Way of Choices

The National College of Education is very deserted, as if it were a tomb.

All the teaching, students and miscellaneous have already left, and Su Moyu and Tang Sanshi finally walked out of the courtyard.

Su Moyu turned to look at the courtyard wall covered by vines and said worriedly: "How exactly is he going to fight?"

Tang 36's eyes fell deep in the State College of Education, silent.

This is a question everyone wants to know.

Before Tianshuling Shinto.

Countless eyes fell on Chen Changsheng.

The soft footsteps sounded, and Xu Yourong walked beside Chen Changsheng.

She did not stand further, nor did she deliberately fall behind.

Just side by side with him.

Seeing this scene, no one was surprised or surprised, but the expression became a lot easier

From the moment Chen Changsheng proposed to fight against Shangxing Zhou, many people had expected this picture in advance.

Whether it is seniority or realm strength, Chen Changsheng is far inferior to the business boat, without any positive challenge.

That kind of blunt fairness is truly unfair, even his enemies will not make such a request.

It was a matter of course that he and Xu Yourong joined forces.

The entire continent knows that their double swords have an unimaginable power and can even break through the limitations of the sacred realm.

But even so, no one is optimistic that they can overcome the business boat.

Their double-sword combined wall once repulsed Infinite Bi on the Maiden Peak and shook the Holy Light Angel from a different continent in the White Emperor City.

But today their rival is the merchant boat, the undisputed strongest man on the mainland today.

The realm strength of Shangxing Zhou is far superior to Infinite Bi, and once torn the wings of an angel of light in the sky.

Even as Xu Yourong reckons, Shangzhou Zhou has always had hidden injuries, and still has an absolute advantage in the face of Chen Changsheng and her.

However, at this time, Chen Changsheng said something very unexpected.

"This is a matter between our teachers and disciples. I hope we can solve it ourselves."

He looked at Xu Yourong and said to Wang Po and Li Shan Jianzong and the strong men in the state religion.

Listening to this, there was a lot of uproar, thinking how to fight this?

Xu Yourong was also surprised, and looked at him puzzled, with a slight expression on his face.

On the contrary, Shangxing Zhou quickly understood what he meant and said indifferently: "Okay."

Wang Zhice also vaguely guessed Chen Changsheng's arrangement, slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I have no objection."

At this time, the latest news from Kyoto was passed, and the National College of Education had been cleared.

Hearing this news, people thought they wanted to understand something.

The National College of Education is indeed the most suitable place for this battle today.

But the next moment people realized that they still didn't know how Chen Changsheng was going to fight.

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Before going to the National College of Education, Shang Zhou went to the palace.

The two places are not far apart, with only a mottled and old palace wall in between.

The abnormal astronomical phenomenon is gradually disappearing, and there is a slight snow falling in the sky.

The merchant boat stood on the square and looked quietly at the magnificent hall.

Snow flakes fell on his temples, clothes, and did not melt, but just sticked, as if it had become some kind of unreal existence.

More than a dozen eunuchs knelt down under the gallery or beside the stone steps outside the side door, daring to speak with their heads down, trembling all over, terrified to the extreme.

The emperor is in the palace.

Business firm Zhou looked quietly over there for a long time, and finally did not enter the hall, turned and left.

No one knows whether his expression has changed at this moment.

After listening to her husband’s whisper, the rest of the fingers held the scroll's fingers slightly, and the knuckles became pale.

When the merchant boat stood outside the hall, he had been reading.

He is very focused, so his head is very low.

No one knows if he has read the contents of the book.

No one can see whether his expression has changed.

The formation of the temple was closed for a long time. A cold wind blew in through the cracks in the windows, flicking the pages of the book and making a loud noise.

The palace is very quiet, like when the solitary peak in the clouds has not yet woken up.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a sound of water in the temple.

Immediately afterwards, her husband's voice shivered because of distress.

"Your Majesty, perm your eyes with a hot towel."

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People outside the National College of Education.

This has happened many times before.

After the Qingteng feast, the free men in Kyoto besieged the State College.

Siyuan Daoren and the King of Linghai forcibly performed martial arts through various academies, and countless strong men kept challenging the National College of Education.

After the change of the Tianshuling, the State Education College was besieged by the imperial cavalry for three days.

But today is very different from the previous times, because the State College is very quiet outside.

Don’t talk about the noise and the scolding, you can’t even hear the argument.

The whole Kyoto is still so quiet now.

From princes and nobles to powerful monks to ordinary people, everyone's attention is on the upcoming battle between master and apprentice.

This battle has not yet started, but it has been written in the history book.

It can even be said that this will be the most important battle after the battle between Zhou Du|fu and the devil.

The dynasty test that attracted the attention of the entire continent in previous years has long been ignored.

The candidates and the priests at the pedagogical office are still in the world of Aoba, and I don't know if they have noticed something strange.

The pot of green leaves was placed in a room in a restaurant outside the National College of Education.

Tang Thirty-six did not take a look.

He was looking outside the restaurant.

All streets around the palace are already under martial law.

There are many people in Baihua Lane.

He saw Wang Po, saw Xiang Wang, saw Zhongshan King, saw Muzhe's old prince who did not know when to reappear, saw King Linghai rushing from Tiandaoyuan, saw rushing from Taiping Road The Siyuan Daoren did not see Xu Yourong.

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Xu Yourong went to Orange Garden.

King Lou Yang paled and kept pace in the room, and his mouth still shattered and said, "What can I do, what can I do..."

Mo Yu was also very worried. Looking at him, he felt even worse. He asked, "What the **** is he thinking?"

Xu Yourong said softly, "I don't know."

Mo Yu was annoyed and said: "Then you should be watching over there, what come to me!"

Xu Yourong looked at her and said, "I'm here to remind you what you should do according to my agreement with Your Majesty."

Mo Yu frowned slightly and said, "Even if you know he is very likely to lose?"

Xu Yourong said calmly: "If he loses, he will start directly."

Mo Yu froze, thinking that only you could qualify as a heir to the mother.

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There is no spring, summer and autumn in the small building.

The temperature in the room was very low, as if it was a cold winter.

Chen Changsheng sat at the window with his eyes closed.

On the table is a bamboo dragonfly and a magic wand.

The little black dragon stood behind him, exhaling the dragon breath.

No frost formed on the floor, because all the chill fell on Chen Changsheng's body with great precision.

——Low temperature can repair the slightest injuries, keep the body strong, and make the sea more calm.

In the stone room of the palace, he has been clearing his mind for many days and has made a lot of preparations.

But he knew that he would not be able to prepare enough to defeat a person like Master.

Do not know how long it took, he opened his eyes, picked up the wand and went out of the door, went to a room on the first floor.

He put away the robe, opened the closet and took out the single coat.

The room is folded, and this dress is also folded.

This dress has a short front and short sleeves, making it ideal for fighting and desperately desperate.

After finishing these things, he walked out of the building.

The business boat is already standing by the lake.

Wang Zhice is not far away.

Chen Changsheng reached out and threw a thing.

Wang Zhice reached out and caught it, glanced at it, and then sighed.

Sure enough it was that black stone.

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