Way of Choices

The wind and snow slowed down, and the snowfield was quiet and silent. However, it didn't take long for the ground to vibrate, the snow gradually loosened, and countless demons drove past, chasing toward the south. The shadow in the sky slowly retracted into the old snow town. When the black robe returned to the field some time, several demons would stand behind him in silence. The room regained quietness again, and there was no sound for a long time. The big figures of these demons didn't seem to know what to say at this time. Who can think of the strongest man in the southern continent, is such a person.

"When you are a real powerhouse, you suddenly have a shameless face, which is really troublesome."

The black robe's voice was still so emotional, and occasionally the cold wind passed by, lifting the corner of the hood to reveal a slightly green jaw. The demons thought it was better than Su Li, and actually used this trick of trickery at this time, which was beyond their expectations. This is probably the invincibility of the most inferior?

Looking at the trail left by Su Li on the snow, Black Robe kept quiet for a long time, and continued to say indifferently: "His injury is already very heavy. Although he successfully concealed His Majesty's eyes, the sword must be exhausted in the end. With his hard work, he has no reason to continue."

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A sword can't really be thousands of miles, but it can cut a sword path leading to hundreds of miles between the heavy arrays constructed by the demon strongs, and you can imagine how powerful this sword is, as The black robe asserted that even if Su Li was holding the sword, he would have to pay a considerable price.

There is a snowy ridge six hundred miles southwest of the old town of snow. The cold climate does not freeze all the scenery. The white steam is everywhere between the ridges. It turns out that there are many hot springs in the mountains. There is a sudden snow storm next to a hot spring. Slowly, Su Li and Chen Changsheng's figures gradually appeared.

Su Li had withdrawn his sword into the yellow paper umbrella, and flicked the snowflakes in front of him with his right hand, and looked very calm and casual. In contrast, Chen Changsheng seemed to be awkward. His hand was still holding the front section of the yellow paper umbrella tightly, sitting in the snow, like a little beggar asking for food.

"Mozu Mingzhi is a good quotient, but he doesn't know what's going on. He always behaves stupidly. Those demons will definitely lead people to chase south." Su Li looked back at the road when he saw it, like a swordman's. Sharp eyes pierced through the layers of wind and snow, I don't know where it fell, and my lips slightly curled to show a mocking look.

He did not say this to Chen Changsheng, but said to himself, or to comfort himself. But Chen Changsheng didn't know that he got up from the snow with some difficulty and said, "Senior, after all, it's still a devil's land. You should leave as soon as possible."

At this time, Su Li seemed to discover the existence of the young man. He glanced at him, did not speak, nor hurriedly left. Instead, he walked into the nearby hot spring.

Chen Changsheng let go of the yellow paper umbrella and looked at him walking into the hot spring, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, there was a dense sound around the hot spring, some sounds were very stern, as if the sharp swords cut the space, some sounds were very loud, like a thunder roaring from the hammer falling on the rock, and some sounds were very It was dull, as if someone in the depths of the thousands of feet was talking.

With the sound of these sounds, countless powerful breaths flowed out of Su Li's body, that is the sword of the magician iron sword, the wind and thunder of the iron rod, the black forest robe, the surrounding of the hot spring The rocks were crisped by the cold and then burst.

Swords and thunder are everywhere in Xueling! Even gurgling hot spring water surface, there are countless cracks, until a long time before returning to calm. Su Li was standing in the kneeless hot spring water, his gown was broken, countless cracks appeared on his body, and blood kept flowing.

In a place as close as the old town of Xue, it was besieged by tens of thousands of demonic forces and besieged by more than a dozen demon generals. The black robe of the demon warrior was watching, and the will of the devil was transformed into a shadow to cover the sky, This is the most powerful killing in hundreds of years, and Su Li persisted for several days and nights.

There are no tears in his clothes, not even a piece of snowflakes, which is not like a wound, but in fact, he has been seriously injured, the devil who was beheaded by him, and the black robe he has dealt with. , And even the will of the devil, left many terrible injuries and killing intentions in his body.

It's just that those injuries and killing intentions were forcibly suppressed by his strong will and superb realm. Until he got the yellow paper umbrella, pulled out the cover sky sword, cut a road in the snow, came hundreds of miles away, confirmed that there was no problem with the temporary safety, and he was unwilling to continue to use real yuan to suppress.

So, those injuries and killing intentions broke out in an instant.

Most of his killing intentions were forcibly gifted to this snowy ridge, allowing heaven and earth to bear for him instead, but the injury remained in his body.

His face was white and his expression was stiff, only the diffuse breath between his eyebrows and eyes remained the same.

Listening to the sound of sword and thunder in Xueling, feeling the horrible and cold killing accidents, watching Su Li covered in blood, and the hot spring water that was gradually stained with red, Chen Changsheng was shocked and discolored, and his voice shook slightly. Tao: "Senior... are you okay?"

Su Li did not answer his question, but asked: "Is there something wrong with the disciples in Zhou Yuan?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Su Li was silent, looking at the gray sun in the distance of Xueling, not knowing what to think.

Chen Changsheng was very worried and repeatedly asked: "Senior, are you okay?"

Su Li turned to look at him and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Chen Changsheng thought that he had guessed the identity of this predecessor, but later the expression of this predecessor was very different from the rumor. At that moment, he directly began to doubt his life, and naturally began to doubt whether he was wrong. Then hesitantly asked: "Consult senior name?"

Su Li said: "I am Su Li."

Chen Changsheng was shocked. He didn't expect that he was right. He didn't expect that he was really right.

Because he did not expect that the legendary Lishan Master Uncle Zu was such a person.

"Then?" he asked.

Su Li was a little displeased and scolded: "This order is wrong, I will try again."

Chen Changsheng said slightly, "Ah?"

Su Li looked into his eyes and asked again: "Who am I?"

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a while, and said, "Senior, you are... Lishan Xiaoshu Suli."

Su Li again asked: "In the rumors, what kind of person am I?"

Chen Changsheng didn’t know why this predecessor was covered in blood, and looked at the unbearable, but he had to ask these questions. After thinking about it, he still answered seriously: "You are a kendo genius who is out of this world. a legendary person."

It is easy to think that this kind of evaluation is said in person, but Chen Changsheng is very serious, because he is telling the truth, so it is very sincere and trustworthy to say this from his mouth, which makes Su Li is very satisfied.

He looked at Chen Changsheng and said comfortingly: "Your juniors have a lot of knowledge despite their terrible strength."

At this time, Chen Changsheng really didn't know what to say. Looking at the increasing blood flow on him, he couldn't help asking again: "Senior, are you really okay?"

Su Li smiled and said: "You just said, I am a genius of swordsman who is not born out of the world. I am already fascinated by a realm of cultivation, and can be called a legend."

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that he could write down his words without missing words. It seems that it should be no big deal.

"So, how can someone like me be in trouble?"

Then, Su Li said cheerfully.

Then, like a stone pillar that was cut off, he fell forward and fell into the hot spring.

Splashes of water splashed, the hot spring water dyed red continued to rumble, Su Li's body kept undulating in the water.

After a while, Chen Changsheng realized that this predecessor had passed out, and quickly jumped into the hot spring, hugged him out, and then rested on the ground beside the hot spring.

Almost at the same time as his body fell to the ground, Su Li began to snore, and he could be so tired now that he could hold it up.

Chen Changsheng didn't know this. Looking at this senior, he didn't know what to think.

What he said just now is true.

In the eyes of the younger generation of practitioners, although Su Li did not rank in all directions, nor did he have the sage's honor, but he was the idol of the young practitioner, even the narcissistic and proud person like Tang 36 . Compared with the sacred and majestic saints such as the Queen Mother and His Majesty the Pope, compared with the celestial elders and the moon and the moon, the unprecedented winds and rains of the rules, the uncle of the mountain, the uncle of the world, the sword song everywhere, more representative of the young The yearning for freedom and freedom.

However... It turns out that Uncle Lishan was such a person.

Chen Changsheng could not remember how many times he had such emotions.

He felt that the shock that this predecessor brought to himself was even greater than the sword pool and Tianshu monument in Zhou Yuan.

Looking at Su Li's still indifferent expression while he was asleep, listening to his thunderous snoring, he suddenly felt a bit like Tang Sanshi.

Then, he remembered that Tang Thirty-six once commented that he and Xu Yourong were both dumb people.

This uncle Lishan really makes people speechless?

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(see you tomorrow.)

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