Fighter of the Destiny

Chen Changsheng stood in the courtyard and looked at the two people in the room. He had only met Zhou Tong a few times and was not familiar with him. He didn't even know the other person, but there were not many people who could sit and drink tea with Zhou Tong late at night. He could probably guess who that person was. Then there is reason to die.

——He came to kill Zhou Tong because he was dying.

Before you die, you always have to do something, do something that obeys your own heart. This can be called the final madness, or it can be said that fireworks are set off before the end.

He is the successor of the state religion and has many enemies and opponents actively or passively, but there are really not many people he wants to kill. He has no enemies. There are no demons in Kyoto. Liang Xiaoxiao committed suicide and Zhuang Changyu committed suicide, so only Zhou Tong was left.

Zhe Xiu was imprisoned in Zhou Prison for a long time and was tortured horribly. When he saw the wounds on his body in the car, he secretly made up his mind to kill Zhou Tong.

Everyone in the National Education Academy knew that Zhishou wanted to do this when he stayed in Kyoto. Chen Changsheng decided to do this for him, because Zhou Tong tortured Zhexiu in the first place because of his relationship with the National Education Academy. In addition, there are many reasons to kill Zhou Tong, but there is no need to mention them again. After all, it is just a thought.

Chen Changsheng just wanted people like Zhou Tong to die.

In this world, there are countless people who want Zhou Tong to die. They have been thinking about it for many years, but just thinking about it, not many people dare to do it.

Chen Changsheng dares.

According to Zhe Xiu's plan in advance, he sneaked under the carriage and successfully passed several inspections. He relied on his special physique to hide from the terrifying three-headed dogs without touching the formations in Zhou Prison, and finally successfully arrived at the prison. This small courtyard came to Zhou Tong. But can he kill him?

Zhou Tong's fear lies not only in his temperament and methods. Over the years, he has confiscated countless princes' mansions and obtained many secrets of martial arts. His realm has already reached the upper realm of gathering stars. There are even rumors that he has reached the peak of gathering stars. The mysterious method of the Dahongpao Jing is extremely sinister and terrifying! In the years when the Holy Queen was in power but before she ascended the throne, the masters sent by the royal family and those with lofty ideals who were determined to avenge the innocent people who died tragically in Zhou Prison assassinated him countless times, but he was still alive and well.

The facts of the past few years have long proved that no one can kill Zhou Tong. No matter how amazing Chen Changsheng's talent in cultivation is, he is still too young and his realm is not at the peak of Tongyou. Especially after the failed breakthrough on Hanshan Mountain, his injuries have not healed. Why do you have the confidence to break in here and kill him?

Cheng Jun looked at the young people in the courtyard, thinking about these things.

Chen Changsheng himself was thinking about these things.

They are all psychological activities, silent and unmoved by the night wind.

While thinking about these things, Chen Changsheng did not stop moving. He took out the Wugou Sword and put it back on the scabbard.

Wang Po did this when he faced Zhu Luo in Xunyang City, and he did the same.

The dagger becomes longer and sharper, like a gun in hand, heading into the battlefield.

This shows that he is very cautious and determined.

He looked at Zhou Tong.

He didn't even look at the person next to Zhou Tong.

He didn't know that the man was Cheng Jun, the leader of Tiqi, who was also a strong man in the Star-Gathering Middle Realm.

This is not looking down upon the other person, this is ignoring them.

The person he wants to kill is Zhou Tong. Anyone who stands in front of the sword must die, no matter who he is or how strong he is.

Cheng Jun felt the killing intent. He had never imagined that such a calm and firm will could be seen on such a young face, even with a hint of youthfulness, and he never imagined that in this small courtyard of the Qingli Division, How dare someone dare to release such definite murderous intent towards Zhou Tong.

This murderous intention was not directed at him, but he was right next to Zhou Tong, even closer to Chen Changsheng than Zhou Tong. So his face turned pale instantly. Not because of fear, but because of vigilance, because of the heaviness of his heart, and because he took a deep breath.

He was originally one of the few powerful people in the Star-Gathering Middle Realm in Kyoto. At this moment, his true energy surged. As he breathed, the begonia trees in the courtyard were moving wildly without wind.

Countless night winds were sucked into his lungs, and his chest and abdomen were slightly bulging, as if like a war drum!

A sharp whistle, like the roar of an eagle, burst out from his lips! This scream tore through the night sky in an instant and spread throughout the Zhou Prison, possibly even to all corners of Kyoto!

Cheng Jun felt that he should not be afraid of Chen Changsheng, even if he was the future Pope, because Chen Changsheng was too young and his level was unbelievably high among his peers, but after all, he was far inferior to himself, and the injuries in his body should not have healed... …but he was afraid of death.

As the Tiqi leader of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he had been working in collusion with Zhou Tong over the years, following the empress's will or impersonating her will. He had killed countless princes, ministers, literati and priests, wealthy businessmen and celebrities, and innocent people. I have seen too many dead people, so I am becoming more and more afraid of death.

And he is a very smart person who understands his position very well and never underestimates any opponent. It is said that Chen Changsheng failed to gather stars in Hanshan, but he is the future pope after all, a real genius. Cheng Jun felt that he could not value this young man too much, so he chose to scream in the first place to move Kyoto. .

Amid the screams, Chen Chang came to life!

Before the sound of footsteps could be heard, the stone slabs were torn apart by the soles of boots, and then penetrated by the splashing gravel, leaving only a few buzzing sounds.

His figure suddenly disappeared, and with the sound of wind whistling through the air, he flew to the stone steps like an arrow, and the sword in his hand thrust straight out.

A scraping sound.

This sword sound was very pure, without any noise, and seemed extremely clean.

Because his sword thrust out straight like this without any deviation or change.

In other words, his sword has no tricks.

Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship was inherited from Su Li, but he expressed it on his own. After the stormy battle in Xunyang City, especially the dozens of sword battles in front of the National Education Academy last fall and the battle of Naihe Bridge with Xu Yourong, the entire Everyone in mainland China has to admit that his talent in swordsmanship has reached an astonishing level. If he were not too young, he would even be qualified to be called a master of swordsmanship.

But when he came to assassinate Zhou Tong tonight, his first sword was so simple, with no sword skills at all. It's just extremely straight and extremely fast, as if a straight line is drawn between the lights of the courtyard and the house, and the end of the straight line is Zhou Tong.

At this time, Cheng Jun was still standing in the middle. Chen Changsheng's sword is very fast and sharp, but it is not difficult for a star gathering mid-level master like him to deal with it. He can use his body skills to temporarily avoid its attack and then take advantage of the situation to counterattack. Of course, the simplest way is, He can use his star field to hard-hit.

But Cheng Jun chose to avoid it without hesitation.

Because Chen Changsheng's sword was too powerful and sharp.

The dim light in the room suddenly dimmed for a moment, and Cheng Jun's figure was like a black smoke, floating to the right, avoiding the sword, his face was a little pale, and his expression was a little panicked.

This is exactly what Chen Changsheng wants to see the most.

He never thought that this sword could stab this person to death. His sword was not originally meant to stab this person. He didn't know this person's name and didn't mind stabbing this person to death, but this was his most spiritual and willful moment. The sword falling on this person was a complete waste.

His sword must fall on Zhou Tong.

I don't know if it was because the sword light was too bright, but the originally dim light in the room suddenly turned a bit whiter.

Looking at the oncoming sword, Zhou Tong's face turned a little white, not because of fear and anxiety, but because of disdain and anger.

He knew very well that Chen Changsheng's seemingly simple sword was actually not simple, and there were countless changes hidden behind it.

Those changes must be extremely subtle and complicated, containing all Chen Changsheng's knowledge of the sword, and even he couldn't see them clearly in advance.

But he was not afraid, or even worried, and remained calm, calm and confident.

Because the realm gap between him and Chen Changsheng is too big, no matter how incredible Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship is, it can't make up for it.

He would never compete with Chen Changsheng on the level of swordsmanship. He would not give Chen Changsheng a chance to display the sword power hidden in this straight sword and the subsequent sword moves. He directly chose to use the unfathomable sword. The realm crushes the opponent into a ghost in the sea of ​​blood.

A clear sound sounded in the room.

That was the sound of Zhou Tong's pale fingers tapping the teacup.

When the porcelain teacup met the fingertips that dug out countless pairs of eyes, the sound it made was so clear.

The tea in the cup made ripples.

The tea is a tribute from Tiannan, the best Dahongpao.

The tea tonight has been brewed for too long, and it is a bit too strong. The soup is extremely red and thick, like blood.

The slight sway of the tea is causing waves in the sea of ​​blood.

The light in the room suddenly turned red.

A sea of ​​blood appeared in the room. The table, teapot and teacups were swallowed by the sea of ​​blood one after another. The pungent smell of blood spread in all directions as the sea of ​​blood rolled. Even the green leaves on the crabapple tree outside the courtyard turned red, as if they had been watered by blood for countless years.

In the bloody world, Zhou Tong's pale cheeks looked particularly dazzling and terrifying.

In an instant, his consciousness had enveloped the world hundreds of feet in radius, turning the real world into a bloody ocean.

This sea of ​​blood kept soaking into the red official robe on his body, making the color of the official robe darker and darker, making people sick at the sight of it.

There seemed to be countless innocent souls screaming for help and cursing in the sea of ​​blood.

Chen Changsheng's sword was still three feet away from Zhou Tong, and these sounds entered his ears in advance.

Just as he heard these painful sounds, a powerful, terrifying aura full of murderous meaning and pain directly invaded his sea of ​​consciousness!

This is Zhou Tong's most terrifying spiritual magic - the Dahongpao!

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(Everything is doomed, everything is determined, I never fight an unprepared battle.)