Fighter of the Destiny

She had been thinking about these things before, but now that she thought about them again, she could no longer suppress them.

Of course I don't miss him, nor do I want to see him.

she said to herself.

She was just a little curious and wanted to see what he was doing... and wanted to know how he lived in Kyoto.

In Zhou Ling, when she told the guy about Senior Brother Qiu Shan and the engagement, she said that what she cared about most was having her own way.

Now that she had made up her mind, she naturally no longer hesitated. She went back to the house, changed her clothes, took an umbrella, and walked outside the courtyard in the snowy night.

Shuang'er came back with a plate of veal and asked in surprise: "Miss, you want to go out so late?"

"Yes."

"Are you going to see Miss Mo?"

"……Yes."

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The Chinese Academy of Education is very quiet at night, but the Baihua Lane outside the academy is very lively. The lights of the restaurant shine on the falling snowflakes, coupled with the smoke generated by the heat in the building, the scene looks a bit psychedelic. Xu Yourong stood quietly at the end of the alley holding an umbrella. Her white sacrificial clothes and red cloak were the most beautiful parts of this psychedelic scene.

Because of the yellow paper umbrella, no one could sense her presence. Those in the restaurant were not lucky enough to see such a scene, so naturally they would not have any scruples. They would talk loudly and happily as usual. Drinking wine, calling friends, teasing girls, the sound of silk and bamboo was interrupted from time to time, but the singing and laughing never stopped.

Xu Yourong frowned slightly as he listened to the lewd songs and lyrics coming out of the restaurant.

She was very curious about the new Chinese Academy of Education and had many guesses, but she never expected that just across the wall was a place where filth and evil spread.

"They are all deans, so they don't care about anything."

Inexplicably, she felt a lot of dissatisfaction with that guy because of this.

The night wind was blowing gently and the snowflakes were suddenly chaotic. She passed by the courtyard wall silently, and the state cavalry patrolling in the snow did not notice at all. Falling into the courtyard wall, she faced a lake. There were rows of houses beside the lake. She could vaguely smell the smell of firewood. She guessed that it should be the kitchen. She walked over and made sure that no one was inside. She opened the door and walked in to take a look. Two eyes.

"The food is really good."

She looked at the food in the kitchen of the National Education Academy and nodded with some satisfaction, but she did not feel that there was any deviation in her role positioning. (Note)

When she saw the blue lobster carapace piled up in the food processing room, she finally believed what Shuang'er said.

She shook her head, thinking that Chenghu Tower had really been moved here, and the young master from the Tang family in Wenshui was really a strange person.

Walking along the lake to the other side, she saw the big banyan tree, and then she saw the lights and the building on the other side of the low wall.

She recalled some of the scenes he had mentioned, some of the things he had said in the Snow Temple on the Sun Never Set Prairie, and the rumors about him. She guessed that it should be the library, and it was in that building that he found herself. ’s destiny star.

There is a small building not far behind the big banyan tree. Compared with the bright lights and bustle elsewhere in the Chinese Academy of Education, this small building seems much quieter.

She directly opened the door of the small building, held a yellow paper umbrella and walked in.

Then she stopped.

This was the first floor. She stopped in front of the door of a room. There was a faint smell of medicine coming out of the crack in the door.

There is a bed in the room behind the door.

Zhexiu lay on the bed.

Although his injuries have gradually healed, the wounds on his meridians have not completely healed, so he still needs to lie still most of the time.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

He turned slowly and looked in the direction of the door, his expression solemn and solemn, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

His expression at this time was even more cautious than when he faced the Demon General and his wife in Zhou Garden.

His eyes fell on the door, and his pupils narrowed slightly.

His right hand moved slowly under the quilt and held the Demon Commander's flag sword.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, a lot of black hair grew on the back of his hand, and his shrunken eyes quickly turned blood red.

He was ready to fight, even ready to transform into a madman without hesitation, because he could feel that the person outside the door was very strong.

If we talk about realm, the person outside the door should be similar to him, but it gives him a very dangerous feeling.

That's the problem.

Because of his unique bloodline talent and harsh growth environment, he has been with Killer since he was a child and makes a living by hunting demons. It can be said that the wolf boy Zhe Xiu is the best young man in the world who is good at fighting or fighting. According to his knowledge and even everyone's knowledge, it is impossible for anyone in the same realm to defeat him. When he had not yet entered the Netherworld, he had thought about killing Gou Hanshi who was in the Netherworld. This is proof of this.

However, at this time, he felt that even if he was not injured and had fully recovered to his peak strength, he was still no match for the man outside the door.

This feeling was very strange. He definitely had never fought with the person outside the door, but it seemed that he had fought with him countless times, and... he had not won.

It was this sense of danger and strange state of mind that made him a little sensitive, vigilant, and even uneasy.

Who is that person outside the door?

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Xu Yourong held a yellow paper umbrella and looked at the door quietly without speaking.

She already guessed who was in the room.

She has never met the other person, but in fact she has met him many times.

The place where they met was on the stone wall at the entrance of the Sixth Ivy Courtyard and all the colleges.

There is the Qingyun List.

The place where they met was at the top of Qingyun List.

In the past three years, she has been at the top of the list, and that person has been at the second place.

If it were in the past, she would never miss the opportunity to fight with the opponent, but now that she knows that the opponent is seriously injured and has not recovered, she will naturally not send out an invitation.

After a moment, she turned around and walked upstairs without deliberately annihilating the sound of her footsteps.

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From the other party's footsteps, Zhexiu could tell that the other party had no ill intentions.

But who is this person? Why did you enter the Chinese Academy of Education at night?

Suddenly, he remembered the most sensational news in Kyoto today and the white crane that had stayed by the lake for half a day during the day, and his face suddenly showed shock.

In an instant, he remembered what Chen Changsheng was doing at this time, and his shock suddenly turned into sympathy and pity.

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Xu Yourong went directly to Chen Changsheng's room.

For her, this is not a very difficult thing. She does not need to understand the dean's privileges, it is enough to understand him.

She remembered clearly that when he was in Zhou Yuanli, no matter how hard and busy he was, running around day and night and having no time to take a shower, he would always wash his face and hands as clean as possible.

This floor is very clean, very clean, almost ridiculously clean.

There are no cobwebs, no paper scraps, no garbage, not even a speck of dust can be seen in the cracks of the boards in the corners.

The floor of the walkway looks more like it has been washed ten times every day, so clean that you can see people's shadows.

Xu Yourong glanced at the skirt she was wearing and felt a little uneasy, wondering if people with mysophobia might be a little perverted?

She walked towards the room, and the soles of her shoes fell on the walkway without making any sound, leaving only a lot of snow and mud outside the building.

When she came to the door, she looked back at the clear footprints on the clean walkway, with a satisfied smile on her face.

After confirming that there was no one in the room, she opened the door and walked in.

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(Note: The dean’s wife inspected. There is another chapter in the evening. But this does not mean replying to two chapters every day, because I can’t keep up with the energy.)