Way of Choices

It turned out to be you. This sentence is easy to understand. The following sentence is not you. It seems inexplicable. I can't understand the contact context.

Other people may be confused, thinking that Su Su is a madman, but Xu Yourong understood what he meant, smiled slightly, and didn't speak.

The smile on Chu Su's face gradually faded away, and she looked at her seriously and said, "The relationship between us is really not shallow."

The rotten rocky mountain was permeated with a rancid smell, like his hoarse voice, disgusting.

Except that Su is the monster of the Changsheng Sect, Xu Yourong is the saint of Nanxizhai.

The relationship between Changshengzong and Nanxizhai is extremely deep. If you really want to talk about fate, Taoism, it is really a long story.

Xu Yourong didn't have the mood to listen to the story, and she didn't have much time except Su.

The ground shook slightly, and the scattered red rocks were beating on the grassland surface.

A dense spot of red light appeared on the periphery of the grassland, and it looked like spattered blood spots.

Those red dots are the eyes of the monster.

Hundreds of monster beasts surrounded the rocky mountain under the cover of darkness.

"I can't beat you."

Chu Su looked at Xu Yourong sharply and said: "But I have many subordinates now, are you afraid?"

As he said to Golden Wings just now, he has no teachers, relatives, fellow students, friends, or even masters.

He is unique and poisonous.

When he came to this grassland, he suddenly had many loyal subordinates. He was very strange to this feeling, but he liked it very much.

He felt that he was the emperor of this grassland.

He wanted to show off to Xu Yourong.

Tu Hao lay beside him, his head down, his body trembling slightly, and he was very afraid.

Chu Su is very proud.

Xu Yourong looked at him quietly, with some pity.

Chu Su was very angry.

However, he did not have time to order the monsters to attack.

A crane chirped deep in the far night sky.

The monsters looked up, terrified, as if they had turned into statues.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird opened his eyes and glanced at the night sky, feeling the familiar breath, turning his head in disdain.

She hasn't gotten married yet, you are being ridden by each other every day, shameless?

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The night wind dances lightly, and the white crane falls among the chaotic mountains.

Light blue kimono, tight black hair, simple ebony bun.

It is no different from a few years ago, Chen Changsheng's dress is still so simple, no one will think of His Majesty the Pope.

After Chen Changsheng appeared, the whole world was quiet.

The monsters stepped back cautiously and fearlessly, even daring to rub against the grass branches.

It may be because there is too much flavor of the Xuanshuang dragon on his gown, or it may be in awe of some ancient monsters.

The root cause of silence is the silence of Su Su.

He kept staring at Chen Changsheng's face for a long time, and suddenly shouted, "It's not you!"

Chen Changsheng said: "Yes, not me."

It was confirmed that Chu Su's mood became very good, and he laughed uncontrollably.

"Hahahaha!"

"It really isn't you!"

"I said how could it be you!"

He pointed at Chen Changsheng's face and kept laughing and shouting until tears ran wildly.

The reason why he was so excited and even lost his mind was that Chu Su's mood was very complicated at this time.

He noticed Chen Changsheng's changes over the years.

——Xinghui has nothing to lose in the one hundred and eighty tricks, and if the sword intention appears to be under the blue kimono.

what does this mean?

This means that only half a step can be sacred.

As young as Chen Changsheng can be so close to the sacred realm, has it ever been in history?

Chen Xuanba?

Yes, that person is not Chen Changsheng.

But now Chen Changsheng is no longer the object of his victory.

Except Su Su decided to escape.

He smiled so exaggeratedly, also to cover up his true intentions.

The sound came to an abrupt halt, the gray flesh wing broke through the wind, and the stench of the night breeze was great.

Except Su went to the ground to escape.

Xu Yourong's reaction was slower, so he couldn't catch up with him, even if he burned a phoenix fire.

This is also true.

Except Su Su disappeared in place.

Xu Yourong did not catch up.

Under the dark night, the chaotic mountains and grasslands looked at the dark paint.

Only a faint consciousness fluttered in the wind.

That wisp of consciousness was deliberately left behind by Su Su for that earthly creature.

These years he has lived with the scorpion and has been accustomed to the existence of the other party. When the dog is keeping the same, even at such a tense moment, he does not want to leave it.

Suddenly, a mound of tall soil swelled up on the grassland a few miles away.

The starlight fell, the blue turf was torn, and the black mud kept pouring.

A swish.

A figure spewed out of the mound like a stone, and was flew into the sky dozens of feet high.

After a while, the man fell heavily on the ground and groaned.

Listening to the sound is Su Su.

What happened?

Except Susu was also at a loss.

He looked down in horror and saw that his left foot was bitten down by half of the sole of his foot.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a coolness and pain coming behind him, and then he realized that it was the old wound on the flesh wing that was left by Xu Yourong actually cracked again!

Fear will deepen the degree of pain extremely. Except Su, the pain from the two places makes the scalp a bit numb, beyond control, and screams.

"Who! Who attacked me!"

The grassland under the night sounded a rustling sound.

It wasn't the wind blowing the grass branch, nor the snake snake sneaking into the ground, it was the friction between the fur and the grass branch.

The earthen claw crawled under the mound with his forelimbs, and turned his head to spit.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

There was blood and carrion in the saliva spit out of the earth.

"It's you?"

Looking at this scene, except for Su's extreme shock, Tu Hao's thin body seemed to become a devil.

He couldn't understand why these years of life depended on each other, why would it suddenly betray himself, even if he had a bad temper on weekdays, why would he want to die himself?

Tukun turned his head and looked at Chu Su.

Chu Su felt a scary smile in the monster's eyes.

At this time, Chen Changsheng's voice rang: "Enough."

Tu Hao stood up, ran back to Chen Changsheng, and then looked back at Chu Su.

Except for Su, he knew that this earthy bun was not crippled and could walk upright!

He knew he had a fake dog, but today he knew that everything was fake.

The mental pain of being deceived and touted exceeds the pain from the wound.

"You made it all?"

He looked at Chen Changsheng and shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you!"

The wind was violent, the smelly smell rose to the sky, the grass branches were all blackened, and the red mountain rocks fell.

The broken black dress was rolled and whispered.

Senran's sword intention suddenly appeared, shattering the starlight.

Several lines of blood burst out.

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