Fighter of the Destiny

Shang Xingzhou failed to leave the palace.

His will is like a torrent that will soon overflow the entire Kyoto and even the entire world, swallowing up Chen Changsheng without a trace.

At this time, someone stood up.

The Pope was still in the palace, Wang Po was still at the table, Xu Yourong was in Nanxi Zhai, and the girls in Nanxi Zhai were stopped by Priest Xin in the National Education Academy. Tang Sanliu was in Wenshui, and Zhe Xiu disappeared.

The person who stood up was beyond everyone's expectations, but if you think about it carefully, it was so natural.

The rest of the people stood in the wind and snow, while the eunuchs and maids knelt on the ground all around.

For the first time, the young Emperor, against the wishes of his teachers and ministers, appeared somewhere between heaven and earth.

That was the position he had chosen for himself.

The cold wind ruffled his cloak, but could not move his brows and eyes. His expression remained calm, calm and natural.

No matter how angry Feng Xue is, it is only natural.

He looked at his teacher quietly.

Shang Xingzhou looked at him quietly.

Unlike Chen Changsheng, Yu Ren is Shang Xingzhou's true successor and the sustenance of Shang Xingzhou's lifelong ideals.

Shang Xingzhou really loved him very much and was willing to do everything for him, all in his interests.

Yu Ren knew this very well, so he was moved, then uneasy, and then frightened.

These days, he is learning how to be a wise king in the palace. He is silent and afraid.

He knew that the teacher would definitely kill his junior brother.

If he wants to become an eternal emperor like Emperor Taizong, there must be no gaps in his soul. In other words, there must be no existence in the world that can shake his will.

This is what Shang Xingzhou wants to ensure. He will not even allow himself to have such influence.

Chen Changsheng can do this, so he must die.

No one understands.

Daxizhou doesn’t understand, Baidicheng doesn’t understand, Wenshui doesn’t understand, Tiannan doesn’t understand, and His Majesty the Pope doesn’t understand.

Only the old temple next to Xining Town understands.

That morning at Tianshu Mausoleum, the others saw their junior brother carrying the body of Queen Tianhai down the mountain, watching their master walking up the mountain, and watching them pass by each other like strangers, and then they understood.

So these days, he is very obedient in the palace and studies hard and diligently how to be a wise king.

The more uneasy and fearful he became, the more obedient and quiet he became, just like he was still in the old temple in Xining Town.

However, the master still wanted to kill his junior brother.

Then, he could only stand up and tell Master that this was not acceptable.

Looking at the remaining people in the wind and snow, Shang Xingzhou's expression became more and more serious, and his will to kill Chen Changsheng became more determined.

He wanted Chen Changsheng to die based on this, and the appearance of Yu Ren at this time confirmed his thoughts. In his opinion, Chen Changsheng deserved to die.

How can this be stopped? How can one change the mind of a person like Shang Xingzhou?

Yu Ren's hand held a jade pendant tied to his belt.

This jade pendant is made of sapphire. It is completely clear without any impurities. It is extremely precious.

This jade pendant has no aura fluctuations and is not a magical weapon. It is just a gift given by the head of the Qiu Shan family when he entered the palace to meet the new king a few days ago.

This gift is very suitable for Xinjun.

In the palace at that time, when the rest of the people took the jade pendant, they didn't show anything strange, but their mood was slightly uplifting.

He didn't expect that there would be someone in the world who could guess his sorrow and anxiety and give him a solution.

He knew very well that during the Lishan Rebellion, Qiu Shanjun, who was as famous as his junior brother, had done something to his father.

Then when he faces the master, he can do the same thing.

Shang Xingzhou's gaze penetrated the wind and snow and landed on the jade pendant in Yu Ren's hand.

He knows everything in the palace, so he naturally knows the origin of this jade pendant.

He understood what Yu Ren wanted to express, so he fell silent.

The wind and snow continued, and the snow gradually deepened in the square in the palace. The eunuchs, maids, and more than ten Taoists kneeling on the ground were like black spots.

I don't know how long it took, but Shang Xingzhou finally spoke.

Just once. He looked at the others and said, Just this once.

Yu Ren nodded seriously.

Shang Xingzhou continued: But your Majesty, you must understand that this is Kyoto, not the old temple in Xining Town. This is a matter for the world, not between the three of us, master and disciple. This is not because he forgot to boil water for cooking or Cleaning, you can take it on his behalf if you want, I don't have to punish him, but there are other people who will act on behalf of God, and he will die as well.

Others don't think so.

He knew that Mrs. Mu had gone to the Li Palace, and that peerless powerful men like Tieshu were guarding outside Zhou Prison, as well as Xiao De, Xiao Zhang, and even the Wenshui Tang family.

But he still believed in Chen Changsheng.

Because Chen Changsheng is not alone, he has companions.

Yu Ren knew very well that due to his influence, his junior brother did not talk much and was not interesting, but in the past in Xining Town, whether he went hunting in the mountains, caught fish in the lower reaches of the stream, or went to the town to buy vegetables, he could always meet He met some people who were willing to help him. Those people were hunters and fishermen, and they were all people with good intentions.

Or is that because their brothers and sisters have always had an indelible goodwill towards this world?

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The sound of fighting in the street suddenly disappeared.

That didn't mean that the battle was over, because it could be clearly seen in the wind and snow that Chen Changsheng was still standing.

Wang Po's fingers were very slender and seemed very stable, especially when he held the handle of the knife.

The thin snow collapsed, revealing the true appearance of the iron sword, still in its sheath, without showing its edge.

But there is already a huge difference.

The iron knife was resting quietly on the table before, but now it was held in his hand.

With his movements, many things have changed.

The face of the second master of the Tang family became extremely ugly.

A strange color flashed across Tieshu's eyes.

The Tang family in Wenshui used the word favor as heavy as a mountain, but they still couldn't let this person put away his sword?

Do you dare to attack me?

The second master of the Tang family looked into Wang Po's eyes and said, his voice a few points colder than snow.

He represents the Wenshui Tang family, the old man, and the mountain.

Wang Po stood up, looked at him and said, I won't use a knife on you.

The second master of the Tang family did not speak, knowing that there must be more to come.

really.

Because you are not worthy. Wang Po said.

From Tanzhe Temple to Snow Street, from yellow leaves to windy snow, in the days since Wang Po came to Kyoto, the iron sword has never been sheathed.

Everyone knows that he is comprehending the art of swords and cultivating his sharpness. His sword will definitely shake the world.

Except for those who are powerful in the sacred realm, who is qualified to withstand this sword?

Wang Po said that the second master of the Tang family was not worthy of this sword. He was not mocking him, but he was telling the truth.

The truth hurts the most.

The face of the second master of the Tang family became even more ugly, and then he laughed.

This time his laughter was sound, full of sarcasm.

His laughter suddenly subsided, he stared at Wang Pohan and said in a low voice: Whether you are unworthy or you dare not, if you don't use your sword, you will still be unable to solve today's dilemma.

This is also true. If Wang Po doesn't use his sword, how can he help Chen Changsheng?

What happened next was Wang Po's answer.

He held the iron knife and swung it at the second master of the Tang family.

Such as waving sleeves, dusting, or driving away disgusting things from the eyes, the movements are very light and very disdainful.

The eyes of the second master of the Tang family shrank, he did not expect that he would actually take action against him. With his true energy, he stepped on the snow under his feet and turned into several afterimages with golden light, avoiding the surroundings.

Over the years, he has not practiced as diligently as before, but after all, his talent is astonishing, and he is a direct descendant of the Tang family, so his strength is still there and his level is quite high.

He used the Ten Thousand Gold Leaf Body Technique of the Wenshui Tang Family, which allowed him to reach the other shore in a matter of seconds. It was a secret technique that even Tang Thirty-Six failed to learn. Although it was not as magical as Ye Shibu, it was still difficult to see through.

Countless snowflakes flew and Wang Po's iron knife fell.

The iron knife falls simply like this, but it implies endless changes.

In the end, nothing changed.

The iron knife drew a straight line in the wind and snow, simple and clear.

The front end of the line hit an afterimage in the golden light with extreme accuracy.

The snap was very clear, like a slap in the face.

The second master of the Tang family fell heavily onto the snowy street.

His right face was red and swollen, blood was flowing from the corner of his lip, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

After a while, he came to his senses, looked at Wang Po and shouted angrily: How dare you hit me!

Wang Po looked at him and said nothing.

Several teeth mixed with blood were spit out from the mouth of the second master of the Tang family.

He touched his face with trembling fingers, became even more angry, and screamed: How dare you hit me in the face!

When I first saw you in Wenshui, I wanted to beat you.

Wang Po paused for a moment and said, And I especially want to slap you in the face.