Way of Choices

The morning light faintly reflected the faint luster on the water at the edge of the grassland. Nan Ke stood by the water, looked at the front indifferently, raised his right hand, and then the clear water was sent, and the medicine was put into the lips. After the two maids served her medicine, she put on a wet hand towel and waited for her to wash her face. After a while, her spirit recovered a little, and she reached out and waved gently in front of her face.

Although there are aquatic plants everywhere, there are not too many mosquitoes and flies in Zhou Yuan. Her action is not to drive off anything, but to wipe out a black curtain. On that black curtain, there is a rough map outline of Zhou Yuan, There are also several flashes of light, which are the life lamps lit by black robes, pointing out the direction of the enemy for them.

There are two life lamps in the grassland. From east to west, they must go to dozens of miles away. They seem to be disturbed by some kind of power and cannot determine their position. That should be the folding sleeve and the seven. They are already deep. In the grassland, there is no possibility of surviving, so Nanke is not worried, and his sight falls on the other two life lamps.

The two life lamps belong to Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng. They are very eye-catching on the black curtain. They are located on the edge of the grassland. They are still far from the gardens where human practitioners gather, and they have not moved for a long time. It seems to indicate that the two have no power to escape anymore, and it should be almost before she finishes the task assigned by the teacher in black robe.

The old man who played the piano didn't know when he came here from the top of Muyu Peak, and met with the three masters and servants of Nanke. Looking at the life light on the black curtain, he was not as confident and calm as Nanke, but he was a little worried: "Xu Yourong He and Chen Changsheng were both seriously injured, and there should be no way to go back to those gardens, but... there are still some human practitioners who have been hiding in the mountains of Zhouyuan, and most of those human practitioners are in the peak of the secluded world. If Xu Yourong and During the escape, Chen Changsheng met with these human practitioners, what should I do?"

The conspiracy made by Black Robe personally made full use of Zhou Yuan’s special conditions and geographical environment, and he thoroughly saw the greed of human practitioners before the wealth method, and his grasp of the human heart was perfect, so he sneaked into Zhou Yuan. There are only a few masters of the Demon Race, which is enough to make the entire Zhou Yuan chaotic and turbulent. If it were not Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng, maybe Zhou Yuan had already become a real Shura field at this time. The problem is that the current human practitioners have already noticed When it comes to the devil's conspiracy, most people are gathered together. If you enter a frontal battle, how powerful the devil masters are, it is impossible to be an opponent of hundreds of human practitioners.

Nanke's expression is still indifferent, without explaining anything, just saying: "If Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng meet other human masters in this situation, or they will die earlier."

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The water between the reeds and the shore gradually calmed, and then covered with a thin layer of ice.

Chen Changsheng's body was wet, and those water stains soon condensed into frost, and his eyebrows and temples were stained with snow. As early as his hair, he was a little precocious, and he watched more vicissitudes.

Xu Yourong naturally noticed the vision of his body, raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave him a pulse again, and found that the person’s real situation was as thin as before, but the injuries on the internal organs stabilized, but the heartbeat and breathing were normal. They are much slower, but I don’t know whether this person’s practice is special or the sign of death.

Because of the toxin, her vision was still blurred, and she could only vaguely see the person’s eyebrows. It was covered with snow frost. Looking at some mature people, she was quiet for a while, and suddenly reached out to wipe off the snow frost on his face. And then she was startled, not understanding why she was doing this.

Walking into the woods shrouded in the morning light, stepping on the soft fallen leaves, silently, walking for dozens of feet, she stopped again and looked forward to a mountain cliff in the distance.

In the woods, there were roads that had been stepped out by predecessors. Although they were covered by fallen leaves, they could vaguely see the previous traces, stretch forward, and then turn around on the cliff to form a zigzag.

In her hand, Chen Changsheng gently put it on the fallen leaves, took out the bow, pulled the bow string to a semi-circle, aimed at it, but did not speak.

The morning wind accompanied the morning light into the woods, the morning light was covered by the leaves, the forest was very quiet, but the morning wind was not cut by the branches, and gently brushed the hair strands on her face. Those hair strands occasionally touched the bowstring and did not emit. The sound is like the softest fingertip gently pressing the bow string, and the next moment is ready to burst out a strong sound.

A leaf was taken from the branches by the wind, and slowly fell in the dim and dark world before her eyes until it fell to her feet.

The long bow didn't move, her eyelashes didn't blink, her expression was quiet and focused, she only looked at the cliff and the empty place.

Just when the leaf fell on her feet, an old voice rang from the cliff: "Is it a friend?"

With this sound, the first thing that appeared outside the cliff was a hand with a gray thread between the wrists and a wooden sign in his hand. The wooden sign was painted with a scarlet paint to create an extremely complex The emblem of the martial arts, I don’t know what the weirdness of the paint is, so far away, I can feel a clear dryness and heat.

The human practitioners who enter Zhou Yuan will have gray lines. The martial arts micro-notes on the wooden sign indicate their identity. It is a simple action, but it represents multiple meanings. It can avoid unnecessary misunderstandings as much as possible. It can be seen that the owner of the old voice was very careful.

Xu Yourong could only vaguely see the blurry picture and could not see the details, but from the calm look on her face, she could never see this. She heard strong alertness and vigilance from the voice of the man, thinking Following Zhou Yuan’s practice after the opening of the park and the **** fight, and then thinking about his own blood stains, it is indeed easy to misunderstand, saying: "Non enemy."

The first encounter, naturally, is not a friend, but it is not an opponent. This is the explanation she gave.

A moment later, a man came out from the cliff face. The man was white-haired, old-looking, and at least one hundred years old. His expression was very calm and calm, but he did not hide his vigilance. Although he came out, The right hand hanging down to the waist holds a magic weapon. It seems that he may be able to shoot at any time, keeping a safe distance from Xu Yourong in his opinion.

This distance is very particular, can make him feel safe, and can make the other person feel at ease. It is not a predecessor who has experienced many years of wind, frost, snow and rain, and he will never have such a wonderful sense of proportion.

Xu Yourong felt that the other party did not cover up but did not deliberately exhale the breath, confirming that the old man was a strong man who passed through the peak of the secluded world. His mood was slightly tight, but the expression on his face was relaxed.

She loosened her bow and held a long bow and said, "Consult seniors for their surnames."

The rules in Zhou Yuan have always been **** and violent, and now the human practitioners who are not in the three gardens and are still hiding in the mountains are often masters. They have some ideas about the treasures and inheritance in Zhou Yuan. It is inconvenient to meet such people. It is a fierce battle, and it is very likely that the other party does not know that the Mozu has sneaked into Zhou Yuan.

So she continued calmly and directly: "The Demon Race has sneaked into Zhou Yuan, and we were injured by the Demon Race attack."

This is still an explanation, only some meanings are added to the explanation without trace. The demon who can sneak into Zhou Yuan must be powerful, but it needs a sneak attack to hurt her, then she must also be powerful.

I don’t know if the old man has drawn the conclusion she wants him to draw from her seemingly inadvertent explanation, because it is obvious that the old man, as she had previously guessed, started from entering Zhouyuan. Hidden in the rare mountain wilderness, he deliberately avoided contact with other practitioners, so that at this time, he did not know the news that the demon entered Zhou Yuan. At this time, she was very surprised when she heard her words.

"How can the Demon Race enter Zhou Garden?"

The old man was shocked, but there was no fear. He looked at the gray line on his wrist and sneered, "No wonder there are so many strange things."

Obviously, he has completed the treasure hunt in Zhou Yuan and found what he needs, so he once tried to ignite the gray line to lead away, but failed.

Xu Yourong didn't explain it, because the devil's plot was too complicated and unnecessary.

The old man looked at Chen Changsheng on the fallen leaves behind her, looked at his frost covered with frost, slightly surprised, and asked, "Is this person your companion?"

Xu Yourong shook his head and said, "I don't know him, I just saw that he was attacked by the Demon Strong, and it just happened to be saved."

"Don't forget to save people at that moment, you little girl doll is good."

The old man looked at her with admiration, and then said, "However, where are you going?"

Xu Yourong said: "Human practitioners are now gathered in three gardens. I was going to take this fellow with me, but because of the injury, the speed is not fast. It will take at least half a day to worry about being caught up by the devil. When meeting seniors, I would like to trouble seniors to inform other colleagues and come to meet us."

The old man showed a disapproving look and said, "A fellow traveler is, I will send you over, how can I let you stay here to take risks."

Xu Yourong said: "The demon masters who sneak into Zhou Yuan are very strong. The seniors have to take care of the two of us, I am afraid..."

Words are endless, but they are good intentions.

The old man smiled and said, "If you are outside Zhou Yuan, you might be careful. This is in Zhou Yuan. I would like to meet the powerful demon you said."

His smile was free and easy, his expression calm and calm, his eyes gentle and bright, and when he said this, he seemed extremely confident.

A strong man with a peak in a peaceful environment should be invincible in Zhou Yuan. The old man's self-confidence has its own reason.

For some reason, Xu Yourong didn't tell the other party that the Demon Strong who sneaked into Zhou Yuan was more terrible than the ordinary peak of Tongyou, let alone the horror of Nanke.

She showed curiosity and admiration, and asked, "Are you senior?"

The old man said: "My surname is Bai Minghai. I have practiced in Luoyang Zongli for more than two hundred years. I rarely go out of the sect. You don't know if you want to come."

Xu Yourong was slightly stunned, and seemed to be at a loss for the name.

In fact, she felt a little cold.

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(About ten o'clock in the next chapter.)

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