(Students, the Q&A I said a few days ago was finally released today in the WeChat public account, about the plot and a lot of gossip are involved, the number of words is too much, more than 10,000, so it will be released in a few days, everyone is welcome to see it.) Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and then because of a small mistake in the operation,The WeChat public account opened the appreciation,Just now I saw that there have been a lot of friends who have clicked on the appreciation,Spent money,Don't be like this,Black shame,The money of the appreciation received this time will be donated in a few days,Then report to you。 It's not hypocrisy, but I feel that answering questions is my communication with you, not a livelihood to make money. In the future, if you write an article in the official account, you will calmly ask everyone for money. The name of the chapter is Big Coo, and in the end, I hope to say something very inconspicuously: Today's chapter is less than 2,000 words and there will be no update tomorrow. )

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The wind is cold and the snow is light.

Wu Daozi's face was full of resentment, covered in blood, and he sat on the cold ground, cursing and swearing at the sky.

But he didn't dare to make any movement, not even bow his head, because the chill in his neck was getting stronger and stronger.

It's not because a snowflake has fallen into the collar.

Because Anwar had been staring at his neck behind him, holding a sharp short knife in his hand.

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Wang Zhice stared at Chen Changsheng's eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his gaze became extremely sharp.

Seeing Chen Changsheng appear in the Tianshu Mausoleum, he knew that Wu Daozi had missed.

He didn't care, thinking that with Wu Daozi's seniority and fame, leaving the palace might imprison Wu Daozi, but he shouldn't be humiliated.

He never thought that Chen Changsheng would threaten himself with Wu Daozi's life.

It is conceivable that Wu Daozi's situation should be very bad at this time.

Wang Zhice was a little unfamiliar with this feeling.

It had been many years since anyone dared to think about him.

Both good and bad.

When Shang Xingzhou entered and exited the mansion of the famous ministers of Lingyan Pavilion, he never had any thoughts about him.

Otherwise, history may be completely different.

Not to mention threatening him.

He looked at Chen Changsheng quietly and did not speak.

He is the most famous scholar in the past thousand years, but he is definitely not a powerless scholar, and it has nothing to do with the word weakness.

Back then, he led the combined army of the human race and the demon race, and killed from Tianliang County to the snow old city, bleeding all the way, and corpses were all over the field.

Speaking of such a thing as killing, all the people in the Tianshu Tomb today combined, there are not as many people as he killed.

His eyes were like an abyss, and there was a raging fire.

Chen Changsheng was not afraid at all, and looked at him calmly, without retracting the meaning of that sentence.

With a soft sound, the remnants of snow fluttered.

Xu Yourong's right hand lightly landed on the hilt of the Zhai sword, and his white wings swayed slowly.

Gou Hanshi and the others did not speak to the three elders of the Lishan Sword Hall, and directly took out the sword and prepared to rush to kill.

Wang Po no longer hugged his arms, held the scabbard in his left hand, and could pull the knife at any time.

When the iron knife that once cut Luoshui was unsheathed again, could the river outside the Tianshu Mausoleum continue to flow?

The elders of the few southern sects such as Cijian Temple and Sanyang Sect struggled for a moment before finally raising their weapons again.

The face of the court became ugly.

Is this a disagreement and a knife to be drawn against each other?

You must know that the other side is the king's strategy!

This is Wang Po's knife path.

The way of the sword from the mountain.

It is also the path of Chen Changsheng's cultivation.

Said straight.

If Wang Zhice did not agree to Chen Changsheng's proposal, then Wu Daozi would die.

It's as simple as that, it's that tough.

Several princes of the Chen family subconsciously looked at King Xiang.

As the strongest member of the imperial family, his attitude is very important, enough to affect the trend of the court and the military.

King Chen Liuwang had also fallen into the hands of the palace at this time.

If the two sides really tear their faces, will Chen Liuwang still be alive?

However, when people looked over, they found that the king had closed his eyes again.

Is this out of sight to be pure, or is it thinking about what to do if you leave the palace and threaten yourself with your son's life?

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"Hundreds of years later, when you look back and realize that today you are beginning to become the kind of person you used to hate the most......"

Wang Zhice's eyes returned to calm, and he said to Chen Changsheng: "You may have unimaginable remorse. ”

Chen Changsheng remembered those conversations with Tang Thirty-six.

Those conversations took place on the big banyan tree, on the shore of the lake, on the shore of Wenshui.

The sunset fell on the face, and it was cut into thousands of gold leaves, rich and somewhat greasy.

The fat carp slowly sank towards the saprolite at the bottom of the water because it had eaten too much.

"I'm not going to be like you. ”

He said to Wang Zhice.

Wang Zhice said, "Why?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Because I don't want to be like you. ”

Because of this, there is no internal logical connection, and naturally it does not make sense.

Wang Zhice shook his head and said, "This is an unreasonable statement. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at him and asked seriously, "Have you reasoned with me?"

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The grass on the shore of the lake is a little withered and yellow, and has not yet produced green leaves.

The confetti that fell on it was blown everywhere by the wind.

The teachers and students left in a hurry, and it was inevitable that there would be some messes.

The current Anglican College is as deserted as the Imperial Palace at this time.

It's like going back to the past 20 years, like a cemetery.

Perfect for that ensuing battle.

I believe that no matter who dies in the end, they don't mind being buried here.

Both teachers and students have been the deans of this place, and they will surely leave an indelible mark in the history of the Anglican Academy.

Tang Thirty-six stood by the lake, thinking about these things.

In early spring, the lake was already thawed, but some thin ice re-formed on the surface of the lake due to the sharp drop in temperatures today.

The fish sank to the deepest bottom, and although there was mud everywhere, it was warmer.

Su Moyu confirmed that all teachers and students had been evacuated and came to the lake.

He asked worriedly, "Are you sure he can make it?"

"I don't know. ”

Tang Thirty-six looked at the lake and said, "But I'm sure he won't be happy." ”

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Wang Zhice didn't say anything more.

Because he couldn't answer Chen Changsheng's question.

Then it can also be understood that he can't say Chen Changsheng.

He read through the Daozang, he was knowledgeable, his wisdom was unparalleled, and his eloquence was unhindered, but he was speechless twice and three times in the face of Chen Changsheng today.

Because Chen Changsheng was not debating with him, he was not reasoning with him.

He was telling the truth.

The facts are in hand, and I have the truth.

In Tang Thirty-six's evaluation, he is a very pure person.

Xu Yourong's statement is simpler and more accurate.

-- Chen Changsheng is a real person.

That's why she likes him.

When Wang Zhice was silent, she raised her right hand.

The sword aura is slight, and the meaning of the forest is attributed to the mountains and forests.

The Nanxi Zhai sword array dispersed.

The merchant boat appeared before the crowd.

Chen Changsheng's eyes. (To be continued.) )