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The wind is cold and the snow is light.
Wu Daozi was full of resentment and blood all over his body. He sat on the cold ground and kept cursing obscenities towards the sky.
But he didn't dare to make any movements, he didn't even dare to lower his head, because the chill on his neck was getting stronger and stronger.
Not because of snowflakes falling into the collar.
Because Anhua was staring at his neck from behind, 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 appearing in Tianshu Mausoleum, he knew that Wu Daozi had missed.
He didn't care, thinking that with Wu Daozi's seniority and reputation, Li Gong might imprison Wu Daozi, but he shouldn't humiliate him.
He never thought that Chen Changsheng would threaten him 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 has been many years since no one dared to move his mind.
Be it good or bad.
When Shang Xingzhou went to and from the mansion of the famous officials of Lingyan Pavilion, he never had any thoughts about him.
Otherwise, history might have looked very different.
Not to mention threatening him.
He quietly looked at Chen Changsheng without speaking.
He is the most famous scholar in the millennium, but he is definitely not a weak scholar, let alone weak.
Back then, he led the coalition forces of the Human Race and the Monster Race, and killed them from Tianliang County to the base of Xuelao City.
When it comes to killing people, the sum of all the people in Tianshu Mausoleum did not kill as many people as him.
His eyes are like an abyss, and there are raging flames.
Chen Changsheng was not afraid at all, and looked at him calmly, without any intention of taking back those words.
There was a soft sound, and the snow fluttered.
Xu Yourong's right hand lightly landed on the hilt of the fasting sword, and the pure white wings swayed slowly.
Gou Hanshi and the others did not speak to the three Elders of the Lishan Sword Hall, they directly took out their swords and prepared to charge.
Wang Po no longer crossed his arms, and held the scabbard with his left hand, ready to pull the knife at any time.
When the iron knife that once cut off Luoshui is unsheathed again, will the river outside the Tianshu Mausoleum continue to flow
The elders of Cijian Temple, Sanyang Sect and a few other southern sects finally raised their weapons again after struggling for a while.
The face of the imperial court became ugly.
Is this going to turn the sword against each other when there is a disagreement
You must know that the opponent is Wang Zhice!
This is Wang Po's Dao of the Sword.
The way of swordsmanship from Lishan.
It is also the way Chen Changsheng cultivated.
Said straight.
If Wang Zhice disagreed with Chen Changsheng's proposal, then Wu Daozi would die.
It's that simple, and it's that tough.
The princes of the Chen family subconsciously looked at King Xiang.
As the strongest member of the royal family, his attitude is very important, enough to influence the direction of the court and the military.
At this time, King Chen Liu had also fallen into Li Gong's hands.
If the two sides really tear each other apart, will King Chen Liu still be alive
However, when people looked over, they realized that King Xiang had closed his eyes again at some point.
Is it out of sight and out of sight, or thinking about what to do if Li Gong threatened her with her son's life
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"Hundreds of years from now, when you look back and find that today you started to become the person you hated the most..."
Wang Zhice's eyes returned to calm, and he said to Chen Changsheng: "You may have unimaginable regret."
Chen Changsheng remembered those conversations with Tang Thirty-Six.
Those conversations took place on the big banyan tree, by the lake and Wenshui.
The setting sun fell on the face and was cut into thousands of gold leaves, rich and somewhat greasy.
The fat carp sank slowly towards the putrid mud at the bottom because they ate too much.
"I'm not going to be your kind."
He said to Wang Zhice.
Wang Zhice said, "Why?"
Chen Changsheng said, "Because I don't want to be someone like you."
Because so, there is no inherent 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 earnestly, "Have you ever reasoned with me?"
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The grass by the lake is somewhat withered and yellow, with no green leaves yet.
The confetti that fell on it were blown everywhere by the wind.
The teachers and students left in a hurry, inevitably a little messed up.
The current Orthodox Academy is as deserted as the Li Palace at this time.
It's like going back to the past twenty years, like a cemetery.
Perfect for that fight that follows.
I believe that no matter who dies in the end, they don't mind being buried here.
Whether it is a teacher or a student, they were all once the dean here, and they will definitely leave indelible marks in the history of the Orthodox Academy.
Tang Thirty-Six stood by the lake, thinking about these things.
In the early spring, the lake had already thawed, but because the temperature dropped sharply today, some thin ice had recondensed on the lake.
The fish sank to the bottom of the deepest water, although there was putrid mud everywhere, it was warmer.
Su Moyu confirmed that all the teachers and students had evacuated and came to the lake.
He worriedly asked: "Are you sure he can succeed?"
"I have no idea."
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 could also be understood that he couldn't beat Chen Changsheng.
He has read Taoist scriptures thoroughly, has profound knowledge, unparalleled wisdom, and good eloquence. Today, facing Chen Changsheng, he was speechless twice or three times.
Because Chen Changsheng was not arguing with him, nor was he reasoning with him.
He's telling the truth.
The facts are in hand, and I have the truth.
According to Tang Sanshiliu'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 energy is slightly restrained, and the sense of arrogance belongs to the mountains and forests.
The Nanxi Zhai sword formation spread out.
Shang Xingzhou appeared before everyone.
Before Chen Changsheng's eyes.