Way of Choices

Chapter 1012: The stickman

Baidi City fell in the middle of the night and added a day of snow. All the streets and lanes turned white. Those outside the yard stood motionless, and they had already turned into snowmen, but from time to time there would be heat from those covered with snow and frost. Squirted out of his mouth and nose, and the picture looked strange.

Countless eyes fall on this yard. I want to know what Mojun and Chen Changsheng are talking about. If they can't get along, then when should they start?

Luoluo stood quietly by the window and looked at the snow. She didn't know what was talking in that yard, but she knew that the husband would not answer anything.

Mrs. Mu is also looking at the small courtyard in the snow and has the same view as Luoluo, so she is waiting for who will start first.

The courtyard door closed tightly, and no sound came out, only the wind slamming the snowflakes against the stone wall.

The white sand covered with yellow snow seemed to turn into a snow field outside the old snow town.

The only branch was covered with snow, like countless white pillars.

Chen Changsheng and the devil sat quietly in the wind and snow.

The moment before, they were still talking frankly, talking about cooperation and possible friendship, and said that if everyone can leave the old city alive, they should keep in touch.

The next moment the situation became extremely dangerous, it seemed that he would shoot at the other side at any time, and use his most powerful means to reap the life of the other side.

This change was very sudden, and suddenly everyone felt extremely absurd except the parties, but no one saw it.

Chen Changsheng and Demon King would not find this change ridiculous, because from the beginning to the present, from the observation deck to here, they always wanted to kill each other.

Whether it is negotiation or dialogue, it is just a little thing other than the matter of killing the other party.

And they all have the ability to kill each other.

At the viewing platform, Chen Changsheng used the Nanxizhai Sword Array to break the Demon King’s exercises and did not continue to do so, because the shepherd summoned the city to stop it, and also because he vaguely felt the danger, the Devil’s sleeve There should be hidden means to kill him, but I don’t know what it is.

The devil knew more about Chen Changsheng's real power and means, but he was not confident, especially after the five carriages arrived outside the courtyard.

He looked at Chen Changsheng's eyes and said, "The merchant boat can't come, and Wang Po can't come, so who is it today?"

Chen Changsheng said: "In this case, the black robe and the devil can not come, even if the Badashan people are still alive, they should not be able to come."

At the viewing platform, they have discussed this issue.

At this time they said these two sentences again because they had decided to give up, but they were reluctant, so they wanted to make a final confirmation.

After finishing these two sentences, Chen Changsheng and Demon King remained silent again for a long time, and then sighed at the same time.

These two sighs of representative abandonment are full of regret.

Today the snowstorm is extremely strong, the opportunity is too good.

The devil is far away from the old city of Xue and the pope is far away in a foreign land. This situation is too rare, and it may be difficult to reappear in the future.

How can you not be disappointed if you cannot kill each other today?

"Think about it, killing you is really not good for me, the human race will become more united and angry."

Demon King looked at Chen Changsheng with emotion and said, "From this perspective, your existence really doesn't make much sense."

Chen Changsheng raised his lips slightly, showing a smile like a spring breeze, and said, "I'm used to it."

From the moment he was born, his existence was a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the Queen of Heaven and Sea.

His existence does not have any sense of self. In other words, he should not have appeared in this world.

But he is now looking for, and can be said to have been found.

The devil slightly turned his head and looked at the smile on his face, confirming that there was no reluctance at all, and raised an eyebrow and said, "You are a monster."

Chen Changsheng has received many reviews, most of them are positive, fresh, clean, persevering, and genius.

Even if it is his enemy, he would say at most that he is a little stubborn or too stubborn, or question his unwiseness in handling the relationship with the merchant boat.

But it was considered a monster for the first time.

Chen Changsheng was not angry, but instead thought that the devil’s opinion was very interesting, or rather, somewhat close to what he thought was true.

There is a saying that the person who knows you best is not necessarily your friend, but your opponent.

Then the devil may be his real opponent.

Thinking about these things, he picked up the cup of tea that was about to freeze in front of him and poured it onto the snow in front of him.

This is a memorial service for those who died under the demon wolf ride.

He is a guest, so he should take the initiative to say goodbye.

He stood up, dusted off the snow flakes from his body, nodded to the devil, and turned to walk outside the courtyard.

Looking at his back, the demon suddenly said, "Baidi will be very disappointed."

Chen Changsheng stopped and asked, "Why isn't Mrs. Mu?"

The devil said: "Since you are not willing to cooperate with me, then Mrs. Mu is my strongest supporter."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and asked, "What exactly does Mrs. Mu want to do?"

"The Daxizhou royal family has always boasted of orthodoxy, and her lineage is of Xiuling ethnic lineage. Do you think she will like the human race?"

The devil said with emotion: "And she is from Aquarius, who can know what she is thinking."

Chen Changsheng knew that Mojun was talking about a popular constellation in the old town of Xue, but he didn't know what Aquarius meant.

He shook his head for no apparent reason and continued to walk out of the courtyard.

The devil's hand slowly stroked the two cold stone statues in his sleeves, and there was a look of disgust in his eyebrows.

Then he looked at the straight footprint on the snow, which seemed to be measured with a ruler, and said to himself: "I was really afraid of death when I moved the entire palace away."

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With a squeak, a few snowflakes fell and Chen Changsheng pushed open the courtyard door and came out.

This voice and picture quickly spread throughout the Baidi City.

Most people feel a lot lighter, a few feel disappointed, and have various emotions such as surprise and doubt.

There were also people in the five carriages.

Zaichongdian Siyuan Taoist.

Holy Archbishop Eugene Lin.

The King of the Temple of Heaven, Linghai.

Thirty-two new bishops of Xuanwen Temple.

In addition to Mao Qiuyu staying away from the palace, the other four of the five national education giants rushed to the Baidi City, tens of thousands of miles away, each holding a treasure.

Chen Changsheng paid a very solemn salute to the blind piano player before speaking to the King of Linghai and others.

The green curtain slightly lifted, the snow fell, and a handsome young man came down from the last car. It was Tang 36.

He held a seemingly insignificant short stick in his right hand.

Chen Changsheng was about to say something to him, Tang Thirty-six threw the short stick directly.

Looking at the scene, King Linghai's face became extremely ugly, and Eucalyptus could not help but whisper.

That inconspicuous short stick is the national scepter.

If it wasn’t for Chen Changsheng’s quick response, I’m afraid it would fall into the snow. What if it broke?

Tang Thirty-six is ​​like not seeing the eyes of King Linghai and others, annoyed and said: "Don't let me do this kind of thing in the future."

In order to break the Red River prohibition, the light power in the State Scepter was consumed, and these days have been receiving support in the Xihuangdao Temple.

Today, Chen Changsheng wants to meet the demon monarch and make all-out preparations, so that he can trust and be qualified as a rod holder, only Tang 36.

Even if the King of Linghai and others look at Tang 36, they can't deny it.

Because this kind of thing has been done before in Thirty-six.

The person who took the magic wand from the Pope was not Chen Changsheng, but him.

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