Way of Choices

The line of the kite has been tied to the cowl, and the painting flutters in the air.

The little Taoist dare not look at the tragic picture of the battle around him, covering his face with two small hands, and occasionally peeking at it will scare his body slightly.

The curtain of the car has been lifted, and the merchant boat sits beside the car with its feet on the ground.

If Chen Changsheng is here at this time, he will find that he is really much older than when he was in Luoyang, and he is already full of white hair.

He held a fan in his hand, slowly swinging, and his white hair fluttered slightly.

He closed his eyes and listened to the sound of fighting in the wilderness and the sound of blood splashing in the air, without disgust or indulgence.

He is very calm. Before the real end, all the things he did and the people he met were journeys.

He knows why the Demon Race will kill him with all his strength.

Of course he will not leave.

All he wants is to attract the main force of the demon, while providing some evidence for the other party.

It was a fog that both parties needed.

He will not send any information to the Chinese military account-the more silent the Chinese military account, the more the Devil wants to kill him-under such circumstances, if he died in the hands of the Demon Generals and priests will have great opinions on Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, and the frontline human army may even split on this.

He knew that Chen Changsheng would be under great pressure, but he didn't care. He couldn't even bear this pressure. What are his qualifications to be his student?

From the early morning kill to the autumn sky, the demon wolf riding forward team finally broke through the heavy defense of Xuanjia heavy riding and came to the hill.

However, those bloodthirsty giant wolves, drooling and gasping, failed to step on the hill at all, and were shot to death by thousands of light crossbows.

With the decreasing number of Holy Light crossbows, such a large number of salvos is already a very rare picture on the battlefield.

It can only be said that whether it is Peng Shihai or other general soldiers in the East Route Army, the safety of the merchant boat is more important than the sky.

Dead and wounded are everywhere around the hill.

The clan cavalry who re-enclosed the hill carried out a simple clean-up. Naturally, the wounded soldiers of the demon clan will be supplemented with a knife, and the injured robe will be lifted up the mountain, temporarily resting on the hillside, waiting for the battle to rest At that time, the teachers and students of Ligong Priest and the 13th Division of Qingyao came to the rescue, only hoping that the wounded were still alive.

The soldiers put the wounded on the hillside and said a few words of comfort, they could only leave.

Of course, they wouldn't forget to slam their heads at the car before leaving.

The little Taoist separated his fingers and showed dark eyes, looking at the merchant boat.

Shang Xingzhou did not open his eyes and said, "Don't bother me if it is not cured."

The little Taoist happily yelled, took out two straw ropes from his sleeves, fastened his wide sleeves around his wrists, and ran over the hillside.

There were wounded soldiers on the slope, and naturally no one stopped him.

It's just that he didn't bring a medicine chest and didn't know how to prepare it.

At the next moment, the little Taoist took off the golden needle from his finger and began to stop the bleeding for the wounded soldiers. The expression on the small face was very serious.

Moving from one wounded soldier to another, his small face turned red because of fever, and his forehead was covered with sweat beads.

An injured soldier wore a felt hat that was not common on the battlefield, covering most of his face, and the exposed part was slightly faint blue.

Looking at the wounded soldier, the little Taoist scratched his head and said, "Are you poisoned? I can't cure it."

After saying this, he had to give up the injured soldier temporarily and stop bleeding for other injured soldiers first.

After finishing these things, he returned to the car, looked at Shangxing Zhou with a sweet smile, and shouted crisply: "Long Zu, I'm back!"

At the next moment, the smile on the little priest's face turned into a weeping look, obviously tense, and said a few words silently.

I don't know when, Shangxing Zhou has opened his eyes.

He nodded calmly.

The little priest swiftly entered the carriage and hid behind him.

The merchant boat looked at the wounded soldiers on the hillside, and his eyes moved with the little Taoist's finger on his shoulder, and finally fell on a wounded soldier.

It was the wounded soldier wearing a felt hat and a bluish complexion.

Business firm Zhou quietly looked at the wounded soldier.

A shallow wrinkle gradually appeared in the corners of his eyes, blown by the wind and getting deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, a very bright light appeared in his eyes.

A few dozen feet away, there was a space crack in the wounded soldier's throat.

Space cracks are the sharpest existence between heaven and earth, and can lead directly to the nether world.

Blood beads emerge from the cyan skin and then cut slowly.

The wounded soldier suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was like a sugar man trapped in the water, sinking into the ground.

The space crack then sinks into the ground.

The wounded soldier's body turned into a smog, overflowing the soil, and drifted towards the hillside.

Shangxing Zhou suddenly closed his eyes.

The giant painting hung in the sky by a kite is the burning temple.

Suddenly, a young Taoist appeared in the burning ruins.

The Taoist priest's appearance was so beautiful that he was a business boat when he was a child.

He looked into the surrounding fields, and his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see all the ghosts.

In the painting, more than ten bright lights appeared in the clean eyes of the young Taoist.

In the car, there were more than ten deep wrinkles on the face of the firm.

Wipe it!

There were sharp cutting sounds around the hill.

Space cracks gradually disappeared.

The black robe appeared.

The costumes of the Terran cavalry have all been turned into debris and disappeared with the wind.

Several cracks appeared in the black robe that had protected him for thousands of years.

The bright red blood flowed out of some broken holes.

The legend is true, the black robe is really a human kind.

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"Unexpectedly, I would be successfully attacked by you."

Heipao looked at the merchant boat in the car and said.

His voice penetrated the hood, a little deep, and a bit evil, but at this moment more moved.

As he said, he took a great risk today, pretending to be a human cavalry, and came to the merchant's boat in order to attack and kill the other party.

Who would have thought that Shangxing Zhou had seen through his possessions in advance and almost killed him by anti-sneak attack.

"That was the trick your student used to kill my student. Now you use this trick again. It is really disappointing to repeat it so often."

There was no mood swing in the voice of Shangxing Zhou. It was cold as if the other party was not a Demon Warrior or an old man.

What he said was naturally more than ten years ago, the young demon pretended to be a seriously injured array division, and Chen Chen and An Hua of Songshan Military Mansion were carried to Xueling to find the owner of Zhu Shadan.

Black robe said: "His Majesty wanted to kill the Emperor Xian Di at the time, which had nothing to do with Chen Changsheng."

Shang Xingzhou said: "In any case, after all, it is the old method, otherwise, even my student can't hide it."

The little Taoist listened carefully behind him, completely ignorant of how important this sentence was for himself.

In the past two years, many people know that there is a little Taoist in the Changchun Temple of Luoyang. The service behind the boat's knees in the business house is very noticeable.

But the merchant boat has never stated that this little Taoist is who he is.

To this day, he said this in front of the black robe.

What are the benefits of being a student in a business firm?

You just need to know that the two students he received in front of him became the emperor and the other the pope, which is enough.

The black robe couldn't help but look at the little Taoist.

Although his arrangement today is not new, in fact, there is really a great possibility of success, who thought that he would be seen by a child.

The so-called blessing is deep, probably this is the meaning.

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