Way of Choices

The news came one after another, and the divorce was no longer as indifferent as before. Those bishops and deacons stood on the square between the temples, whispering something, waiting for the orders of the pope or the archbishops, and their expressions were different.

Presumably, the court at this time will be more nervous, and I don't know what the princes and ministers are doing at this time.

Nanxizhai, Lishan, Muzhe's family... arrived in Kyoto on the same day, of course, deliberately. After the merger of the North and the South, the imperial court's surveillance of the southern sectarian families was relaxed a lot, and with the cover of the dynasty's test, they failed to get the news in advance.

Looking at the mainland, who can arrange such a big event? Of course, Xu Yourong, because she is the Southern Saint, the question is what is she going to do? Is it to force the palace with this stormy sound and picture? Can Daozun Business Boat stay quietly in Luoyang City?

Thinking of these things, the priests in the palace looked towards the secluded palace deep.

Tang 36 and King Linghai and Hu 32 are also watching Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng didn't speak or show anything, and walked back to the temple calmly.

The King of Linghai did not understand, but understood what he meant and turned to walk away from the palace.

Tang Thirty-six chased into the temple and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I am ready to practice sword."

Tang Thirty-six froze.

Today's sky is very blue, cut by the very close cornices, and looks like a piece of porcelain.

The sound of Dingdong Qingrou's flowing water was very clear in the quiet and dim hall.

The fresh water in the stone pond is rippled and will never stop, and the water scoop sits quietly beside it.

The pot of green leaves has returned to the place where it had existed for many years. Although there is one less leaf, it is still green and gratifying.

Instead of entering the world of Aoba, Chen Changsheng walked into a quiet stone room deep in the temple.

There are no utensils in the stone room. The walls and ground are made of gray stone. It looks unusually simple, or simple.

A futon was lying on the ground, looking a little old.

Looking at the futon, Tang Thirty-six naturally remembered the one in the Wenshui Ancestral Hall and stopped.

Chen Changsheng sat on the futon and extended his right hand.

There was no wind in the stone room, his cuffs were not shaking, but his fingertips were shaking.

A crackling sound.

Fingers.

With the clear sound of breaking the sky, thousands of swords pierced from the scabbard on Chen Changsheng's waist, occupying all the space in the stone room.

Innumerable Daoran's sword intentions, one after another in the stone room, oscillating and intersecting, then gradually calmed down.

Looking out from the stone, this is a sea of ​​swords. Chen Changsheng is sitting in the middle of the sea of ​​swords.

Looking at this scene, Tang Sanshi felt a chill in his eyes, and then found that one eyelash fell down.

Accompanied by a slight friction, the door of the stone room closed slowly, and Chen Changsheng closed his eyes.

Walking out of the hall, Tang 36 looked at Hu 32 and asked, "What's going on?"

Hu Thirty-two said: "Your Majesty has been diligently practicing."

Tang Thirty-six felt a little ridiculous and said, "At this time, he still only wants to practice sword?"

"Yes." Hu Sanji was also a little worried, and said, "After seeing the saint on that day, your majesty never managed anything else."

Tang Sanshi felt a little uneasy, because such a picture gave him a feeling of deja vu.

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Numerous sights in Kyoto are in Xu House.

These days Xu Yourong didn't see anyone again, but just stayed quietly in his home.

But everyone knows that this matter is related to her and the people she met.

Before meeting with King Chen Liu and before entering the palace late at night to meet with Her Majesty, she has seen many people in the South in recent years.

These people are now here, coming from the south, coming from her south.

"The saint is persecuting Taisheng, you are her father, and you always have to say something."

Dong Yu Shen Jiang Fu killed the silence as usual, so the voice from the flower hall became clearer.

Obviously, the man was forcibly suppressing his anger.

The person who spoke was Peng Shihai, the **** of the East Xiang.

Pushed by the other party to enter the government, Xu Shiji looked at the other party, and his face was ugly.

In terms of status, Peng Shihai is not as good as Xu Shiji, and in terms of seniority, it is far worse. However, he was a student of the dean of the star-picking academy Chen Guansong. He did not represent him alone, but also included several gods holding military power today, and may even represent Dao Zun's will.

Xu Shijiqiang suppressed the depression in his heart and said, "Although I am a father and daughter with a saint, but there is also a difference between a prince and a minister. What can you tell me?"

Peng Shihai sneered and said, "You are not easy to say. For me, I want to meet the Saint Chen Qingqing!"

Xu Shiji could no longer control his emotions, Shen said: "I said she was not here, do you believe it or not!"

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Xu Yourong is indeed not at home today.

In the clear sky, she held a yellow paper umbrella and strolled around the streets of Kyoto.

This umbrella was requested from Chen Changsheng when she left the palace the other day. I wonder if she had already thought that she needed to walk around today.

There is also a girl in black beside her.

Everywhere in the streets are talking about what is happening today, and the conversation between the teahouse and the restaurant is even louder.

The girl in black looked indifferent, the pupil was eerie, and she was very beautiful, but she kept stuffing snacks in her mouth, which seemed strange.

Listening to the comments, she said a little vaguely: "When you were in the White Emperor City, did you start preparing?"

Xu Yourong smiled slightly and said, "Yes, just when you went to kill the alien angel."

The little black dragon looked somewhere in front, his eyes slightly cold, and the seedless sweet dates in his hand shot like arrows.

A little boy who was bullying his sister fell on his knees and knelt down. He fell so hard that he burst into tears.

Looking at the scene, Xu Yourong shook his head.

The little black dragon clapped his hands, and ice crystals splashed from between his palms, and then asked, "Why was that time?"

Xu Yourong said: "Because at that time I confirmed that the Shangzhou boat was not badly injured."

The little black dragon looked slightly startled and said, "He was injured?"

Xu Yourong said, "Yes."

The little black dragon knew how important this was, and the vertical pupil miniature asked: "How do you confirm?"

Xu Yourong said: "Bai Di was just out of trouble at that time, no matter whether it was disguised or not, the state of the realm was not at its peak, and he still had to fight two angels of the Holy Light, but the business boat was not, and he also had my helper."

Little Black Dragon didn't understand what she meant.

Xu Yourong said: "In that case, Shangxing Zhou did not try to kill Bai Di, only that he also suffered serious injuries."

Little Black Dragon was very surprised and said, "Aren't they friends?"

Xu Yourong smiled and did not speak.

The little black dragon then reacted. She said that Shangzhou Zhou also had her own helper, which was even more shocking.

"If he really shot Bai Di at that time, would you still help him?"

Xu Yourong calmly said: "Of course I will help him, in fact, I was ready to shoot."

The little black dragon thought for a while and said, "Is this just your guess?"

Xu Yourong said indifferently: "He and Baidi didn't continue to shoot at the angel of Holy Light, but left it to you to do it, but watch out for each other."

The little black dragon is not yet an adult, but he is not lacking in wisdom. Looking back at the scene at that time, he quickly reached a conclusion.

She was silent for a long time and said, "You humans are really terrible."

The excitement on both sides gradually disappeared, the street gradually widened and then quieted down.

Xu Yourong and Xiao Heilong came to a quiet street.

If it is Mo Yu at this time, it can be seen at a glance that it is very close to Taiping Road.

Little Black Dragon said: "I thought you were going to see the little girl in Nanxizhai, what are you doing here?"

Xu Yourong said, "I'm here to meet the two elders."

Little Black Dragon thought it was the most boring thing, disappeared with a gust of snow.

Xu Yourong walked to the back door of a mansion.

The door opened slowly.

Xu Yourong looked at the two Dao aunts and said, "The two hard-working teachers are uncle."

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