Fighter of the Destiny

The mountain that Liang Wangsun wanted to see and knock down was naturally Lishan.

The entire continent knows that Su Li is Li Shan.

In the past, this mountain peak was unreachable, and even powerful men like Wang Po, Xiao Zhang, and Liang Wangsun who were high on the Xiaoyao Ranking could not challenge him head-on. But now, Su Li was seriously injured, and this mountain peak was already Shaky.

Liang Wangsun believed that he had enough qualifications and abilities to destroy the mountain, so after receiving the news, he left the palace in a large chariot without hesitation and came to the inn.

But now, there is a young man standing in front of this mountain peak.

If he wants to knock down this mountain, he must first pass the youth level.

"Are you Chen Changsheng?"

Liang Wangsun looked at the young man in front of the stone steps of the inn and asked calmly.

Chen Changsheng did not answer this sentence because he was very nervous at this time. Apart from seeing Wang Po from a distance at the gate of Tianshu Mausoleum, this was the first time he saw the people on the Xiaoyao List. These people are the real backbone of the human world. The era when wild flowers bloomed began with the appearance of names such as Liang Wangsun. .

Of course, he had met many truly important people since arriving in Kyoto from Xiliang Town, but those important people were too arrogant. Whether it was the Pope or Su Li, even if the relationship was considered close, he could not have a real sense of it. But the young prince on the Black Lotus Chariot is different, because with Chen Changsheng's current level and reputation, he has already surpassed the Qingyun List and entered the Gold List. In other words, he is very close to the Xiaoyao List. Only when you are close can you feel the real pressure, or the gap.

Liang Wangsun raised his eyebrows slightly. Chen Changsheng's silence surprised him. For some reason, he did not get angry, but asked calmly again: "Are you Chen Changsheng?"

Chen Changsheng really woke up this time and realized that the other party was asking him.

The other party came to kill Su Li. Anyone who dared to kill Su Li would first focus on him. If it were any other young man, he might have some pride and pride, but he didn't because he didn't have the identity. Celebrity consciousness. In fact, whether it was the Ivy Banquet, the Great Imperial Examination, the viewing of the monument at the Tomb of the Book of Heaven, and his subsequent appointment as the dean of the Academy of Chinese Education, various events have made him the most famous figure in the continent. Even a figure like Liang Wangsun had to first Say a few words to him, even if they are mild and superficial.

The long street in front of the inn was quiet, and the smoke was gradually gathering. Apart from the priests scattered around, many figures could be vaguely seen. Those people should be the dead soldiers of the palace, and were ready to attack the inn at any time, but they did not move for the time being. Because everyone is waiting for Chen Changsheng's answer.

The young Taoist priests in Xining Town are now qualified to communicate on an equal footing with figures like Liang Wangsun.

But to everyone's surprise, Chen Changsheng didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the inn, closed the door, and then turned into a stream of smoke and ran to the second floor.

Liang Wangsun sat upright among the black lotus flowers, his eyebrows raised higher, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Pushing open the closed door, Chen Changsheng came to Su Li's chair and said, "Let's run."

Su Li opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "I've decided to leave. It's too late to admit defeat."

Chen Changsheng lowered his head and said nothing, his chest rising and falling slightly.

He wanted to escape with Su Li, which naturally meant that he had overturned his original idea.

He admitted defeat because the strength gap was here and he had to admit it.

Because after just one glance, he knew that there was absolutely no chance of him defeating Liang Wangsun.

There may not be anything thinner than a human hair.

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Outside the inn, the long street was as quiet as before.

Liang Wangsun looked down at the bishop of Xunyang City and asked, "Does the state church care about this matter?"

There was no expression on Hua Jiefu's face as he said, "I won't care about the life and death of irrelevant people, but we must care about the safety of Dean Chen."

Previously, Chen Changsheng told the bishop that he could pretend that he did not know that he was coming to Xunyang City. However, the entire Xunyang City knew that he was here, so how could the people in the state religion ignore him?

"I don't understand why the young Dean Chen wants to care about this matter, but... I don't care."

Liang Wangsun took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wiped the dust on his clothes, and said: "Since the royal chariot has moved, this matter must come to an end."

Hua Jiefu looked at him with a solemn expression and said, "The Pope is waiting for Dean Chen's return in Kyoto."

Liang Wangsun paused slightly and said after a moment of silence: "Then you send him back. If he refuses to leave, I will have to kill him too."

Hua Jiefu shook his head and said, "In that case, Prince Liang's palace will be ruined."

The Bishop's words were very plain and did not contain the slightest hint of threat. Because this is an objective fact, if Chen Changsheng dies in Xunyang City, anyone can think of the reaction of the National Church.

But Wei is tough because of his plainness.

Liang Wangsun was silent again, threw the slightly gray handkerchief under the chariot, and said with some interest: "Queen? After what happened more than ten years ago, what do you think the existence of Prince Liang's Mansion means? I am in broad daylight today. If I kill Su Li, aren't I afraid that Li Shan will kill my whole family? So this is of no use to me."

Hua Jiefu felt the spring breeze suddenly chilling. More than ten years ago, the most horrific massacre after the massacre at the National Education Academy was forcibly concealed by the saints. Therefore, he was not very clear about all the details of that event, but he knew very well what a heavy price Prince Liang's family had paid.

He looked at the young prince on the chariot and advised, "Why are you so decisive?"

The black lotus chariot was very tall. Sitting in it, Liang Wangsun seemed to be sitting upstairs, just level with the second floor of the inn.

He looked at the closed window on the second floor of the inn and sighed: "Who made those four words shout so wonderfully?"

Xunyang City turned into a silent dead city, and a killing was imminent. All this happened because Chen Changsheng opened the window and shouted four words into the bright spring light.

Su Li is here.

These four words drove Chen Changsheng and Su Li to death.

In fact, it didn't mean that those who wanted to kill Su Li were forced into a desperate situation.

The state religion has no way to take action against Su Li.

The Zhou army was unable to take action.

People who want to kill Su Li secretly, such as Liang Wangsun, can only do it openly like this.

There are many things in the world that can only be done but not said, let alone seen by others, otherwise it will be difficult to explain.

Whether it is Xiang Nan people or Xiang Shishu.

For example, kill Su Li.

This can only be a bloody incident hidden in the shadow of history, just like the League of Liuliuyuan, the change in Baicao Garden, and the truth behind the disappearance of Zhou ****.

Chen Changsheng only used four words to turn this matter into a grand event known to the world.

"The feast has begun, how can I leave early?"

In the dark room of the inn, Su Li sat on a chair, looked at the young man with his head lowered in front of him and said with a smile: "I taught you the marching formation, and I taught you the wisdom of swordsmanship. You learned very well, and even surpassed My highest expectation for you is that you can transform all the changes into that previous shout... Now I am really curious as to how long you can protect me."

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(It’s still the New Year’s Eve, and there are countless dinner parties, so I really can’t help it. I’m sorry to have kept you waiting for so long.)