Fighter of the Destiny

Su Moyu and the others didn't know what to say. They looked into each other's eyes and found that they still didn't know what to say.

"What on earth are you talking about?" Tang Sanliu stared into Chen Changsheng's eyes.

"I'm going to die. I can probably live for another twenty days."

Chen Changsheng's voice was calm and his expression was very indifferent, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.

It's going to rain, my mother is getting married, who will collect the clothes from the roof?

The fresh peppers soaked in the jar have been pricked. Don't forget to add water to the jar at any time, otherwise the jar will turn white and any remaining pickles will have to be thrown away.

I heard from the elders that if there is whiteness in the kimchi jar, you can put strong liquor to save it, but how can the kimchi be perfect?

Look at the dark hole over there, like a den of thieves. It looks like it's really going to rain.

Quiet, as if dead.

Only the sound of the fountain can be heard.

I don't know how long it took, but Tang Sanliu finally spoke again: "Are you kidding?"

They all knew very well that Chen Changsheng was the worst person who knew how to joke, let alone joke about such things, so their expressions were ugly.

Looking at the expressions of the four people, Chen Changsheng felt a little sorry for some reason.

Xuanyuan Po's voice was trembling: "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Sanliu and Zhe Xiu, who went with him to Hanshan, knew that he was seriously injured by the Demon Lord and watched him break through the realm to gather stars and then collapse, but they did not know that the problem was so serious.

Because Chen Changsheng didn't say anything, they didn't ask. Even at this moment, they still didn't ask what happened, they just looked at him.

Some things need to be explained after all, because only when the explanation is clear can the explanation be completed.

Chen Changsheng looked at the four of them and said: "I have a disease, a disease that was brought from my mother's womb. I have always had problems with my meridians. I knew a long time ago that I would not live to be twenty, and I never told you that this is mine. No, I thought I could solve this problem, but I didn’t expect that I got sick on Hanshan Mountain and my meridians were all broken and there was no way to restore them, so I might die.”

"What exactly do you want to say? Are those words just now considered your last words?"

Tang Sanliu raised his sword eyebrows slightly, looked at him and said mockingly: "If you are sick, go to the doctor. Why are you pretending to be sad here?"

The so-called ridicule is just to cover up the uneasiness, fear, and inexplicable anger after hearing this.

"I am the best doctor."

Chen Changsheng looked at him and explained, his voice was calm and his expression was sincere.

He was not boasting, he was just stating the facts, but it was still as speechless as before.

If the current situation wasn't special, perhaps Tang Sanliu would have reacted quite violently, but now, he just remained silent.

"Pope?" Zhe Xiu suddenly asked.

Chen Changsheng shook his head.

Su Moyu said: "What about the Saint? Her Holy Light Technique can be said to be unparalleled in the world. How come she can't cure your disease?"

Tang Thirty-Six thought the same way. He was about to say something, but suddenly he remembered something and swallowed all the words.

During the thousands-mile journey back from Hanshan, he and Zhexiu saw with their own eyes that Xu Yourong never left Chen Changsheng's side. Then they thought about how after returning to Kyoto, Xu Yourong ignored the rumors and didn't care about the face of Dongyu Shenjiang Mansion. In the National Education Academy, it showed that she had known about this matter for a long time, and she had no solution.

The room fell into silence again, and everyone's expressions became extremely ugly.

Chen Changsheng said apologetically: "I'm sorry."

Tang Sanliu could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "You are going to die, who are you going to say sorry to?"

"Of all things in the world, death is your own business, but I think there is something wrong with your attitude."

After learning the shocking news, Zhexiu acted the calmest. He looked into Chen Changsheng's eyes and said: "Since you are still alive now, you cannot think about yourself as a dead person, even if you can only have the thought of death these days. When you are alive, you must also focus on the last two words."

Chen Changsheng understood what he meant.

In the snowy northern wilderness, Zhexiu, who was driven away by the wolf tribe, suffered from serious illnesses but still kept fighting. He was the most experienced in this kind of thing.

"Yes, but you have to make some preparations in advance. Some things need to be arranged."

Chen Changsheng looked at Tang Sanshiliu and said: "Yourong... she had a marriage contract with me. She is my fiancée. Although the marriage contract has been terminated now, depending on the situation, I cannot marry her, but I will keep her." Treat her as my wife, but the property that should be divided has been clearly divided at the beginning of the year. I will sort out some things and you can help me give it to her when the time comes."

Tang Sanshiliu wanted to make a few mocking remarks out of habit, such as how could a poor person like you have valuable relics, but in the end he didn't say anything, and just nodded silently.

Chen Changsheng continued: "Luoluo is my student. Leave one third of my property to her, one third to my senior brother, and one third to stay in the college. Those from poorer families will Students can apply and use it. As for you, I gave you the sword and I won’t keep anything else.”

Zhe Xiu and Xuanyuan Po were not rich, but with Tang Sanshiliu here, they didn't need to worry about them.

"The National Education Academy really wants me to take over?" Su Moyu said, "I'm a little uneasy because the burden is a bit heavy."

As he spoke, he looked at the students studying in the corridor in the distance.

Last fall, the National Education College admitted more than a hundred freshmen. According to the rules of the Zhou Dynasty and the National Education, these freshmen could no longer switch to other colleges. This meant that they had put their fate in line with that of the National Education College. The fates are connected. If Chen Changsheng really dies, the National Education Academy will naturally not be as prosperous as it is now. How long can it last?

"I'll do it." Tang Sanliu said with an expressionless face: "I have no choice but to be born to be the protagonist's fate. Besides, the dean has burped, but I, the dean, cannot step in."

Chen Changsheng was slightly shocked when he heard this. After a long conversation by the lake, he knew better than anyone how much pressure Tang Sanliu was under. He lived a free life in Kyoto at the National Education Academy. However, as he grew up, the Wenshui Tang family would definitely ask him Go back as soon as possible to inherit the family business.

Tang Sanshiliu said: "Although that old man of mine is not a talented person, he is still my old man after all. Besides, the old man's body looks pretty good, so he shouldn't be too anxious."

Chen Changsheng knew that this was a lie. Even if the Wenshui Tang family was not in a hurry to cultivate a successor, they would not want to see Tang Thirty-Six in danger and stay in Kyoto for a long time.

"If you really die, they should understand if I go back two years later."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at him seriously and said: "So you must not lie to me. You will definitely die when the time comes."

This is of course a joke, but it's not funny and very stiff, especially at this moment. It's as stiff as an iced bun that has been left out for two nights. The person is choked and can't speak. It's very sad.

Su Moyu looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Don't worry, I will stay and watch him."

Zhe Xiu said: "If you die, after I finish that matter, I will return to the north."

He is a wolf from the north. He only occasionally stops in the bustling Kyoto to treat his illness and recover from his injuries. He will naturally leave after his injuries are healed.

But which thing does he want to finish?

The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing and heavy, and after listening to Zhexiu's words, it became even more chilling.

They all knew that the one thing Zhe Xiu must do before leaving Kyoto was to kill Zhou Tong.

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Chen Changsheng is the first new student of the National Education College after more than ten years.

It was because of him that the National Education College was reborn.

To say what he couldn't let go of the most in Kyoto, apart from those people, it was naturally this quiet academy.

After he leaves this world, can the National Education Academy continue to exist? Can it still exist as it does now?

Tang Sanliu and Su Moyu made their promises. After Tang Sanliu promised to give him enough money, Zhexiu told Chen Changsheng that he would kill people on behalf of the National Education Academy at any time, and asked him to leave with peace of mind. , at that moment, Chen Changsheng felt that he should close his eyes and look like he was passing away?

When they looked at Xuanyuan Po and wanted to know his plan, Xuanyuan Po suddenly said one word and left. The words he said were: "I'm leaving."

Xuanyuan Po walked very quickly, without any delay or hesitation, as if someone was chasing him, and as if the National Education Academy was about to collapse.

"Is this the tree that fell and the hozen scattered?"

When it was finally confirmed that Xuanyuan Po had even taken away the Dark Iron Heavy Sword from the kitchen, Tang Thirty-Six took a deep breath.

Zhexiu said expressionlessly: "He is obviously in a hurry to return to Baidi City."

Tang Sanshiliu asked in confusion: "What is he doing back to Baidi City?"

"Go to His Highness Luoluo and tell her that Chen Changsheng is dying. Only Your Highness Luoluo can ask the White Emperor to come to Kyoto to treat Chen Changsheng."

After Zhexiu said this, he looked at Chen Changsheng and continued: "Look, many people don't want you to die, and His Highness Luoluo certainly doesn't want you to die either. And don't forget, you have to treat me. If you die, I might die in two years too, so you'd better stay alive."

Chen Changsheng said: "I will try my best to fight for it."

Heaven or destiny has always been unfair and cruel to him, but this world is pretty good to him. There are many people who are reluctant to leave him, such as Luo Luo, Xuanyuan Po and Tang Sanliu, And if he dies, what will happen to Zhexiu? What to do with the black dragon? Who cares about her?

Just when he was thinking about these things, a visitor came to the Anglican Academy. This visitor had a distinguished status, but was also a huge trouble.

If Xu Yourong had not been summoned into the palace at this time and Chen Changsheng was still in the building, then there would have been no way to meet King Chen Liu, let alone say these words.

"Are you...really Zhaoming?"

The skylight leaked through the water of the fountain and fell on King Chenliu's handsome face, turning into many spots of light and forming complex patterns, just like his expression at this time, which was complex and emotional.

In the past two years, Chen Changsheng and the spokesperson of the Chen family had not met many times, but they got along very well.

He didn't expect that the other party would ask this question so directly.