Way of Choices

Listening to this sentence, Xue Xingchuan's eyes narrowed even more, and the hand holding the iron gun was slightly tight.

He is the second **** of the mainland, and his realm strength is far more powerful than that of ordinary star peaks. It is more than half the level of those who are in the same realm. Plus when it is in the prime year, no matter how spiritual the spirit is at the peak, many people even He thinks that his realm strength has even surpassed the young heroes in Tianshuling.

Even if Mao Qiuyu teamed up with Eucalyptus and that piece of treasure from the palace, Xue Xingchuan was confident to deal with it, but can he really leave Chen Changsheng?

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded on the long street parallel to the Bingmasi alley, followed by the sound of hoofs, then the collapse of the building, and smoke and dust!

The people around the ruins of the courtyard looked over there and saw that the buildings along the street had been destroyed, revealing the pictures on the main street.

The candle was in the lantern, the torch was burning, the light on the long street was dim, and it fell on the armor without any warmth.

At the end of the Long Street, there are eighteen cardinals from the palace, and hundreds of national cavalrymen holding crossbows.

On the other side of the long street, there are officers and soldiers of the Kyoto City Gate Division and the extremely well-equipped Yulin Army.

The confrontation between the imperial court and the state religion has lasted all night.

At the beginning, both sides were looking for someone, but now they are arrogant, and they may start at any time. In fact, the two sides have already started. The collapsed buildings, the unsettled smoke, the body of the cavalry lying in the blood pool on the street, the blood of Xu Shiji's lips, and the three red cardinals who were seriously injured are proof.

The atmosphere on the long street was extremely depressive and tense, and even the horses felt it, kicking their hooves slightly uncomfortably.

It was the one person that no one thought that ended the confrontation.

Zhou Tong, who was covered in blood, said in his last breath: "I'm still alive."

Yes, he is still alive. This is something that Chen Changsheng cannot accept, but it is something that both the state religion and the court are willing to accept, because it shows that there is room for buffering.

Now Zhou Tong speaks.

A carriage drove into the alley facing the street, and the curtain lifted, revealing Chen Liuwang's face.

That handsome face was full of worries, especially after seeing Chen Changsheng.

"I'll pick him up." Chen Liuwang said to Xue Xingchuan, his eyes calm and fearless.

Xue Xingchuan was silent for a moment, then slowly lowered his right hand, looked at Chen Changsheng blankly, and then told his subordinates: "Send Master Zhoutong back to the palace."

The hoof sounded again, still thunderous, but not as thrilling as before. The cavalry of the court and state religion slowly withdrew into the night on both sides of the long street according to the order.

"Trouble everyone." Chen Changsheng said to Mao Qiuyu, and then walked into the carriage with the help of Chen Liuwang.

Because of certain problems, the situation and the psychological level, he now does not want to get too close to the palace.

When the night wind blew the curtains, he saw the Beibing Masi alley that he couldn't see on the main street and the courtyard, and saw Yu Linjun lifting Zhou Tong onto the stretcher.

Zhou Tong closed his eyes, his face pale, covered in blood, and looked like a dead man.

Even if the royal doctor in the palace can rescue him, the soul and body of this famous traitor will be reduced by half, which is already a waste.

But the stagnation between Chen Changsheng's eyebrows could not be erased.

"Am I doing this boldly and ignoring the big picture?" he asked Chen Liuwang.

Chen Liuwang reached out and patted his shoulder, comfortingly said: "Of course Zhou Tong is not an ordinary courtier, but for the lady, he will only use it if he is useful. If you really killed him just now, would the lady still avenge him?" ? Will he provoke a war for him and kill the future pope? Of course not."

In fact, he has not finished this sentence. When he wanted to come, if Chen Changsheng was the mother’s biological son, then naturally it was more important than Zhou Tong’s life—regardless of whether the rumor was true, even if the mother wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, but in her heart, Chen Changsheng’s life It is still one thousand times and ten thousand times more important than Zhoutong.

Chen Liuwang's eyes crossed the curtains and fell on Zhou Tong on the stretcher. Shen Sheng said: "He is a dog."

"The dead dog is the dog, as long as it is alive, it will still be a wolf."

Chen Changsheng remembered what he said to himself before folding his sleeves, and suddenly felt very tired, saying: "Tonight he could not really kill him, I don't know if there is any chance in the future."

He knew very well that at least he had no chance to kill Zhou Tong again.

"Characters like Zhou Tong are certainly not easy to kill. You can force him to such a degree, it is already amazing."

As a member of the royal family, it is impossible for Chen Liuwang to have any affection for Zhou Tong. He can’t wait for Zhou Tong to die more than anyone else, so he is grateful to everyone for what he did tonight.

"I admire you very much." He looked at Chen Changsheng and said.

Thinking of the turmoil in Kyoto tonight and the pre-existing tensions on the long street, his expression was also dignified. He had previously appeared on the Long Street. At this time, he sat in a carriage with Chen Changsheng, and left under the **** of the State Education Cavalry. It was equivalent to the entire Kyoto and the Queen Mother officially proclaiming her position.

Chen Changsheng doesn't think he has any place to admire.

Because he still failed to kill Zhou Tong.

In the National College of Education, he once said that he would kill Zhou Tong and then go to Lishan to pick up seven rooms. At that time, he and Tang Sanshi and others thought it was impossible.

A big man like Zhou Tong is certainly difficult to kill, but he almost succeeded tonight. If it wasn’t for the last night, he would be caught in front of him.

If it wasn't for the deepest part of the night, a voice fell directly into his mind.

It was a sound he knew very well, and a sound he hadn't heard in a long time.

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At that time, there were only Chen Changsheng and Zhou Tong in the courtyard under the darkness.

Chen Changsheng heard the voice, and Zhou Tong also heard it.

He thought it was an illusion when he was on the verge of death.

The night is so deep, so cold, he does not want to die, because death is a deeper, colder abyss.

At the moment closest to death, all his ghastly, terrifying shells were shattered, all that remained was the vicious, humble, timid him.

After confirming that the voice was real, he agreed without hesitation to the man's condition.

Sure enough, the night light saved his life, however, he could not feel a trace of warmth because of it, but felt colder.

Everyone in the world said that Zhou Tong was a conspirator of the same name as the black robe of the Demon Warrior, but only after hearing the voice of the man did he know that this statement was just a joke.

In front of the man deep in the night, where is he qualified to talk about a conspiracy, and where is indifferent, in his eyes, he is probably like a dog.

A dog that is still useful.

But even if he is really a dog, he still has to live.

Even if you wagging your tail and begging the world, you still have to live.

Thinking of these things, his mind became more and more agitated, Zhou Tong could no longer resist the invasion of the injury and passed out.

Under the personal **** of Xue Xingchuan and Xu Shiji, the severely injured Zhou Tong was sent to the palace.

Only in this way, only here, can ensure that he can survive.

The news of Zhou Tong’s serious injury should have spread. In the dark of Kyoto, I don’t know how many people want him to die.

Just like what happened to Su on his way back from south.

Looking at Zhou Tong, who was dying and sad to see on the couch, Xue Xingchuan and Xu Shiji remained silent for a long time, and never spoke.

They don't know what to say.

How did Chen Changsheng do it?

Zhou Tong's horrible and miserable knife edge from his left face to his ribs was just exposed to the light and shocked.

Both Xue Xingchuan and Xu Shiji thought they knew Chen Changsheng very well, especially the latter. They could not think of it anyway. Chen Changsheng actually had such a strong side.

The Holy Light Master, courtesy of the court, came, the best doctor in the palace also came, and the old **** leader also came on behalf of the Queen Mother.

Until the end of the diagnosis and treatment, it was confirmed that Zhou Tong should be able to pick up a life, but the lady did not appear.

"I will deal with the transaction first."

Xu Shiji didn't know if he was touched, and his face was a little ugly, so he left Miyagi.

Xue Xingchuan did not leave, carefully cleaned the wound for Zhou Tong, and then moved a chair to sit at the front entrance of the palace.

He closed his eyes and his iron gun was across his knees.

Whoever wants to kill Zhou Tong must kill him first.

Because he is Zhou Tong's only friend in this world.

Zhou Tong is the only friend in this world.

If even he left Zhou Tong, then Zhou Tong really had only one person left.

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As everyone knows, Xue Xingchuan is Zhou Tong's only friend.

This is also a thing that people in the world think about, and do not want to understand for decades.

Xue Xingchuan is the second **** general on the mainland, and he has been in the mausoleum for hundreds of years. He is actually the first **** general. Whether it is the realm of strength, the record or the achievements made in the north, he can bear this reputation without any shame. There has even been a saying that he and Wang Po are the most promising candidates to break through that threshold and enter the sacred realm.

And his reputation is quite good, both the military and the housekeeper are very rigorous, but they have good relations with the infamous Zhou Tong. Someone had guessed before whether this would be because of the Queen Mother, but other gods who were loyal to the Queen Mother, although they were afraid of Zhou Tong, never took the initiative to get close, and did not even have a good face. .

No one knows why.

The medical technique of the imperial doctor in the palace was really brilliant, and the Holy Light also played a very important role. Zhou Tong suffered such a serious injury, and it didn't take long for him to wake up.

Xue Xingchuan got up and walked back to the bank. Looking at his pale face, he said: "Don't rush to speak, heal first."

Zhou Tong ignored him and said in a weak voice: "Do I look like a dog now?"

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