Way of Choices

Tang Thirty-six only woke up and thought that this was indeed the case. Liu Qing broke into the cold mountains without invitations. Didn’t Tianjige kill him?

Chen Changsheng couldn’t understand it, but couldn’t help worrying — Su Li left, and the second mysterious assassin also left. When Liu Qing left, he looked really like a lonely soul walking in the night. The ghost seems to be swallowed by the sun in the daytime.

He knew that a person like Liu Qing must have his hands stained with blood, and he really shouldn’t have sympathy, but he couldn’t control his emotional tendencies. After all, in Xunyang City, they used to fight against the enemy side by side, and it was the world. The most powerful enemy.

"What do you think an extremely powerful assassin needs?"

Tang Thirty-six suddenly said: "The money must have been made enough, I think, what he wants to find back should be a kind of life."

Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled and asked, "Life?"

"These assassins love fighting, they like killing, but they are not lunatics, so they like people to buy them to fight and kill, so that they can turn fighting and killing into a daily routine without thinking about things like morality. Work, and this is the life they seek."

"What the **** do you want to say?"

"Those people in Liu Qing can now be said to be a group of dragons without a head, and they have become a group of lonely spirits and wild ghosts.

"then?"

"Although I don't have that kind of ability, I have money... They like this kind of life, I give it!"

"Don't think about it." Chen Changsheng said looking at him very seriously.

Tang Thirty-six said indifferently: "Just talk about what to do so seriously."

Folded sleeves said expressionlessly: "He has already thought about it, otherwise why did he cry and ask Liu Qing to leave his contact information?"

Tang Thirty-six said shamefully: "Don't talk without evidence, otherwise I will kill you."

Chen Changsheng glanced at him.

Tang Thirty-six quickly changed the subject: "Don't you think Xiao De's appearance was abrupt just now?"

I have to admit that he turned this topic beautifully, because this matter is indeed worth thinking about, and there are many doubts.

Hanshan is the place controlled by Tianji Pavilion. Xiaode was able to enter the mountain gate, but was invited by Tianji Pavilion. As a result, he challenged Chen Changsheng on the mountain road. Even if he was powerful and acted arrogantly, wouldn't he worry about angering Tianji Pavilion? And even if he really succeeded in humiliating Chen Changsheng, what would be the benefit? Apart from being able to vent some of the anger in his heart, can he offset the infinite harm brought about by simultaneously offending the State Church and the Tianji Pavilion?

"Xiaode is different from the ordinary demon clan, for example, it is completely different from the bear boy in our family. He is not at all honest, on the contrary, he is very clever."

Tang Thirty-six mentioned this matter, and the more he thought about it, the more serious he became, "Although he had good reasons and excuses to humiliate you, but he was able to take such a big risk to do this thing. It is to have very big benefits, but I can’t see where the benefits are.

"Unless someone can get great benefits through this matter, and then turn to other benefits for him."

"Chen Changsheng was thoroughly humiliated, for example, if he was beaten into a pig head or even stripped into a light pig, who can get the most benefit?"

"Of course it is not a saint, nor is it falling to His Royal Highness... Don't hit people, talking about serious business... but it should be those competitors. The future pope loses such a big face, and of course revenge from the palace, but... If someone takes this to the point in the future, His Majesty the Pope will not be able to say anything."

"If this is a conspiracy, it's very simple, even like a children's play, but it can actually cause harm to you."

"Why? Because you are the Pope of the future, all peoples worship, the most sacred, and therefore most easily defiled."

"Fold the sleeves, don't look at me with such eyes, I don't mean puns."

"Chen Changsheng, do you think it makes sense for me to analyze?"

It was quiet, Chen Changsheng and Folded Sleeve looked at each other, thinking that Tang Sanshi was indeed the heir to the Wenshui Tang family. In such a short period of time, this sudden incident was analyzed so clearly. The reasoning behind the cause and effect is so accurate and clear.

Yes, now they have believed the inference of Tang Sanshi.

The appearance of the demon master is too sudden, the shot is too unreasonable, then there must be some truth behind it.

The scepter of the state religion is already in hand, but if he wants to wear the crown of the gods to become the pope, Chen Changsheng will have to face many tests.

Today is a seemingly ordinary but actually dangerous test.

Xiaode's goal is on both sides of the Red River, and he is the king of the entire demon domain.

Who can consume such a large price, please move Xiaode to risk Chen Changsheng at the risk of the Pope's descending punishment?

To be more precise, who is eligible to promise Xiao De to benefit so much in the future?

That person, or those who are ready to speak, must be a contender for the position of the Pope or the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

For example, the Tianhai family as far away as Kyoto, and the King of Linghai near the mountain.

The big figures of the State Religion cannot enter Hanshan because of the rules of the Tianji Pavilion. At this time, I think that this matter really has some meaning.

Because it is so coincident.

I have to say that some people's arrangements seem crude, but they are actually clever.

If it was not Liu Qing who suddenly appeared in Hanshan for some reason, or this conspiracy could really succeed.

"Your luck is good." Tang 36 said.

Folded sleeves said: "This has nothing to do with luck."

Yes, if it wasn't for thousands of miles to go back to the south, and there was a storm in Xunyang City, Chen Changsheng never left Su Li to return to Beijing on his own. How could he have the previous luck?

People walked on the mountain road, and the practitioners who met met together to discuss the previous storm.

At the forefront, Chen Changsheng said to the Tianji Pavilion: "I have some friendship with the previous senior, can you..."

The steward said softly: "Of course there is no problem. What happened in Xunyang City is well known all over the world. Even if you don't give Su Li's face, you will be given this face."

Chen Changsheng actually knew that the Tianji Pavilion was still giving Su Li's predecessors face, but he was just broken by himself.

"Of course, he can't kill people in the cold mountains, even if he meets the enemy, he can only avoid it."

The steward said at last: "Otherwise it is the face of His Majesty the Pope and the lady, and it is not good to use it here."

With the commitment of the Tianji Pavilion, Chen Changsheng felt relieved.

He did not expect that he would see Liu Qing again so soon.

And Liu Qing at this time was in extreme danger.

The mountain road turns slightly, and the oncoming is a clear stream. There are woods between the cliffs on the other side of the stream. From shallow to deep yellow leaves, the beauty is a bit unclear. The color and density are different. Such fruits may break at any time when the branches are pressed down.

Near the stream, hundreds of persimmon trees grow, and the yellow persimmons on the branches are dense and dense, and they look like countless lanterns.

Liu Qing stood by the creek, in front of countless yellow lanterns, holding a sword in his hand, his face pale and bloody, breathing continuously, his shoulders were drooping very badly, not to make the sword faster, but really It was about to collapse, and there seemed to be an invisible mountain pressed against him.

Several thin blood oozed from his ears and corners of his eyes.

His head seemed to be the heavy fruits in the mountain forest, which might burst out at any time because of ripeness, or break the branches because of being too heavy, and fall from his neck.

Either way, the result is death.

Liu Qing's right hand holding the sword was trembling non-stop, and it was almost impossible to hold.

By this time, he still didn't produce a sword.

Because he couldn't make a sword.

At the same time he did not dare to shoot a sword at that man.

Among the mountains and yellow leaves, stood a middle-aged scholar.

He looked at the lantern-like persimmons with his hands on his back, as if to see if he was ripe.

A pendant is attached to his belt. If you look closely, you may find that it is a seal.

The middle-aged scholar looked strange, but when Chen Changsheng's eyes fell on him, the sky among the mountains suddenly became dark.

Who is this person?

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