Fighter of the Destiny

The smoke and dust gathered slightly, and the figure with folded sleeves appeared in front of Xiao Zhang.

He was wearing single clothes, and the cuffs and trouser legs were cut very short, unable to cover the vellus hairs sticking out like iron thorns.

Ten extremely sharp but tough claw tips protruded from the front of his hands, and the cold light shone out, making people shudder to look at them.

What's even more terrifying is that his face is also covered with hair, his teeth have become extremely sharp, and his eyes are full of crazy crimson.

Seeing this scene, the crowd burst into horrified shouts and backed away desperately like a tide.

Zhe Xiu paid no attention to these things and just stared at the Taoist priests in green clothes.

These Qingyi Taoists are very powerful, but what's even more frightening is that they are very dangerous.

Being strong does not necessarily mean danger. No one understands this truth better than Zhexiu.

Therefore, he transformed into madness immediately without hesitation, using his strongest state to face the enemy.

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Several Dao swords buzzed and trembled at a very high frequency in the morning light.

Several Taoists in green clothes looked at Zhexiu, frowned slightly, did not speak, and did not attack.

Although Zhexiu has been fighting and living in the snowy plains of northern Xinjiang since he was a child, he has always been famous in the hinterland of the Zhou Dynasty.

The Taoists in Qingyi recognized this strong young man from the wolf tribe after just one glance.

The counselor is the most dangerous among the young generation of powerful monks.

This is a recognized fact, although in these years, he has not shown his frightening experience and perseverance in combat for a long time.

If Zhexiu insists on protecting Xiao Zhang, today will definitely lead to a hard battle, maybe even a bloody battle.

But the people in Qingyi Taoism were just vigilant and not afraid.

They calmly judged that folding sleeves could not change the final outcome, and Xiao Zhang would definitely die.

The reason why they stopped was not because Zhexiu suddenly appeared, but because they knew where Zhexiu went after leaving the snowy field and who he had been with.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the crowd below the stone steps retreated to both sides like a tide.

Chen Changsheng walked up the stone steps.

The entire Fengyang County became extremely quiet and silent.

No one here knows Chen Changsheng, but the people of the Zhou Dynasty are all believers in the state religion, so who would not recognize the magic staff in his hand?

Who in the entire continent is qualified to hold this magic staff?

Finally, someone woke up and exclaimed, and the entire Fengyang County woke up.

Still like a tide, countless people knelt on the ground and bowed to Chen Changsheng. Countless pious and awe-inspiring voices combined together were like thunder.

"Meet His Majesty the Pope."

Chen Changsheng came to Zhe Xiu's side and turned to look at the Taoists in green.

Those Taoists in green clothes bowed to Chen Changsheng with respectful expressions, showing no sign of any reluctance.

Chen Changsheng nodded.

The officials present and the court masters from the Ministry of Justice also knelt down.

Chen Changsheng looked at Xiao Zhang, looking at the shabby white paper on his face, thinking about the scene when they first met in Xunyang City, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Until this moment, he had not even glanced at the prefect.

The face of the prefect changed for a moment, but he finally lifted up his official clothes and knelt down.

Xiao Zhang did not kneel down because he had no strength. Of course, even if he still had a lot of strength, he would not kneel down to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng has been the Pope for three years. Especially in the recent period, with his reappearance and the incident of Cinnabar Pill, his reputation on the mainland has become higher and higher.

In Xiao Zhang's eyes, he was still the young man in Xunyang City who had good talent and a tough temperament, but was as boring as Wang Po.

In short, in his opinion, Chen Changsheng is a junior, so why should he worship him?

Xiao Zhang asked: "Why are you here?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I just happened to be passing by."

This is of course an excuse and no one will believe it.

Xiao Zhang then asked: "What are you going to do?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I want to forgive your sins."

After saying this, he raised the magic staff in his hand.

Next, Xiao Zhang only needs to kneel down, and then he taps Xiao Zhang's head three times with the front end of the staff to complete the pardon ceremony.

"Wait a minute!" The magistrate suppressed the fear in his heart, looked at Chen Changsheng and said tremblingly: "When can Li Gong interfere in the government's affairs?"

According to the laws of the Zhou Dynasty and some unwritten old rules, people leaving the palace are generally not allowed to interfere in government affairs.

Chen Changsheng finally glanced at the prefect, but still said nothing.

"According to the laws of the Zhou Dynasty, it is not a crime of rebellion, and His Majesty the Pope has the right to commit suicide."

Hu Thirty-Two came to the venue at some point, looked at the prefect and said expressionlessly: "How come you don't even know where you ranked in the Imperial Examination back then?"

The face of the prefect became extremely ugly. He was familiar with laws and scriptures, and he should know that His Majesty the Pope has the power to ****, but the previous popes have not used it for hundreds of years. Don't say it is him. I'm afraid even the princes in the court have forgotten this matter.

The words he said before were so sonorous and powerful, and they seemed to echo now.

"You kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you will never be redeemed by your death."

"So, you are heinous."

However, not long after he said these words, the Pope appeared in front of him and said that he would forgive Xiao Zhang's sins.

This is the prerogative of the pope. No matter whether you are irredeemable or a heinous crime, if I forgive you, you will have no sin.

Tang Thirty-Six also came to the scene, pointed at the Taoists in Qingyi and said: "If it is said that the state religion cannot interfere with the affairs of the government, why do these Taoist priests from Changchun Temple dare to kill people in the street? Did the prefect send someone to kill these people first? Let’s talk about being arrested and thrown into prison?”

The expressions of the Taoists in Qingyi remained unchanged, while the face of the prefect became even more ugly.

At this moment, Xiao Zhang suddenly said: "I will not kneel to you."

If he insists on refusing to kneel, how will the **** ceremony be completed?

No one thought that the matter could be solved right away, but suddenly another problem appeared.

Tang Sanliu looked at Xiao Zhang and was about to say a few harsh words, but was stopped by Chen Changsheng.

"I'll just stand taller."

Chen Changsheng took a few steps upward and turned around.

At this time, his position was several steps higher than Xiao Zhang, and the height was just right.

Xiao Zhang didn't need to kneel down, the magic staff he raised could fall straight on top of his head like a ruler.

There was no sound, the front end of the staff gently touched Xiao Zhang's head three times, and the ceremony was completed.

Xiao Zhang didn't speak from beginning to end, and you couldn't see what his expression looked like under the white paper. Was he surprised or angry?

After a while, he reached out and touched the top of his head and said, "It's a little itchy."