Fighter of the Destiny

One day this summer, Tang Thirty-Six broke the hand of the teacher from the Ligong Affiliated Academy. The second time he severely wounded the master of the Tianhai family with a sword, and then he won two more games. The third time he was a clean winner. He won two games in a row, and in the fourth day he won another game calmly. In the fifth day, he was so angry that he won four games in a row. So far, he has played twelve games on behalf of the Chinese Academy of Education, with no winning streak. defeat.

The front door of the National Education College turned into a sea of ​​flowers. For the first time, Baihua Alley lived up to its name. What was even more joyful were the vendors selling flowers in the alley and the four betting shops in the pergola. No matter how the odds changed, the people who placed bets were still there. No matter how the content is adjusted, as long as people pay more and more attention to it, businessmen will always be able to obtain the maximum benefits.

People are discussing how long Tang Sanliu's winning streak can last. At the same time, it is truly confirmed that the young master of the Tang family in Wenshui, who has been known as a genius since childhood, is exactly as the old man Tianji said when Qingyun changed the rankings last year. In that way, as long as you practice diligently, your level of strength can indeed be easily improved by leaps and bounds. Some people have already begun to wonder where the seventeen-year-old he will go if the gold medal list is changed this year.

Just like the previous days, Tang Sanliu stood in the sea of ​​flower petals with a calm expression, as if he was not moved at all by these beautiful scenes and the shouts of the girls on the street, but he was thinking about something in his heart. The thing - the weather has been a bit hot recently, and the flowers brought by the flower vendor from Qingqiu County in the alley grew too luxuriantly. Standing in the sea of ​​flowers, he always felt like he was standing in a big pile of tender pork belly.

It's really amazing. A cold voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: I'm very curious, if you can change the ranking now, where would you rank.

As this voice sounded, a man in black cloth with a chill all over his body slowly walked to the entrance of the National Education College.

This question is a question that many people in Kyoto are curious about now, but no one is more appropriate and more powerful than this man to ask it. Because this man in black is a strong man on the Midas List, ranked twenty-seven, in the first stage of gathering stars. His surname is Tomb Boss, so he is called Tomb Boss. In fact, he is indeed a boss in the tomb business.

Tomb Boss has lived in the remote mountains in the south since he was a child. His cultivation method is more sinister and earth-fire, and his fighting methods are weird and unpredictable. Even a strong person in the same realm will find it difficult to defeat him in a single confrontation. He is a guest of the Tianhai family, and like Zhou Ziheng, he also has the status of being taught by the ancestral priest, so he has the qualifications to challenge the National Education Academy.

As Tomb Boss appeared, the temperature at the entrance of the National Education College instantly dropped a lot, and there were a few chills in the midsummer sky.

The crowd subconsciously moved away, and the shouts of the girls turned into worried whispers.

The people who came to challenge the National Education Academy today had all submitted letters of challenge last night. Tang Sanliu was not surprised by the appearance of this person, and had already made full preparations in advance. He knew that he was no match for Boss Tomb because he was not a pervert like Chen Changsheng who could cross the border and defeat the Star Gathering Realm.

So he wasn't going to fight this person, so he took out a thick stack of banknotes from his arms.

The Tianhai family will give you three thousand taels of silver and a bag of crystals a year. I don't have any extra crystals on hand right now, only thirty thousand taels of silver notes.

Just like the information provided to him by the stewards of Tianxiangfang, when he saw the thick stack of banknotes in his hand, Tomb Boss's face suddenly changed, his eyes became extremely bright and hot, and even the cold aura on his body disappeared. a lot of. ——He is indeed an extremely greedy person, Tang Sanliu thought with a smile as he looked at the struggling expression on Tomb Boss's face.

Then he remembered that he had used only one roasted chicken to break off the sleeves in the Imperial Examination, and he felt that he indeed had unique bones and extraordinary blood, and was truly a genius in business.

Looking at this scene, the people of Kyoto in the streets were stunned, thinking, could this still be possible?

To Tang Thirty-Six's regret, but to the delight of the Kyoto people who came to watch the fun, Tomb Boss finally resisted the temptation of money.

I do like money, but there are many things in this world that are more important than money. Boss Tomb looked at Tang Sanliu and said regretfully: You know.

Tang Sanshiliu understood that for an evil villain like Tomb Boss, the thing more important than money could not be justice or commitment. It could only be the Tianhai family holding his hand, or... more money.

The tomb boss took a short black spear from his disciple and walked to the edge of the sea of ​​flowers.

That gun was probably made of fine iron. It was extremely short for some reason. It must have been extremely insidious in shooting, but the most insidious thing was the terrible toxin infection on the gun head.

Is this okay? Tang Sanliu looked at the teahouse across the alley and shouted.

The Riggong Priest is responsible for protecting the safety of the National Academy of Education, but the person who is truly qualified to confirm the impartiality of the martial arts performances of the various academies... is in that teahouse.

Only a few people in the entire Kyoto know that these days, Archbishop Mao Qiuyu of Yinghua Hall and Taoist Siyuan, the main hall of Zhechong Hall, sometimes sit in a small building drinking tea.

There was no sound in the teahouse, indicating that Taoist Siyuan and Mao Qiuyu did not think that the poisoned short spear violated the rules.

Tomb Boss looked at Tang Thirty-Six and laughed, his red lips, his sharp white teeth looked like animal bones deep in the ice and snow, and his voice was equally chilling: Please.

Excuse me, please. Tang Sanliu said.

Tomb Boss's expression changed slightly, and the coldness in his eyes became more intense, and he said, Could it be that...the National Education Academy wants to admit defeat?

Idiot, I'm not the only one in the National Education Academy.

Tang Sanliu sheathed his sword without hesitation, turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate, shouting: Come out quickly, since this guy refuses to accept the money, there is nothing I can do about it.

The door of the National Education College was pushed open, and Chen Changsheng walked out. When he and Tang Sanliu were in the wrong body, he couldn't help but complain.

When you said you could solve these things, is this how you solved them?

What did I do wrong? It's flooded...the soldiers are coming to stop it, and the water is coming and the soil is flooding. Thirty thousand taels of silver notes can't drown that greedy guy, and I can't beat him, so of course you have to step in.

Chen Changsheng stopped and said helplessly, Can you not do it?

Tang Sanliu spread his hands nonchalantly and said, Don't forget what we discussed.

Chen Changsheng nodded.

These days it seems that Tang Sanshiliu is fighting alone. In fact, every night they discuss the opponent for the next day in the library. Even Zhexiu, who is seriously injured, occasionally gives some very sharp opinions. , coupled with the continuous information sent from the Wenshui Tang Family and the Jiaoshu Office, this was the reason for the twelve consecutive victories that shocked Kyoto.

But there will always be opponents that neither Tang Sanliu nor he can defeat. What will we do then?

They set a principle that no matter whether they win or lose, they cannot suffer any serious injuries that cannot be repaired, such as the Consciousness Sea and Youfu, and they cannot have their arms broken. As for other situations, don't worry too much. Li Gong has sent two red archbishops who are extremely skilled in the Holy Light to guard the National Education Academy. It doesn't matter how they get hurt.

Seeing Chen Changsheng appear on the stone steps, the crowd that had been quiet for a moment suddenly burst into cheers that were louder than before.

Tang Sanliu, who was about to enter the National Education Academy to rest, heard the voice behind him and couldn't help but mumbled something in annoyance.

These twelve consecutive victories of the Celestial Education Academy gave Tang Sanliu an unprecedented brilliance, so much so that the people of Kyoto had somewhat forgotten the existence of Chen Changsheng. It was not until this time that he appeared again that they remembered that he was the Celestial Education Academy. Dean, he is the key figure, or the soul figure, in the revival of the National Education Academy. And as we all know, he is the strongest person in the National Education Academy. He once crossed the border and defeated Zhou Ziheng in the Star Gathering Realm...

The tomb owner's face became even more gloomy. He stared at him on the stone steps and said, Should I feel honored or should I feel sorry for you, Dean Chen?

Chen Changsheng didn't answer him. He held his sword in front of him and said, Please.

The tomb owner's expression became solemn, and he slowly raised the black short gun about two feet long in his hand.

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(I haven’t read many books in the past year. They are nothing more than The Romance of the Tang Dynasty, Common People, Hui Mao, and Korean Entertainment. These books are gradually being completed. After Hui Mao, it will be followed by The Tang Dynasty, and Yu Zui will be published earlier. Fortunately. Fortunately, new books will naturally come out after the old books are finished. I will always trust the authors I trust, such as Fu Tian.

A few days ago, before the end of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Futian started to open new books without hesitation. This made me feel incredible. How did this girl develop such strong execution ability? How has she maintained her love for writing all these years? Yes, you should have seen it, but you really saw it wrong. This is not an advertisement, but a serious sharing. Futian’s new book is called Ming Dynasty Making a Living Handbook. It’s really good. If you don’t believe me, go read it...)