Way of Choices

Chen Changsheng thought of a possibility. Just now Master mentioned that his wife was rejected by himself... So are these two magic instruments made of fragments of Haotian Mirror appreciated?

——Yes, Master seems to have always admired Yourong. He seemed to have expressed it in Baidi City ten years ago.

According to Yu people, during the New Year, the Shangzhou Zhou rarely mentioned Chen Changsheng, but mentioned that Lishan was a sect of another family after all. Xu Yourong should not always bother as a saint.

You shouldn’t go away from the mountain, so where should you go? Li Gong or Luoyang?

Thinking that Xu Yourong can always easily get the love of his elders, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but envy.

Shangxing Zhou thought about the inconvenience of their separation, and made such a gadget, but did not know that they had already solved this problem.

He and Xu Yourong had a special way to keep in touch, so after Bai He flew to Baidi City, he could tell her on the Saint Maiden Peak the first time.

The shimmering stone beads in his wrists are the heavenly stele.

The Tianshu stele was originally a kind of space passage. Both the rules in the Tianshu mausoleum and the current method of entering and leaving Zhouyuan prove this point.

In the past ten years, Xu Yourong and his non-stop comprehension and study of the Tianshu Tablet finally mastered some of the mysteries.

Their voice can pass through the Tianshu Tablet to go there, but the slightly condensed consciousness and the real existence still cannot do this.

At this time, another gray stone bead lit up Chen Changsheng's wrist.

"Luoluo met sir!"

A clear voice rang out from the stone beads.

Yes, she also has a Tianshu tablet there, and she also learned how to talk to Chen Changsheng.

With a snapping sound, I don't know where it came from. The stone bead talking with Xu Yourong went out.

Chen Changsheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Luoxia couldn't help worrying and shouted: "Sir! Sir! Sir, are you alright?"

Chen Changsheng said: "It's okay, just a little distracted."

"that would be great!"

Even though there is a distance of 100,000 miles, Chen Changsheng seems to be able to see the cute look of being relieved, and his small hands constantly patting his chest.

Suddenly, he finally wanted to understand why Xu Yourong had been unhappy a few days ago, whether in the grasslands of the Xiuling tribe or in the Xunyang city at first.

It turned out to be because of that day.

That day is really similar to today.

Bai He came from Songshan Military Mansion. When he contacted Xu Yourong, he was boating on the Red River.

At that time, Yu Jing sang in the water, fell beside him, and fed him fruit with small hands.

Luoluo didn't know that Xu Yourong could hear what she said.

He did not expect this at the time.

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"What did Lord Luoluo say at the time?"

Tang Sanshi's face was full of curiosity, even if the long beard was blown on the face by the wind, it could not be covered.

Chen Changsheng Yu Guangli confirmed that no one was looking at himself, and no one was listening to what Tang Thirty-six behind him said, lowering his voice and saying, "She said... Sir, open your mouth."

Tang Thirty-six was startled, trying to laugh but not dare to laugh, his face flushed flushed.

People on the wall finally noticed the movement here.

King Zhongshan raised his eyebrows slightly and was a little displeased. Lord Prime Minister comforted several times with a low whisper.

Linghai King and Siyuan Taoist looked at each other, pretending not to see.

After returning from the bear tribe, Archbishop Eucalyptus, who re-entered, smiled bitterly without a word.

This is Xunyang City.

The big men are on the city wall.

The Central Plains springed deeper, the vegetation was deeper, and the snowy fields in the north were warming. That event finally happened.

Hundreds of years later, the human race once again went northward.

His Majesty the Emperor personally sacrificed wine and sent it out of Kyoto from the Imperial Palace.

Pope Chen Changsheng even went all the way to Xunyang City.

The wilderness outside the city of Xunyang is full of people, and the black pressure is like tide.

These people are going to die, so these tides are the strongest tide in the world.

Hundreds of thousands of powerful gods and killing intentions combined, even the strongest westerly winds in the world are also unmatched. Even if the golden dragon returns to the Middle-earth mainland, looking at this sky rising across the sky Murderous, but also frightened away, not daring to come close.

More than 10,000 countries teach cavalry, 60,000 Xuanjia cavalry, and there are far more ordinary soldiers than this. Six giants from the palace, twenty-three big priests, three thousand priests, the Nanxizhai elite, all the children from the mountain sword hall, plus the strong practitioners of various denominations, the masters of various families, and more Not to mention Wang Po, Xiao Zhang, Huairen, Li Shanzhang, Mao Qiuyu, Xiang Wang, who are so strong in the sacred field, they are always ready to take action. From the momentum, this is no less favorable than that of the Northern Expedition.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were successively promoted and embarked on a journey. The field outside the city gradually became quieter and the atmosphere became more and more murderous.

No one laughed, and no one noticed the previous movement.

Tang Thirty-six looked at the mountain in the west, frowning and said: "I didn't expect Xiang Wang to be willing to follow the left army."

Xunyang City is a place where thousands of arrows go together. It is very important and needs a strong man in the sanctuary to sit in town.

Cao Yunping has a good relationship with all parties, and his temperament is straightforward and amiable, and won the trust of everyone, so he was finally selected.

Over the years, Xiang Wang has spent most of his time in the Blue Pass and has performed extremely low-key.

This is of course not because of Chen Liuwang, the son who remained in Jingli, but because of the situation.

Everyone thought he would jump out and fight for this position, but he didn't expect him to say a word.

If it is the King of Zhongshan, it is well understood that this violent temper prince, for the pride of the Chen family, will inevitably lead troops to the front.

"There are many things that I didn't expect, such as you actually had a beard."

Chen Changsheng looked at Tang 36's face and shook his head, still feeling very unaccustomed.

Tang Thirty-six said: "I'm better now than I was now, and I want to cover my beard a little bit, but I also want to reduce peach debts."

His temperament has really been calmed down a lot over the years, and he rarely swears before people, but his narcissism is just like before.

Nor can it be said that it is narcissism, he still has some truth and a little helpless in this sentence.

The old lady of Mutuo's family was seriously ill last year. After she was ill, she could see through the world, but she was the most favorite granddaughter. Tang, 36, who was forced to marry, did not dare to return home or stay at the National College of Education. In the end, it was the year he returned to Xiling Wanshou Pavilion with Su Moyu.

Chen Changsheng said: "Hearing that lady is so beautiful?"

Tang Thirty-six said: "Mutuo's family has many beautiful people, but am I the kind of superficial who only looks at the appearance?"

Chen Changsheng said: "You are acquainted with the young lady, saying that she has a very good temperament and is a good person, you should at least meet."

Tang Thirty-six sneered and said, "I bet this is not the original word."

Chen Changsheng was stunned and said, "Her original words are that you don't deserve that girl."

Tang Thirty-six was furious and walked away.

He went down the city wall, took the reins, turned his horse, and headed north.

During the whole process, he didn't take a look at Chen Changsheng.

"Return alive."

Chen Changsheng shouted loudly.

Countless eyes fell on him, he seemed to be unaware.

Tang Thirty-six waved his hand without turning around.

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