Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 231 Choice

When Xiaobai emerged from the water again, he looked down at his reflection on the sea.

The face is blurry, and it can be vaguely seen that it looks like a monster with a long beak and big ears.

"What a handsome pig with clear features and clear eyes." it praised.

Xiao Bai calculated in his mind for a while, Xiao Tang should have a face of his own now, but Xiao Bai's own recovery speed may be much slower than Xiao Tang.

But Xiaobai was not in a hurry, after all, even though his face was blurry, he was still a very handsome pig.

"I want to go back and check on the palace master's physical condition, so I can temporarily stop the work at hand, right?"

Xiaobai was talking to himself as if he was talking to others, even if there was no living thing around him.

"In order to care about the palace master, I have to put down the work at hand and go home——"

After he emphasized it once, he looked left and right, and the surroundings were quiet.

"I'll take it as your acquiescence and I'll go home right now!"

It wasn't until Xiao Tang slowly served out the prepared food one by one that Cangmao flew out of the battlefield with tears in his eyes, hugging Guo Shengye's neck: "Woo, Xiaoye——"

And Mowu cannot rely on Guo Shengye who is no longer in Mowu forever.

His thoughts have changed since the Battle of Magic City, and the change has been quite complete.

However, for Guo Shengye, who likes to be lively, his former dependency, Mowu, is now completely silent.

Nan Yunyue glanced around the old man with indescribable eyes. Finally, she couldn't bear to ignore her former companion and comforted: "Everyone has to make their own choice."

It would be more heartwarming if there was no painful face of the spirit body in the yarn ball.

Nan Yunyue whispered the motto she and Zhang Tao had shared.

But not only Fang Ping knew that, everyone knew that the loss would not be too small, and would even bring greater turmoil to the already stable Mowu.

Meows and squawks are heard all the time.

She looked at the floating white clouds outside the window, her eyes a little dazed, and she was lost in memories.

You must know that Guo Shengye's own status is related to the status of Fengdu City in the sky, and Xiaobai and Xiaotang are extremely sensitive to the status of Fengdu City.

The green cat fiddled with something similar to a ball of yarn with its paws, jumping around curiously.

The kind-hearted palace master sat quietly on the chair. If he hadn't blinked occasionally, people might have thought he was a fake.

This is a growth watered with blood, cruel but effective.

And the Tianzi Palace, which Xiaobai longs for, also has a very homely atmosphere.

Cangmao accidentally touched his exposed arm, meowed, and ignored the "ball of wool" that rolled to the bottom of the table. Instead, it looked at Guo Shengye and asked worriedly: "When will the body temperature return to normal?

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There are twelve spirit bodies imprisoned here, which are freshly baked, twelve ninth-grade ones from the Demon City Caves.

To be honest, when his consciousness was dragged into the deep sea, the thoughts that popped up in his mind made him feel extremely embarrassed.

Nan Yunyue looked at him in shock and a little disgusted, and asked: "Don't tell me that this young dragon-slaying boy who eventually became an evil dragon is you, Zhang Tao, who is ninety years old?"

Zhang Tao nodded naturally: "Yes, that's me."

Xiao Tang glanced at his palace master with a smile, and the next moment Guo Shengye covered his face with his hands.

Without waiting for a reply, Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief and rowed decisively towards the Emperor's Palace.

Guo Shengye stared at Cang Mao. His eyes were extremely dark, like the night or a black hole, as if it could suck people in. He asked, "Isn't this bad? Such a physique is very popular in summer."

"Every time I make a painful choice, it's never to become a great man, but just to become the person who made the choice in the first place over and over again."

And now Fang Ping wanted to push all the teachers and students of Mowu to take a bath in the energy pool, so that they could have the power to protect themselves as soon as possible, instead of asking for help from the outside world at the critical moment.

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Zhang Tao is also a member of the silent bystanders.

He explained to Nan Yunyue this way: "The boy who slays the dragon will eventually become an evil dragon."

Rather than feeling the flow of every inch of life force in his body when he was still, he now preferred the excitement.

Finally, the owner of Tianzi Hall, who did not want to be named, said: "Actually, it's not bad to be lively."

After Fang Ping returned to Mowu, he sealed off the entire campus and frantically burned the energy stones he brought back from the cave, striving to fill the entire Mowu with abundant energy.

Their screams had been muffled, and the faces that appeared on the sphere from time to time could be regarded as the hall master's outpouring of kindness, which gave them a chance to show off.

Cang Mao shrank her head, said nothing, and lowered her head to fiddle with the "yarn ball" under the table.

Xiaobai walked into the restaurant and saw the wide-eyed Cang Mao. He shook his head and said in a frivolous tone: "Hey, non-mainstream red hair, you are still here."

Cangmao was so angry that all the fur on his body exploded into hairballs. He swept aside the unloved "ball of wool" with his paw, and pounced on Xiaobai.

I don't know if it's because of the excessive blood loss before, but his skin is now really white, so pale that there is almost no blood. It's like the snowflakes flying like catkins in winter have penetrated into his blood vessels, making people doubt his breathing.

Is it also cold?

The warm yellow light, the sound of ingredients sizzling in the pot, the heat rising, and the aroma overflowing.

Although Fang Ping protected his shortcomings before, the resources he brought back were basically evenly distributed among the masters across the country.

It's not bad, it's just that with such a temperature, people are inevitably worried that the blood under the skin may have condensed into ice.

When Guo Shengye was thinking this, Xiaobai's brisk voice came from outside the palace: "Palace Master, I'm back to see you!"

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Xiaobai, who was escaped by Cang Mao, was not willing to fall behind the cat. He hugged Guo Shengye's legs decisively, imitating Cang Mao's appearance, and shouted in a heart-wrenching voice: "Palace Master——"

This means that Xiao Bai and Xiao Tang know best what kind of thoughts Guo Shengye had during that time and put them into action.

Under Xiao Tang's gaze, Guo Shengye, who was being treated as a sandwich, suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Regarding Fang Ping's behavior, which was like a stress reaction, everyone else just watched in silence.

However, Murphy's Law always works.

If Guo Shengye had left a differentiated body of spiritual power to Mowu last time, it is still unknown how much damage this battle in Modu would bring to Mowu.

Now, the only people and animals Guo Shengye doesn't want to see are Xiao Bai and Xiao Tang.

It is not a choice made to give up anyone, it is just to put aside all factors, go straight to the essence, ask about the original intention, and then make a choice that is no different from the original self.

Zhang Tao's choice from the beginning was to protect this country.

That's all.

Chinese New Year is really torture for a socialist.

Thank you all for your support and companionship for the past three months!

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