It was the eighth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, on the twelfth lunar month, and it was snowing heavily at night.

It was night, Li Yun was writing quickly at his desk, planning for the future with confidence, suddenly feeling the bright work in the room, with a vague figure floating in the air, standing with his hands behind his back, and speaking leisurely, saying lightly: "Li Yun! Water comes from the mountain!"

The two names came out at the same time, and Li Yun was shocked in an instant, and his back was covered in cold sweat. The time travel was his life secret. Li Yun didn't want people to know that he was about to hurt people, but the other party spoke leisurely again and said lightly: "The most ruthless person in the Tang Dynasty, don't do it again in the future!"

Li Yun was stunned and subconsciously said, "Why?"

He immediately spoke and said loudly: "Although I am the most ruthless man in the Tang Dynasty, I have worked hard to get benefits for the people. After I came here, the people's lives have become increasingly prosperous. The poor laughed, and the bitter ones are happy. Even the beggars without fathers and mothers among the people. I also made great wishes to let them study and wish that the people in the world can be like a dragon. Although I am not a person in the Tang Dynasty, I have worked hard for the people. I deserve this most ruthless man in the Tang Dynasty."

But the other party sighed softly, with a clear tone of pity. This time he called out the name of the mountain Shuishu instead of calling him Li Yun. The other party said: "You came from later generations, it seems like a dream in Nan Ke. Your time travel experience is the book "The most ruthless man in the Tang Dynasty. You are an online writer, but you leaked too much in this book. This matter is inappropriate."

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Li Yun was stunned again and subconsciously said, "Leak the secret?"

The other party was covered in bright light, as if he was sad and pitying the heavenly beings, and said in a gentle voice: "Leak the secrets, reveal the secrets of the plot. For example, when you were at the Fanyang Trading Center, you spread the world through Cordyceps sinensis science. The people understood this scam, but you were leaking the secrets. You wrote too much in the book for popularizing science like this."

Li Yun fell into confusion.

But when he saw the other party suddenly clasped his fists and saluted, he said softly: "Wake up, go back, don't write anymore, don't be the most ruthless person in the Tang Dynasty."

For some reason, Li Yun's face was covered with tears. He felt an indescribable pain in his heart, and he felt in a daze that he needed to wake up.

But he still struggled to ask, and said indefinitely: "I am a writer. I have promised readers that I will finish it and work hard to finish the book. Now that I have suddenly finished it, wouldn't I feel much guilt?"

The other party looked at him silently for a long time and slowly spoke: "There is a broken-arm Venus in the West, which is also beautiful because it is said to be incomplete. Readers may be unwilling to accept it and will always be tolerant and considerate!"

Li Yun was full of tears in his eyes, and felt the picture in front of him was constantly blurring. He suddenly screamed and struggled. When he woke up, he found himself in a room.

He got up and walked to the window, looking at the dark night outside, and suddenly a bright light flashed from the sky, which was clearly the one I saw in my dream.

The water from the foot of the mountain couldn't help but open the window and asked at the top of his lungs: "Who are you?"

The night was misty, and an old voice came, saying, "I am an old turtle in the Yellow River, and I once had your mount..."

Water blurted out from the foot of the mountain and subconsciously said, "Baxia?"

Unfortunately, when I looked up again, it was pitch black outside the window, and the light and the turtle were gone.

Tears rolled in his eyes at the foot of the mountain. He turned back to the bed. He picked up his mobile phone and opened the writer's assistant. He found the book "The No. ruthless man in the Tang Dynasty, and wrote three words with infinite pain...

The whole book is over!

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Chapter completed!