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996. The Last Journey (8)

akes.""Dad, do you support me to stay in Los Angeles I think the man behind Liu Dezhu must also be in Los Angeles," Hu asked.Hu Dacheng suddenly changed the subject: "son, why do you think I am succes...outside City 5, a young man who was made into a puppet by the patriarch stood at the entry and exit gate, and the old man behind him and thousands of men and scrollers were missing.

the young man walked into the city with his hands behind his back and smiled. As he passed the gate, a soldier stopped him and said, "Show me the electronic beacon." "

the young man said with a smile," would you please inform Ginkgo Mountain that Zong Cheng is visiting "

soon, a shadow door was simply opened in front of Tsung-Cheng.

Qingji looked at him with an expressionless face: "come on, Don is waiting for you in Ginkgo Mountain."

Zong Cheng stepped into the door of the Shadow and praised, "this is one of the taboos I most want to have, but it has always been firmly in the hands of Keio. If I have this thing, it will certainly increase my happiness. Qingji said without a smile: "I can be reincarnated as my grandson in my next life, and maybe I will pass it on to you."

standing in front of the cabin halfway up the hill, Zong Cheng was not angry. "maybe you don't have to wait that long." The Don is really bold, an ordinary person, is also willing to chat with me face to face.

Don sat calmly in the room and looked at the chess score: "you are not so terrible, so you don't need me to be afraid. Come in and sit down. No matter how it turns out today, there will always be one of you and me who will disappear in this world forever, and there will be no chance to have tea together in the future.

Zong Cheng smiled and sat opposite the old man, "Yingdui thinks alike, and I also think that today is the end of the day. But I don't think I'm going to lose. "

Celebration takes out the chessboard and puts it in front of the two, and then retreats.

Don holds the black chess game: "next game" "

" then the next round, "Zong Cheng smiled and picked up the white boy and fell down." aren't you worried that Ching will lose Or are you not worried that Qingchen will die "

Don said:" how to lose

Zong Cheng said, "I know Qingchen took the road to becoming a god, but it took Ren Xiaoli more than 200 years to get his memory back. How dare you hope that Qingchen can find his memory in this war"

Don said calmly, "what if we get it back" This is rigid empiricism, or not. Moreover, maybe if he doesn't get his memory back, he will be able to beat the West to death.

Zong Cheng added, "you underestimate the dramatists. I have dealt with them. After my alias Liuyue, I also went to that land. I thought they were easy to bully, but they found all the puppets in the West and killed them one by one. "

Don was a little surprised.

Qingchen once said that there were puppet masters in the western mainland, but he did not expect that all the puppet masters in the world from beginning to end were the same person in front of them!

both the Federation and the Roosevelt Kingdom have gone through thousands of years, and over the past thousand years, I do not know how many lives have come to this world and left quietly.

and the puppet master has been hiding in the corner, watching the vicissitudes of the world.

Don sighed, "are you a gai runner" You're everywhere. Gongguo

"this is the first time someone has called me that," says Zong Cheng with a smile. "since I have unlimited life, I naturally have to experience more life. The western mainland thought I had been there for the first time, but they didn't think that I had been there many times a hundred years ago. I have played "Tao" with the playwright family, and if you think that in a decisive battle, their cards are only a group of silly veterans, then you will certainly suffer a great loss. Industrial

"Oh

Zong Cheng said earnestly, "I even think that without my help, Qingchen would have died on the battlefield.

Don asked calmly, "what will happen to them"

Zong Cheng said with a smile, "that's the master's card. How can I know" But I know that from the beginning of this decisive battle, everything is in their calculation, and the playwright has always been like this. You don't even know when the most important thing will be taken away by them, and the balance of victory will tilt with it. "

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Don dropped a

black chess:" I'm afraid not this time. I can't see the fate I can't see. They can't see either.

Zongcheng quickly dropped a white move: "the planning ability of a playwright is not just from the perspective of God, just as your ability is not just to have a chessboard. It is true that seeing fate is an advantage, it is possible to make good use of God's perspective and the chessboard of heaven and earth. Like a spectator, I watched you play this game of chess. I was amazed that you had made almost all the right choices. only in this way can you get sick into the eastern continent and fight back and forth with the western continent. "

Don smiled." smile: "I'm flattered. ".

Zong Cheng said earnestly, "but this time the master is more terrifying than you think." You know how to live after death, but so does the other person.

Don smiled and said, "if they are so horrible, how can you profit if Ching is defeated" I'm afraid you can't beat them either.

Zong Cheng thought for a moment, "I think I can." "

Don said," with your 12-level painters and their lifelong paintings "

Zong Cheng asked," who said that among the painters, there was only one grade This big world allows me to take whatever I want, and it would be a failure if I could only find 12 mediocre practitioners. "

Don is noncommittal:" play chess. "

Zongcheng said strangely," aren't you worried

Don picked up a sunspot from the chess box: "A friend once brought his son to play chess. I showed his son the trend on the chessboard and made his son accept an extremely cruel fate." He knows nothing about it, but I feel guilty.

Zongcheng: "Li Xiurui, Li Yunshou.

Don looked up at Zongcheng and said, "at that time, I made up my mind that no matter what the cost, no matter how many obstacles we had, we must win. Only in this way can we be worthy of the sacrifice of those who accept fate calmly. "

" you still underestimate the actor, and you also underestimate me. "

" you belittle our determination. "

*

in the mountains, PTA members help each other on their way.

after a trek and a war, the core members of the PTA have only more than 10, 000 people left.

those who are missing remain on the battlefield of the first front forever.

everyone's physical strength is close to its limit.

even Xiao Qi sometimes stumbles over dead branches on the ground while walking, indicating that he is too tired for his brain to accurately analyze the environment.

"give me a hand! Xiao Qi gasped and said, there are scratches on his left arm. Although he is coated with a special medicine made of chicken blood buds, this is not the world.

there is no whale island, medicine is limited, each person can only apply a thin layer.

Luo Wanya pulled him up: "Why don't you take the wounded to stay and have a rest, and we will continue to rush to help us if we are not hurt."

Xiao Qi joked, "skimming the wounded, you only have more than 300 people left, which is not enough to plug your teeth in the West." "

Luo Wanya thought," it is also true.

Xiao Qi straightened up and said, "Let's go, our comrades-in-arms are still waiting for us." Lao Luo, you said that we used to be bastards, you are a runner, jianghu eldest brother, I am a regular customer in the nightclub, how did we end up in this place inexplicably. "ty 1 will sit here waiting to die, so where is your back hand"Li Changqing smiled and said, "are you so confident in your aunt"she is not much bigger than Qingchen, but she especially likes to use the...

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