Way of Choices

The Fenglin Pavilion has collapsed, and there are broken windows and broken windows everywhere.

The sky fell, and the thin cloud gradually drifting back was separated from the tall red maple, and it became a bit bleak.

The dim light was constantly refracted by more than a thousand swords, and did not become brighter, more like water light.

Chen Changsheng let go, and the short sword that had been hidden in the flower pot for many years flew away and merged into the sword rain in the sky.

He reached out and picked a sword from the air, just like picking a fruit on a golden autumn fruit tree.

The sword is also very short, but very bright, and it looks extremely sharp, and it is no dirt.

The wooden bun broke into two pieces, I don't know where it fell.

The Tibetan sword scabbard fell at the foot of the merchant boat.

This scabbard named Zang Feng was the treasure of the palace, and Chen Changsheng always took it with him when he left Xining.

At first, this may just be a casual writing of Shangxing Zhou, which has finally become an incredible hidden means today.

At the beginning of the war, he grabbed the Tibetan sword scabbard from Chen Changsheng.

Zang Feng's scabbard blocked Chen Changsheng's consciousness, making him unable to recall those swords.

He was in a desperate situation, even to death.

But then he found many swords one after another in the National College of Education. Those swords all had sword intentions.

The scabbard can isolate his consciousness, but somehow it cannot completely isolate the sword.

Jianyi means sword.

Those swords mean summoning, side by side, undressing, and robes.

At this point, the scabbard can no longer stop all the swords from leaving, although it is named Zang Feng.

Because those swordsmanship is strong.

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Xiang Wang's eyes were slightly reddened, and I wonder if it was a disaster caused by wood chips floating out of the National College of Education.

It may also be that because of the thick courtyard wall, he saw those sharp swords.

He lifted his sleeves and wiped his eyes, then suddenly turned around and walked out of Baihua Lane, causing a lot of alarm.

Wang Po glanced at him and did not keep up.

It didn't take long for Xiang Wang's figure to appear on Naihe Bridge.

Winter has passed, everything is recovering, spring is coming, Luoshui has melted, and it slowly flows with some ice residue.

Two lines of tears dripped from Xiang Wang's cheek.

His face is round and big, so this picture looks a little funny, not sad.

Standing next to him was an old man with gray hair. His face was also round and big, and he looked a little funny, or he was extremely happy.

The old man is called Cao Yunping. He is the nephew of the old man of Tianji. More than a hundred years ago, he was defeated by Su Lijian. In addition to his grief and anger, he ignored the persuasion of the old man of Tianji and the emperor of Tianhai and abolished his practice to start from scratch.

Cao Yunping rarely appeared in front of people these years.

Very few people know that Chen Changsheng met him on the way to Baidi City.

He was originally invited by a person in power to embarrass Chen Changsheng, but he was persuaded by Chen Changsheng to focus on the overall situation of the human race.

Later, he killed Mu Ji poetry above the West Sea.

Yes, this strong man in the sacred field has already repaired it, even better than it was then.

As for intellectuals, no one knows whether he is really naive like a child, or learns to play naive.

But why did he appear in Kyoto today and meet Xiang Wang on the banks of Luoshui?

Could it be said that the person who invited him to embarrass Chen Changsheng was Xiang Wang?

"Why are you crying?"

Cao Yunping looked at Xiang Wang and asked very seriously: "Because no one will give you candy?"

Waiting for Xiang Wang to answer, he added quickly: "Xu Yourong only gave me a bag of sugar, but I can't give it to you."

Two very simple sentences, seemingly childish and cute or pitiful, but enough information has been revealed.

If it is the condition of negotiation, it can be said that it is very clear.

Xiang Wang wiped tears from the corners of his eyes with a towel and said with emotion: "I am sad because Master Dao Zun is about to lose, and the future will be very sad."

Listening to this, Cao Yunping was startled, then grinned, and said innocently: "You liar, how is this possible."

Yes, there is no reason for the business firm to lose to Chen Changsheng, and the gap between the two sides is too great.

However, this battle between the master and the disciple had a prerequisite from the beginning, that is, the merchant boat should suppress its realm under the sacred realm.

A person owns a Nanxi Zhai Sword Array, and now Chen Changsheng can be regarded as the strongest under the sacred realm, even if the devil and Qiushan are not his opponents. Even looking back at the tens of thousands of years of monastic history, or it is difficult to find anyone who could be as powerful as him before breaking through the sacred realm.

Xiang Wang glanced across the courtyard wall and began to cry, because he saw those sword intentions, and was really disappointed.

Shang Zhou Zhou seems to have to lose.

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Fenglin Pavilion is very quiet.

The National College of Education is very quiet.

The wind blew across the lake and the maple forest, walked through the ruined maple pavilion, shredded by the swords in the sky, and then closed together again, making a very complicated sound.

Some sounds are like whimpers, and some sounds like whistling.

"I won't lose to you."

Shangxing Zhou said to Chen Changsheng: "You taught me."

This is his reason, or reason.

I will not lose to you, this sentence is actually that I cannot lose to you.

The business firm took a step forward and said a word.

The word sounds very simple, just a single syllable.

But when the word was heard, it only revealed its true face, showing a very complicated and ups and downs.

In a very short segment, it seems to contain endless information.

This is not the language of human beings, but the remains of civilization from ancient times. It is an indescribable and magnificent wisdom world like the sea of ​​stars.

Cyan Tao Yi danced with the wind, and Long Yin followed, resounding through the National College of Education.

The eyes of Shangxing Zhou became pale, like ghosts and gods.

An unimaginable atmosphere of vicissitudes rolled towards Chen Changsheng and Jian Yu in the sky.

Chen Changsheng stared at Shang Xingzhou's eyes and suddenly said a word.

That word is also a single syllable, but it is equally complex and complex, and it is impossible to understand at all. It is extremely far away.

The sky high covered by the clouds, a dragon chant came faintly, full of surprises and comforts.

Countless swords fell with Chen Changsheng's mind.

The sword was full of grace, and Jianming was everywhere. There were countless straight and deep marks in the sky.

A crackling sound.

The wind stopped.

Heaven and earth have become quiet again.

Jian Yu will fall, hover in the sky.

Shangxing Zhou stood in front of Chen Changsheng, covered in blood.

His right hand choked Chen Changsheng's throat.

As long as he exerts a little force, Chen Changsheng will die.

At this moment, Wang Zhice's voice rang.

"you lose."

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(It’s really hard this time. I just wrote a chapter today. I may say no at any time tomorrow. I can write it. After all, it is the most important chapter. I don’t dare to ignore it, but the chapter name is really not there. I've thought about the spirit, but it's good enough to be simple and straightforward, praise myself, and wish you a happy weekend.)

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