Way of Choices

If at this time, Tianhai Zhanyi still can't guess the identity of that person, then what qualifications does he have to compete with Tianhai for victory over Xuehai?

In Wanliuyuan, he even mentioned this possibility. He once said that if he is the one, he would really like to meet him.

Who would have thought that he really met that man tonight, so what would he do next?

It wasn't until this time that he knew that any advance assumptions were meaningless, because before the real situation, people tended to have more courage than the real self-he can do nothing now, even the courage to stare at each other. nothing.

Now few people compare that person with other younger generations of powerful people, not because that person's realm has far exceeded his peers, but because that person has already surpassed the category of so-called young genius, he is no longer The common people are real saints.

Looking at the figure on the broken bridge, Tianhai Zhanyi's body was extremely stiff, and he hoped that he would not appear tonight.

Zhu Ye kept coughing.

The Zhu family's injury seemed to be heavier than people had guessed. He coughed very painfully. He lowered his head and bent his waist. He couldn't stand up at all, as if his lungs were coughing up. Then he raised his right hand with some difficulty and posed, and the masters of Peerless Sect understood, and stepped forward to hold him, so he retreated into the night.

After seeing the face of the man on the bridge, Ning Shiwei's complexion became ugly. At this time, when Zhu Ye retreated, his complexion became extremely gloomy.

Because he understood.

Zhu Ye has been coughing painfully, just not to raise his head. As long as he doesn’t raise his head, he won’t see the man on the bridge, or he won’t let the man on the bridge see him. In this way, he could pretend that he hadn't seen anything before, and now he saw nothing, and did not recognize the identity of the other party.

Ning Shiwei's response is not as fast as Zhu Ye, there is no way to pretend, then what should he do?

At this time, Tianhai Zhanyi also woke up and looked at Zhu Ye and others who retreated into the night at an unimaginable speed, and in his heart hated the old fox.

The masters of Peerless Sect helped Zhu Ye retreat, and there were still many people around Xuehu.

There was no longer the sound of the crossbow of the Divine Cross, the sound of the blade coming out of the sheath, the sound of the metal rubbing, the killing and heavy breathing, and there was silence.

The soldiers of the crossbow camp and the masters of the Tianhai family had already vaguely guessed something at this time, and they were extremely nervous.

Breathing seems to be stopped. The originally short breathing time becomes very long in people's feelings.

The murderous figure in armor finally bowed down to the lake.

Looking at this scene, everyone felt a sense of the rest of the life.

If he insists on not kneeling, regardless of the outcome tonight, how many of the hundreds of people present will survive?

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"Ning Shiwei, Songshan Military Mansion, visit His Majesty the Pope."

Ning Shiwei knelt on one knee in the snow on the shore.

Tianhai Zhanyi knelt not far away, lowered her head, and could not clearly see the emotions on her face.

The sound of metal rubbing once again broke the silence of Snow Lake, intensively ringing, not the sword out of the sheath, but the deformation of the armor.

Hundreds of people knelt in the snowy woods by the lake, facing the figure on the bridge in the lake, and said in unison: "See your majesty the Pope!"

People's voices are neat and trembling slightly, I don't know if it's nervous or excited or timid.

The young man was obviously uncomfortable and said after a moment of silence: "Get up."

"Your Majesty."

The friction of the armor sounded densely again.

The young man said, "Let's go."

Countless double sights fell on Ning Shiwei and Tianhai Zhanyi.

Tian Hai Zhanyi's face was pale, and her lips were tightly squeezed tightly. She didn't say a word, and she looked a little bit harsh, but at last she had some stubborn taste of young people.

Ning Shiwei said without expression: "Just follow His Majesty's decree."

The sound of armor friction and footsteps rushed.

Snow mud was trampled, as if many people were in a state of mind at this time.

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Go away.

In a simple sentence, everyone is gone.

The torch disappeared, the star light revived, and the night became thicker, quiet and silent.

In an instant, Xuehu returned to what it had been before when no one was disturbing. Only the young men and women on the broken bridge, and the people in the pavilion who could not leave.

The young man is naturally Chen Changsheng, who has disappeared for two years, and the girl in black is the little black dragon. Now he has a name called cinnabar.

Snow Lake was quiet and silent, Chen Changsheng looked at the lotus leaves in the lake water, thinking about things in silence.

It was normal for someone to find a trace through Zhu Sha Dan to find their own trail.

Those people found that the owner of Zhu Sha Dan was themselves, and then retreated without fighting, which is normal.

-Probably only the madman Xiao Zhang dares to shoot the contemporary pope under the watch of so many people.

But before and after the two normal happen together, it shows abnormality.

Obviously, both those in the pavilion and those who have just left are used by people.

Things tonight seem to be over.

Snow Lake is very quiet, as if nothing had happened before, no rocks fell from the sky, no strong man surrounded the lake, no murder in the fog, no lake stained with blood and the crossbow rain that was almost issued. But after all, the wooden bridge is still broken, the lake is still red, and those people are still here, so it is not suitable to stay here for long.

He glanced at Vermilion.

Zhu Sha gave him a white look-in the end it was Xuanshuang Dragon, even if the little girl rolled her eyes, the effect was also different. It was expressed with a magical vertical pupil, which was particularly white, and the emotion performance was particularly clear-but Still according to his intention, the ban on Xueting was lifted.

The general led the people out of the pavilion, knelt down to worship, and dared not speak.

An Hua's mind was extremely shocked, and his movements were still meticulous, seeming to be extremely pious, thinking about his previous rudeness to His Majesty the Pope, he couldn't help but get nervous.

As for the Mr. Yang who broke his hand, he was pale and extremely frightened, thinking that he was just afraid of death.

"Leave here as soon as possible, something will happen later, and I may not be able to protect you by then."

Chen Changsheng didn't turn around, quietly looking somewhere in Xueling.

There is endless night there, as if endless dangers are hidden.

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Somewhere in Xueling, the Seventeenth Tang Emperor looked at the same night.

The former bishop of Yinghua Hall and his personal subordinates from Wenshui watched his eyes full of awe at this time. At this time, everyone naturally already knew that the Seventeenth Lord Tang had long known the identity of Zhu Shadan's master. At this time, he wanted to come. The previous suppression by Zhu Ye and Tian Hai Zhanyi was naturally an appearance.

Worthy of being the master of the Tang family, the means really calm and spicy, if this is a knife borrowing, then he borrowed tonight is undoubtedly the fastest knife in the world. Even if Zhu Ye and others saw the opportunity, even if Chen Changsheng's temperament is still as peaceful as that time, but if this matter is known by the palace, how can the state religion be willing to give up?

But why can't you see any complacent look on the face of Tang Seventeen, but it is so dignified?

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(This chapter is too hard, mainly because there are three clues in the upcoming big plot. I am always the least good at writing such things as the scene. So I have a headache for a long time. How do I get into the problem? In the end, I decided to go straight and kill it. Pleased.)

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