Fighter of the Destiny

Elder Li Shan looked at Liang Xiaoxiao on the stretcher and was silent for a long time. Then he looked at Zhexiu under the locust tree. There was no emotion in his voice: What else do you have to say?

Zhe Xiu closed his eyes and said: Since he has surrendered to the demons, anyone can kill him. If I killed him, I don't need to hide it, but I didn't kill him.

There was a slight commotion in the woods. The Lishan elder's face was as frosty as he said in a cold voice: Master Nephew Liang is already dead. It would be too shameless for you to throw dirty water on a deceased person.

Only then did Zhe Xiu know for sure that Liang Xiaoxiao was dead. He probably understood the whole thing, and suddenly felt very tired.

Follow us back to Lishan for interrogation. The Lishan elder looked at him as if he were a dead person.

Following his words, more than a dozen disciples of the Changsheng Sect surrounded Zhexiu. There were more southern practitioners around to monitor Zhexiu's movements to prevent him from making an outburst.

At this moment, Zhu Luo said expressionlessly: Wait a minute.

As the strongest human being, Bafang Fengyu has a special status. His words made even the extremely angry Elder Lishan have to calm down temporarily.

What I don't like the most is this kind of situation where I have to settle things without saying anything clearly.

Zhu Luo pointed at the unconscious Qi Jian and said, Look at what you mean, besides Zhe Xiu, there should be Qi Jian and even Chen Changsheng who killed Liang Xiaoxiao?

The Lishan elder said slowly: This is Lishan's matter, sir, please respect it.

This is not something about Lishan, this is what happened in Zhou Garden. Zhu Luo looked at him and said expressionlessly: I will be in charge of presiding over the opening of Zhou Garden this year. Whatever happens inside, you have to let me handle it. clear.

The Lishan elder suppressed his anger and said, Don't you understand this matter now?

I really don't understand. Zhu Luo didn't care about his reaction and said casually: Zhexiu has made many military achievements for me, Da Zhou. You say that he colluded with the demons, that's fine, but if Qi Jian is also involved Regarding this matter, could it be that he also joined the demon clan? He is your Lishan disciple, so why would he join forces with this wolf boy to deal with his own senior brother?

The Lishan elder thought about the meaning in Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes before he died. After a moment of silence, he walked up to Zhu Luo and whispered: This matter involves Lishan Qingyu, please don't ask further.

Zhu Luo raised his eyebrows slightly. It should be noted that the words reputation and reputation seem to be similar, but in fact they are different.

Elder Li Shan lowered his voice and said, We don't know what happened between Qi Jian's nephew... and Zhe Xiu, but we must not ask in front of everyone because her status is very special.

Only the two of them could hear this conversation. Zhu Luo saw that he was so cautious and asked: What is his identity?

Elder Li Shan was silent for a moment and then said: She... is a girl.

Zhu Luo looked at the folded sleeves under the locust tree and said, No wonder I have to say the word Qingyu.

Elder Li Shan said: Please sir, please be considerate.

Zhu Luo shook his head and said: This is not enough. Lishan's reputation is important, but it is not as important as the truth and life and death.

Elder Li Shan hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, She is my uncle's daughter.

Zhu Luo looked slightly stern, looked into his eyes, and asked: Which uncle?

Elder Li Shan said softly: Little Master Uncle.

Listening to these three words, Zhu Luo was silent for a long time.

Bafang Fengyu's status in the human world is extremely high, only lower than the five saints. Logically speaking, any name will not make him afraid, but there is one person who needs to be removed here.

It turned out to be Su Li's daughter. No wonder she was accepted as a closed disciple by the head of Lishan. The whole Lishan regarded her as a treasure, even Qiu Shanjun and Gou Hanshi held her in the palm of their hands.

Looking at the unconscious Qijian, Zhu Luo thought about these things and shook his head.

Elder Li Shan said: Thank you for your understanding, sir. Of course, if Qijian really did something in Zhou Garden... With the magic sword on hand, the Discipline Hall will definitely use the sect rules. As for the final result, Li Shan will inform sir as soon as possible.

Zhu Luo didn't say anything, which was regarded as silent agreement. This is indeed what happened in Zhou Yuan, but the Lishan Sword Sect has already spoken for this reason, and the matter involves Su Li, so even he is unwilling to take over the matter.

But at this moment, besides him, the most powerful person to speak was an old man.

Following the signal from the elder of the Lishan Sword Sect, someone carried the bodies of Qi Jian and Liang Xiaoxiao on stretchers and left. Zhexiu listened to the movement there and leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to do something, but in the end there was nothing. Do.

Just when Lishan Sword Sect was about to take Zhexiu away, the old man finally spoke.

From the moment when the Zhou Garden was destroyed and the green mountains disappeared, Archbishop Melisha has been looking at the thick fog in the past in a daze. His old face has become older and his cloudy eyes have become cloudier. He has not paid any attention to what happened in the woods. It was only then that he turned around and said expressionlessly: Leave the person behind.

The Lishan Sword Sect elder said: This is me, Lishan...

The one who died was your disciple of Lishan, and the one who did it seems to be your disciple of Lishan. I don't care about the mess inside your Lishan, but why did you take Zhexiu away? Just because of what Liang Xiaoxiao said before he died? Doesn’t that mean that if Chen Changsheng is still alive, you will take him back to Lishan in front of me?

Meili Sha walked slowly back to the woods, looked at the Lishan elder and said, Is this true?

The Lishan elder did not speak, but the new instructor of the Tiandao Academy hesitated and spoke: Sir, if Chen Changsheng is really involved in this matter, we must carefully examine it even if we don't even know it.

When a person is dead and can no longer speak, you can just let you pour dirty water on him? I seemed to have heard someone say this before. Meilisha looked at the new instructor of the Tiandao Academy and said expressionlessly: As for the trial... Chen Changsheng is the dean of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Education. What qualifications do you, a mere preacher, have to interrogate him? Who has the qualifications to interrogate him except the Pope?

He glanced at Zhexiu under the locust tree and said: Your reputation in Lishan is important, but isn't the reputation of our national religion important? This young man from the wolf clan is involved in the reputation of our national religion. I want to bring him back to Kyoto. Who can have opinions?

I don't have a problem with that, Giuleau said.

Since he has no opinion, everyone present is not qualified to have an opinion, including the southern practitioners and the Lishan elders who obviously have opinions. Meili Sha looked at the Li Shan elder and said indifferently: If Li Shan has any objections, let your leader say it, or let Su Li say it.

The Lishan elder could no longer bear it and said angrily: It is my Lishan disciple who died!

A dead man is great? Could it be that because he is dead, this matter is not full of mistakes and a mess? Merisa's voice became even colder: And I am in a very bad mood now, and the Pope will be in a very bad mood soon. The state religion will be in a bad mood because Chen Changsheng is dead, and Chen Changsheng, the dean of the state religion academy, is dead!

The old man looked at the sky outside the woods and said sadly: What else can be more important than this? Even if all the seven laws of the Kingdom of God are dead, can it be more sad than this?

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Chen Changsheng could imagine that the people outside Hanqiu City would definitely think that he was dead, because he did not leave through the Zhouyuan Gate, but appeared directly on the snowy field thousands of miles away in an unusually magical way. . He could also imagine that many people would have different reactions after learning about his death. Some people would be happy, some would feel relieved, and some would definitely feel very sad.

Those people are those who truly love and protect him, such as Luo Luo, Tang Sanliu, Xuanyuan Po, and Jin Changshi. Mo Yu may also have some regrets. He even feels that disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect such as Gou Hanshi and Guan Feibai , is also one of these people, not to mention the elders in the state religion, and the girl from the Xiuling tribe.

He didn't want to make these people sad, sad and anxious, so he was very anxious. He was anxious to return to the human world and spread the news that he was still alive as soon as possible back to Kyoto, so that everyone could know that he was still alive. It's a pity that the Demonic Snowfield is too far away from the human world, and Senior Su Li... is really a bit heavy.

Their process of escaping from the Demonic Snowfield was actually very smooth.

A true swordsman must have great wisdom, no matter in any aspect, such as cooking or tea art, because all paths have something in common. Escape can be said to be retreat, which is a part of the art of war, and Su Li is also very good at it.

The sword he used to cut through the sky was very particular.

That sword cut through hundreds of miles of sword path, heading directly to the south, which is the true meaning of sword path - the straightest is the closest, and the closest is the fastest. And who would have thought that the sword really fell in the southwest. In a certain snowy ridge.

The black robe was vaguely aware of it, but when the demon army changed its strategy and surrounded the snowy ridge from the east and west, there were only some blood stains and a plucked jasmine flower left by the hot spring.

At that time, Su Li had arrived at a glacier four hundred miles away.

Of course, he was on Chen Changsheng's body.

Chen Changsheng's body washed by the dragon's blood seemed to have endless energy, providing powerful power, enough to display astonishing speeds. It was really astonishing to be able to run four hundred miles in such a short period of time. Even Su Li was a little surprised, but the oncoming wind and snow cut his face like a knife. Whenever he wanted to praise Chen Changsheng, his words turned into angry scoldings.

Without stopping for a moment in the glacier, Chen Changsheng continued to run southward along the ice crevice. Feeling a little thirsty, he pierced his hand into the ice rocks around him. Two clear marks, ice chips, appeared on the light blue and beautiful ice. Flying around. He stuffed the ice cube into his mouth and felt that his body, which was hot from running, became slightly cooler and felt very comfortable.

Running across glaciers and snowfields, over snow ridges and mountains, Chen Changsheng carried Su Li on his back and kept running. When he was thirsty, he chewed some ice and snow, and when he was hungry... he endured it, staying up day and night, until one day, he finally saw a human The city appeared in the distance.

Thousands of miles of snowy fields in the magical land were traversed by him like this.

He couldn't hold on any longer and fell backwards.

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(Try to finish the next chapter before eleven o’clock.)