Fighter of the Destiny

The priest surnamed Lu from Gong said helplessly: We are all here to see the fun, and we can't go too far.

Under the pavilion on the street, there were no big people except the stewards of the four major squares. There were actually many people from Kyoto who came to see the excitement.

It was clearly only six o'clock in the morning, and it was still raining in the sky. Tang Sanliu was helpless and annoyed. He thought to himself, if it was just a fight, what could be so good to see that it would be worth getting up so early?

The crowd gradually divided and then became silent. A middle-aged man wearing a black robe walked to the venue with an expressionless face.

Tang Thirty-Six tore open the envelope, took a look twice, and confirmed that this was today's challenger. He was actually a teacher from the Ligong Affiliated Hospital.

His sword-like eyebrows frowned slightly, not because the other party was a strong man in the peak realm of Tongyou, but because the confusion in his heart became thicker and thicker, and he felt weirder and weirder.

Except for Star Reaching Academy, the other five Ivy League academies are directly under the jurisdiction of the State Church. Are there really so many people within the State Church who dare to disobey the Pope's will?

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The door of the library was pushed open, and the breeze brought in raindrops. Tang Sanshiliu also walked in at the same time.

I can't understand this matter, he said to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: Today's state religion, including many priests in the palace, have experienced the chaos of the state education academy. They killed many powerful men worshiped by the royal family, and many of them still have the blood of teachers and students of the state education academy on their hands. Of course, they cannot accept the return of the royal family to power and the reappearance of the National Academy of Education. This has nothing to do with violating the will of the Pope.

After a brief pause, he continued: The Bishop was right when he said that the Pope turned the corner too fast. Even those who are loyal to him cannot turn around this corner for a while.

Tang Sanshiliu thought for a while and said, It makes some sense, but I still feel like something is wrong.

Chen Changsheng was more concerned about specific matters and asked: What is the teaching level of the Ligong Affiliated Hospital?

Tang Thirty-Six said: He's not in the Star Gathering Realm, he's at the peak of Tongyou, he's very old, and you can tell at a glance that he has some life-threatening tactics.

Chen Changsheng was silent after hearing this, thinking that this kind of opponent might not seem as good as Zhou Ziheng, but his combat experience is far greater than that of Zhou Ziheng, so he would not be easy to deal with.

He asked: When did you make an appointment with the other party?

Tang Sanshiliu was slightly startled and asked: When?

Chen Changsheng was also slightly startled and said, When will we fight with the teacher from the Ligong Affiliated Hospital?

Only then did Tang Sanliu understand what he meant, and said casually: The fight is over.

Chen Changsheng was a little confused and asked, Is the fight over?

Yes, the fight is over.

Eh... Chen Changsheng didn't expect it at all and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Xuanyuan Po could no longer concentrate on reading and looked over in surprise.

Even Zhe Xiu, who was lying on the ground, moved his ears slightly.

Who hit him? The answer was obvious, but Chen Changsheng was still a little unsure.

Tang Sanshiliu felt that he was an idiot to a certain extent and said, Of course it's me!

Xuanyuan Po was even more naive and really thought that His Highness Luo Luo was back. When he heard his admission, he subconsciously asked: You...can you beat me?

Since the teacher from the Ligong Affiliated Academy was at the pinnacle of Tongyou Realm, and Tang Sanliu had only entered the upper realm of Tongyou Realm in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, how could he be his opponent?

What do you mean? Chen Changsheng can cross the border to pick up stars, but I can't even do that to a bad old man?

Tang Sanshiliu sneered and said: Look at me now, who is so suave, with a jade tree facing the wind, and no raindrops on my body, you should know who wins.

The library was quiet.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say.

At the Ivy Banquet and the Great Imperial Examination, Tang Sanliu was obviously slightly inferior to Qi Jian and Guan Fei Bai in terms of his level of cultivation and swordsmanship, not to mention compared to Gou Hanshi, who had been gifted since childhood. A descendant of a noble family, but he was so overwhelmed by the poor disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect that he couldn't even lift his head... Chen Changsheng knew that he didn't have much on the surface, but he was still careless, rich, willful, and full of swear words. , but actually quite stimulating.

So Tang Sanliu worked very hard in the Tomb of Heaven's Book, and finally caught up with or even surpassed Guan Feibai, shockingly directly entering the upper realm of Tongyou.

But Chen Changsheng still didn't expect that he would improve so much and be able to defeat a senior who was at the peak of Tongyou.

He glanced at Tang Sanliu to confirm that he was really not injured, and asked, What happened in the end?

Tang Thirty-Six sat cross-legged on the floor, his clothes were slightly wet, and there were some splashes on his temples.

He did not answer Chen Changsheng's question immediately. He was silent for a while before saying, I cut off one of his hands.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, It's a little heavier.

Tang Thirty-Six said: The other party must pay some price...otherwise there will be letters of challenge every day. What should we do? Can you keep fighting? If you make a mistake once, they will dare to cut off your hand.

He said this very calmly and firmly, because he knew that was what was bound to happen.

Chen Changsheng noticed that his face was a little pale, and then he remembered that although Tang Sanliu had shouted that he wanted to destroy Tian Haiyaer after entering the capital, in fact... he grew up in Wenshui with a golden spoon in his mouth. , after coming to Kyoto, he was also taken care of by Dean Zhuang. It was not until he left Tiandaoyuan and came to the National Education Academy that he began to truly face the ups and downs in life. How could he really be useless to others? Even except for the imperial examination, he had no ability at all. How come I've seen blood?

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything. He took out a handkerchief and handed it over, saying, Wipe it.

Tang Sanshiliu was a little surprised, and Xuanyuan Po was so surprised that even Zhexiu opened his eyes.

They are the people closest to Chen Changsheng in the world, and now they all know that Chen Changsheng has a very serious mysophobia that does not usually show up.

It can only be rainwater. Chen Changsheng explained in a serious tone: If you want to wipe the blood on the sword, then there is no need to return the handkerchief to me.

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Tang Thirty-Six's attack was heavy, but the summer rain was even heavier. The light rain in the morning suddenly turned into a heavy rain in the evening, and the blood stains at the entrance of the National Education College were quickly washed away. Apart from making the girls in Kyoto think he was cooler and thus becoming more of a nymphomaniac, this incident seemed to have had no impact on either the National Education Academy or the opponents of the National Education Academy.

Early the next morning, the National Education College received three letters of challenge again. However, unlike yesterday, the door of the National Education College had not been opened. Only the sounds of arguments and even quarrels could be heard faintly from the courtyard walls until the evening. The courtyard door was opened again. Looking at Tang Sanliu walking out of the courtyard, the idle people in Kyoto, the stewards under the arbor, and the people in cars everywhere on the street who had been waiting all day, their spirits were lifted. .

Different from yesterday, there was no heavy rain today, only sunset in the sky.

The Wenshui Sword came out of its scabbard, and the bright sword reflected the sunset. At the same time, it seemed to have some kind of magic power, absorbing all the sunset in the western sky of Kyoto. The street became dark, and then became clear again.

Tang Thirty-Six took action with the most powerful Wenshui Three Styles!

The evening clouds are closing, and the sword intention is rising.

There is still some rainwater on the ground in front of the courtyard, and the puddles look like a lake that has shrunk countless times.

The true energy rises majestically, the sword comes out with great force, the lakes are glowing with golden light, and the summer heat disappears.

Countless dense and shrill sword roars rang out in the alley!

The swordsman, who appeared to be from the ancestral temple but was actually a master of the Tianhai family, retreated and landed heavily on the street!

With a bang, those small lakes were smashed by the figures, and the golden light turned into countless fragments of scales.

The swordsman had more than a dozen wounds crisscrossing his body, blood was flowing everywhere, and he could no longer stand up.

Tang Sanliu didn't look at this person again.

He held the Wenshui Sword, looked at the crowd, and said, Next one.

The crowd fell silent, then exploded with a bang.

Especially those girls in Kyoto were even more crazy, shouting his name desperately and throwing the flowers in their hands.

Flowers were constantly thrown in front of the National Education College, and soon there was a thick layer on the ground, like a sea of ​​flowers.

He was standing in the middle of this sea of ​​flowers.

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(The second chapter is out today, the time is uncertain.)