Way of Choices

The merchant boat failed to walk out of the palace.

His will is like a torrent of torrents, which will soon cover the entire Kyoto and the whole world, devouring Chen Changsheng without a trace.

At this time, someone stood up.

The pope is still in the palace, Wang Po is still at the table, Xu Yourong is in Nanxizhai, the girls of Nanxizhai were taken by the priest Xin to the National Academy of Education, and Tang 36 was in Wenshui.

The person who stood up was beyond everyone's expectation, and thought about it carefully, but it was so natural.

The others stood in the wind and snow, and the eunuch's court lady knelt around.

For the first time, the young emperor, contrary to the wishes of teachers and ministers, appeared somewhere between heaven and earth.

That was the position he chose for himself.

The cold wind flicked his big cloak, and could not touch his eyebrows and eyes. His expression was still calm and calm, natural.

No matter how angry the wind and snow is, it is also natural.

He looked at his teacher quietly.

The business firm looked at him quietly.

Unlike Chen Changsheng, the Yu people are the true descendants of Shangxing Zhou, and they are the ideal sustenance of Shangxing Zhou.

Shang Zhou Zhou really loves him very much, and is willing to give everything for him, everything starts from his interests.

The others were very aware of this, so he was moved, then uneasy, and then fearful.

These days, he learns how to become a Ming jun in the palace, and is silent, but fearful.

He knew that the teacher must kill his brother.

If he wanted to be an ancient emperor like Emperor Taizong, he could not have any gaps in his mind. In other words, there could be no existence in the world that could shake his mind.

This is what Shangxing Zhou has to ensure, and he will not even allow himself such influence.

Chen Changsheng can do this, so he must die.

No one understands.

Daxizhou did not understand it, Baidi City did not understand it, Wenshui did not understand it, Tiannan did not understand it, neither did His Majesty the Pope.

Only the old temple next to Xining Town understands.

In the early morning of that day in Tianshuling, Yu watched the younger brother walked down the mountain carrying the body of Tianhai Shenghou, watched the master walk up the mountain, and watched them pass by, just like a stranger.

So these days, he is very obedient in the palace and is very diligent and diligent to learn how to become a Mingjun.

The more anxious and frightened, the more obedient and quiet he was, just like he was still in the old temple in Xining Town.

However, Master still wants to kill his younger brother.

Well, he could only stand up and tell Master that this would not work.

Looking at the rest of the people in the wind and snow, the expression of Shangxing Zhou became colder and colder, and the will to kill Chen Changsheng became firmer.

He wanted Chen Changsheng to die, and it was based on this. The appearance of Yu Ren at this time proved his idea. Then, in his view, Chen Changsheng was even damn.

How can I stop this? How can we change the minds of people like Shangxing Zhou?

The others held a jade pendant on their belts.

This piece of jade is made of sapphire. It is transparent and free of impurities. It is extremely valuable.

This jade pendant does not have any breath fluctuations, it is not a magic weapon, but a gift given by the head of Qiushan when he entered the palace and met the new king a few days ago.

This gift is very suitable for Xinjun.

At that time, when the others took this piece of jade in the palace, they did not show any strangeness, but the mood was slight.

He did not expect that some people in the world could guess his own sorrow and anxiety, and gave a solution.

He knew very well that in the chaos of the mountain, the Qiu Shanjun, who was the same as his brother, faced his father and had done one thing.

Then when he faces Master, or he can do the same.

The sight of the merchant boat penetrated the snow and fell on the jade piece in the hands of the others.

He knew all the things in the palace, and naturally knew the origin of this jade piece.

He understood what the others wanted to say, so he fell silent.

The wind and snow kept on, and the snow in the square in the palace was deepening. The eunuch's court lady kneeling on the ground and the more than ten Taoists were like black spots.

I don't know how long it took, and Shangxing Zhou finally spoke.

"Just once." He looked at the others and said, "Only once."

The others nodded seriously.

Shangxing Zhou went on to say: "But your majesty, you must know that this is Kyoto, not the old temple in Xining Town, this is a matter of the world, not a matter between the three of our masters and disciples, it is not that he forgot to boil water or cook rice or Clean, you can accept it if you want to do it for him. I can not punish him, but there are other people who will act for the sky, and he will die as well."

I don't think so.

He knew that Mrs. Shepherd had left the palace. Peerless powerhouses such as Tieshu were staying outside Zhou prison, as well as Xiao De, Xiao Zhang, and even the Wenshui Tang family.

But he still believed in Chen Changsheng.

Because Chen Changsheng is not alone, he also has companions.

The rest of the people are very clear that under his influence, his brother’s words are not much, and they are not interesting. However, in Xining Town, whether he went hunting in the mountains, catching fish in the lower stream, or buying vegetables in the town, he always met Some people who are willing to help him are hunters and fishermen. They are all people with good intentions.

Or is it because their brothers and sisters have an indelible goodwill to the world from beginning to end?

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The sound of fighting on the street suddenly disappeared.

That does not mean that the battle is over, because it can be clearly seen in the wind and snow that Chen Changsheng is still standing.

Wang Po's fingers are very slender and seem very stable, especially when he holds the knife handle.

Thin snow fell away, revealing the true appearance of the iron knife, still in the sheath, not sharp.

But there are already huge differences.

The iron knife was resting quietly on the table, but now it is held in his hand.

With his movements, many things have changed.

The face of the second Tang family became very ugly.

Tie Shu's eyes also flashed a strange color.

The Wenshui Tang family moved out the words “Eun Chong Ru Shan”, but they still couldn't let this person close the knife?

"Don't you dare to shoot me?"

The second Tang family stared at Wang Po's eyes and said his voice was colder than Xue's.

He represents the Wenshui Tang family, the old lady, and the mountain.

Wang Po stood up and looked at him and said, "I won't shoot you."

The second Tang family did not speak, knowing that there must be more.

really.

"Because you are not worthy." Wang Po said.

From the Tanzhe Temple to Xuejie, from the yellow leaves to the snow and snow, Wang Po came to Kyoto these days, the iron sword has never been sheathed.

Everyone knows that he is realizing the swordsmanship and raising the edge of Yun Yun. His sword will be shocking.

Except for the sacred realm, who is eligible to bear this knife?

Wang Po said that the Tang family's second lord did not deserve this knife, not ridicule, but truth.

The truth is most hurtful.

The Tang family's face was even more ugly, and then he laughed.

This time he laughed with a voice, he laughed, full of ridicule.

With a sudden laughter, he stared at Wang Pohan and said, "Whether unworthy or not, if you don't shoot, you still can't solve today's plight."

This is also the truth. How can Wang Po Chen help Chen Changsheng if he doesn't make a sword?

What happened next was Wang Po's answer.

He held an iron knife and waved to the second Tang family.

Such as waving your sleeves, such as dusting, such as driving away disgusting things from your eyes, the movement is very light and disdainful.

The eyes of the second Tang family's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect that he would actually take action against himself. Zhenyuan was in ill luck, stepping on the snow, turning into a few afterimages with golden light, and avoiding all around.

In recent years, he has not been as diligent in practice as before, but after all, his talent is amazing, and he is also a descendant of the Tang family. He still has strength and a high level.

He used the Wanjin leaf method of the Tang family in Wenshui, which can reach the other side between them. It was a masterpiece that Tang Thirty-six couldn't learn. Although it was not as good as the mastery of Yeah, it was difficult to see through.

Countless snow debris splashed, and Wang Po's iron knife fell.

The iron knife fell so simply, but it implied endless changes.

In the end, nothing has changed.

The iron knife drew a straight line in the wind and snow, simple and clear.

The front end of the line hit the residual image in the golden light with extreme accuracy.

With a snap, it was very crisp, like a slap in the face.

The second Tang family fell heavily on the snowy street.

His right face was red and swollen, his lips were covered with blood, and his eyes were full of unbelievable expressions.

A moment later, he woke up and looked at Wang Po and exclaimed angrily: "You dare to hit me!"

Wang Po looked at him without speaking.

Several teeth were mixed with blood and spit out from the mouth of the second Tang family.

He touched his face with trembling fingers, more angry, and scolded: "You dare to hit my face!"

"When I first saw you in Wenshui, I wanted to hit you."

Wang broke for a moment and said, "And I especially want to hit your face."

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