Way of Choices - Chapter 1119

(Thanks for the reminder from the readers of Book City 12, a series of asterisks 29…, regarding Huang Yutu or Huanglutu, this is completely wrong in this volume. I apologize very seriously. Covering the forehead is really haggard, mentally. In addition, I suddenly found out today that I forgot even Wang broke his arm. It was written deliberately. Everyone knows that what we are after is the one-armed sword king. Aesthetics, okay, I don’t know if there is anything wrong in the previous article. Anyway, I apologize here, cover it again, and cover my face this time.)

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Tang 36 did not leave with Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

He stood in front of the National College of Education and watched the black crowds quickly disperse like a low tide.

Baihua Alley quickly recovered calm.

Su Moyu returned with the teaching and students of the National College of Education.

Looking at the Maple Pavilion that has been ruined, the collapsed broken wall, the messy woods, and the clear traces of the battle, I imagined that the terrifying battle not long ago, everyone’s emotions are inevitably a bit different, I feel like a dream general.

Of course, this is a beautiful dream, because the National Academy of Education is a secular school.

Su Moyu didn’t pay attention to the rippling mood of the teaching and students, and did not rush to arrange renovations, but more concerned about other things.

“Is nothing okay?”

He stared at Tang 36 and asked, “I see his eyes are red.”

In this sentence, he naturally said that Chen Changsheng, Su Moyu worried that he was too injured.

Tang Thirty-six was speechless, thinking that Chen Changsheng and His Majesty the Emperor embarrassed to cry and have to tell you?

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In the quiet side hall, the running water fell into the pool, ding dong sounded, and the water scoop fluttered disorderly on it, just like a boat with no crossing.

Wang Zhice’s eyes left the pool and looked out of the hall.

The sky was still dark, the sky fell, and the scenery was very clear, but he did not see Wu Daozi.

There is a white between heaven and earth, very holy, like snow and lotus, that is Xu Yourong.

She stood in front of the door of the main hall of light, tilted her head and looked inside, looking very cute.

Linghai King and others accompanied her, silently, ready to fight.

A few years ago, such a picture had appeared once.

That time Chen Changsheng returned from Hanshan, was seriously injured, and talked with the Pope in the Fang Jing Hall.

At that time, Xu Yourong was ready to shoot.

Today it is obvious that she is also ready to shoot at any time.

Even if it is Wang Zhicai who is sitting opposite Chen Changsheng today.

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In the National College of Education, Chen Changsheng saw that he was going to be cut under the sword by a merchant boat. Xu Yourong had to shoot, but was stopped by Wang Zhice.

But Wang Zhicai greatly appreciated her response at the time. If he was right, it should be the God of the World.

“What I admire the most is that she didn’t put all her time and energy on Brother’s swordsmanship, so do you.”

Wang Zhice’s words are very sincere.

Because he knew very well how terrifying that set of swords is called “two breaks”.

Not only because he is Zhou Du|fu’s brother-in-law, this is something that the entire continent knows, it is something that has been written in history books.

Don’t Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong know? Of course they know.

When he and Wang Po walked along the banks of Luoshui that year, they showed Zhou Du’s husband’s sword intentions, and Wang Po used this to break through the situation and cut the South Railway.

Now the two broken knife tactics are in his and Xu Yourong’s hands.

With two broken knife tips, you can inherit the inheritance of Zhou Du|fu, and may become the strongest under the second starry sky!

For other monks, who can endure this temptation?

They are bound to practice hard every day on that set of knives, and spend all their time and even their entire lives on it.

But Chen Changsheng didn’t do it, and Xu Yourong didn’t do it either. Except that they had participated in the Tianshu Tomb for a while, they never met each other specifically to practice the two broken sword tactics, and even often forgot this matter.

“The two-broken knife tactics are too cool and I feel a little uncomfortable.”

This is what Chen Changsheng explained to Wang Zhice.

He thought about it and added: “And we have our own way of doing things, which is also very good.”

This answer is very calm and stems from self-confidence.

This is what Wang Zhice appreciates most, and so is the puzzle.

From Tianshuling to Jianchi to Zhouyuan, so many adventures have not changed Chen Changsheng’s state of mind.

Who can treat the Tianshu stele as a stone bead on his wrist?

He and Xu Yourong are so young. Where does the confidence come from so that they are so calm when facing the world?

“This world is ours and yours, but it will ultimately be yours.”

Wang Zhice looked at him and said, “I thought you were still young, and you can wait for us to grow old without having to take such risks.”

Chen Changsheng understood that he was explaining why he would appear in Kyoto at the invitation of Shangxing Zhou.

He didn’t know what to say.

Because the person who explained to him was called Wang Zhice.

This fact really makes people feel at a loss.

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Xu Yourong turned to look at the black eaves deep in the group hall.

It was confirmed that the conversation in Jing Dian was very smooth. She would not break the stone wall and start a phoenix. The king of Linghai and others also dispersed.

At this time she heard Wang Zhicai’s words, of course, this is also because Wang Zhicai wanted her to hear it.

That sentence raised her eyebrows, like a flame ready to sing.

A silhouette came into her eyes.

“It seems that your fighting intentions have not completely disappeared.”

Mo Yu looked at her and said with a smile: “It’s been so many years, you are still so belligerent.”

Except for people who grew up together like Chen Liuwang and Pingguo, few people knew the true nature of Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong looked at her and said, “In your eyes, what I see is full of dissatisfaction.”

“You and I have made countless preparations, and the results have been completely defeated. It is inevitable that I will not be used to it.”

Mo Yu shrugged when he talked, seeming to care less.

Such a simple sentence, but I do not know how much blood and rain hidden.

Without Chen Changsheng’s seemingly naive and stupid arrangements, or today Kyoto will really be bleeding.

“Your little man is really good.”

Mo Yu sighed: “Master Wang is a pity.”

Xu Yourong mocked and said, “Do you really think he is like that in the book?”

She was still young at the palace, and Mo Yu was already a young girl. She didn’t know how many nymphos to Wang Zhi’s policy when she was studying.

There are too many girls like this in the world. When they want to come, Lord Wang must live on the cloud and eat for dew.

If they really see it, they will know that there is no such kind of fairy.

It was an old man who would be compromised, sad, even boring.

Just when Mo Yu and Xu Yourong talked about Wang Zhice.

Wang Zhice heard a word.

That sentence is a response to his previous explanation.

Very tough and direct.

“Since this world is destined for us, why don’t you retreat? Do you have to wait for young people?”

“Waiting for a long time, we will become like a boring old man like you.”

“Wouldn’t this world always be yours?”

Not Chen Changsheng, nor Tang Thirty-six.

The speaker is the king of Linghai.

Wang Zhice glanced at him and recognized him as an archbishop.

The so-called state-religious giant will never be taken by him.

But one thing fell into his eyes, and it was difficult to get out again.

The King of Linghai is very young.

Among the national education giants, he is the youngest one.

Tang Thirty-six once said this.

Youth is justice.

Wang Zhice thought about it and said, “It makes sense.”

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A carriage drove out of the palace.

Some deformed wheels crush the hard bluestone slabs in the square, and the sound of friction is awkward, and it looks even more shabby.

The blood stains on the blue stone plate have already been washed away.

Wu Daozi’s angry shouts kept coming out of the car.

“I’m going to kill you!”

“Your group of kings and eight calves, dare to treat the old man like this!”

No one responded to Wu Daozi’s scolding.

There is no one, and it has already been cleared.

This is the respect expressed by the divorce.

The King of Linghai stood under the eaves and looked at the wagon far away, his expression was calm.

An Hua stood beside him, thinking about what he was doing today, listening to these scoldings, his face was pale, and his expression was a little helpless.

Wu Daozi’s anger stems from failure, even more because he did not feel respect in the divorce.

According to the usual principle, no matter the outcome, old people like him should be respected.

What’s more, he represents Wang’s policy.

but no.

From Chen Changsheng to Xu Yourong, from the king of Linghai to Anhua, to Wang Po and Mo Yu outside, none of them showed such an attitude.

Or, this represents the end of an era.

that age.

Wu Daozi was very angry and even more disappointed, but Wang Zhice was very calm and even relieved.

Because he felt a power today.

A force that used to be very familiar, but gradually went away after the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

That kind of power is rough, easily unpleasant, without rules, but with very fresh vitality and very moving.

Thousands of years ago, there was chaos in the world, the collapse of the hall, the Mozu went south, the people did not talk about life, and the road had bones.

Then, there are wild flowers blooming.

Zhou Du|Husband, Chen Xuanba, Chen Jie surname, Shangxing Zhou, King Chu, Ding Chongshan, Li Mier, Qin Zhong, Yugong, Lingyan Pavilion.

And him.

They were all young at the time, but who did they respect? Who are you afraid of?

It turned out that that era was not over.

Now, it is still that era.

The era of young people.

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