Fighter of the Destiny

"I don't know." Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "There has been no news for half a year."

Guan Feibai was silent for a while and suddenly said: "I'll go with you."

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised, and Zhexiu also raised his head. From the Ivy Banquet to the Great Imperial Examination to viewing the monument at the Tomb of the Book of Heaven, and then going to Hanshan to participate in the Stone Cooking Conference, Tang Sanliu and Guan Feibai would quarrel whenever they met, and the tension was so intense. Why did he go to Wenshui?

Looking at the eyes of the two of them, Guan Feibai felt a little uncomfortable and said, "I'm going to make fun of him, isn't it okay?"

"Okay, whatever you want." Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

Zhexiu shook his head, thinking that after so many years, he still had the habits of a child.

Chen Changsheng asked again: "What should we do over there at Yonglan Pass? Although your Lishan Sword Sect still obeys the instructions and disobeys the announcement, it is not easy to leave without permission."

Guan Feibai said: "I have agreed beforehand that after finishing this matter, I will return to Lishan. When I get to the next town, I will ask the inn to bring a letter back."

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised and asked, "Are you planning to go back to Lishan?"

"Second senior brother should have left Yongxue Pass by now, and all of us senior brothers will go back."

"Because the demons withdraw their troops?"

"For this reason, the main reason is that senior brother wants to return to Lishan."

After hearing these words, Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and asked, "Where have your senior brothers been in these years?"

In front of the world, he has disappeared for three full years, but Akiyama-kun has disappeared for five full years.

Where did Akiyama-kun go? This is something that everyone is curious about.

"We don't know either."

Guan Feibai looked at Chen Changsheng and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

No matter who wants to think about it, Qiu Shanjun's disappearance must be related to him, or more precisely, to his engagement with Xu Yourong. Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time and said: "I have never met Mr. Qiu Shan, but if he is really as you described, I believe that he will never withdraw from the world because of love."

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When the night is extremely dark, the stars are the brightest.

Standing on the top of the peak, you can clearly see many scenery on the ground.

Outside Hanqiu City, with this mountain range as the boundary, the world is divided into two halves. On one side is the fertile field formed by river irrigation for countless years. In the middle of winter, it still retains some greenery and does not feel desolate. On the other side is The lifeless stone valleys and Gobi are extremely desolate.

If you want to go to Wenshui, you can go from any direction.

Rob didn't know how Chen Changsheng chose. What he wanted to know more at this time was how the pursuers in the forest would choose.

There were many masters and strong men among those pursuing them, some from the Tang family, some from the Wu family, some from the Mutuo family, and some from his family.

To put it simply, these people are the elite forces of the four major families.

If Chen Changsheng is really intercepted by these pursuers, no one can predict the final outcome.

The mountain forest under the starlight was filled with an unreal and illusory beauty, and what happened next made Rob feel a little unreal.

The pursuers from the four major families did not choose any path. After receiving reports from several cavalry scouts in front, they retreated along the original path after some discussion.

Rob was very familiar with the cautious and conservative style of these aristocratic families, and he could guess what might have happened after just a moment's thought.

These pursuers were unable to confirm which path Chen Changsheng had chosen, and they needed to divide their forces if they wanted to continue the pursuit. It sounds like this is a very simple arithmetic problem, just divide it into two, but the intrigues between the aristocratic families make this problem more complicated. Moreover, they had no confidence that they could kill Chen Changsheng with only half the manpower.

The more important issue is that the scout's gestures when reporting back made it clear that the situation on the road along the river in the south had changed.

Then they must consider, is this a trap set by the state religion?

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Rob glanced at the stone mountains and deserts in the north that were dazzlingly white under the starlight, then turned and walked toward the bottom of the mountains.

With the cover of the night forest, he soon arrived at the river.

In the night, he walked silently along the river until the sun rose and the morning light fell, painting the winding river into a silver belt.

This river is a tributary of Wenshui River and goes south. Compared with the rocky Gobi desert in the north, it is relatively warm.

But it was late winter after all, and the river was still deeply frozen and covered with thick snow.

The river in front turns to the right, and a cluster of wintersweet grows among the protruding cliffs.

Rob walked to the wintersweet bush and looked up and saw the people on the river in the distance.

Many holes were torn open in the ice and snow on the river, spreading in all directions, about tens of feet. At the end of each hole lay a man in black.

There were traces of blood on the ice and snow, and the people in black were unconscious, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Looking at this scene, one can deduce how earth-shattering the previous fight was.

It can be imagined how powerful the opponents of the people in black are.

There are two figures standing on the cold snowy river.

One of them was the strange man in green that Rob had seen in Hanqiu City. He still had a copper mask on his face and looked extremely scary.

What's even more terrifying is the aura emanating from his body.

The snowflakes falling from the sky and the cold wind blowing from the river naturally avoided him when they approached his body.

In this level of battle, the green-clothed stranger cannot conceal his aura, let alone his realm.

Rob raised his eyebrows slightly and subconsciously held the sword at his waist with his right hand.

Even if he draws his sword, he cannot be the opponent of the man in green, but only by holding the sword can he be calm and ensure that he is not discovered by the other party.

That man in green turned out to be a strong man in the sacred realm!

The hidden strength of Daxizhou is indeed beyond the imagination of many people in Middle-earth.

What's even more shocking is that the people in Tsing Yi are so powerful that they were actually the losing side in this morning's battle.

A stream of blood dripped from his shoulder, and a small piece of the copper mask on his face was missing.

Who can defeat a strong man in the sacred realm?

Across the snowy river, the man was also wearing a blue gown, but it was lighter and simpler.

He was not wearing a mask, facing the wind, snow and the world with an indifferent expression.

His eyebrows were drooped, his shoulders were slumped, and he looked very shabby.

The wind and snow came in front of him, blowing constantly, and his sleeves moved slightly, but they were empty.

Three years ago, he broke an arm.

He held an iron knife in his remaining hand.

The wind and snow are lingering, and I don’t know how to be afraid.

The water flowing under the snow has stopped.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to learn the sword art of Tianliang King Po."

The strange man in green said with a slightly hoarse voice.

Wang Po said calmly: "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see the masters of Daxizhou."