Way of Choices

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As a person with high prestige in the human world, there are wise gods in the eyes of the people of Li Min, and there are eight wastes in Su Li's mouth. Don't forget that at the beginning, he said that the other party is an old bastard. This is all right, listening to his tone, it seems that killing can kill the strongest of these continents, how arrogant and proud, even if he is the legendary Uncle Lishan, who heard these words in the field, still It feels too exaggerated, even absurd.

Juluo's face did not show the ridiculous expression born of absurdity, nor did he have such anger, as the master of the Peerless Sect, his Daoxinxiu was desperate and destructive. These four words are not cold and tyrannical. The meaning of it is as if the moon shines on the snowy field, lonely and cold, and not meant to be confused by foreign knowledge.

He looked at Su Li and said, "You have no chance."

Yes, Su Li is going to die, no matter whether he has the ability to kill the wind and rain in all directions, even threatening the five saints, he is about to leave this world. What has not happened can only become a mystery that disappeared in the long river of history group.

But Su Li didn't think so. He looked at Zhu Luo and said, "When I have a good wound, I will go to Hanqiu City to kill you first."

What he said was extremely casual and indifferent, as if he did not know that Zhu Luo was here to kill himself, as if he did not know that Xunyang City was his burial place, as if he would return to Lishan in the next moment.

Zhu Luo's long hair on his shoulders was shaken by the breeze, and his eyebrows flicked at the same time, finally showing a hint of sarcasm.

"No, it shouldn't go to Han Qiucheng to kill you... but to Han Qiucheng to kill your family."

Su Li corrected. Then he looked at Liang Wangsun in front of the crowd and said, "This time, I want to learn the lessons I have learned and I can't make these mistakes again."

"Senior, you are wrong."

Chen Changsheng took the reins and looked back at him. Yes, such a thing as killing the whole family is wrong. Even chopping the grass and not eradicating the roots may lead to future wildfires.

All the way back, Su Li thought he knew Chen Changsheng as a child, but only then did he realize that he didn't fully understand each other. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Then don't kill his family, only kill him." "

These remarks sound like a joke, in fact they are originally a joke.

Su Li, who is about to die, says that he will kill the whole family of Zhu Luo in the future. Where can he have a future?

Zhu Luo looked at him and Su Rong said, "When you leave this world, can't you be serious?"

The predecessor of Xunyang City, Hua Jiefu, said something similar to Chen Changsheng.

"It's serious to greet death calmly? Then I won't like it, die on the battlefield, in the mountains, or in a comfortable bed and in the arms of a beautiful woman. Of course I choose the latter."

Su Li said: "Speaking of it, I really don't understand what you old guys live for... If it's a benefit, I can't see how much benefit you can get from this thing... It seems that you are also quite miserable After all, this is Tianliang County... Those old guys can hide in their caves and capitals, but you can’t hide."

Juluo said after a moment of silence: "Some things are always to be resolved."

From beginning to end, this highly respected Tianliang County big figure did not mean to show up in Xunyang City, because even he was not willing to kill Su Li with his own hands, at least his hands should not be stained with Su Li's blood.

Until Wang Po appeared, the sword broke through the snow, and the crowds retreated, he had to appear.

Su Li looked at him and said sarcastically, "Did you ever think about how to solve the problems in the future? Although there are many people in the south who have always wanted me to die, how can I say that I am also a Tiannan idol, if your hands are soaked After my blood, the anger of the Nan people will be borne by you, Zhu Family and Peerless Sect. Have you prepared yourself?"

Zhu Luo didn't speak. People like him couldn't tell the truth, and the world was clear. How could it be unclear about the current situation? Just as he said, since this thing happened in Tianliang County, he had to come. solve.

"Hundreds of years of life, after all, still have to be used as a knife to make."

Su Li looked at him sympathetically and said, "Why did your mother give birth to you as an idiot? Your father under Jiuquan learned that the Zhu family would be weakened by your decision today, would you regret giving birth to you as an idiot?"

The words are sharp and piercing, but not only because they are filthy words, but because they are not wrong. There is nothing wrong with the sword. With Su Li's ability, even if Zhu Luodao's heart is like a rock, some traces will be left.

Zhu Luo looked at the guy on his horse who was already weak and could not even lift his arms, and said: "The torrential river is divided on both sides, even if you can't speak, you always have to choose one side."

This is Su Li, and it is why the entire continent should kill Su Li.

More than ten years ago, after the **** incident at the National College of Education, Da Zhou was in a state of civil strife. The Changsheng Sect and Liang Wangfu joined forces to move northward, but Su Li was reluctant to even break this major event with a sword in his hand. For more than a hundred years, both the Queen of Heaven and the Sea and the Pope's masters have wanted to join forces between the North and the South, but Su Li still does not do it. With a sword in his hand, he stands in the South of the Heaven and prevents him from moving forward.

In these two matters, no matter how Su Li chooses, he will not fall into the current crisis. However, he chooses nothing. His attitude is very proud and clear: "If I am the mainstay, I should stand in the river. In the center, if I am duckweed, I should go down the water. I am Su Li. Why should I stand on the shore?"

Juluo said no more, "Lishan will continue to exist, but you will no longer be there."

This is respect and declaration.

The streets of Xunyang City are quiet and silent, with overcast clouds and raindrops falling slowly.

"Is it away without me, is it still away?"

Su Li looked toward the south without expression, thinking about what might be happening at this time on the mountain, feeling very heavy.

This is not a declaration of arrogance, but worry.

The entire continent believes that Su Li is Li Shan, but he doesn’t think so. He has visited Li Shan Jianzong since childhood, knowing that Li Shan has its own spirit of sword spirit, but the fact is that for hundreds of years, he is The green tree on the top of the mountain sprinkled with shade and blessed the disciples of Lishan. What would happen if he stopped? There must be something wrong with Lishan now, what is it? Can the disciples of Lishan hold up? This is the only thing he cares about now.

"After all, I'm not as good as a black robe...in this respect."

Su Li withdrew his eyes and looked to Zhu Luo: "Although the people he killed did not necessarily have more than me, but the understanding of the dark side of humanity is indeed above me. There is still a lot of red dust in the sacred field. He is too aware of you so-called humans. The mind of the guardian of the world, but do you really know what you are doing?"

Zhu Luo said: "Sometimes, historical rivers need to go backwards to move forward more forcefully."

"We must first settle inside?" Su Li looked at him mockingly and said: "Then you advise those of the Chen clan not to think about being an emperor? Or do you persuade Tianhai to take the initiative to abdicate?"

Juluo was silent for a moment, and said a scripture in Daozang, with a deep meaning.

"I don't like you gods and gods."

Su Li didn't want to pay attention to how much deep truth there was in this Dao-Tiang, saying, "It's not fun."

"It's really not fun."

Xiao Zhang, who had not spoken, shook his head, and the blank sheet of paper wet with rain made a crackling sound, like who was slap in the face, and then he turned around carrying the iron gun, towards Chang Walk across the street.

He came to Xunyang City to kill Su Li. At this time, someone came to kill Su Li, and he would die. What else did he leave, such as Su Li, even if he was seriously injured, it was interesting to kill him, watching him It's not fun to die.

King Liang Sun did not leave, nor did the hundreds of practitioners. They stood in the rain of increasing rain, silently looking at the few people in the street, they had to wait to see how Su Li died.

Su Li touched the wet hair of the horse underneath and said, "You can go."

These six words are of course said to Chen Changsheng and Wang Po. Although he hates the tone of calmly welcoming death or returning to Xinghai, he still has to talk about his temperament. After all, he is Uncle Lishan.

Su Li thought many times about how to spend his life, and finally did not reach a conclusion. Most of the time, he still acted on his own likes and dislikes, but he already had a conclusion on how to end his life.

Dying in the hands of the wind and rain in all directions, although there is a big gap with his imagination, but it is barely acceptable.

Chen Changsheng took the reins, looked down at the raindrops in front of the boots, and said nothing.

So far, it doesn't make any sense to do anything else. The world is about to kill Su Li. Now on the side of Yujie is the strongest person in the world. No matter how fast his sword is, he can't stop the other party.

Wang Po didn't speak.

But he began to roll his sleeves.

His movements were slow, focused, and careful.

He rolled the sleeve on his right arm to his elbow.

As a result, the knife should be able to score a point faster.

Su Li's expression was slight.

His stern words before said that Zhu Luo these winds and rains in all directions wanted to find a chance to kill young people like Wang Po, just to save Wang Po's life...He had too much blood on his hands, and Zhu Luo could find many excuses afterwards However, it is different to kill Wang Po. Before there is no strong enough reason, any move towards Wang Po can be understood as jealous and envious, because it does not want to be replaced by the stunning younger generation, thus disregarding the overall interests of mankind. Killer.

As long as Wang Po didn't take the initiative, under the eyes of hundreds of eyes, Zhu Luo couldn't do anything to Wang Po, and even he and the rest of the eight directions would pay special attention to Wang Po's life in the ensuing period. Safety.

But Wang Po didn't mean to make way.

He rolled up his sleeves and showed his arms, ready to shoot.

Rain Street became quieter.

Su Lijing looked at Wang Po quietly.

Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po quietly.

Wang Poxiang didn't know anything, and began to wipe the iron knife with his sleeve, his expression was calm and focused, and his movements were slow and serious.

Juluo suddenly laughed, because he was really angry.

No anger was felt from his smile, but Xunyang City felt very clearly.

The cloudy clouds in the sky were even lower, and the rain suddenly became turbulent.

This is the majesty of the sacred realm, as if it were heaven.

Then he smiled and looked at Wang Po with a blank expression.

"You, ready to shoot me?

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