Way of Choices

Chen Changsheng was extremely talented in cultivating Taoism, but the wisdom of the world was ordinary. It took a long time to react, and I thought about it for a while before saying: "If there is an opportunity, I should persuade His Majesty the White Emperor to take away the sword from the mountain. The law is sent back."

Hundreds of years ago, the Alliance of Human and Demon Clan Northern Expedition Demon Clan, several elders from Shanjianzong lost their grain transportation opportunities, and condemned the crime.

Lishan Jianzong had no choice but to send the swordsmanship tactics to Baidi City, so that Baidi could impose a decree, forcing the golden jade to relax.

For Lishan Jianzong, it is certainly a good thing to be able to get back the Lishan swordsmanship recipe without turning over with Baidicheng.

Now, of course, Chen Changsheng is most likely to accomplish this.

Listening to Chen Changsheng's promise, the head of Lishan Jianzong was very satisfied.

Qiu Shanjun raised his eyebrows slightly, dissatisfied.

——His uncle Su Li once said that what Lishan lost should of course be taken back by Lishan himself.

But since it was Master's intention, he was not good to express his opposition in front of Chen Changsheng.

Solving the biggest problem of folding sleeves, Chen Changsheng was in a much better mood and said, "Can I let them meet now?"

The head of Lishan Jianzong shook his head and said, "Even if the wolf boy learns to be soundless with the sword, it is only a temporary suppression of the condition. If it is not cured, it will naturally not be able to meet."

Chen Changsheng was very helpless and said, "Why is this so?"

The head of Lishan Jianzong was also very helpless and said: "This is the meaning of Uncle Xiao, who dares to violate?"

Chen Changsheng thought of Su Li's temperament and was speechless.

Qiu Shanjun said suddenly: "I think Shizuzu did something wrong."

The head of Lishan Jianzong said: "But he is your master and uncle after all, you must respect him and love him."

Qiu Shanjun said: "It's really hard for people to feel love and respect like a Master Shushu."

Chen Changsheng thought about the pictures on the way back from the snowfield, and looked at Qiushanjun to know what the other party was thinking.

At this moment, they seemed to return to Hanya Racecourse.

But only for a moment, they soon felt uncomfortable again and separated their eyes.

"Is there really no other way to get along?"

Chen Changsheng asked the head of Lishan Jianzong: "Senior Su Li is not here anyway."

The head of Lishan Jianzong said: "Although Uncle Xiao is gone, the sword is still in the mountains."

Chen Changsheng heard what seemed to be hidden in this sentence and asked, "Sword?"

The head of Lishan Jianzong said: "Little Master Uncle left a sword, if someone can overcome this sword, he can ignore his purpose."

Chen Changsheng thought about it and said, "I want to try it."

"I don't want to hide you, it's very dangerous to break that sword."

The head of Lishan Jianzong looked at him and said: "Uncle Xiaoshi is your teacher in Kendo, and you are my brother, I don't want you to take risks."

Chen Changsheng said: "I don't dare to learn at the end of my life."

This is the title of younger brother.

The head of Lishan Jianzong said with a smile: "It is indeed a word, even if you dare to respond, I will not dare to call you like this, otherwise someone will be unhappy."

If Chen Chang was born as a brother-in-law of Lishan Jianzong, wouldn’t he be the uncle of Qilushan and other gods?

Who will be unhappy is naturally unknown.

Chen Changsheng glanced at Qiu Shanjun.

Qiu Shanjun ignored him and looked at the head of Lishan Jianzong and said, "If you let the little sister hear these words, how many pieces of beard can you have left, Master?"

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There is a cliff cliff at the foot of the main peak of the mountain. Before the cliff cliff is a stone wall covered with vines, and some wild flowers are mixed in the vines.

Only by walking closer can you see clearly that there was a stone wall passage about two feet wide between the vines.

Faintly, you can hear the clear bird song coming from the end of the stone wall channel, and the floral fragrance. If you look carefully, you can see the green eyes.

There seemed to be a verdant valley over there.

Qiu Shanjun and Gou Hanshi and other disciples from Lishan stood in front of Yaping with Chen Changsheng and his party.

Folded his sleeves and looked at the stone gap silently.

"Sister Xiaomei has been retreating there for a few years. If you want to see her, you have to walk over here."

Gou Hanshi said to Chen Changsheng and others: "This stone path was formed when the uncle ancestor broke through the cliff with his sword before breaking into the sacred world. His own sword intentional survival on the stone wall is extremely dangerous, and this is what you want The broken sword."

Chen Changsheng knew very well that after the cover of Tiantianjian was lost in Zhouyuan, Su Li had always used the ordinary blue steel sword created by a blacksmith shop in the town below the mountain. I thought that this person used to use such an ordinary sword on the cliff. The mesophytes cut a hole in the sky and could not help but be shocked and speechless.

His eyes fell on the stone wall channel in the vine.

There are countless sword marks left on the stone wall, which are very deep. Even after hundreds of years of wind and rain, they have not been wiped out.

At this time, there was more than ten feet away from the entrance of the stone wall, and he could clearly feel the sharp sword meaning hidden in the sword marks.

Cabbage, Tang Sanshi and others looked at the stone wall for a few more times, and even felt their eyes sting and wanted to cry.

Folded sleeves were always staring at the stone wall, silent, very attentive, eyes gradually reddish, but still blinked without blinking.

A gust of mountain wind blew from outside Yaping, flicking the fallen leaves on the ground, lifting Chen Changsheng's clothes.

There was only a sizzle, and a straight crack appeared in his coat.

The corner of the clothing jacket floats with the wind and falls outside the cliff.

Chen Changsheng looked down at the ground of Yaping, and saw that within a ten-foot square of the entrance of the stone wall channel, the ground was extremely smooth and there were no fallen leaves.

Presumably, the sharp sword spirit in the stone wall overflowed with the years, and all the fallen leaves and gravel falling here were cut into pieces.

Such a dreadful sword is really rare in the world.

Worthy of being the strongest kendo in thousands of years.

Folded sleeves moved.

Then he was stopped by Chen Changsheng.

"I have studied sword with Su Li, and I know his swordsmanship very well. You should let me try it first. Even if I can't pass it, I should have the opportunity to return. What you need to do is to observe, to observe. , And then analyze the combat capabilities, the next calculation will be much larger."

Chen Changsheng said seriously looking into his eyes.

He is right.

Although it is only necessary to walk through this stone wall channel with sword marks, it is also an extremely difficult battle.

This is a battle between them and Su Li hundreds of years ago.

Folded sleeves were silent for a while, then stopped and said, "Thank you."

There is not much to say about many things.

With the temperament of folding sleeves, a thank you is enough to explain many things.

Chen Changsheng took out the scale-free sword, reversed the hilt, and combined it with the Tibetan sword sheath.

This is the strongest form of his sword.

He did this when he confronted Zhu Luo in Xunyang City, then broke into the North Bingmasi Alley in Kyoto, and confronted two generations of demon kings in Xueling.

Today he is going to break through the stone road, just like the enemy.

Several hundred years ago, Su Li had not yet entered the sacred realm when he cut through this hole, and it was not as strong as it was afterwards. In terms of sleeves, it is still difficult to reach.

Chen Changsheng took a sword and took a step forward.

In just one step, there were several cracks in his shirt.

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