Way of Choices

Standing between the reeds, looking at the expansive grassland in front of him, Nan Ke’s small face did not have any expression, and his eyes were still as indifferent or dull as usual, but the hands trembling slightly beside the skirt showed that she was a little weak now. At the same time, it also shows how angry Chen Changsheng escaped.

Dozens of white traces remain in the sky above the grassland, which is the effect of the nearly torn space formed by the extremely powerful and powerful Peacock Ling. In such a short time, she actually launched Chen Changsheng so many times in a row Attacking, it is no wonder that her face is so pale now, and Zhenyuan consumes so much.

If it is normal, at a distance of tens of feet, Chen Changsheng has already turned into minced meat at this time, but this piece of the most mysterious grassland in Zhouyuan, it really has some unpredictable peculiarities, it seems The clear and empty space is distorted, and the world seen outside the grassland cannot be accurately overlapped with the reality. Her attack did not even touch Chen Changsheng’s coat.

The wind gently brushed the sea of ​​grass and the reeds, blowing her hair more chaotically, and the mood was the same. Her chest was slightly undulating and her breathing was heavy. Looking at her back, she knew that she was on the verge of the outbreak at this time, or in the aftermath of the outbreak, the old man playing the piano was silent, and the two maids didn't even make a sound.

"I'm going in." Nan Ke said suddenly, the childish eyebrows were all irresistible.

Of course, that is because she knew that this decision would inevitably lead to opposition, even if it was the most loyal to her subordinates and the servant who was most afraid of her.

Sure enough, the old man who played the piano was shocked and said without hesitation: "Never."

Nanke raised his eyebrows slightly and said impatiently: "Why not?"

The old piano player looked at the seemingly beautiful grassland in front of him, and said with a bit of sorrow: "Since the opening of Zhou Yuan, no one has ever been able to walk out of this grassland."

Nanke said blankly: "That's someone else, not me."

The old man who played the piano had no concessions and said, "Even your Highness, there is no special place in front of this grassland."

Nanke raised his right hand and flicked a black curtain in front of him, looking at the four looming and constantly changing positions above it as if he was jumping on the life lamp, saying: "Concerning the understanding of Zhou Yuan, no one in the entire continent can More than the teacher, with the help of the teacher, I have the confidence to leave this grassland."

Listening to this, the old man who played the piano was silent for a while. The most important conspiracy of the Mozu against Zhou Yuan was the master's understanding of Zhou Yuan. Before this time, who can think of Zhou Yuan except the main entrance There is another door outside, and that door is actually under the control of Master Black Robes? After entering the Zhou Garden, I followed the order lamp to find those young human geniuses who must be killed. Every time I learn more about the arrangement of adults in black robes, the deeper the awe of the old piano player is, the more I feel that the adults are mysterious and unpredictable. In the words of Nanke, it was impossible to refute for a while, and some even believed.

"It's just... why do you have to enter this prairie? Xu Yourong and the four others have all been driven into the prairie, and they can't come out alive again."

"Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng are together, which makes me a little uneasy. Don't forget that one of them is the reincarnation of Tianfeng, and the other one takes only a year to never practice to Tongyou Shangjing. All humans regard their existence as Miracles, so who knows if they join hands, will they really create any miracles? So I want to go in, even if they can really create new miracles, I will personally kill them."

Nan Ke pondered silently in his heart, especially Chen Changsheng, he must die.

Seeing her so determined, the old man playing the piano no longer talked much, sighed, took off the Guqin that had been rebuilt this morning, and laid it across his lap and began to play a piece.

As the piano music went into the grassland, some murmured voices came out of the grass that was taller than people, I don't know what it was.

The old man comes from the black candle witch. He is good at attacking and controlling the spiritual world. His piano sound can control and at least expel those low-level monsters to some extent. Although it cannot affect those really powerful monsters, if you want to Walking in the grassland, this piano sound can bring a lot of convenience. Heipao arranged for him to enter Zhou Garden along with Nanke, which naturally made sense.

Much of Nanke’s confidence comes from this, and from absolute trust in the teacher. She was also extremely afraid of this vast and mysterious grassland, so when she first chased down Xu Yourong and when she faced Chen Changsheng, she controlled her emotions, that is, she didn't want these human opponents to feel that she had entered desperation and entered the grassland. To hide, but now Chen Changsheng is already carrying Xu Yourong inside.

In addition to driving away the monsters in the vicinity, Qin Sheng was also a means of communication. It didn't take long for him to listen to the heavy footsteps. Liu Xiaowan and Teng Xiaoming came to the field with the burden on their backs. Nan Ke's expression clearly respected the couple of demon-general couples and said his decision slowly.

After the silence of the demon couple for a while, they continued to express their agreement with silence. The sound of the piano was soft, the sound of the water softly. A group of powerful demon clan broke through the reeds and walked into the grassland. For this chase war, both hunters and prey are very strange forests, and they will face the same danger.

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There are many legends about the vast and mysterious prairie in Zhou Garden, but because no one has ever walked into this prairie and can live out, the reliability of those legends is naturally questionable, and most legends are too absurd- Only when you really walk into this grassland, you will know what is inside. Just like you have always tasted the taste of chili, you will know that it is not poisonous, and that burning feeling is not real fire.

Seven of them folded in their sleeves and walked in this grassland for a day and a night, but they still don't have a very real understanding of this grassland. I only know that all the grass in front of me is grass, and the grass is everywhere. It wasn't until the early morning that they realized that the ground under their feet was gradually getting less and less. On the contrary, there were more and more moors under those wild grasses, and the soil was getting softer and softer.

The grassland has gradually become a wetland, and walking in such an environment has become more and more difficult. Although there are not many mosquitoes, there are more and more monsters hidden in the grass. At the moment when Chaoyang illuminated all the wetlands, a group of monsters could not bear the temptation of fresh blood, ignoring the strong breath from the folded sleeves, and attacked them.

For a time, the grass shattered, the water broke into tens of thousands of gold leaves, and the blood of the monsters kept pouring. Until a few corpses were dropped, this group of monsters was forced to evacuate.

Folded his sleeves and reached down to cut a lot of thatch, spread it on the wet ground, supported seven rooms to sit down, and then began to meditate and breathe cross-legged. This battle was always played by him alone, not too hard. However, the toxin of the peacock feather suppressed by the true element seems to have signs of erosion towards the sea, he must deal with it.

Seven leaned on the grass, looking at the body of the black scaleless snake that was bigger than the roof beams, and his face was very pale.

He is badly injured. The sword that Liang Xiaoxiao attacked on the lake yesterday was too ruthless, not only pierced his lower abdomen, but also sent the real element to the sword front insidiously and sent in, directly breaking his two very important meridians. He left too many wounds on his viscera that are difficult to heal. Now the blood flow has become very slow, but it is still overflowing.

Suffering from such a serious injury, let alone fighting, he can’t even stand up now, he can only walk with folded sleeves on his back, can only watch folded sleeves fighting with those terrible monsters, fighting, screaming The fact that he was silent, pained, and pained made him feel sad and felt like a waste—the folded eyes could not be seen now, but he still wanted to protect him.

I don't know how long it took. Folded sleeves woke up without moving his eyes and moved slowly to Qijian. Obviously, as time passed day by night, he was gradually getting used to the fact that he could not see. He held Qijian's wrists, listened to the veins in silence, and then took a pill from his arms and fed it into Qijian's mouth.

Because of the invisibility, when he was feeding the medicine, his fingers touched Qijian's lips.

Qijian's lips are a little dry, and there are some skins that will be cracked because of thirst, but they still feel a little soft, which makes the fingers of the folded sleeves stiff, and some suddenly said: "If Chen Changsheng is here, it will be fine."

This is nothing to talk about, but seven did not understand and asked: "Why?"

Folding the sleeves confirmed that he didn't care that his lips were touched by himself, and said after a pause: "His medical skills are very clever, even if he can't get rid of my poison, it should be able to cure your injury."

The seven schools were a bit curious about the National College of Education, but now it is clearly not a good time to chat, so after he agreed, he stopped talking. Only by not speaking can energy and time be used to restore physical strength and truth.

Folded sleeves understood what he meant, closed his eyes and continued to meditate, but now he was sitting beside Qijian. Seven rooms only need to open their eyes to see his profile.

On this way, he has been sleeping for too long, so that many times he forgot to give directions to the folded sleeves. Of course, in this grassland where there is no end, there is no difference between before and after, there really is no need to give directions, but in short he I have been lethargic for too long, so even if I am still weak, I don't want to rest anymore and do not want to close my eyes.

He opened his clear eyes and looked quietly at the side of the folded sleeve. The more he looked, the more he became fascinated, not knowing what he was thinking.

Folded sleeves are very ordinary, and no flowers are born on the side faces. Apart from indifference and no emotion, they have no characteristics. They look like a thin human teenager. But who could have imagined that his thin body contained such terrifying power and unimaginable tenacity? Especially after the transformation, it has a terrible beyond its own realm.

Looking at him, there was a look of admiration on the seven small faces.

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