Way of Choices

Madam Mu's eyes became extremely deep, as if the deepest sea floor, a huge mountain of whales were slowly swimming, about to swing their tails, and set off a stormy sky.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes and could not see any anger when she opened it at the next moment, but she was absolutely and palpably calm.

It is still the deepest seabed, without raging waves, but with unbearable pressure from mortals.

"When I opened my eyes, I saw the little white dot in the stormy sea and thought it was a seagull, representing my freedom in my life."

She was silent for a while, and continued: "For many years, I still thought that way before I was expelled from Daxizhou by the uncle, so I didn't feel lost, but thought it was what I wanted, but it was there. One day, I realized that the little white spot I saw was not a seagull, but a sail."

"Zhou Du|Fu Dan came on a boat to break through the waves and returned uninterestingly--until I knew the truth of this story, I realized that my life was never free, and that the white sail represented exchanges, meaning that we I have to go back to my former hometown, this is where my life is."

Little Black Dragon didn't understand the meaning of Mrs. Mu's words.

Madam Mu did not continue to explain the idea, and left directly from the cliff.

Countless years ago, she was expelled from Daxizhou by the uncle to find excuses, began to travel on the mainland, met many great people, and eventually became the queen of the demon clan.

With ice-like intelligence and means, she gained the trust and love of Baidi and the trust and friendship of Tianhai Shenghou. However, what she did not expect was that Baidi and the devil were both defeated in a battle in the snowy field in the north of Hanshan. The business boat that had been hidden for many years suddenly took off.

Her judgment on the situation is still accurate, and she did not hesitate to stand on the side of the business boat and get the other party's promise.

Seeing the situation gradually coming under control, the event planned for many years was about to succeed, and the emperor she trusted and even worshipped since she was a child suddenly died.

What happened on the cliff of Saint Maiden has been heard in her ears.

The plan of Daxizhou has been revealed, and many people have set their sights on Baidi City and on her body, even the red and infinite green have even come.

Logically speaking, she should be very nervous at this time, at least a little uneasy, but no, she is still as calm, calm and confident as in previous years.

Bai Fan was greeted by the wind, and looked extremely striking in the red muddy river.

The boat broke through the waves and reached the opposite bank.

She walked up the stone steps and walked to the uppermost palace.

Thousands of demon soldiers on both sides of the stone steps saluted.

In the streets not far away, countless demonic people kneel down to the ground, shouting all kinds of congratulations and greetings.

When she came to the palace, her hand gently stroked her lower abdomen in her sleeve.

Then she turned around and looked down at the white male city with a confident smile on her indifferent face.

This is her city.

Even if the red couple, Chen Changsheng and the state education giants and Wang Po came together, it was a dead end.

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The magic is very simple, only 17 pages.

It is very clear on the first page: Baidi City belongs to Baidi.

A nice addition was made on the second page: Baidi City, also belongs to every demon clan living in it.

In fact, the sentence on the first page has been executed thoroughly for countless years, while the sentence on the second page still only stays on the paper.

For the demons, the glory of demons will make them proud to live in Baidi City, but become the real master of Baidi City? It can only be imagination, even dare not even think about it, unless they have drunk a lot of wine and are drunk.

It may be because of this reason, and more because of personality reasons. Most of the demon races like drinking very much, especially spirits.

The outer city along the river of Baidi City is full of various taverns. These taverns sell cheap but strong enough wine, and taste bad but relatively expensive food. The tribe youth grabbed a lot of money.

Places like this are surrounded by the smell of animal skin, foot odor, and the smell of vomit after drinking. It is naturally very unpleasant. If it is not very close to the river, the Department of Health will send people to use the red river for rough Flushing, I'm afraid even the hunters of the Gaoling tribe can't stand it.

A very ordinary tavern by the river, noisy like other taverns, the back door against the wall is also as deserted as other homes, piled like mountain dishes and wine glasses, the only difference is that squatting in front of the basin to wash dishes The figure is extremely burly and looks like a real mountain.

The mountain-like man lowered his head and washed the dishes silently, as if the noisy world behind him had nothing to do with himself.

The back door of the tavern was pushed away with a crunch, and the two drunk drinkers stumbled out. It seemed that the man who did not see the dishes was untied. He untied his belts and began to pee. The man quickly put the basin up Farther away, at the same time reminded.

The two drinkers only noticed the presence of the dishwashing man at this time, and one of them scolded: "No eyes! Don't hurry away!"

His companion drank slightly less, patted his shoulder, pointed to the dishwashing man, and whispered. The cursed drinker was slightly awake, and then there was another exaggerated laugh, saying: "Oh, this is the legendary bear cub?"

The companion smiled and motioned for him to go back and finish drinking as soon as possible, and the drinker smiled and scolded again before leaving.

The man picked up a large water tank, rinsed the ground along the wall, shook his head, and continued washing dishes in silence.

Obviously, he was very good at washing dishes. The mountain-like dishes in the basin fluttered between his seemingly clumsy hands, which were soon cleaned. He returned to the tavern with the cleaned dishes and was preparing to wash the stove, but was called by the boss, saying that today the business is too good and the front is too busy, asking him to help drink.

When he came to the front hall of the tavern, the noisy noise suddenly stopped, and countless eyes cast.

The light in the tavern was a little dim, but he could see his face clearly. I saw that the burly man had a beard, but his eyes were clean and translucent, obviously still very young. Reminiscent of the rumor of the bear clan, this person should be a young man .

The reason why the noise in the tavern suddenly disappeared is because of the arm strength shown by the bear tribe youth.

Twelve jugs of spirits hung like heavy fruits on his left arm, without any shaking, and looked very stable.

"It's worthy of being a young hunter who was famous for the bear family. This force is really big enough."

"He is the Xuanyuan broken?"

Yes, he is Xuanyuan.

The young Xiong people washing dishes in the riverside tavern are Xuanyuan.

Five years have passed, and honest and honest, he seems to be doing the same thing.

For the entire continent, the name Xuanyuan has long been forgotten, but it is very famous for the drinkers who frequent the tavern and the neighborhoods around him because he has been to Kyoto For the demon tribe, the world of the human race is very far away, and anyone who has been there has worthy of boasting qualifications.

The drunk man who peed on the back street smiled strangely and said, "Isn't this just a waste?"

With this sentence, many eyes fell on Xuanyuan's broken right arm.

Xuanyuan's broken left arm was strong like a giant tree, but his right arm didn't know that it was shrunk for some reason, and it looked like a dead branch.

The contrast between the two arms is very clear, and the picture looks even more miserable.

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