Way of Choices

Along the way, Zhuang Huaiyu has been in his carriage, rarely showing up, I do not know if he is deliberately avoiding Chen Changsheng. Chen Changsheng didn't care about this person. He didn't even know that he also left Tianshuling and came to Hanqiu City until he entered Zhou Garden. But he was very clear why Zhuang Huayu appeared at this time, and looked at himself.

He is the dean of the National School of Education. Whether it is the attitude of leaving the palace or the confession of the bishop before entering the garden, the practitioners of the Northern sect should take him as the leader. Of course, the matter should be fair. The question is, what is the deal with at this moment? Is it fair?

He took a step forward, but was caught behind his folded sleeves.

In Zhuang Huanyu's eyes there was a mockery.

There was still no expression on the folded sleeve, and he said slowly, "This matter doesn't matter to you."

It's not that Chen Changsheng can't control, but someone can.

The previous killing sword meaning from the distant forest does not belong to Zhuang Huayu, and there are others.

The mentor and disciple of Qingxu Guan knew this very well, so they hurried to leave.

At this moment, the murderous sword came to the river beach, directly breaking through the woods on the shore, and arbitrarily slashed to the front of the virgin observer.

Qingxuanguan suddenly looked at the subject, suddenly slammed, holding the sword across his chest with both hands.

Only a very clear impact sound was heard.

The waves on the beach spurted wildly, and the surface of the water was tumbling and chaotic, exposing the pebbles at the bottom of the river.

Until this time, all the talents saw the sword flying out of the forest.

The sword eye looked at the sword grid that was about to be seen by the Qingxu conception, but suddenly burst into glory, the power suddenly rose again, as if to cut the whole river!

There was a loud bang, the water flowing in the river was shaken by the earthquake, countless pebbles and bones were rolling everywhere, and there was smoke and dust on the beach!

Qingxu Guanguan groaned loudly. His chest was assaulted and his knees were slightly bent. He flew towards the end of the river like a broken paper kite, and his feet dragged two clear marks on the ground.

He didn't stop until he withdrew more than ten feet. His face was extremely pale, a clear sword mark appeared on his chest, and the corners of his lips were bleeding.

The river that shook into the sky fell at this time, making a loud noise, seeing the emptiness of the Lord and soaking wet, watching how embarrassed.

The young Taoist hurried across the river.

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"A very overbearing mountain ghost."

Chen Changsheng looked at this scene and thought in his heart. At the beginning, at the Qingteng Banquet, seven of them had used this off-sword trick against Tang 36, but seven of them were still unsettled. Mountain ghosts made by people are completely two kinds of concepts.

He and Folded Sleeve turned to look in the woods, and saw that Liang Xiaoxiao and Qi Jian came out from inside.

"Where do you want to go?"

The river water began to flow again, but the sound of water could not cover Liang Xiaoxiao's indifferent voice.

On the other side, Qingxu Guan master and apprentice helped each other and was about to leave. The same is in the middle of the quiet, the swordsmanship of the mountain is much stronger than the swordsmanship of the Qingxu conception. How can a person who borrows the nameless Qingxu conception be compared with the seven laws of the kingdom of God? There is no other way than to admit defeat.

Listening to this, Qingxuanguan turned around and looked over, with an angry expression on his pale face, saying, "What do you want?"

Liang Xiaoxiao said blankly: "Leave things behind."

Qingxuanguan gnawed his teeth and threw the incomplete magic implement in his hand.

Liang Xiaoxiao still didn't mean to let them go, and continued: "Then come over and make a guilt."

The Qingxuguan conception shouted: "Hugh should not be deceived! Mo Yao is relying on the big mountain, so it is too much."

While saying this, he looked at Chen Changsheng. This is the case with Zhou Yuan’s rule. Saint Maiden’s sister and sister couldn’t beat him, and the magic weapon naturally belonged to him. He couldn’t beat Liang Xiaoxiao. Naturally, he couldn’t keep the magic weapon, so he asked himself that there was nothing to indemnify the Southerners.

It seemed that Liang Xiaoxiao didn't know what he meant, and took the magic weapon and gave it to the sister Tong Tong without hesitation.

In the southern continent, Sheng Shengzong and Saint Maiden Peak watched and helped each other, so that under the prestige of Da Zhou and the state religion, they had maintained such independent independence for so many years. It is not an exaggeration.

Liang Xiaoxiao held the sword and went on to the other side of the river.

Chen Changsheng said: "He was badly injured and unable to fight anymore."

There is no meaning in this sentence, but it means doing enough.

Liang Xiaoxiao stopped and turned to look at Chen Changsheng, his eyes slightly cold. Jianzong Lishan and the National College of Education have innumerable entanglements. Liang Xiaoxiao is not like Gou Hanshi and others who have the same experience with Chen Changsheng. In his eyes, Chen Changsheng is extremely annoying.

Folded sleeves still stood in front of Chen Changsheng, expressionless.

Although he is now in a peaceful early stage, which is a whole layer worse than Liang Xiaoxiao, he has no fear on his face, and he can't even see the tension.

Just like in the woods outside the Tianshuling, he once told Chen Changsheng, if he could fight life and death when he tried to fight in the dynasty, he was not afraid of eating cold, not to mention Liang Xiaoxiao in the Seven Kingdoms of the Kingdom of God. Ranked third.

This is the emboldness cultivated by seeing life and death and killing countless demons.

Qijian looked at the folded sleeves, frowned, and walked to Liang Xiaoxiao's side.

Liang Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Changsheng slightly and said: "You didn't speak before, so come pretend?"

Chen Changsheng thought about it and did not explain what he had planned to do.

The younger sister of Saint Maiden did not want the two sides to conflict because of herself, and softly persuaded two sentences.

Liang Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but the expression of ridicule on his face grew stronger and stronger.

"Since Tianshuling, you always seem to be hostile to me."

Chen Changsheng looked at him and asked seriously: "I don't understand why this is."

Liang Xiaoxiao seemed to hear an extremely stupid question: "I am a disciple of Li Jianjianzong, and I am hostile to you. Isn't that what I should be?"

After thinking for a long time, Chen Changsheng pointed to Zhuang Huaiyu under the tree and said, "Then he is a student of Tiandao Academy, why has he always been hostile to me?"

Liang Xiaoxiao said: "Or you should consider, when the whole world is hostile to you, did you do something wrong?"

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and said, "I have seriously considered this issue and found that the world may also be wrong."

Qijian gently pulled Liang Xiaoxiao's sleeve.

Liang Xiaoxiao looked indifferent and stopped talking.

Chen Changsheng shook his head, wading across the river, and came to the side of the Qingxu Guanshi apprentice.

Looking at the horrible sword wound in the chest of the Qingxuguan, he said: "The injury is too heavy, you have to leave."

The young Taoist thought that he had just entered Zhou Garden less than half a day, and left without gaining anything. His face suddenly showed an unwilling look.

Chen Changsheng said: "Your master also said that this is Zhou Yuan's rule."

The young Taoist looked at him and said indignantly: "You are a great national religion, why don't you help us?"

Chen Changsheng did not answer, and continued to take the pulse for Qingxuanguan, lowering his head and saying, "We must seize the time."

Qingxuanguanzhu nodded weakly. He and his apprentices had different experience. He knew that although Chen Changsheng did not help, but if he was not present, he would definitely be beaten by the two young strong men from the mountain sword sect The injury was more serious.

He took the gray thread from the waist before entering the garden and ignited tremblingly.

The faint blue smoke rose from the end of the burning line and slowly floated over the river, then gradually disappeared into the sky of Zhouyuan.

Chen Changsheng could vaguely feel that this green smoke merged into the sky, and the space wall that separated Zhou Yuan from the real world began to react.

In principle, the law of space is the supreme wonderland. A gray line is burning, which is not enough to transport a person to Zhouyuanyuan Gate dozens of miles away, then these gray lines should be used by Zhouyuan World itself. The rules may even be the product of Zhou Yuan itself many years ago.

The river flowed slowly, and the wet beaches dried up again.

Although the young Taoist is still unwilling, he has no other way. He knows that after Master leaves, he must also leave Zhou Yuan. Otherwise, with his own realm and swordsmanship, there is no way to fight against these strong men in the garden. .

Time passed slowly, and the gray lines in the hands of the Qingxuanguan gradually burned out.

The river is still flowing, and the grass is still floating.

Nothing happened.

Qingxuanguan still lay on the river beach.

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised and asked, "Does the gray line lead fail?"

Folding his sleeves and raising his eyebrows slightly, he looked at the young Taoist.

The young Taoist was stunned before reacting, taking out his gray thread from the waist to ignite it, because of the tension, his hands were trembling.

A few moments later, the grey line of the young Taoist was also burned, but nothing happened.

He pinched the remaining thread, and his face became pale.

Qingxuanguan's face was even paler.

Liang Xiaoxiao’s Mountain Ghost Fenyan was too domineering, but the two types intersected, and there was a scary sword wound on his chest. The blood was still overflowing at this time. If he could not return to the gate in time , Go out and ask the priest of the state church for treatment, I'm afraid that there will be a real danger to life.

"What exactly is going on?"

The young Taoist asked in a panic and looked around subconsciously.

The forest by the river was quiet, and suddenly it looked a little dark.

What happened here finally finally shocked those on the other side.

Qijian and Liang Xiaoxiao and Saint Maiden's pair of sisters came over, and Zhuang Huaiyu also came over.

"Will there be any problems? My Master... What should he do? Master, he is still bleeding, won't he die?"

The young Taoist looked at Chen Changsheng, his face full of uneasiness and expectation.

Liang Xiaoxiao looked at the sword wound on Qingxuguan's main chest and frowned slightly.

The practitioners who entered Zhouyuan's Tongyoujing are all hopes of confrontation between humans and demons. How could the saints watch them die casually? The rules set for Zhouyuan that year seem to be cruel and cold-blooded. At the last moment, how fierce battles and sinister hearts could always leave Zhou Yuan directly with grey lines.

And now the gray line lead is invalid.

Chen Changsheng took out the needle box, first stopped the bleeding for the Qingxuanguanzhu, then stood up and looked to the far reaches of the river.

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(This chapter is today and three chapters tomorrow.)

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