Fighter of the Destiny

Xu Yourong answered quickly, seemingly without even thinking.

But Shang Xingzhou and Wang Po knew that this was because she had thought about this problem too many times and did not need to think about it again.

Wang Po looked at the smoke and dust getting closer and closer outside Tianshu Mausoleum and sighed.

Shang Xingzhou looked at her and said, "Why should I agree to your request?"

Xu Yourong said: "The request is just a polite statement, because I want to respect you as Chen Changsheng's master. In fact, this is what I ask of you."

There is only one word difference between request and requirement, but the will represented is very different.

There are no more people who dare to be so tough on Shang Xingzhou.

"Why?"

"Because you want the Northern Expedition, you want to eliminate the demons, and you want the humans to dominate the world."

They are all the wisest people in the world. They don't need too many explanations. The truth deep in their hearts can be revealed in simple questions and answers.

Looking at the battle formation outside the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven, if this war really begins, no matter who wins in the end, both sides will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. The aftermath will last for many years. The merger of the North and the South will once again come to nothing, and mankind will fall into civil strife. In ten years, there is no chance to defeat the demons and unify the continent.

Decades later, Shang Xingzhou was about to die.

He won't allow this to happen.

"I don't like Tianhai, nor Su Li, because no matter how far they look, they still only want to see where they are."

Shang Xingzhou looked at Xu Yourong and said calmly: "I didn't expect the saint to be such a person."

Xu Yourong's expression remained unchanged and he said, "If you can't even stand where your feet are, what's the point of looking further?"

Shang Xingzhou said: "It's easy to think too highly of yourself when you don't look too far ahead. Do you think you can bring chaos to the world by yourself?"

Xu Yourong said: "When people have too many thoughts, their minds tend to get confused. If people's minds are confused, how can the world not be in chaos?"

This sentence talks about King Xiang and King Chenliu, the divine generals taught by Chen Guansong, the ministers in the court and the old people in the religious office, and the people who live in this world and have an impact on the world. Everyone has their own opinions and ambitions, including Shang Xingzhou and herself.

"As long as I am here, there will be no chaos in the world.

Shang Xingzhou's expression was calm, but he had a heart-wrenching confidence.

Xu Yourong said calmly: "People will always die, and you are no exception."

Shang Xingzhou looked at the Nanxi Zhai disciples and Wang Po and said, "Do you think you can kill me today?"

Xu Yourong said: "At the beginning, I thought I could kill you because I knew your injuries never healed."

Shang Xingzhou's eyes were dark and he didn't expect that she could actually see this.

Back in the Tianshu Mausoleum, the Holy Queen Tianhai used her body, soul, and Tao against three peerless experts, and fought a shocking battle.

Xu Yourong did not witness this battle with his own eyes, but he did many deductions and reviews in the following three years.

She discovered that His Majesty the Pope did not exert all his strength that night, and at the same time confirmed that the Holy Queen's strongest attacks basically fell on Luoyang City.

Shang Xingzhou's injury was caused at that time, and then recurred in Baidi City.

But it can be seen from the choice of Queen Tianhai that night that what she values ​​most is Shang Xingzhou.

Xu Yourong would not doubt the vision of Queen Tianhai.

She began to revisit her original plan and made a very important change.

"You are stronger than the world thinks. It is indeed difficult for me to kill you."

Xu Yourong looked at Shang Xingzhou, smiled slightly, and said, "But, I can trap you."

A sudden wind blows away the dust on the Shinto.

Two white wings more than ten feet spread out behind her.

Hundreds of small white flowers bloomed in the mountains and fields again, and the disciples of Nanxi Zhai came to the Shinto from the woods everywhere.

Throughout the entire process, there was no confusion about their positions and the connections between them. They were very tight and no loopholes could be found at all.

If someone looks down from the top of the Tianshu Mausoleum, he should think of the image of a broken vase being reassembled in reverse time.

-I can trap you.

This sentence sounds ordinary, but it is actually very simple.

Because trapping a peerless strong man is not necessarily easier than killing him.

The craftsmanship of Shang's boat is clear and wonderful, and the wind can travel hundreds of miles. Even in the restricted Tomb of Heaven's Book, he can still retreat without any hindrance.

Even the Holy Queen Tianhai could not say such words to Shang Xingzhou.

In the whole world, only Saintess Peak has such confidence because they have the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation.

When Zhou Du|fu was in his prime, he was once trapped by the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation for a while.

If Xu Yourong just wanted to trap Shang Xingzhou in the sword formation for a while, he should be able to do it.

The question is, what is her purpose in leaving Shang Xingzhou here?

Shang Xingzhou came because of Wang Po.

If he was trapped by the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation, then Wang Po would naturally be able to leave.

Where will Wang Po go?

Shang Xingzhou's eyes fell on Wang Po.

Wang Po said: "My mission is to attract you here."

Shang Xingzhou said, "Can you leave?"

Wang Po looked towards the end of the Shinto and said, "The Mausoleum of Heavenly Books will always be here. If I want to come, I can come at any time."

Shang Xingzhou's eyes were slightly cold and he said, "Do you think you can leave?"

Two very similar sentences actually express different meanings.

The first sentence talks about willingness, and the latter sentence talks about ability.

Hearing Shang Xingzhou's words, Wang Po raised his eyebrows.

The distance between his eyebrows and his eyes is a bit close, just like the low sky and the ground in the flat wilderness.

As he raised his eyebrows, a tree suddenly appeared between the sky and the field. The tree's trunk was extremely straight.

"I don't want to bully the minority, so I left. Otherwise, you can try to keep me."

After saying this, his hand left the handle of the knife and he was ready to leave.

Xu Yourong said to him, "Thank you."

Wang Po recalled his last conversation with Xun Mei outside the Tomb of Heaven's Book that year and shook his head.

He walked along the road he came from, passed through the woods, looked at the hut behind the fence, and walked towards the outside of the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven.

There are countless military experts, Tianji Pavilion assassins, and Qingyi Taoists from Changchun Temple hidden in the woods and buildings.

His hand never grasped the handle of the knife again, because these people were not qualified to let him draw the knife, and those people did not have the courage to show up.

He stopped outside the thick stone door of Tianshu Mausoleum.

The princes, generals, and dark cavalry of the Chen family stood opposite.

A bishop walked up to him and whispered a few words, and Wang Po shook his head.

The bishop hesitated, but finally did not dare to disobey his wishes, and ordered the state cavalry who had stopped in front of the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven to withdraw along the river.

Looking at this scene, the crowd on the opposite side was slightly commotion, and then quickly became quiet, because they all recognized who the shabby-looking scribe was.

There was silence in front of the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing and tense. Even if the flying chariot fell, it could not bring about any change.

King Xiang was helped out of the chariot by his two younger brothers. He felt a little sleepy and rubbed his eyes before he saw Wang Po standing there.

He was slightly surprised and asked: "What do you mean?"