Way of Choices

Chen Changsheng stood in the courtyard and looked at the two people in the house. He and Zhou Tong only met a few times and were unfamiliar. He didn’t even know the other person, but there were not many people who could drink tea with Zhou Tong late at night. He probably could guess who that person was. Then there is a reason to die.

——He came to kill Zhou Tong because he was going to die.

Before dying, always do something, do something that obey your own heart, this can be called the last madness, or it can be said to put a firework before the curtain.

He is the heir to the state religion. He actively or passively has many enemies and opponents, but there are really not many people he wants to kill, and he has no enemies. There are no demons in Kyoto, Liang Xiaoxiao committed suicide, and Zhuang Huaiyu committed suicide, so only Zhou Tong remained.

Folded sleeves were imprisoned in Zhou prison for a long time, and the torture was terrible. When he saw the wound on his body in the car, he secretly decided to kill Zhou Tong.

People at the National School of Education know that folding their sleeves and staying in Kyoto also wants to do this. Chen Changsheng decided to do this for him, because Zhou Tong had tortured his sleeves originally because of his relationship with the National College of Education. In addition, there are many reasons to kill Zhou Tong, but no need to mention it, after all, it is just a imaginary word.

Chen Changsheng wanted people like Zhou Tong to die.

In this world, there are countless people who want Zhou Tong to die for many years, but just thinking about it, not many people dare to do this.

Chen Changsheng dares.

According to the plan he had made beforehand, he sneaked into the bottom of the carriage and successfully passed several inspections. With his own special physique, he concealed the gruesome three-headed dogs without touching the formation in Zhou Prison. This small courtyard came to Zhou Tong. But can he kill each other?

Zhou Tong’s horror lies not only in his temperament and methods. In these years, he did not know how many royal residences he had copied and how many secrets he had learned. Dahongpao's mysterious law is extremely horrible! In the years before the Queen Mother, but before the throne, the masters sent by the royal family and the benevolent people who were determined to avenge the innocent people who died in Zhou prison did not know how many times he had been stabbed, but he was still alive and well.

The facts of these years have already proven that no one can kill Zhou Tong. How amazing is Chen Changsheng's talent for cultivation, after all, he is too young, but the realm is not at the peak, especially after the failure of the break on the cold mountain, the injury has not healed. Why have confidence to come here to kill him?

Cheng Jun looked at the young man in the courtyard, thinking about these things.

Chen Changsheng is thinking about these things himself.

All are psychological activities, quietly silent, without moving the night breeze.

When thinking about these things, Chen Changsheng's movements did not stop, he pulled out the scale-free sword and put it on the sword sheath instead.

In the city of Xunyang, when facing Zhu Luo, Wang Po did this, and he did the same.

The dagger becomes longer and more sharp, like a gun in hand, and is approaching the battlefield.

This shows that he is very cautious and determined.

He looked to Zhou Tong.

He didn't look at the man beside Zhou Tong.

He didn't know that the man was Cheng Jun, the leader of Tiqi, and he was also a strong player in Juxing Middle Realm.

This is not to despise each other, it is to ignore.

The person he was going to kill was Zhou Tong. Anyone caught in front of the sword must die, no matter who it is or how strong it is.

Cheng Jun felt the murderous intention. He had never imagined that in such a young, even greenish face, he could see such a calm and firm will. He did not expect that in this small courtyard of Qingli, Someone dared to release such a certain killing intention to Zhou Tong.

This killing intention was not aimed at him, but he was beside Zhou Tong, even closer to Chen Changsheng than Zhou Tong. So his face instantly became pale. Not because of fear, but because of vigilance, because of the heavy mood, but also because he took a deep breath.

He was originally one of the most powerful stars in Kyoto. At this time, the true element bursts, and the begonia tree in the courtyard is violently moved without breathing.

Countless night winds were drawn into his lungs by him, only to see his chest and abdomen bulge slightly, as if like a drum of war!

A sharp howling like a sculptural sound burst from his lips! This scream instantly tore through the night sky, spreading throughout the entire prison, and may even spread to all corners of Kyoto!

Cheng Jun feels that he should not be afraid of Chen Changsheng, even if he is the future pope, because Chen Changsheng is too young, the state is already incredible in his peers, but after all, it is far inferior to himself, and the injuries in his body should not be good... ...But he was afraid of death.

As the leader of the Tizhou dynasty in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he has been embarrassed with Zhou Tong in these years. He has inherited the will of the mother, or used the will of the mother, and I don’t know how many royal ministers, literati priests, celebrities and wealthy merchants, and innocent people. I have seen too many dead people, so I am more and more afraid of death.

And he is a very smart person who understands his position, and never underestimates any opponent. It is said that Chen Changsheng failed to gather stars in Hanshan, but after all, he is the future pope, a real genius, Cheng Jun feels that he can’t take this young man too seriously, so he chose the scream to move Kyoto in the first place. .

In the scream, Chen Chang was vivid!

Before the footsteps sounded, he was torn apart by the broken stone slab at the bottom of the boot, and then was penetrated by the flying gravel, leaving only a few buzzing.

His figure suddenly faded, with the sound of a roaring wind, swept over the stone steps like an arrow, and the sword in his hand pierced straight.

Wipe it.

This sword sound is very condensed, without any noise, and looks particularly clean.

Because his sword was punctured in such a straight way, without any bias or change.

In other words, his sword has no tricks.

Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship was inherited from Su Li, but he took the opportunity to express himself. After the stormy battle of Xunyang City, especially after the dozens of sword battles in front of the National Education College last fall and the battle of Neiqiao with Xu Yourong, the whole The mainland has to admit that his talent in kendo has reached a terrifying level. If it is not too young, it is even qualified to be called everyone in kendo.

But came tonight to assassinate Zhou Tong, his first sword was so simple, there was no sword at all. It's just very straight and extremely fast, as if a straight line is drawn between the courtyard and the lights of the house. The end of the straight line is Zhou Tong.

At this time, Cheng Jun was still standing in the meantime. Chen Changsheng's sword is very fast and sharp, but it is not difficult for him to master such a mid-star master. He can use his body technique to avoid his front and then take advantage of the situation. Of course, the easiest way is, He can hard connect with his own star field.

But Cheng Jun chose to avoid without hesitation.

This is because Chen Changsheng's sword will be too strong, and the edge is too strong.

The dim light in the room suddenly dimmed for a moment, and Cheng Jun's figure seemed to be a black smoke, drifting to the right, avoiding the sword, his face was pale, and his expression was a little flustered.

This is exactly what Chen Changsheng wanted to see.

He did not think that this sword could stab the person, his sword was not originally stab the person, he did not know the name of the person, he did not mind stabbing the person, but this is his most spiritual will A sword of this kind is completely a waste on this person.

His sword must fall on Zhou Tong.

I don't know if it was because the sword light was too bright, and the dim light in the room suddenly turned white.

Looking at the oncoming sword, Zhou Tong's face also became a little white, not frightened but disdainful.

He is very clear that Chen Changsheng's seemingly simple sword is actually not simple, and there are countless changes hidden behind it.

Those changes are bound to be extremely delicate and complicated, and contain all of Chen Changsheng's experience on Kendo, even he can't see clearly in advance.

But he was not afraid, not even worried, still calm and confident.

Because the gap between him and Chen Changsheng is too great, no matter how incredible the sword-changing practice of Chen Changsheng is, it cannot make up for this.

He will not compete with Chen Changsheng at the level of kendo at all. He will never give Chen Changsheng the opportunity to play the sword power hidden in this straight sword and the subsequent sword moves. He directly chooses to use unfathomable. The realm of crushed the other party into a ghost in the sea of ​​blood.

When a clear voice sounded in the room.

That was the sound of Zhou Tong's pale fingers tapping the tea cup.

The porcelain teacup meets the fingertips of how many eyes were dug out, but the sound is so clear.

The tea in the cup rippled.

Tea is Tiannan tribute, the best Dahongpao.

This tea has been brewed for too long tonight. It is too overdone and the soup is extremely thick, like blood.

The tea is swaying slightly, which is the wave of blood.

The lights in the room suddenly turned red.

A **** sea appeared in the room. The table and teapots and teacups were swallowed by the sea of ​​blood in turn. The **** and pungent smell, as the sea of ​​blood rolled, diffused around, and even the green leaves of the begonia tree outside the courtyard became red, as if poured into the blood for countless years.

In the **** world, Zhou Tong's pale cheeks were extremely dazzling and terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, his consciousness has enveloped a world of hundreds of square meters, turning the real world into a sea of ​​blood.

This **** ocean, constantly infiltrating the red mantles on his body, made the mandarin's color deeper and deeper, making people see nausea.

There seemed to be countless innocent souls crying for help and cursing in the blood.

Chen Changsheng's sword was three feet away from Zhou Tong, and these sounds entered his ears in advance.

Just when he heard these painful voices, a powerful, terrifying, full of killing and painful atmosphere directly invaded his sea of ​​knowledge!

This is Zhoutong's most terrifying and mysterious method-Dahongpao!

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(Everything is doomed, everything is determined, I never fight the unprepared battle.)

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