Way of Choices

Suddenly the wind stopped, and some clouds covered the setting sun. The night seemed to come early, and the gold line on the water faded away.

In a short time, both sides of Wenshui became cold for a few minutes. Both the closed houses and the two iron chains showed a dangerous sense.

Rob sat in the restaurant, listening to the blind piano player's piano sounds, slowly closed his eyes, his right hand fell on the hilt, and gently rubbed.

Facing the unfathomable strength of the Tang family, even he did not have any confidence. If it was in the past, he could only think of ways to warn him, but now he wants to give it a try.

Because the sword he used in the past was an ordinary blue-steel sword made of a few silver pieces in a blacksmith shop in the mountain town, but now he has changed a sword.

With this sword in hand, he can step on Frostgrass as a sword and transform into a sword. Even in the face of a strong man in the sacred realm, he can maintain a clear mind.

He closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the piano downstairs, the sound of the water on the rock, the sound of the iron chain contacting the water and then separating, and he felt everything between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

He opened his eyes and looked into the river. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and the places he saw became deeper and deeper, finally falling into the water and grass.

He felt that the piece of waterweed was a bit strange, and it was darker than the waterweed next to it, but he couldn't see any other peculiarities.

At this time, the blind piano player by the river seemed to hear something, looking at Wenshui, he forgot his movements.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, very suddenly.

The strange atmosphere on both sides of the river suddenly became a little different.

The armored ships upstream and downstream retreated silently.

The two houses became empty.

Those breaths in the woods disappeared.

The offerings and entourage of the Tang family in front of the Taoist Temple became silent.

There are only seven vendors, six bureaucrats, three fortune tellers, two old people selling sesame sugar, and a little girl who buys fat powder, and there are still on the street, it seems that they will never leave.

The hall door was pushed open, and the second Tang family came out, his face very ugly.

He didn't even look at the king of Linghai and Eucalyptus.

The death of the Baishi Taoist shows that the position of the state religion is extremely tough and cannot be changed.

Going down the stone steps, there was a big tree, standing under the tree with folded sleeves.

The second prince of the Tang family knew what he wanted to say, and said indifferently: "It is not easy for you to live to this day.

Folded sleeves said expressionlessly: "It's harder for a weak person like you to live to this day."

The second Tang family raised his eyebrows slowly, his expression remained unchanged, and his heart was already extremely angry.

On the snowy street in Kyoto, Wang Po once told him that when he gave up his practice and began to learn strategies and pursue power, he became a weak person.

Today, he was once again evaluated as such, and the other party is still a junior.

The more angry he was, the more indifferent he was, looking at the folded sleeve and asking, "Do you really want to die?"

Folded sleeves did not answer his question and said, "Don't start secretly with that guy."

The second Tang family stared at his eyes and said, "Actually, I have never understood how a wolf like you can become friends with that prodigal son."

"I am not a friend with him."

Folded sleeves remained silent for a while, and continued: "He is my employer, so don't move him."

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The Tang family had withdrawn, and the night was deep, and the Wenshui River was quiet.

When Chen Changsheng came to the shore, the King of Linghai and others followed him, and Nan Ke stayed in the Taoist Temple according to his instructions.

The starlight falls on the water surface, and countless silver scales appear. Even with good eyesight, it is difficult to see clearly the movement of the bottom of the water, let alone the deep water plants.

The uncle of Tang's parents, the father of Tang Sanshi, has always been in poor health, especially in recent years. This is something that many people on the mainland know, including Chen Changsheng. No one has doubts about this, not even Tang 36 in his previous letter.

But today after listening to the words of the second Tang family, he always felt something was wrong.

"Although I haven't figured out what the disease is until today, it is not poisoning."

Archbishop Eucalyptus said: "In the past, the 13th Division of Qingzhuang and Nanxizhai have sent people to visit."

Bishop Wenshui looked at Chen Changsheng's complexion and lowered his voice, saying: "Your Majesty, before Nanxizhai Hezhai...the one who has been here."

Hezhai is a retreat. In the past few years, the Virgin Peak only needs to be mentioned once for retreat, so the identity he mentioned naturally comes out.

Eucalyptus showed a surprised look, and the king of Linghai raised his eyebrows slightly, because Li Gong didn't even know about it.

Chen Changsheng was even more surprised, thinking why she didn't tell herself?

Bishop Wenshui whispered: "The one who won't let us say."

If the uncle of Tang's parents was not sick but was poisoned, he should be able to be cured by Tianfeng Zhenxue.

Xu Yourong thought so at the time.

Uncle Changfang is still suffering from sickness, and it seems to be bad, it means he is not poisoned, but sick.

The change of attitude of Grandpa Tang should have a very direct relationship with this matter.

Chen Changsheng knew why Xu Yourong came, because she knew that Tang 36 was his best friend, and he was very grateful for it.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to the long room tomorrow.

It wasn’t that he didn’t trust the ability of the 13th Division and Xu Yourong, but he wanted to see if his own medical skills could change the sad ending of the elder. And he always feels that this matter is not as simple as that-after the second Tang family said that, after meeting the little monster in Liusu, Hanqiu City.

"Go and check a disciple named Chu Su in the Changsheng Sect. This person's practice is very weird. No matter how strict the hiding is, someone should have heard about it."

He said to the King of Linghai and Eucalyptus separately: "You write a letter to remind Nanxizhai, I let them check whether there is any result in the matter."

Eucalyptus didn’t know what he wrote to Nanxizhai, and he wondered: “What’s so anxious.”

Chen Changsheng said: "I want to know where the inheritance of Huang Quanliu's exercises falls. Is it possible to be in the south."

The King of Linghai contacted him earlier and said that the practice of the longevity sect disciple named Chu Su was very strange and his expression changed suddenly.

Eucalyptus's face also became a little pale, murmured: "Don't Changsheng Zong dare to do such crazy things?"

"I have no evidence." Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, looking to Bishop Wenshui: "You have someone to check whether the Tang family has something to do with this matter."

The three kings of Linghai led away.

Guan Feibai came out of the Taoist Temple with his sword.

He didn't want to chat with Chen Changsheng, but he felt that there could not be no one beside him.

Looking at the river under the stars, Chen Changsheng was silent.

He really has no evidence, the only clue is what the devil said in Snow Ridge.

The demon said very clearly that the young formation master was a small monster called Chu Su from the Changshen Sect, and it was the means of Shangxing Zhou and the Tang family.

In the early morning kitchen in Hanqiu City that day, the monster that Huang Quanliu encountered with Nanke was poisonous and terrible. At that time, he did not expect that he only remembered the words of the devil afterwards and took these two things. link together. The problem is that the devil's words cannot be used as evidence. Everyone knows that his words may be a means to provoke alienation.

Chen Changsheng thought about these problems, and did not know that in the depth of the river like mercury, a mass of water grass was gently dancing. The water grass and the surrounding water grass were a little different in color. Suddenly they drifted away from the bottom of the river and slowly approached the rocks below the river bank. They looked like a ball of mud that had been hydrated without making any sound.

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