Fighter of the Destiny

"I forgot there was Liu Qing."

Shang Xingzhou sighed: "If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't even be able to remember his name."

Even though he is now the de facto number one in the world, he will not ignore a terrifying assassin like Liu Qing.

So if you can't remember it, you really can't remember it. It's not to express your contempt or indifference.

Xu Yourong said: "He is indeed easily forgotten."

"That's what the best assassin should be."

Shang Xingzhou said with some appreciation: "Su Li has made a lot of progress since he left with that guy."

Xu Yourong knew that the person he was talking about was not his teacher, but the legendary assassin leader, and said, "Yes, so I am sure that King Chen Liu will die."

Shang Xingzhou was silent for a while and said, "I think you have similar arrangements in many places?"

Xu Yourong said: "The plans elsewhere are much more sketchy. The new Archbishop of Yinghua Hall, Guan Bai, will return to Tiandaoyuan later, but I'm not sure about the follow-up."

Shang Xingzhou nodded and said, "Zhuang Zhihuan is quite dissatisfied with this matter. If the situation becomes unstable, he may take action against Guan Bai."

Xu Yourong said: "I think so too, then Guan Bai will die."

Even though she was talking about the death of an important person on her side, her expression was still so calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Shang Xingzhou looked at her quietly and suddenly laughed.

It was only then that he truly regarded her as his opponent.

"What happens next?"

"All kinds of death."

"How to die?"

"It's just that you kill me and I kill you...just like that night."

Xu Yourong's eyes became a little pale, as if he was looking at an extremely distant place or the past.

On that night three years ago, she and Mo Yu were sent out of Kyoto by the Holy Empress, but they were not able to see them.

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More than ten red geese flew up, some landed, and some flew to more distant places.

News from the Tianshu Mausoleum gradually spread in the streets of Kyoto, and the smoke and dust getting closer and closer in the early spring fields also proved those rumors.

The crowd in front of the palace became restless and dispersed quickly, but the imperial examination continued.

Bishops and deacons hurried back and forth in front of the palace, and the Shinto was full of running figures. The cavalry guards had already set off, and there was a solemn killing.

The King of Linghai looked at Chen Changsheng and said solemnly: "It's about to begin."

Chen Changsheng walked to the palace door and said, "What if..."

The King of Linghai, Hu Thirty-two and others looked over, a little nervous.

Chen Changsheng had been indifferent to worldly affairs for many days. If he had a tacit understanding with Xu Yourong, or was preparing some trump card, then he would definitely bring it out today.

"...I mean if."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, then turned to look at them and said, "Forget it, there are no ifs. You just do what is written on the paper."

After saying this, he took out a dragonfly made of paper from his sleeve and handed it over.

King Linghai and others opened the paper dragonfly, took a quick glance, and were immediately shocked.

I don’t know what kind of ridiculous order Chen Changsheng gave, but they must carry it out.

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The clear water in the stone pool overflowed from the edge, and then flowed out of the hall along the bluestone path, quietly.

Only when the water in the pool is stirred will it make a clear sound like the sound of a sword.

Chen Changsheng filled a ladle of water.

The green leaves are not there, so the water is naturally not used to water them.

He raised it to his mouth and drank it slowly.

Tang Sanliu stared into his eyes and said, "What exactly are you going to do?"

Chen Changsheng wiped the water stains on his face with his sleeves and said, "Drinking clean water may clear your mind."

Tang Thirty-Six said with a serious expression: "You never drink water that is not boiled, let alone wipe your mouth with your sleeves."

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "Don't you realize that I have changed a lot?"

Tang Sanshiliu asked: "What has changed about you?"

Chen Changsheng said seriously: "I live more freely and casually."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at his bright eyes and his serious expression, and felt that he couldn't help but say, "You should go and look in the mirror."

Chen Changsheng obviously did not understand the meaning of this sentence and was a little confused.

Tang Sanliu frowned slightly when he heard the noise coming from outside the palace and said, "Are you really not worried?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Since we can't fight, why worry?"

Tang Sanshiliu asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Chen Changsheng turned around and looked at the stone room. For some reason, his emotions were a little complicated.

"I know my master better than Yourong. When he is not prepared, he will never give the other side any chance to fight."

Now that the two sides had formed a confrontation in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, Tang Sanliu could not believe Chen Changsheng's judgment and could only think that it was his self-comfort.

When Chen Changsheng handed the paper dragonfly to King Linghai and others, he was not present.

"You really don't need a picture of the royal chariot?"

He looked into Chen Changsheng's eyes and asked, his expression more serious and solemn than ever before.

Chen Changsheng remained silent.

Tang Thirty-Six said: "If you are convinced that His Majesty the Emperor will stand on your side at the most critical moment, then today is the best opportunity."

Lingyan Pavilion has been destroyed by the Holy Queen Tianhai with the Shuangyu Divine Spear, but the formation hub of the Huangchaantu is still in the palace. In addition, although Mrs. Tang remained neutral, it could not stop the Tang clan's family from gradually gaining power. The uncle sent many deacons to the capital, and now they were in shops and guilds everywhere, ready to obey Tang Sanshiliu's orders.

With the help of the Tang family, Yu Ren can activate the imperial chariot diagram at any time.

At that time, even if the armies under the control of the princes entered the capital, they would not be able to compete with their brothers.

This was not the first time Tang Sanliu mentioned this matter to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng still remained silent.

Tang Sanliu finally understood that he was not hesitating, but expressing his intention with silence.

Chen Changsheng believed that if he really reached the abyss, his senior brother would definitely protect him.

But for some reasons, he didn't want to use the imperial chariot map.

"Why?" Tang Sanliu asked, staring into his eyes.

"If the imperial chariot picture was used, it would be too similar to that night three years ago."

Chen Changsheng paused for a moment and continued: "I will be too much like Master."

Tang Sanshiliu understood what he meant. After a moment of silence, he reached out and patted his shoulder to express support and comfort, and then walked out of the hall.

Chen Changsheng walked back to the stone room.

These days, he has been practicing swordsmanship in this stone room.

The decoration in the stone room was very simple, so plain that it was a bit shabby. There was nothing except the futon on the ground.

But at this time, someone suddenly appeared in the stone room.

When did this person come?

How could he hide this from the thousands of priests in the palace?

It was a white-haired old man, holding an dry pen in his right hand and a painting disk in his left hand.

The paint in the painting tray is gray, the old man's clothes are also gray, and his normally pale hair and eyebrows are dyed gray, exactly the same color as the walls of the stone room.

Could it be that this old man painted himself on the wall of the stone chamber?

If this is true, what kind of amazing painting technique is this?

The old man looked at Chen Changsheng with some satisfaction and said, "Fortunately, you still understand the principle of putting the world first."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "Actually, I don't really understand."