Way of Choices

The boxes were heavy, and as soon as they appeared, Chen Changsheng and the second daughter fell to the bottom of the lake quickly.

There were strange colors in the eyes of the two women. They did not know how these boxes appeared and what was inside.

The box was not locked. Under the impact of the lake water, the lid was opened. Under the soft and beautiful light of the light wings, the things in the box began to emit another soft and beautiful light.

It was almost holy white light, with unimaginable magic, at least for humans.

If it wasn't for such a tense fighting moment, or the two women would think so.

The thing in the box is silver, and the luster that comes out is called silver light, which is more real, more tempting, and more beautiful than star light.

Among these silvers, there were some of the entanglement and living expenses given by Master and his brothers before Chen Changsheng left Xining Town, some of them were given to him by teachers, some were generously shared by Tang 36, and some were gifts from the priests of the palace. He never counted the exact number, but just tried to change it to a silver ingot and brought it with him.

Now, at the most dangerous moment of his life, he used all the silver at once.

In the space of the light wing, countless silver two tumbling by the rush of the lake water, like a stone, hit him and the two women on the body and face.

But this is not enough to break the pair of light wings.

More things are needed.

So, Chen Changsheng's consciousness continued to go deep into the hilt of the short sword.

Next came a night pearl.

This night pearl is very round and large, larger and rounder than the night pearl inlaid on the edge of the Gan terrace, and even larger and rounder than those on the top of the underground cave where the black dragon lives. This night pearl is the first gift he gave to him A gift looks more like a washbasin. Of course, for the two women who have lived in the old city of Xue all the year round, they might prefer to use the Holy Moon to describe this surprisingly large night pearl.

But they couldn’t be as shocked and moved as ordinary women, and then they were fanatical, partly because they were fighting now, and partly because the night pearl directly hit the face of the demon woman, even in the lake, The snapping noise was so clear that the next moment, green blood ran from the nose of the demon woman.

The Mozu woman was very angry and flustered. She didn't understand where this night pearl came from, and it was indeed not bad to be smashed.

But this is still not enough to help Chen Changsheng get rid of this shackle.

So Chen Changsheng's consciousness continued to go into the hilt and took out the same thing.

What came next... was half a roast whole lamb.

The half-fan roasted whole sheep, which seemed to be steaming, appeared in the light wing, and directly hit the dignified woman.

Obviously, the woman had some cleanliness, hugged with a half-fan full of roasted whole sheep, making her about to go crazy.

But this is not all.

One roasted chicken, two roasted chickens, three roasted chickens... a dozen roasted chickens, like stones in a trebuchet, appeared in the light wing and kept smashing towards her.

There are also roasted deer tails in Liaobei County, grilled fish in Wanzhou County, spicy thirteen dishes in Wenshui, and steamed double-headed fish in the South China Sea...

Chen Changsheng's consciousness was linked, countless foods appeared one after another, and the space in the light wing was filled instantly.

These are the foods that Black Dragon asked him to prepare before leaving Kyoto. However, the current Black Dragon is just a detached soul attached to Jade Ruyi, and you can't eat so much anymore.

So these foods are left, very fresh, very hot, very fierce, and retain the original taste.

In the light wing, roast chicken and duck wings fly together, and red soup and persimmon are all the same.

A mess, a mess.

Numerous foods and juices, mixed together, extremely disgusting.

"How is this going!"

The demon woman squeezed her head out of the silver hook braised jade dish, shouting angrily, her eyes panicked.

The last thing Chen Changsheng took out was the book he had most in his life.

No one has ever known that the three thousand Daozang in the old temple of Xining Town is no longer in the old temple, but by his side.

He released three thousand Dao Zang out, and beat people with three thousand Dao Zang.

A bang!

Countless books filled the space formed by the pair of light wings.

The pair of light wings could no longer close.

With the two women shocked and even absurdly exclaimed, the light wings spread out.

The books and food turned into countless vectors, spurting toward the lake, and then slowly slowing down.

Unfortunately, although Guangyi was broken, the two women did not let go of Chen Changsheng. He was still sinking deep into the lake.

Those books and food, night pearls and silver chests were in the surrounding lake, sinking down with him, and the picture looked very strange.

The pearl of night, not far from his side, illuminated the dark lake water and illuminated the things that fell together so that he could see clearly.

Those books and food, night pearls and silver chests, various medicinal materials are his life, his memories, or his life.

Looking at these things, he easily remembered that when he and his brother were apostate at the creek outside the old temple in Xining Township more than ten years ago, he remembered that the little girl who had crossed the wall from Baicao Garden to the National College of Education During the sinking of the lake, he remembered many things and many people.

The rich Tang Thirty-six, the wealthless Xuanyuan broken, sitting at the door of the National College of Tea to drink the golden jade law, the Pope's adult, Mei Lisha, Master, Brother, are you alright?

Then he saw a letter and a gadget, which reminded him of the white crane.

Continue to go deeper into the lake, getting colder and colder, and death getting closer and closer, his breath getting weaker and weaker, although still keeping his eyes open, he looked calm.

His eyes are so clean, even in the lake, it still feels like a clear lake, which can see what people are thinking.

This calmness and cleanliness made the two women feel unprecedentedly uneasy, as if they saw the indifference between the eyes of Master Nanke who was still a **** the first day of life.

Of those things that accompanied Chen Changsheng to the bottom of the lake, the brightest one was of course the night pearl. They did not notice that behind the light of the night pearl, there was a metal ball hidden, the lake water was swaying, and the metal ball slowly fell on him. In the palm of his hand, he subconsciously gathered his fingers and clenched it.

The extremely faint and ethereal sword was still in the deepest part of the bottom of the lake, as if calling him to cut the living path, but his blood was about to run out and his breath was about to disappear, even if he felt it, what could he do? ? Even if he holds the metal ball, there is no way to unfold the yellow paper umbrella.

Suddenly, the metal ball trembled violently in his palm, and then began to spin at high speed!

Wow! The scaly lines on the surface of the metal ball split, accompanied by a clear sound of metal friction and the impact of the spring, and instantly burst into an umbrella! A splash of water broke out in the depths of the lake!

The yellow paper umbrella reappears in the hands of Chen Changsheng!

The two women only noticed then, but it was too late.

The yellow paper umbrella turned at high speed, aroused countless splashes, the seemingly unsharp umbrella edge, and left several profound blood stains on the two women!

Humbling, the second woman was shocked by the powerful force.

The waves at the bottom of the lake moved like a boil again. The yellow paper umbrella took Chen Changsheng, who finally passed out, turned into a water dragon, blasted the lake water, broke a channel, and swept away to a high speed somewhere within a few miles!

That ethereal sword will be there!

It turned out that the sword was not calling Chen Changsheng from beginning to end, but the umbrella!

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