Way of Choices

Her husband's face was pale, blood was dripping from his body, but he couldn't cover the dense sword wound, and he looked abnormally miserable.

At this time, where did he still look like a senior outside the State College of Education, just like an old beggar, it is a pity.

"How is this going?"

His voice was trembling, his eyes were full of incredible and shocked emotions, and then he was a little lost.

Until now, he didn't understand what happened at the beginning of this battle, why the black stone had such a horrible weight, or was it from the scepter? But what really shocked him and was unacceptable was what happened afterwards. When Chen Changsheng produced the sword, he did not find any chance to fight back.

In that moment, the sword light illuminates the library building, and the battle is ended-Chen Changsheng's sword is too fast, the sword technique is extremely sharp, the sword is extremely powerful, and the cultivation of the sword is far beyond His imagination, he couldn't understand, even if this young man started to learn sword from his mother's womb, it was impossible for him to repair kendo to this degree in only 17 years.

And in this battle, Chen Changsheng also showed some other incredible abilities, such as his true quantity, such as his...

"Perfect Star Territory! How is this possible!" Her husband Lin looked at Chen Changsheng shouted.

Chen Changsheng said: "Master may have forgotten some things. Thanks to his blessing, my illness has been cured."

More than three hundred faint starlights are fading into the depths of his school uniform, vaguely able to imagine how beautiful the picture should be when the stars were on at the same time.

He said that it was TOEFL, but his expression was very plain, with no gratitude.

But he was telling the truth. At the peak of Tianshuling, the Queen Mother changed his life for him and cured his illness.

When he was in Hanshan, he had already successfully gathered stars and condensed out the perfect star field. Now that he is ill, the true elements flow freely and naturally become a perfect star field.

The meridians in his body are very unobstructed. Those mountain-like blockages have been counted as flat and wild grasslands. The winding creeks have become large rivers. For several years, the stars that fell from the night sky penetrated the library building into his body and turned into extremely thick snowfields. Now those snowfields can burn wildly and flow freely.

In the first two years, he was unable to connect with meridians, and he was able to use his swordsmanship and Taoism to complete the continuous killing of the border. Swords and Zhou Dufu's knives almost killed Zhou Tong's powerhouse, not to mention the present.

It can be said with certainty that Chen Changsheng now has the ability to fight against the real strong in a short time.

He was no longer the young patient who sought medical treatment from Xining town to Kyoto, but was a genius who had read Dao Zang, had extensive knowledge, met the Master, and was extremely talented.

He may not be able to see what is waiting in front of his destiny, but at least the shadow is gone, and there is a light.

It is already very difficult to kill him now, as long as he is an opponent under the sacred realm, even if he is not enemies, he can at least support it for a while.

People who haven’t thought of this, such as her husband, Lin, will receive a profound lesson.

Her husband Lin underestimated his enemies and allowed him to shoot first, so now he was covered in blood and sitting on the floor, shocked to some loss.

Chen Changsheng walked toward the entrance of the library with a sword, and the starlight gradually disappeared in his clothes.

Her grandfather leaned pale on the half-dead threshold and opened her mouth, but found an invisible barrier that isolated the library from the outside world.

It only took a year for the National College of Education to re-enroll, and it was far from the scenery of that year, and it was even impossible to find the background and strength of the past, but as the dean, Chen Changsheng can always control several formations.

"You are afraid." Chen Changsheng walked up to him, looked at his eyes, and said a little puzzled: "So, you are also afraid of death."

Husband Lin was extremely embarrassed and shouted: "If you want to kill, kill, you will be humiliated."

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "You misunderstood, I really thought you were not afraid of death."

Her husband Lin was stunned.

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said seriously: "I have read many stories in the book. Do not celebrities and loyal officials like you think that there is a great righteousness at hand, do not hesitate to die?"

As he said, this is a misunderstanding. He did not deliberately humiliate each other, but this plain tone made her husband Lin feel extremely angry and coughed blood and said sharply: "Regardless of death does not mean not afraid of death, as long as everyone will Fear of death, because there will always be people or things that cannot be put down, such as your majesty."

"I'm not afraid." Chen Changsheng said suddenly.

Father Lin froze and said, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Changsheng looked at him seriously and said, "I am not afraid of death."

The library was quiet again, only the autumn wind rushed in from the tattered doors and windows, brushing the pages of the book, exuding the smell of years of dust, just like his words-this is a very easy to feel sad The taste of is full of hopelessness, and the life without hope is like an unturned book on the shelf. No matter how rich the content is, it is meaningless.

If people are afraid of death because they still have some people or things that can't be put down in this world, then he said that he is not afraid of death, or that he hasn't let things go anymore?

Her husband Lin looked at Chen Changsheng and did not find any mood swings on his face.

He was seventeen years old and he was youthful, but he seemed quietly like an old well, autumn water, fallen leaves, dead wood, and heavy.

Her husband suddenly gave him some pity and sympathy, and said nothing more.

Chen Changsheng said something unexpected.

"Go, I won't kill you."

Her husband’s eyes narrowed, and he looked at him coldly and said, “This is the best chance to kill me, even your last chance.”

Chen Changsheng understood what he meant.

Her grandfather is a true powerhouse who is at the pinnacle of the star, or even almost sacred. If he is attacked by the black stone because he is underestimated by the enemy, he will never fall to this end.

If he let go of each other at this time and meets again in the future, Grandpa Lin will definitely not be like this. The difference in strength between the two will give him no chance.

"In the future... it may be difficult for us to meet again." He looked at her husband Lin and said, "Please take good care of my brother."

Grandpa Lin was silent for a long time and said, "It seems that you know very well what will happen today."

Chen Changsheng did not speak.

Grandpa Lin said: "The Dean of the Chamber of Commerce went to the Palace. After today, you will no longer be the heir of the Pope. No one will help you. You will face the pressure of the whole world. Because of your position, what happened in Kyoto in the past three years Things will make many people uncomfortable, and those people are all winners this time."

Yes, neither the princes of the Chen family, the Tianhai family or the courtiers would be willing to continue to see Chen Changsheng in Kyoto.

Because of the issue of distribution of benefits, because of the issue of location, there is also a problem that no one has announced.

Seeing Chen Changsheng, it is easy to think of the Queen Mother.

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The library is very quiet.

The figure of Grandpa Lin gradually disappeared, and Chen Changsheng never spoke again.

This battle with no spectators and no records is rarely remembered in the future, let alone mentioned, and naturally it cannot be recorded in the history books, but in fact, this battle is very important, it is Chen Changsheng who came to Kyoto After that, playing the most perfect battle is also the foundational battle for him to become a real powerhouse.

He won and could kill the opponent, but no, because the old man was loyal to his brother, because he just wanted to defeat the opponent.

He just wants to win once, want to feel once, what he is like without sickness, so he doesn't have to think about how he feels alive when he is dead.

As for other things, it really doesn't matter.

Those who want the saint's body will not give it.

Those people knew that he wouldn't give it, so if they wanted to take the matter to blame, it would be better to kill it directly, he didn't care.

So be it.

He looked into the sky above the National College of Education and vaguely saw traces of red eagles flying by.

A heavy hoof sounded outside the National College of Education, like a heavy rain, like a thunderstorm.

Xuanjia heavy riding began to charge.

The sword formation of Nanxizhai cannot be resisted.

Not to mention, in Qiu Lin of the National College of Education, there are still so many breaths of killing the cold, but I don’t know whether it is the Qing officials or the killer assassins of the military.

In the next moment, there will be countless people pouring into the National College of Education, destroying the forests, lakes, banyan trees and pavilions.

Chen Changsheng does not accept it.

He took a letter from his arms.

After tearing open the letter, many people will die, and then he probably should die.

But he was calm and calm, and the hand holding the envelope did not tremble, and seemed to care nothing about it.

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(Mother's operation was very successful, thank you for your blessing... Then today I found out that the leave request written in the book three days ago, I forgot to send it out... This is really, haha, dry laugh, I am here It’s time to go to the hospital for vigil, thank you again, the update in the next few days may still be broken, and I won’t forget to ask for leave, and I will not forget to send it... In addition, there is a very old old friend, Lin Zhongzhi Ma Jun, started writing again, and recommend it enthusiastically to everyone: http:mma.qq.comydqindex.wml?b=Cp7hj1sHGVQhJWLNRYaWSrMvjjk90hsH)

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