After many years, people used to put our names together. At that time, I see him.
First in this world without me, nor did he.
Only, we are.
He and I This is the one. then we do not have names.
time, we are I.
memory of that man from the beginning. He is always with a piece of old cloth and gently brushed from me. as to casual. < br> He will be placed across my lap. in the old wooden pub table, long time looking into my eyes. His fingers remain in the body, so warm. and then, he random piece of old cloth wrapped me up negative in the back.
his pace, an expanded slowly. on his back, no bumps.
steady stream of people passing by. no one paid attention to him, has no one noticed me. We are such a swarthy manner , did not humble in the shadow into the twilight. a soft cloth under the old, without a cutting edge.
that time, I already know that they are weapons. is a weapon, we must fight. This is born a weapon is all about. or else and scrap metal is no different. But, I had no chance.
never even been out of the old piece of cloth wrapped. He never used the second measure.
I want Chenglu under the sky, fly-piercing, so sharp in the wind whistled, but can not keep up my speed. I long sonorous phase attack, shouting out all my life.
but he is attached to the piece of old cloth, gently hold in my hands. so as arbitrarily put one finger.
only trick to make photo soul. the other side never too late to sell. has been freeze-frame.
he had not killed anyone. victory is too fast, too sudden. It is a foregone conclusion, every Once, early in the morning they put in there. No one had time killed. Weaponry intersect or even faster.
front of the Shaolin Temple. in the Kunlun mountains. in the South China Sea islands. in the Yangtze River. a master of another turn in excellent shape sigh, sadly gone. in the back of their backs, and only I know that the most sad eyes, is in his eyes.
His name is uncontested top dog. because he is invincible, and the bitter defeat and seek a no. No, I know it is not seeking lost not.
In fact, he should be called Tokgo Qiuzhan. He did not really fight with anyone before. I eager to fight, never started.
He held me all over the ends of the earth. in one after another old pub, we were, sitting from early morning twilight. he could not find people who can make opponents. Only over and over again, brushed the dust on me.
his loneliness . did not even sigh.
he is so poor.
One day, when he finally even I do not have solutions down. he disappeared. then no one ever saw him.
We have been to the Yellow Crane Tower. dejected losers in the eyes of the last, he held me, such as Huang-like Yaoran. back fade.
more than just a name, into the myth of the response. curl in the world.
in that mountain, the last touch of his hands on me. is so lonely hand. they won the cold mud, splashed, come to my shed.
the dust in the mist between So far I see his eyes. until the last moment, that is the way they always bleak. He tired. has nothing worthy of his light them. perhaps never had.
I would like to be able to continue accompany him. the world's poorest people. but the darkness has covered.
before that, I did not had time to see his words carved on the cliff.
Jianzhong.
sleeping. in ancient sleeping.
summer rain into the soil. the winter cold with cold, hard land. But there is no harder than what I am colder. I can not hear the voice of snow. I think now is the vast expanse of whiteness above a certain . heaven and on earth, boundless end.
do not know snow dancing in the sky, what kind of feeling. I have never tried. damp earth cling round my body. I do not know that they have no health rust. in the eternal night, only sleeping.
one believes, a stubborn iron, there will be a dream.
long, long time later, when the earth was dug, I saw a familiar face. That arm of the boy, moon and stars shine, the surprised look at me. I heard him whisper, Darksteel epee.
Darksteel epee. What is my name.
cold night breeze, he with one hand, I am forced to Qingqi.
the teenager, wearing clothes stained with blood. his face haggard. But, I have never seen such a hot pair of eyes. his eyes the fire burning, melting coldest month for the scorching sun.
I do not know Where the uncontested top dog. that students with a pair of tired eyes of the people. the original people, is like the difference. This world has a lot of things, I have not understood.
he took me to a waterfall. anger in the turbulent flow of water in the mad, violently fired.
rumbling sound of water, I began my life's first jump dance. I felt my body break split the air, splitting broken mist, split break this vast sky. This is the sword dance. is so glamorous separation and destruction. my voice through the heavy curtain of water.
that Junior chest flame, through my whole body.
my fighting career began. with this arm of the boy together, I experienced a hard-fought large and small. I, as the nature of weapons, and finally show up.
but soon he was no longer fighting. what great misfortune. a lot of people, came and scattered. Finally, he left me negative frantically running in the mountains, issued the same beast roar. I know it is what happened. But I do not understand. I was a sword. I'm concerned, just fighting.
He took me to the seashore. I went back to the days of solo in the water. He around the clock to stand in the high sea, waving me through the waves. as to Tough. I saw the waves head-on call, under the broken blade in my crushed by the scattered. do not know why, I suddenly felt at that moment He must have wanted me to be a boat.
Haitao Sheng, a ring is the number of years. By the time we left the beach, he is no longer young.
together as before and the uncontested top dog, as He held me, to drift north and south. battle. to start the fight. victory. eternal victory. Years went by and changed the one hand on me, and still unrivaled. invincible behind the lonely, also remains. I never see a smile on his face. He waved at me, as if it is to make me violent issued calling for him not to scream.
often as he would like the uncontested top dog, sitting gently worn pub to wipe me. They are like lonely people. but his eyes, and always has that person not fire.
I always think of the uncontested top dog. we spent together those long days of silence. He cold The pupil of the eye. traveled the world, but for a defeat. has always disappointed.
arm I do not know what the men are asking. He equally silent. I'm just a sword, not guess people's minds. But with him, so I think its heavy, over-stretched.
then one day he and I together with the high from the high cliff on the fall. I saw the heavy clouds in the body apart, and our Lightning fall in this trend is the roar of nothingness. I am fascinated by that speed.
Suddenly, I seem to remember something. seems a long time ago, I have had such a feeling. It is in When it?
is when, there had been such a fall feeling. so fascinated.
I have no time to think clearly. around, surrounded by water up.
born. accession to the WTO. This bustling noisy world, I kept came and went and went again. can not afford to break off the relationship also. but I always still just a stubborn iron, come and go, do not stick popularity.
I quickly He returned to this world that I do not understand. As long as here, I will fight. As he defended the evil to the shuttle in a mighty force, invincible. because I was born for this Darksteel epee. The arm of the man , gave me an fire in the soul, secretly forging. If you believe the words of the sword also has a soul. just my fate with his, will be here.
he gently put me on a little girl hands. wave Paoxiu, he brought the woman down the white away. I know I will never see him. He walked was so cool. parting glance, I did not see his face from the the warmth of the peace. that cluster fire, into which I had never seen the glory. uncontested top dog eyes did not, he had, no. this moment, I knew he was happy.
, but the moonlight , a drop of water on me. I looked up and saw the little girl's face, the drops of water slid down constantly.
one and one.
time, the Siege of the potential is too tight is the.
outside the city, the Mongols. aliens. This is what they say. great rivers and mountains, the relegation of the hands of barbarians. the city for everyone, gave birth to a pair of indignant eyes. I saw those men , took in hand hoes, machete, pole. those women, clinging to their cry. they pull over to their children, their parents desperately. stubbornly clinging to the arm tighten, then tighten, as if to Le them go to their bones. children cry randomly together.
was him, the little girl's father, a tall gray-haired man, took me to walk in the city, see it all.
I do not know what is alien. I do not know, why put yourself into a different human race, and then chop each other to kill. I have only one weapon. there is life, not able to independently. Who holds my hand , for whom I fight. This is the middle of right and wrong, fail to get me thinking.
little girl's father held on to me. stand weeping in the land of the city. I feel his brow, heavier than my body.
I was lying in his lap. He and his wife looked at me. long, long time. her eyes red, and all the women in town, she desolately panic, no report of expression.
He held out his hand and gently stroked her hair a bit. He said, Ronger, I always with you.
Suddenly, her face a bright opening smile. I have never seen one, you can smile so carefree.
have drops of water dripping on me. I am too late to see, that is dripping from her eyes, or him. < br> a pair of hands holding me up, go into the furnace.
I had a very, very long, never-ending dream. dream, a gorgeous open endless fireworks. some very few, scattered light debris.
in a dream, I warm to melt. I dreamed a long time ago, the days of deep soil. Every spring, head is so far the snow to melt some. I have never seen too.
muddle, there is something away from me.
I can not see what.
I was carry out from the fire. It was filled with fine small print of a beam silk pieces into my belly.
I would like to know that the above writing about. but no one told me. I was into flames.
a cold, a fever. a cold, a heat. I do not know how many times they pulled me out, threw me into it. I am no longer invincible Darksteel epee. intoxication soft body, the endless pounding. Still, like. I soul sound in that giant sleep gradually.
this seemingly never-ending temper.
into the icy water was when I uttered screamed.
such as earth, like all babies, I born crying. but, I heard the cry of not just their own.
At the moment I was born, the Mongols, break the Homeplace. outside the door crying, skies and earth. < br> The little girl from her father, who took over me. I felt the cold distribution. Darksteel Bastard Sword no longer exist. I became light, sharp, hard-edged.
I was born in troubled times-edged sword . When the little girl to her parents, four head knock, I bolted out of the moment of dedication, I know the meaning of my life, this life is no longer a battle.
but the killings.
life name, my name is Eten.
lad fell to his back. Before his death he disposed of the single-pole roll-edged heavy black.
that was my last one to see at first glance and the Dragon. his elegant and sharp manner, turned to fly too formidable fighters, behind the sinking of a great sunset.
I know it was him. no need to confirm this. I am with him, and had each other each other flesh and blood. we share a soul. Darksteel soul.
Dragon fly piercing. That's the spirit, only he has. For a moment the noisy sound of a sudden cessation of fighting, I clearly heard that whistling of the wind. he was calling me.
but he disappeared. < br> The little girl red eyes, clasped me in front of the Mongolian soldiers to severely striking.
I am Tongshen warm. With my castration, sweet flowers blooming all the way to smooth, scattered fly.
This is the first time of my life to drink blood.
It was a chaos.
This is my third time, all over the place known as the Central Plains Divine. groaning of the war, human life humble, wherever, it is the same.
it is one of only two choices of age. murder, or killed. violent nature of the hidden history of waking up, restless hunger, devouring all the possibility of temporary safety. < br> It is human history, not mine.
I'm used to. from the past lives on, I follow is always such a lonely person. uncontested top dog, Brokeback man, there is this little girl. always and must, be a man. the arm of the man found the woman in white, you must hand me over to the little girl. because he can not be with me. At the same time, he was a lonely his transfer to her. He is like the uncontested top dog, as quietly disappear. to stay too, she died in this vast unfinished continue his wandering.
I do not know from where the fate alone with to. Who holds me, they must also take over it. is the life of the bear can not be dropped.
I always remember the past. but the memory goes back to the uncontested top dog, then stop. upward, is not cutting the vast obscurity. I do not know who made me come out.
dim oil lamp, in a different hostel in a strange, silent little girl and I relative. I do not know when to begin, she has not longer a little girl. This fleeting dark for, to me, but always silent.
like this when she first took over from him when I'm the same. She gently stroked me, and then drops, on me.
my sword. the killing sword. However, past lives, my body carries too many tears.
in the dim light, she Qingqi me. Follow my sharp blade, long black hair, a ray ray, entangled landed down.
I know she finds repose. her final destination, is Buddhism.
but I do not know what to place.
From that day on, I have never seen the Dragon.
I have the same body he had. the same soul. filled with a lonely invincible, and invincible in the lonely mind. In the furnace of experience with the hopeless hammering, in the city crash Luanli moment in the war with a shower of blood Di cleansing, we are also born. just meet that one is discrete.
I do not know where. He had a part of me. has jis mysterious association. but I was still unable to perceive, these troubled world, and his whereabouts.
I just remember his big wide figure, turned fly blood-red sunset.
not know if I walked the road, he may have had to stay. I coexist with him time and space, whether trapping. At the moment, where he bumps. He is also common to follow our Department.
World Road North and South thing. I see the sunset once again set for. I've seen a variety of different sunset. the East China Sea, and charming. desert, ferocious. steppe, and gorgeous. hilltops , brilliant.
all the setting sun, without his shadow.
time, I gradually came to hear the words circulating on rivers and lakes.
Extreme martial arts, sword Dragon. orders the world, not from the Mogan . Eten no, rival.
legendary magic weapon. I am with him, the dream of all human treasures arena. This sword leaves, only I can compete with him. only he can with I match. I who are vulnerable. our name has been linked together, points are inseparable. everyone knows, lift the Heavenly Sword, Dragon thought lunch. We overwhelmed by each other.
However, I have see him.
rumors flying in the sky, I began to dream. dream, through the countless displaced and unrest. the old girl, died. She will give her my apprentice. an equally the hair has been cut away lonely woman. then again, the apprentice is old, dead. I was the Mongols official claimed. Later, the number of Han Chinese woman brought me back to.
do not know Dragon In this period of days, what has happened. from the moment of birth, it seems destined to be so I wait for him. waiting for the unknown circumstances, when, where, and how to get started.
Heaven no, rival.
not. I have been in the world. I know he was there. We are so mysterious, there is the same plane at the time. I felt his path, again and again, and I staggered too.
all have failed to commence.
time, with me, is a woman named extinction.
arena.
self-born, rivers and lakes is the goal of human competition. From the hands of one person to another hand. each change of ownership, are bloody. How many people, in order to get me to kill others. because I got were people killed.
troubled times, the knife-edge lick blood , and far more than one arena. With magic weapon in hand, can be defeated. So in order to protect themselves, to hurt, to orders to the world, there are many reasons, it is worth them for me, and kill each other.
But I'm just a sword. troubled times of the sword, and flourishing the sword, the only function is to kill. difference, but more with less.
sword, will not bring good fortune. never will. I bring to each owner, if not the aura of invincibility, the I, the lonely, that is because they have killed me was the fate of others. this fate, I and my master, do not have the same right to choose.
still I fought to stop someone. arena, the victory is the life, death is defeated. outcome between life and death, as there are no alternatives.
What is the political arena. arena is more than just a few martial arts that exist between human . was removed in this microcosm of the world's unreasonable, I see too many inexplicable killings. human desire, no end. I had thought I could not help, who hold me for who I fight. but take my hand, what is being dominated. Mongols, Han Chinese, phase chop-phase kill, was not for that one, orders the world.
arena. This world, is the rivers and lakes.
this people, that is, rivers and lakes.
rivers and lakes everywhere.
so lonely I'm a stubborn iron. the world of any weapons, I bear to withstand a blow. Every time I jumped out screaming scabbard, while Po Kong thorns, the body is full of expectations and excited. as a sword, my only language, just fight. God did not give me another way to express yourself. love, or hate, I have to tell only to destroy.
how much I hope, who can understand my words. even if only once. even if only a moment.
but the blade meet. he was broken to pieces. only the ambiguity of her life. and even the silence.
I have not heard any response. Language lose export . convolution of the wind, the loneliness deep as the sea.
because I was Heavenly Sword. Fengrui exquisite Heavenly Sword.
I know I'm sharp, not at fault. However, there is no escape.
me to themselves invincible in the quiet among the increasingly fierce.
four feet Qingfeng, winning the cold edge of water. the sword of the merciless.
my own cold air circulated around me forever. The only short-term warm, only time of the killing.
blood. hot sticky sweet blood. all the way through, so beautiful warmth to bath all over the body. the blood is so pure fragrance of the liquid. human life come to an end, while all remaining desire to blossom . that can not tolerate any dirty inside. Only the cries of the soul of the original.
warm blood, is a comfort.
chop each other to kill human beings. I do not care that Han Chinese, the Mongols, is good, is evil, and who is wrong, for me, all the same. a person can not be controlled if the palm of my hand, lunch is the end of my wandering soul edge.
born dead, had not kill that killed. These two outcomes, regardless of the outcome, both are willing to invest in this game, we should not have any complaints. I never hesitated blade.
that earned the blood ah. Although blood cleansing after the cold will be more deep-seated. without its scabbard, and have felt compelling. I know that the fate of the killing, the more negative the more deeply.
only because of this life, being born Heaven.
Then one day, I heard that the extinction of this Sword of the cartridge does not drink human blood after, inconvenience also sheath.
extinction has an extinction of the soul. She refused everything, hostile to everything, destroy everything.
it is in a valley. She held my hand. not scabbard, and then cut off the opponent's gold cane coral.
coral gold, foreign treasure. as fragmentation was silent. I had lost any hope.
After that she also did one thing. She killed her most beloved disciple.
she forced the girl to harm a man. She promised she would not care about this man gave birth to the child's fault, and the head of the bit to pass her.
over the extinction of the shoulder, I saw the woman, her eyes full of tears, she knelt down, she was so weak.
but she only shook his head.
so extinct palm, smashed her forehead. Similarly, silent.
extinction that I know the man. when he had wrested from the hands of others through me, puts me on the earth. He said I in his eyes, but a piece of scrap metal. < br> He was so many years, the only one who never looked down on me. The only.
So when the extinction of the negative with the bodies of the woman I left when I do not sympathize with her. < br> I even think that she just very lucky.
and extinction together, I get a lot of bloody chance. because of the nature of her being, in addition to extinction of the word, no other.
she held me, She led the disciples went to the Western Regions, to the conquest of their enemies. she said, those people are the most heinous culprit, is the devil, is Xiepai. She said that both good and evil does not stand. so must be eradicated.
but the sword the eyes of the world's people, the non-divided between good and evil. evil, but was man-made boundaries. is ridiculous, and false.'s only function is to provide grand excuse for killing.
the only people difference is that they are alive or dead.
If one day, wins the extinction of the enemy to me, I will still turn your head, swig of her blood. this time, it does not matter nostalgia and dismay. the whole body front edge, so many years of experience, Chuimao their hair. has nothing, can not let go.
desert moonlight, gently taps me scabbard extinction. cold flow in me. always so bright and clean flawless. Even just drink with blood, they fall instantly, without leaving a trace. I, ice Ning Han, light can Kam's Heavenly Sword.
so many years. so many tears and bloody contamination. If a little love, I have already rust state. the sword of the career, I learned not stick without delay.
extinction looked at me coldly. and then drank soon, I killed were holding the flag to the wise teaching Rui Jin large number of troops.
a good dripping killing ah. This glamorous, flowers in full bloom. I drink the blood drunk.
that the only the only warm.
I was so cold. If you believe that the sword is well aware of well-being .
because you are the Heavenly Sword. so, if not Tulong Dao met you, destroy your lunch under the blade.
it if it is Tulong Dao.
I do not know.
I never met him.
Dragon is only waiting for my life. I know he will eventually appear. just do not know, that would be when, where, and how to get started.
I remember when I Tu Longsheng as one of those days. uncontested top dog. arm of the man. quiet mountains, time safely. Later sounding out the two armies, conquering. that was the era of Darksteel. as a lonely invincible. However, the , I never felt so cold. I did not order the blood as the only remaining comfort. That is because I lost Dragon.
I was so cold. Fengrui matchless cold is my secret. Darksteel dead. there is no Dragonslayer, cold, is the soul of Heaven.
seems to me that this world has nothing to do. but I do not know come here for what.
I'm still waiting for Dragon. I want to know in to office.
to our office.
Extreme martial arts, sword Dragon. orders the world, not from Mogan. Eten no, rival.
if he heard these words .
where he is.
when our name was linked to time. I see him.
Guangming Ding.
it was a big battle between good and evil.
sword, will not laugh. or I will have to Yangtianchangxiao. what is and what is evil. the human struggle, whether large or small, in the end always wins out of surviving, it is now. lost the battle been eliminated, the notoriety of this evil, do not add to their heads, but to whom. because now is always the winning side, so people say, evil triumphs.
this vast arena, the force is the only a standard. the strength of life and death, good and evil and right and wrong.
Heaven is one such operation. there is no injustice. all things are straw dogs. God's relentless, I more clearly than humans.
term human-made beauty. but often have no intention in the real . I know when.
Bright Summit, now is the darkest place.
they have to be naked. is surrounded by mountains to the middle of the six major sects.
all the carcasses they can be destroyed at any time , die like a dog without a sound.
then the stout boy in there. he a man, defeated the Kongtong, Shaolin, Hua Shan, Kunlun, a master of one after another. He does not allow them to kill those , was present for the defeat of those who must be eliminated.
I have feelings, but also a shock melt martial arts who appeared. like the last uncontested top dog, like a man with that arm would be Guanjue contemporary glory. time to time, rivers and lakes will automatically birth of a new hero. As a result, rivers and lakes, will not be lonely. do not have to worry about a hero on the go. He has two destination, into people's memories forever, or be forgotten. No matter what the final outcome are good. leaving no time to cherish the memory of the people, the next generation of the ring, has been rising. the time the heart went fairly quickly.
no shortage of lakes to be looking at the object. every time, have their own heroes.
I do not know this and will not be my new owner. If the hero must be lonely.
he has defeated the highest achievements represent the vast majority of modern martial arts master.
So extinction shot.
I feel slowly from the scabbard. cold, inch by inch, from the distribution of bone.
imminent extinction, is mapped into a light Maple.
the young in the hands of Jian Bai The third move, and gently bemoaned the cry, break for two sections, not into the sky.
I watched him disappear in the air. nothingness clear days, the moment has engulfed his shadow.
not. He No. he did not match with my soul. so he can silently, in the moment and I touch fragmentation. in my blade, he weakly, fled empty. I can not hear any response.
ah, why in the world, that I could always find the knife can give me to echo the sword. this knowing about the life, no apparent cause, there is no place of origin, and long life is absurd. Fengrui exquisite Heavenly Sword, cut iron drunk, any Weaponry None of the enemy. I do not have a rival. But finally, I will be alone, forever, immortal enemy live in that lonely.
of my sharp for rain in a cocoon. heavy package, I was the only one enclosed. invincible Heavenly Sword, the only Inseparable is their own. I finally aphasia.
watching Bai passing shadow, give birth to hatred in my heart. that hate , but I do not know to whom.
this world, I do not who can love, and no one can hate. I just ruthless sword, but was mistakenly given a soul.
into the extinction of the young disciples composed of Jian Zhen, won dozens of bare hands to handle a sword throw renju. I started to see their entire edge, a coldness, Broken Sword's body scattered fly.
only the blink of an eye. I will kill them all. no Who had time to groan aloud.
extinction of a smug smile.
moment I set high up under the sun in the Bright Summit of. transcends the death of sentient beings born heartless beings. Hanmang cold. Life is too long. victory for too long. I, too heavy.
I heard a little voice said, Dragon, where you are.
sword, will not cry.
If you see the sword, what is the drip, it was just blood.
blood, like a string of plum blossom, the wind-off, bright on the crisp.
Bright Summit of the mountain quickly swept away the young blood. I the temperature of the whole body circulation so only Verge stay. broken line agate beads, poured from the tip. After that, my body and on the ground, and are not leaving any traces.
Piaoyuan blood in the wind.
the blood of the original heroes of peace are no different from ordinary people. winds, then cold. does not allow to retain the moment.
extinction of the disciples, the Ming Jiaozhi if the woman, holding my shaking.
moment ago That boy grabbed me from extinction, brought my delivery with her. I saw his eyes, wriggling some things I do not know.
The woman in the eyes and tears. this life I have seen too many tears. Tears are the export of the human soul. That salty like blood, the hot liquid. If a tear to shed blood, I would like this ancient body of all-conquering, in exchange for a fragile body. even if a few Ten years later, decay into the mud.
my taste, still others the taste of tears.
Centre itself, sword and slew him. I heard the shrill cry of extinction.
and then my body, smooth and piping hot, the not into his chest. hairbreadth. No time to think.
that moment I lie in between him and her. I saw tears in her eyes fall. The pieces of heart, a mixture of pain and regret, flowed from his eyes.
his eyes, but did not complain.
I do not know if this is love. but now I know that this boy will not be my master. I saw a Women rushed to embrace him cry. He was causing a lot in this life already feeling human world.
sentient life, they can not afford to play the Heavenly Sword, the glory of the world to the cold Gujue.
he not afford my soul. It is no blood, no tears, unfeeling, no love without hate the soul. as empty, so Fengrui exquisite, Duanjin world beings.
I calmly looked at his blood was blown away. Two women, a man, eyes pull wire climbing, in full view of the Bright Summit, love, resentment, silent struggle. I know that he is willing to hurt in her hand. but she and her heart, and is who are injured.'s love, the sword will not understand.
Why was hurt, always willing.
Why has no one can hurt me.
dream life is a series of bumps. a set of one, inextricably interlinked.
extinction of negative return me to mobilize people to the East. in the desert, they encountered the Mongols ambush. annihilated. imprisoned extinction, like the ghost of Tigers, still sharp, but the power nothingness. Mongolian princess easily removed me from her hands.
It was a bright and determined woman. She knows what he wants, and feel free to pursue. have been promising her a winner in the arena , orders the world. but who knows when, she met under the edge of my injury has not died young. From then on he became her world. rivers and mountains, rolled into one. she is still the ambitious woman, siege treetop, the provision of land border province, but suddenly she is no longer occupying the country this vast land in the Central Plains Divine, it becomes very, very small.
mm only his heart.
all of the changes seem to occur in moment.
no one has given me explain it all. world is a place unreasonable. cause unpredictable, and even the people themselves do not know, let alone me. I can, respectively, only life and death. straight sword, twists and turns do not understand the mysterious world contingency.
perhaps that is also simple. just because it is such a time.
here and now. met, they start.
not much to say.
in gone through some ups and downs after the hustle and bustle of the battle, Mongolian Princess with my boat voyage. then the people on board, was once lost in the extinction of stick woman holding hands ...
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