Fighter of the Destiny

(Today is the birthday of Sister Sandbag and Fenghuo, as well as Chen Changsheng’s birthday. I wish them a happy birthday. There must be friends who are reading books who have birthdays today, and I also wish you a happy birthday. It suddenly occurred to me that there must be readers celebrating their birthdays every day, so I wish you a happy birthday in advance!)

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Before being found by Tang Sanshiliu, Bishop Meichuan met Xu Yourong in the woods.

He had never met Xu Yourong, but he knew who she was.

Just like Tang Sanliu said before in this forest, she is really beautiful.

Bishop Meichuan was a little surprised, but his etiquette and demeanor during the visit were still impeccable.

What was also somewhat surprising was that Xu Yourong knew that he was the new professor of the National Education Academy and also knew about his relationship with Meili Sha.

Bishop Umekawa was therefore unsure whether the encounter was accidental.

Xu Yourong said to Bishop Meichuan: "The National Education College is very important to them."

Bishop Umekawa said humbly: "I know this from my humble position."

Xu Yourong said: "But you don't understand what they would do for the sake of the National Education Academy."

"The supervisor of the Tang Academy told that teacher to get out. He probably will never dare to come to the Chinese Academy of Education again."

Bishop Meichuan said with emotion: "His teaching of Daoyuanfu is really good for beginners."

Xu Yourong asked, "Tang Tang didn't ask you to get out?"

Bishop Meichuan was slightly startled and replied respectfully: "No."

Xu Yourong was quiet for a while and said, "So that's it."

Bishop Meichuan looked slightly strange.

Xu Yourong explained softly: "He didn't ask you to get out, he just wanted you to die."

Bishop Meichuan's expression changed slightly.

Xu Yourong shook his head and said, "I think what they did was wrong."

Bishop Meichuan's nervous mood relaxed a little.

"This is the National Academy of Education, and you are the edict sent by the Cardinal. As long as they take action, they will not be able to explain it to the priests and believers."

Xu Yourong looked at him quietly and said, "But I don't need to explain."

Bishop Meichuan's relaxed mind became tense again.

"what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that since I don't need an explanation, and the ecclesiastical office doesn't dare to ask for an explanation from me, then I should be the one to kill you."

There was a wind coming from outside the woods, ruffling the mountain plum blossoms carrying broken snow, and ruffling her clothes.

Her eyes were as quiet and soft as usual, with no negative emotions visible in them, let alone murderous intent.

Bishop Umekawa asked with confusion and a glimmer of hope: "You want to kill me?"

"If you were just a lecturer from the National Education Academy, I wouldn't care. But if you are Melisa's nephew, then I have no choice but to kill you myself."

Xu Yourong was still so calm, as if he was not talking about killing people but discussing the explanations in the Heavenly Book Stele with him.

This calmness made Bishop Meichuan feel unprecedented fear and cold, so much so that his voice trembled.

If Xu Yourong really killed him, let alone the Imperial Council, what could he do if he left the palace and the court?

Could it be that the Li Palace and the imperial court would require a southern saint to accompany a bishop?

"If you kill me at the National Religion College, the great cause of the unification of the national religion promoted by you and His Majesty the Pope will be greatly affected."

Bishop Meichuan's voice trembled slightly, but his expression was very sincere, as if he was thinking about the other party.

Xu Yourong's response was very indifferent, which also meant that it was terrifying.

"I do not care."

After saying this, Zhaijian came into her hand.

Bishop Meichuan's eyes shrank sharply, and his right hand floated up like a floating cloud, blocking it in front of him. At the same time, his figure became blurry, and he prepared to retreat.

That's too late.

There was a soft sneer.

Bishop Umekawa's right hand fell from his wrist.

The Zhai sword penetrated his chest.

Amidst the buzzing sound, more than ten clusters of seemingly tiny, wild plum-like sparks floated out from the Zhaijian.

Those are Tianfeng True Fire.

All vitality will be extinguished when encountering these tiny sparks.

Bishop Meichuan was a strong man in the Star Gathering Realm, but in front of Xu Yourong, let alone the chance of winning, he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

The level gap between the two sides is too big.

More importantly, until the moment Zhai Jian approached death, he still did not believe that Xu Yourong would kill him.

He is more than himself.

He was an edict sent by the Cardinal.

He represents the collective will of the old forces of the state religion.

He was the hand that Shang Xingzhou stretched out to the National Education Academy.

Even if you are a southern saint, facing this hand, shouldn't you negotiate, give in to each other, and finally reach a compromise?

Bishop Meichuan felt that all this was ridiculous, and his pale face was full of disbelief.

He sat down on the snow, vomiting blood, and then gradually lost his breath.

There was silence in the woods, and a voice came from somewhere. There were very complicated emotions in that voice.

"Even if you kill him, you still need to give a reason after all."

Xu Yourong said calmly: "I said I don't care, I just need people to know that I killed him."

The man sighed and said, "No wonder you invited me here."

Xu Yourong said, "Yes, I just want you to see it."

After learning about this, she decided to kill Bishop Meichuan, so she came to the Chinese Academy of Education and made an appointment with the man in the forest.

But she didn't expect that Chen Changsheng would meet this person in advance, which would inevitably cause more trouble.

"Yes, I saw it."

A young man came out of the woods.

He was dressed in royal robes, handsome and handsome, and looked more graceful and noble than before.

King Chenliu.

His father, Prince Xiang, was the most powerful prince in the Zhou Dynasty. His status became even more special after breaking through the realm and becoming a saint.

As the only remaining member of the Chen royal family in Kyoto, his status is inherently special.

Coupled with the rumored admiration of Shang Xingzhou, King Chen Liu is undoubtedly the most popular person in Kyoto today.

But to Xu Yourong, he was still the companion who studied together in the palace more than ten years ago.

King Chen Liu thought that was how he viewed her.

So when he saw her killing Bishop Umekawa, his thoughts did not dwell too much on the aftermath, but instead pointed to her heart.

"I didn't expect you to be so affectionate towards Chen Changsheng."

King Chen Liu said with emotion: "Back then, I never would have imagined that you would do so many things for a man."

Bishop Meichuan was the hand that Shang Xingzhou extended into the Chinese Catholic Academy.

How to deal with it? Anyone who is calm and sensible enough knows that this hand must be severed.

But the relationship between Bishop Meikawa and Melisa made this matter very complicated.

Shang Xingzhou's status in the Zhou court and the state religion was too high.

If Chen Changsheng wants to fight against his teacher, in addition to his status as the Pope, he also needs to continuously improve his prestige.

The so-called prestige comes from realm and strength, and is also related to reputation.

Under the publicity of Li Gong and the influence of Anwar and other fanatical followers, Chen Changsheng's reputation in mainland China is getting higher and higher.

These reputations come from the Cinnabar Pill, from the ten thousand swords on the battlefield with the demons three years ago, and from the falling rock in Baidi City.

It took Chen Changsheng a long time to accumulate it with his own blood and sweat, his impeccable virtues.

If he kills Melisa's descendants, it will cause great damage to his reputation.

In more secular terms: it would get his hands dirty.

Xu Yourong knew that Chen Changsheng would be in trouble.

She guessed that Tang Sanliu would not embarrass Chen Changsheng.

But Tang Sanliu was also from the National Education Academy.

When she was walking by the lake and looking far away from the banyan tree, she felt slightly regretful that she could not participate in Chen Changsheng's past.

Now that I think about it, this is a good thing.

She is not from the Chinese Academy of Education.

She can kill.

The sound of a crane woke up the entire Chinese Academy of Education.

Snow fell from the tips of the trees.

Dozens of teaching students walked out of the teaching building, followed the crowing cranes, and then walked into the woods.

Several exclamations echoed in the woods.