Way of Choices

What about the sleeves? Chen Changsheng thought to himself that Su Li forced to fold his sleeves away from this sword-carved stone road, but just wanted to teach him something.

Or is this the test of Lao Zhangren's son-in-law?

"My father is not as good as you think. He just didn't want to let me see him. In fact, he certainly can't think you can actually come over."

Hearing the sound, Chen Changsheng turned to look around.

Then he saw seven rooms that had not been seen for many years.

The seven rooms he knew in Tianshuling and Zhouyuan that year were all thin and timid little boys, so even if she knew her true identity long ago, she looked at her daughter in a blue dress. Dressed up, he still froze for a long time before waking up.

"Long time no see." Chen Changsheng said to her.

Seven rooms placed the mess behind their ears and said, "How many years? I don't know how many years I am in the mountains. I'm too lazy to remember the days."

Now she is a young girl with a clear expression, even healthier than she was when she was a child, and does not have the kind of depression that Chen Changsheng thought of beforehand.

Chen Changsheng looked around and found that the vegetation in the Cuigu was dense, there was a waterfall in the distance, the water pool was hidden, the sound of birdsong was endless, and the scenery was extremely beautiful.

But even in Wonderland, it is extremely bitter to be imprisoned here all year round.

Thinking about this and listening to her, he was more dissatisfied with Su Li and the entire Lishan Mountain.

Looking at his expression, Qi Jian whispered: "Did you misunderstand, Pope?"

Chen Changsheng asked slightly, "Aren't you imprisoned here?"

Seven said: "I have been practicing meditating swordsmanship here for several years."

Chen Changsheng said: "Then why do you have to explain to the teachers? It's not easy to get in and out of this place."

Thinking of the dangerous swordsmanship in the former Shibi Mountain Gate, he palpitated.

If he had to withstand such a test once a day, he would not come even if the scenery of Cuigu was so good.

Qijian knew he was concerned about himself and smiled and said, "There are other ways besides like you."

Chen Changsheng was stunned, thinking that there were other passages in and out, asking: "Can you go out at this time? He... is over there."

Qi Jian smiled and said calmly and firmly: "If he really wants to see me, he can come over and see me."

Chen Changsheng vaguely understood the meaning of this sentence, but could not be sure.

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The dragon-like smoke gradually condensed, the sky light again fell on the cliff, and the stone road restored true silence.

Everyone looked slightly miserable, not knowing what was going on inside.

Folded sleeves looked over there, silent, thoughtful.

Qiu Shanjun said: "He's gone."

Listening to this, Guan Feibai glanced at Tianguang, and there was a surprised look on his face. He said, "It only took three quarters of an hour?"

Tang Thirty-six didn’t know how difficult that stone path was, but by watching Guan Feibai’s reaction, he knew that Chen Changsheng should use very little time and proudly said, “You don’t want to think about his swordsmanship, but your teacher’s ancestors personally taught Yes, what did he count for this stone path?"

Cabbage sneered and said: "When the master passed this stone path five years ago, it only took two quarters of an hour."

Listening to this, folding his sleeves and looking at Qiu Shanjun, Tang 36 was also surprised.

Qiu Shanjun's reputation has long been spread throughout the world, but few people have seen him shot, neither folded sleeves nor Tang 36.

In fact, they always wanted to know, saying that Qiu Shanjun is very strong, to what extent is he strong.

The shouts in Wenshui City and the paintings on the Maiden Peak proved that Qiu Shanjun was indeed very human, but that was not after all practice and fighting.

Only then did they realize that this person was really strong.

Five years ago, Qiu Shanjun was smaller than Chen Changsheng now. The realm is just a little bit worse. Could he walk this stone path in two quarters of an hour?

Gou Hanshi said: "Since I was a kid, I was in the mountain middle school since I was a child.

The disciple of Li Jianjianzong knew the behavior of Brother Two, and it was no different to see him speak for Chen Changsheng.

But Tang Thirty-six did not know how to answer the call.

Folding his sleeves, he ignored the conversation between these people and walked directly towards the stone path.

Those swords that overflowed the vine from the stone wall fell on his body, and tore his clothes instantly.

But he didn't care, and his expression didn't change.

The eyes of Li Shanjianzong disciple and Tang Sanshi and others fell on him.

In advance, many people thought that Chen Changsheng should be able to cross this stone path, because he had originally repaired Lishan Jiandao.

What about this powerful wolf family that has been famous since childhood?

He is the protagonist of this matter.

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For Chen Changsheng, walking through this stone path is a battle.

For folded sleeves, walking through this stone path is a hunt.

From a certain point of view, he does retain a lot of original meaning.

As a hybrid of demon and human race, his body is stronger than steel, his talent is extremely savvy, his IQ is very high, his consciousness is extremely powerful, and his true element is very abundant.

As the whimper became more and more serious, his meridians became thicker and deeper, his consciousness became more violent, and the number of true elements increased dramatically.

Like some monsters in the northern wilderness, when they are about to die, they will become extremely powerful.

Folded sleeves are now very powerful, and when Chen Changsheng walked across the stone road, he kept observing like a real beast, without missing any details.

He confirmed that he had found the weakness of his prey, and then he had to save all his strength and unnecessary consumption, directly rushed over and bite the other person's throat.

Pulling away the vines, he walked into the stone path. He looked at the overwhelming sword intent, did not pose any fighting posture, said: "I am not here to learn swords from you, nor do I want to prove that I am stronger than you, I just want to come to see her, no one can stop me. "

He said this to the sword marks on the stone wall, so he wanted to tell the owner of these sword marks.

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Countless swordsongs rose into the sky and appeared extremely angry, but it didn't take long for them to disappear.

The stone road was quiet. Whether it was Tang 36 or others on the cliff, or Chen Changsheng on the other side of the cliff, they were very nervous.

After waiting for a long time, no more swords sounded, and Chen Changsheng understood and said, "This is the method?"

Qi Jian calmly said: "The sword is psychic and cannot be deceived. As long as you are sincere, you can convey the message. Since you are not an enemy, why should you stop it?"

Chen Changsheng said: "What did the previous Jianming do? It seemed more violent than what I encountered."

Seven lips slightly pursed, seemingly indifferent, but actually very nervous.

The footsteps are getting closer.

Folded sleeves came out of the stone road.

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