to this question. The road to fate is so complicated that homo sapiens should not indulge in the past and get false satisfaction from it. Even if what happened, our people must bear everything that we choose to bring. Is it shame or glory?
The story is not that the tribe is now loosely organized by orcs, tauren, forgotten trolls, blood elves, but that the earliest tribe first rose. It was born with blood and fire like a baby, and its crying for life marked the death of its enemy.
Such a bloody story end in that endless valley of a verdant continent called Delano.
Drums rumble and beat the heartbeat rhythm, leading young beasts to sleep. Frost Wolf clan durotan falls asleep. The others are lying on the dirty hard floor of the tent with a pile of straw and a thick split-hoofed cowhide blocking the ground. Even so, he can still feel the drums shaking through the earth and soothing his ears. How he wishes to join them in the tent!
It will be another summer before durotan can attend Omurigo, that is, the coming-of-age ceremony. Before that, he still has to put up with other children being stuffed in a big tent and being left aside by the adults, who are sitting around the fire discussing some important things that are suspected to be mysterious.
He sighed and twisted his body in cowhide, which was really unfair.
Orcs have never fought, but they are not good at it. Every clan is very closed, and their own customs and stories are decorated. Of course, there are also some shamans. The dialects of several clans are so different that they can understand each other. When they meet, the orcs speak Mandarin easily. They are almost as strange as those mysterious Delaney people with blue skin. Twice a year, once in spring and once in autumn, the clans will get together to celebrate the day when day and night are equal. Now it is a festival.
Over the past few days, the beasts have come here one after another to celebrate the event. The night before, they gathered in the land they called Nageland Wind, the soul mountain, the Woshugujiao Koshhag Festival, which is held in this holy place every year. No one can tell how long this system has been going on. However, it is nothing new to challenge duels in the festival, but it is really angry that fights have never broken out here. When so many people get together, shamans will persuade the parties to solve the problem and order them to leave the holy place if they fail to do so.
This land is lush and full of vitality, which makes people feel flat. Dulong will wonder whether it is so quiet because the orcs want to level this land, or whether the tranquility of this land gives the orcs a desire for peace. He always thinks about this kind of thing by himself because he has never heard such strange ideas from others.
Durotan sighed, and her mind was spinning rapidly, following the beat of the drums outside. The last night was really perfect, which made durotan unable to calm for a long time. Although the pale lady climbed to the treetop, it didn’t diminish her soul-stirring beauty. As soon as she appeared in the moonlight and snow, she also reflected dazzling light. As soon as she appeared in thousands of orcs, she simultaneously called out the wise and long-term soldiers among them, even the mother, and the children in the strong arms. The mounts of the wolves and orcs also howled correspondingly, which went straight into Dulong, and the bone marrow was as deep as a drum now. Roar to pay tribute to the white celestial body that ruled the night. durotan looked around and saw an orc sea. Their strong brown arms were dyed silver by moonlight. An example was held high to the sky, pointing to the pale lady. The stupid ogre dared to attack it at that time and would fall to the weapons of these Qi Xin joint forces soldiers in an instant.
Then a feast was given to dozens of animals, which had been slaughtered and air-dried into bacon earlier this season. The bonfire was lit, and the warm fire, silvery white moonlight and wonderful fusion together, and the drum sounded until now.
He was lying on the split hoof cowhide like other children. durotan sneered at the word child discontentedly. After eating and drinking enough, the shamans were ordered to go to bed. This is also a unified rule. After the first banquet, every clan shaman will leave and climb to watch them entertain the holy mountain. Woshugu went into the cave to receive the teachings of the ancestors of the elemental spirit.
That is to say, from a distance, Woshugu is as spectacular as other irregular and rough peaks. Woshugu has a perfectly shaped peak as sharp as a spear point. It looks like a huge crystal embedded in the ground. Its outline is so fresh. Let’s talk about it. It fell from the sky hundreds of years ago. durotan thinks these stories may be true. After all, this mountain is so bizarre.
Although Woshugu was very interesting, durotan always felt that it was unfair for the shamans to stay there for a Koshag Festival. Poor shamans, he wanted to miss the fun, but then again, so did the children.
During the day, they hunt and play games to relive the heroic deeds of their ancestors. Every clan has its own stories. Besides durotan’s big stories since he was a child, he also heard more exciting stories.
These activities are all interesting, and durotan had a good time, but he still can’t help wondering what the adults are talking about when the children are sleeping peacefully in the tent.
He couldn’t help it any longer. Dulong quietly sat up and listened to the sound that no one was awakened. After a long minute, he got up and crept towards his mouth.
It’s not easy in a dark tent. Children, big and small, lie sprawled in the tent. One wrong step may wake them up. His heart is full of courage and his excitement is pounding. durotan carefully crosses the big foot from the vague shape, and every step is as elegant as a long-legged swamp bird
When durotan finally reached the curtain, it seemed like a generation had passed, where he tried to breathe steadily and reached out.
Met a tall, smooth-skinned body in front of him, and he immediately retracted his hand and hissed in surprise.
What are you doing? durotan whispered.
What are you doing? The other orc retaliated by suddenly laughing at durotan. They both sound so stupid.
You are the same. durotan’s answer is still very light. The large group next to them is still asleep. Are we discussing or doing it?
Judging from the faint figure in front of him, the other orc is a tall man. Maybe Dulong is about the same age. He hasn’t heard the accent of that man. It seems that that man is definitely not the Frostwolf clan. It’s really bold to sneak into the tent without permission and don’t join the clan orcs.
The other orc hesitated and thought about the same thing. Well, he finally said let’s do it.
In the darkness, durotan reached out his hand and touched the curtain again, and the hide grabbed its edge. Two young orcs pulled the curtain and walked into the frosty night.
Durotan turned to look at his companion. The orc was stronger and a little taller than him. durotan was the tallest among his peers in his clan. He really didn’t like others being taller than him. It was a little disturbing. He made trouble and his allies turned to look at him. durotan felt that the other side was measuring his weight. The other side nodded obviously with satisfaction.
They didn’t venture to talk. Dulong pointed to a big tree near the tent. When they walked towards it in silence for a while, they walked to the ground and asked an adult to turn around at that moment. Fortunately, they were not found that the moonlight reflected in the snow was so bright. durotan felt like he was exposed to the sun, and the snow on their feet must creak as loud as an ogre’s roar. Finally, they reached the tree and sat behind it. durotan took a long breath and formed a bunch of white fog in the air conditioning. Another orc turned to him and grinned.
I am Ogram Telka, the Blackstone clan. The young man whispered proudly.
Durotan was attracted by him. Although the name of Destroyer is not clan leader, it is well-known and respected.
I am Dulong Tan Garad durotan of Frostwolf clan, and now it is Ogram’s turn to be attracted. Sitting next to him is a clan heir, and he nodded approvingly.
Then for a while, the two of them just sat and reveled in their gorgeous courage. durotan felt the thick fur cloak wet, and a burst of air conditioning came. He quickly got up. He pointed to the place where adults gathered. Ogram nodded. They stretched out their heads from behind the tree and looked carefully and listened carefully. Now they must be able to hear the long-awaited secret. The conversation rumbled with the bonfire.
Shamans had a fever this winter, but they were very busy. Dulong Tan’s father, Garad, said that he reached out and caressed the big white wolf who was dozing by the fire. The wolf’s white fur showed that it was a frost, and one wolf whispered to show pleasure. One child had just been cured and the other was ill again.
I can’t wait for spring, another man said. He got up and added a piece of firewood to the fire. Animals have been having a hard time finding our holiday preparation time, and it was hard to find a few split-hoofed cows.
Karajia made such delicious bone soup, but refused to tell us what herbs she put in it. The third one said that she was staring at a woman who was nursing a baby. That woman was probably Karajia, and she giggled.

The reputation is exaggerated according to Eden Phillpotts Phillpotts, who is a warm man. He holds a lecture tour and shuttles back and forth in the Atlantic Ocean without feeling tired. He will discuss the fate of violets with the gardener. Readers in Aberdeen, Auckland, Vancouver, Simla and Mumbai silently wait for him to arrive. These silent English readings wrote to him to confirm whether the description of an autumn scene is true or not or to express deep regret for the tragic ending of a novel. It is these readings that sent tiny species from Eden Phillpotts British Garden all over the world.

His novels can usually be divided into three categories. The most important one is the local novel of Dartmoor. It is enough for me to cite these novels. The jury is in the early morning. Children are human beings. The second category is historical novels. The third category is detective novels. Mr. Diquette, doctor, treat yourself. The last category of novels in the gray house is concise and admirable. I think the best one is the red-haired Redmayne family. Another novel was born at the beginning of the detective novel and then developed into a tragic story. That impartiality or shyness is characteristic of Phillpotts.
At the same time, he also wrote a play, one with his daughter, and several poems, one hundred and one sonnet, Ping Quan. He just published a short story, and now the fairy in the forest is writing another novel in Dartmoor.
Translated by Huang Jinyan
This article was first published in Family Magazine on April, 1937.
An old British unit of length of 1 leagues or 3 miles.
Edward shanks Edgar Allan Poe
It’s natural for Edgar Allan Poe to defend himself, but it doesn’t seem to be very common to read it in South America or France. You know, it’s impossible for a British writer to defend himself with an American without asking for understanding. It’s appropriate to read Stevenson’s generous comments on Walt Whitman’s articles, but people generally think Edgar Allan Poe is a genius in creativity or a genius in conception, but at the same time, his own creativity is poorly implemented. Because of this, translators have helped him a lot, that is, mediocrity. People have forced them to be busy and focus on translating. His prose and poems don’t stay much like crow bells. Annabel Lee has been moved into the recitation world. There is no doubt that there is more hell than discomfort, and the rest are reserved for a certain verse or a certain star.
Ahbearinindhisgardenwasenhaned
Andheredwindsareweheringinhesky
I remember that the last sentence literally means that the red wind fades in the sky. A well-known translator translated it into Spanish. Here’s a transcript to read that the terrible north wind no longer roars on the earth.
He left behind his poetic theory, which is much better than his poetic theory. He also left behind 90 controversial short stories, including the murder of Golden Beetle Moge Street, the pendulum of sherry barrel pit and Valdemar case, the fact that the letter was stolen, the manuscript jumped frog in the bottle at the end of the whirlpool, and the special atmosphere of this kind of novel was as confusing as a piece of music. Arthur Gordon Pim left behind the creation of detective novel genre, and Paul Valerie left behind. All this is enough to say that he won the honor, even though he was wordy and lifeless on every page.
Edward shanks wrote Poe’s tragic life in the first four chapters, his last two chapters and his various influences on the world.
Translated by Huang Jinyan
Henry Duvernois found himself.
This novel is literally consistent with its title. Pautrot, the heroic hero, found me not by symbolizing or comparing Poe’s pen William Wilson in the novel, but by a famous Pythagorean point of view. He believed that the history of the world was cyclical, including the smallest details of everyone’s history. Duvernois transported this theory or said this nightmare variant in his structure.
Pautrot is a pleasure-seeking gentleman. At the age of fifty-five, he came to a planet revolving around Sagittarius. Surprisingly, he came to the territory of Austria-Hungary. This planet was turned over by the earth, but it was forty years later. Pautrot returned to Paris. In 1996, unlike Paris, he told his family that he had just returned from Canada. Everyone except his mother refused to say hello to him. His sister recognized him as an uninvited guest. He kept making some financial plans according to his own understanding of the future, but all of them were rejected by him. The students refused unanimously, and they repeated the embarrassing nickname that he was crazy and unlucky, but no one showed more hostility than me before him. He foolishly insisted on fighting with him again and again.
Amazing, maybe not worse than the most attractive ones in Wells.
Translated by Huang Jinyan
Realist Eduardo Gutierrez 1
Fighting against Spain can be said that the two main things in Buenos Aires are a love war with gauchos’s worship of Gauchovin. This war has gone through 70 cruel years. The war is that Artigas ignited hell in the rugged wilderness of Uruguay. All kinds of torture variants are now in the course of this war. Laprida was killed badly in pilar, and Mariano Acha was beheaded in Angaco. In southern pampas, Rauch’s head was hung on a horse-pack. Estomba lost his mind in the wilderness. He took him with him. Hungry troops built labyrinths and withdrew from the phalanx. Lavalle was exhausted and died in a house in Jujuy. Buenos Aires molded bronze statues for them. They named streets and then forgot them. Buenos Aires would rather miss a myth. Its name was Gaucho Buenos Aires insomnia dream knot, and gradually two myths of grass and gauchos came into being.
What special contribution did Gutierrez make in the formation of this myth? Rojas almost admitted one of his achievements in the first volume of Argentine literature and history, that is, he was a figure who connected Hernandez’s epic period or poetry narrative gauchos’s narrative period with the novel and drama description of gauchos’s new period
Rojas then accused him of superficial characterization and poor plot description, especially mediocre language. He also lamented that the characters were too close in perspective, too realistic and superficial in form. We didn’t see novels worthy of the name from truth to form in his vibrant rural chronicles. In addition, he praised Gutierrez’s sympathy for the noble drought, and paid tribute to his brother Carlos, saying that he was beautiful in mind and elegant in accomplishment, and commented that gauchos’s plot was obviously influenced by Martin Fiero in two similarities.
This last point may be unfair. Martin Fiero was welcomed by those who were not chased like him. He didn’t have the opportunity to fight gauchos. Gutierrez pushed them here. His novels can be read. Two themes of Hernandez, Martin Fiero, the rebel group, Martin Fiero and the black poor variant, but no one thought that these two themes were dedicated to Hernandez. In addition, Gutierrez wrote some wonderful battles. I remember a battle about Juan morera Leghisa Meng. Gutierrez said, I can’t remember that one. Two villagers met each other at the corner of a street in Navarro, waving a knife at their opponent. One of them retreated step by step, and the two men fought silently for a block. In front of the other corner, they leaned against the rose-colored outer wall of the store, where another man killed him. A sheriff of the provincial police station witnessed the duel and begged the sheriff to leave him there and hand him the knife. The sheriff respectfully walked over and pulled out the knife from the dead belly, exaggerating it’s like a tiny signature. Don’t you think about it while walking there?
However, Juan morera is not a novel that I often recommend or borrow from Gutierrez. I am a novel that everyone hardly knows may surprise those direct buyers who worship gauchos. I say it is an outspoken black ant. This is St. Nicholas, a fighter nicknamed black ant. Anyone who is not discouraged by Rojas’s rude style can feel satisfying and almost shocking authenticity in this novel. It has comparative value for Gauccio’s novels, including other don Segundo Sonbola of Gutierrez.
Facts abound in our article. I don’t think there is a bad image of gauchos as real as black ant, a young man who is hard to get close to and has no mind. He danced a sword and joked with his father, and he was proud of it after cutting him. morera in Gutierrez was a hero like Byron. He also treated the tears of death seriously, while black ant was a bad boy. He hit an old lady and threatened to kill her. If your hand or whip touched your daughter’s body, she was my thing and later degenerated into crime and murder.
I can’t forget some chapters in his raging history. For example, he fought with Santa Fe beauty Filemon Albornos. Both sides tried to avoid the fight, but their fame drove them to fight.
Samianto is Luo Zhi’s guilt in Facundo, and Hernandez wrote a defense in Martin Fiero, and Giraldes Don Segundo Sombola is a testimony.
It’s enough for Gutierrez to show a real person. Hamlet’s immortal words want us to be sure that it’s a person. I don’t know if the real black ant is Gutierrez’s pen. The reckless knife-wielding man knows that Gutierrez’s writing about black ants is true. I once asked Gutierrez what special contribution he made to the myth of gauchos. Perhaps he could answer this question and refute the myth.
Gutierrez, who once wrote thirty-one novels, has died, perhaps forever. Now this famous Argentine family is rare in the streets of Brazil or the kiosks of Leonardo Alem, and there is nothing left, except for his doctoral thesis or writing this article like me, but they are all dead in the end.
It is futile for him to live in the hearts of the people. Perhaps Lugongs’ annotation is his most solid epitaph. It was written in 1911. Eduardo Gutierrez, a quick-thinking man, restricted his letter to Buenos Aires newspapers with optimistic inspiration, just like writing a detective novel. Fluffy Du Terrail ridiculously wanted to grind away the rust, the shoemaker’s knife and carve stone tablets. Anyway, he was the only natural novelist born in this country, although he was buried because we always abused talents.
Eduardo Gutierrez specializes in writing tearful and bloody novels. Even the novelist spent most of his life catering to the romantic demands of Buenos Aires ordinary citizens to write gauchos’s novels. One day, he was tired of those fictional things, so he wrote a real black ant, which of course did not please him. His words were not mediocre and immortal, which often needed to be close to life.
Translated by Huang Jinyan
This article was first published in Family Magazine on April 9, 1937.
Flantz Warve 1
Flantz Warve, a poet, novelist and dramatist, was born in Prague on September 10th, 1999. He is a German Jew. Talmud Lessing was born in that ancient city with thousands of years, where the two cultures, Bohemian culture and Germanic culture, are both integrated but not divided for thousands of years.
He studied in Prague Senior High School and received his Ph.D. in Philosophy in Leipzig. Since he was ten years old, he has frequented the Liwen party in the city where he was born. The poet Max Broder, the nightmare writer Flantz Kafka, the fantasy novelist Gustav Melinke, the dummy Otto Cabley, the Ziner Spring, the night watchman and others went to translate the post-Czech poetry into German, and the night breeze blew from noon to night in a selected topic.
At that time, he was eager to compile a world poem and work on it.
At the age of twenty-one, Whitman, a biblical poem, had a double influence. After he published his first poem Friends of the World, it was published in 1913. We wrote iEinanderi in 1915 to translate everyone or each other.
Although he hated war, in 1914-1911, Warve fought bravely in the Russian battlefield. In a letter published by an action magazine, he announced that I would strive to curse the war.

Conway kissed her sideburns and her tone became deeper and deeper.

Feeling scared?
Gu Mengmeng dazed but she Bai Conway mean Qiao Jun sacrifice things.
Afraid, very afraid, she opened her eyes and leaned against his shoulder, and her body trembled slightly, expressing her fear
What is the most precious thing for a person?
This is a question in the small class.
The answer is a lifetime.
Human life
In this life, one should cherish oneself and cherish others. In Buddhism, it is said that people are brought to this world by karma. If we know that previous lives were brought to this world by this life, we will know that this is the case, but we can’t take life with us.
A person’s life is limited to doing things in his life, which is called karma. Good and evil people struggle and accumulate in the world, and nothing can be taken away after death. The karma will be mourned by the world after death.
Qiao Jun is a good karma. He will definitely go to heaven.
And the rest of them have to accumulate more virtue in their limited lives.
Conway, will you stay with me forever? She suddenly asked.
Conway hugged the girl he loved more tightly. He whispered in her ear, I will always accompany you. Chapter 213 Airport Farewell forever.
Conway finally decided to give the huge sum of money to the royal group for disposal.
It’s just that it’s always bad for the army to set up a fund for special forces to be injured and retired. Gu Mengmeng is very different. This way, it doesn’t solve the current situation that infrastructure funds are still in short supply, and it also makes Conway eager to atone for his sins and gain a balance.
Congratulations, right?
Later, Gu Mengmeng thought of a compromise. Cambridge Company presented this special fund to the troops, which not only reflected the deep friendship between the military, the army and the people, but also realized the good wish of Congtuan Conway for the construction of 368 troops for many years. The key is to send this fund to where it is needed. It is really a good compromise.
You can contact me when I ask my brother to come back.
The royal regiment is difficult to squint at the peach blossom eye and didn’t object to it. Wow, he hasn’t been stubborn anymore.
Alas, you wolves are looking for trouble for me. He lightly chastised Conway and punched him.
Conway grinned and congratulated the group. You and I are all in the same boat, and no one can escape.
I didn’t even want to run
Gu Mengmeng followed the laughter, and so three people thrillingly solved a disaster.
Conway car Gu Mengmeng stepped on the road. Conway asked about the family situation and asked He Shanyun when Cambridge was going to return to Beijing. Gu Mengmeng answered them one by one. When it comes to He Shanyun’s temper, her tone became a little strange. Conway, look at her. She said that my mother is still looking for you.
No buts, no, I really admire He Shanyun when I talk to Gu Mengmeng, but I want to be ready, but my face is stuck in my neck and I just can’t come.
Conway touched her hand to comfort her and said, don’t be angry. I’ll try to take a vacation this month and spend some time with you.
Really Gu Mengmeng staring at his eyes can’t help but be surprised.
Conway winked at her and said, of course it’s true.
Gu Mengmeng leaned back into the back seat and his heart gradually filled up this month. In fact, there are not many days left. He said that he would come back and that was these two weeks.
Cross-country turned the corner and reached a wide area.
Conway’s face gradually became dignified and serious. He pointed to a lush high slope a few hundred meters away and said with a heavy tone that Qiao Jun’s tomb would be erected there to sacrifice his comrades and sleep together in the mountains and rivers.
Gu Mengmeng moves
She put the window glass and reached out to touch the cold wind in the mountains and looked at the high slope in the distance. She said in a slight tone that Qiao Jun would miss us there, so he would be willing to leave his comrades and relatives in such a good army.
Answer that she is Conway, and he sighs deeply.
It’s the most pitiful way to die after death. As you can see, there is no crystal coffin at the memorial service. Isn’t it heartbreaking?
He pressed his lips tightly and looked ahead.
It was half a ring before he said that I always seemed to hear Qiao Jun calling home.
Gu Mengmeng said to stop in front.
Conway had doubts in his eyes, but he gradually slowed down and stopped at the side of the road.
Gu Mengmeng stood quietly in the dusk across the ravine, looking at the opposite high slope, faintly visible lush pine trees, the mountain breeze blowing through the meeting branches swaying gently, as if telling the world that eternity is falling, pine needles are falling in silence, listening to the dusk, spreading dark ash, devouring wings in darkness, and struggling vigorously in the dim light.
Qiao Jun went home.
Qiao Jun went home.
We all miss you. We are waiting for you. You must come back well.
Gu Mengmeng shouted back to the valley, and the birds started to nest. They sang into the sky and drew a sad arc in the middle.
next day
Gu Mengmeng woke up to find that she had a cold, a headache, a stuffy nose and slight chills. She has always been in good health, but things have happened frequently recently. It seems that her mental state needs to be adjusted.
Lie in bed for a while before struggling to get up.
She is also very important today. She is going to the airport to bid farewell to He Yang.
The weather in Beijing turned bad at six o’clock in the New Year’s Day.