Chapter 431: Morning rain

Thinking of the prairie in Zhou Yuan, the twilight, the Taoist possessions and old things that were lost in the lake, Chen Changsheng was surprised.
When he came out of Zhou Yuan at that time, he didn’t know what was happening. From another perspective, he didn’t know how he left Zhou Yuan. Suddenly, he appeared in the magic field snow field tens of thousands of miles away, because He didn't know the iron plate in his black robe. He didn't know what happened to Zhou Yuan, and he later listened to Hua Jiefu and others on the road.
If Zhou Yuan was not destroyed, wouldn't it mean that those Tianshu tablets that were taken away by Zhou Du
hu could see the sun again?
Yes, the most important and most valuable thing in Zhou Yuan is not the tomb, nor the tools lost by the predecessors, nor the roasted chicken roasted in the lake when he battled with Nanke Shuangshi There are books with Yinzi, of course, Tianshu monument.
No, Chen Changsheng was stunned, thinking of a possibility, and suddenly discovered the most precious thing in Zhou Yuan, not necessarily a heavenly stele.
At least for him.
If you first met the girl... failed to leave Zhou Yuan, would you still be in Zhou Yuan? If Zhou Yuan is not destroyed, does it mean that she may still be alive? Now inside?
He knew this possibility was extremely small, but since he thought of this possibility, there was still a little hesitation, and the consciousness rushed towards the phantom of the black stone monument.
A loud noise rang in his sea of ​​knowledge.
His wisp of consciousness suddenly turned into countless blue smoke, and disappeared without a trace.
He woke up in the library building of the National College of Education and learned the shock of the sea, the pain was very high, and he wanted to vomit in disgust.
After a long time, the painful feeling gradually subsided.
Without hesitation, Chen Changsheng once again divided a sense of consciousness into the scabbard, and asked Wan Jian to make way, and instantly came to the other side of Jianyi Ocean.
However, there is nothing there.
Wan Jian obeyed his way, and his sword intentions converged, so naturally there is no ocean of sword intentions.
Without the ocean, where is the other side?
Without a shore, there would naturally be no black stone monument on the shore waiting for his arrival.
After thinking for a long time, Chen Changsheng gave up control of those swords, so the sharp sword spirit refilled the space and the ocean reappeared.
His consciousness was extremely difficult to cross the sea of ​​swords again, came to the opposite bank, saw the black stone monument, and then fell.
There was still no accident, his ray of consciousness was suddenly destroyed, he woke up again.
Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time, then got up and walked outside the library building.
Tonight his consciousness was too depleting to support him to try again.
It is very difficult to suppress the rediscovery of Zhou Yuan and find those heavenly book steles...and the strong impulse she brought.
Even if he is the most resistant and sensible young man in the world, he still suffers very hard.
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There are some things that Chen Changsheng can no longer bear, that is, he has not bathed for many days-from entering Zhouyuan, and then returning to the south, there is no time for him to clean, so after returning to the National College of Education today, he I didn’t do anything else, so I used three large buckets of hot water and half an hour to wash myself carefully from head to toe, inside and outside, but even so, he still didn’t feel clean. .
Back at Xiaolou, he washed himself twice again, and after confirming that there was no more dirt, he held Longyin Jian to start hair cutting and shaving, trimmed his nails to a round shape, trimmed his toenails to a square, and put it on clean The clothes, which made me feel more comfortable, walked to the window and looked at Zhou Yu and Tian Shu Ling. He folded his sleeves and greeted Tang 36 in his heart. He went to bed and began to sleep.
It was dark at the time.
At five in the morning, he woke up on time.
There was a faint smell in the room, not a powdery taste, nor a floral fragrance, but it smelled very comfortable.
A blue silk fell on the pillow.
Want to come, Mo Yu should have been.
Chen Changsheng felt a little confused, thinking that he actually slept like this last night? Or is Mo Yu stronger than people think?
To know that he is already a spiritual practitioner at the top of the mountain, even if Mo Yu is in the Star Land, there is no reason to lie quietly beside him all night, but he has no awareness.
Of course, his mood at this time is still more uncomfortable, and feels a bit ridiculous.
Mo Yu is the most famous beauty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
She was the woman with the second highest status in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
And they are enemies.
He had just returned to Kyoto, and she did not give him one night, so she had to come quietly to sleep, what was she doing?
Suddenly a rain fell outside the window, and it didn't bring too much chill, but suddenly returned to spring in early summer.
Chen Changsheng looked out the window, and suddenly heard a loud voice from the direction of the courtyard door in the distance.
Everything is a bit familiar, as if in the early morning of the rain that day, Tianhai Shengxue took the iron ride of the Northern Zhou Beijun and directly smashed the gate of the National College of Education.
Who is coming in the rain this morning?
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The people who came to the Tianhai family were not Tianhai Shengxue, but they were also the people Chen Changsheng and Xuanyuan broke through.
Xuan Yuanbo looked at the teenager in a wheelchair. His emotions were a little complicated. At first, his right arm was destroyed by this teenager. Logically speaking, he should hate this teenager very much, but later, this teenager was beaten down by His Royal Highness. He was crippled and injured more seriously than him, and the injury to his right arm had been basically healed by Chen Changsheng's treatment. The honest and bearish young boy could not bear much hatred, but had some sympathy.
Sitting in a wheelchair is Sky Hague, the young strong who once had a terrible reputation in Kyoto. Of course, those are the past.
Now Tian Haier's face is pale, his cheeks are somewhat swollen, and the muscles on his legs are obviously atrophy, and he has become a waste. Anyone who looks at such a young man, if he does not know the evil things he has done before, it will be like Xuanyuan broken, and will have compassion and sympathy.
But Tian Haiyaer is a person who does not need sympathy. He has never sympathized with others, nor does he need other people's sympathy. He is cruel to both people and himself-even if it is crippled, he will not be willing to swallow.
"Chen Changsheng, the eighteenth generation of your ancestor."
When Chen Changsheng came to the gate of the National College of Education, the first sentence he heard was related to himself. Although to this day, he doesn’t even know who his parents are or even where he is from, but listening to the shrill voice of Tian Hai'er, there is no way to not get angry because of this.
The door of the National College of Education was pushed open. In the morning rain, Chen Changsheng walked into Baihua Alley and began to face his enemies, just like last year.
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