Fighter of the Destiny

"Senior sister, it's them!"

The two girls looked at Tang Sanliu and said bitterly: "These evil thieves don't know where they came from, but they are so bold and dare to break into the mountain gate!"

Tang Sanliu took a closer look and saw several familiar faces among these girls, especially the pretty woman in the lead.

"Oh, Ye Xiaolian, it's you."

He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance so soon and walked forward happily.

The two little girls were startled and subconsciously hid behind Ye Xiaolian.

Ye Xiaolian also didn't expect that the madman who broke into the mountain gate mentioned by his junior sister would actually be Tang Sanliu.

Among the disciples of Nanxizhai, Ye Xiaolian was the most familiar with everyone in the National Education Academy. I will not mention the earliest story, but only said that they spent a long time together from Hanshan to the National Education Academy.

She asked with a slightly strange expression: "Why is it you?"

Tang Sanliu didn't notice the strangeness in her expression, and recounted what happened before with a smile.

As he was talking, the two little girls felt more and more confused, wondering why Senior Sister wasn't angry at all, and why Senior Sister Shang was also laughing?

Could it be that the senior sisters actually know this madman and are even friends?

After listening to Tang Sanliu's story and comparing it with the previous words of the two junior sisters, Ye Xiaolian knew what was going on. Looking at Tang Sanliu, he said angrily: "I just asked a few questions, you Did you scare them like this? Didn’t you see that they are still so young?”

Tang Sanshiliu said seriously: "Don't you know how gentle I am?"

This is of course ironic. Everyone knows what kind of person he is, and Ye Xiaolian knows it very well. When that incident happened, she was about the same age as the two junior sisters now. When did this guy ever have sympathy for him? , What a shameless thing.

Thinking about being scolded and cried by this guy on the Riggong Shinto, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and annoyed. She glared at Tang Sanshiliu and took a sip.

Tang Sanliu naturally knew why she was like this, and said with a smile: "What's your attitude? I'm a guest today."

"I don't remember inviting you."

Ye Xiaolian said angrily, too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He looked at Hu Sanji, suppressed his smile, and said calmly: "Ye Xiaolian, the third generation disciple of Nanxi Zhai."

Hu Thirty-Two said: "The former Wenshui Bishop Hu Thirty-Two."

Tang Thirty-Six said from the side: "This is a famous figure in the current state religion. He may enter the Xuanwen Hall in a few days. You must not neglect him."

This sentence made fun of two people at the same time.

Ye Xiaolian was annoyed at first, and then surprised.

As a disciple of Nanxi Zhai, she certainly knew that the position of archbishop of Xuanwen Hall had been vacant for three years. If she had not understood Tang Sanliu's meaning wrongly, then this person who looked unattractive would become a man in a few days. Become a state church magnate? It doesn't matter what the big shot of the state religion thinks about Tang Sanliu. Why would they come to Saintess' Peak together? Could it be that...

Thinking of that possibility, she looked at Tang Sanliu.

Tang Thirty-Six nodded.

Ye Xiaolian's eyes became very bright and she looked very happy, but her emotions were a bit complicated.

There are some surprises, some relaxation after a long period of exhaustion, and some uneasiness and confusion.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind the mountain road.

"Who are you that dare to trespass on the Holy Land?"

That voice was extremely cold and majestic, like a high-ranking official in the imperial court or the iron law in Liuyun Palace, giving people an unshakable feeling.

As this voice sounded, the bamboo sea rose again, and Ye Xiaolian's expression became much gloomier.

A Taoist nun walked up the mountain path. Her exact age was unclear. Judging only by her temperament, she must be middle-aged.

She was wearing black fasting clothes, and her robes were fluttering in the mountain breeze, which made her look aloof from the world. However, her straight eyebrows gave people an extremely calm feeling.

Dozens of female disciples from Nanxi Zhai followed behind her.

Seeing the Taoist nun dressed in black arriving, the previous female disciples of Nanxi Zhai quickly saluted and said, "Uncle Master."

Hearing this title, Tang Sanliu raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

In his impression, Nanxi Zhai should be held by second-generation disciples now, and he had never heard of any elders from the previous generation.

Xu Yourong is the second generation disciple, and Ye Xiaolian should be considered the third generation disciple.

This Taoist nun in black is actually so senior?

He dusted off the bamboo leaves, arranged his clothes, and prepared to go forward to salute and speak.

The Taoist nun in black didn't even give him a chance to explain, she just didn't even look at him.

"Ye Xiaolian, why didn't you raise your sword? Do you want to let outsiders enter the mountain?"

The Taoist nun in black shouted to Ye Xiaolian in a deep voice.

Ye Xiaolian was slightly shocked when he heard this. He felt aggrieved. His eye circles were getting red, and he raised his head to defend himself.

The black-clothed Taoist nun's face became more serious, her voice became harsher, and she reprimanded: "Don't you still know that you are wrong?"

"I've said enough."

Tang Sanliu stepped forward and pulled Ye Xiaolian behind him, saying, "Are you proud of teaching your own children a lesson in front of outsiders like us?"

When he became unhappy, he didn't care that the other party was Nanxi Zhai's senior uncle.

Seeing that something was wrong, Hu Thirty-two hurriedly walked up to the Taoist nun in black and said, "We are here to accompany His Majesty the Pope, and we do not intend to break into the mountains. Please let us know from our seniors."

Listening to these words, Ye Xiaolian confirmed her previous guess. After being slightly startled, her eye circles became redder, but unlike the grievance she felt at the previous moment, she was excited.

Those female disciples who had been to Hanshan and were familiar with the National Education Academy smiled at each other and seemed very happy.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound, which sounded extremely majestic. The girls quickly stopped their smiles and fell silent.

"Are you saying that His Majesty the Pope has come to our Nanxi Zhai?"

The Taoist nun in black looked at the two of them with indifferent expressions and said, "What about His Majesty the Pope's people?"

Hu Thirty-two didn't know how to answer the call. Could it be that His Majesty the Pope was worried about the civil strife in Nanxi Zhai, so he sneaked into Saintess' Peak without communicating?

Tang Thirty-Two is the best person in the world at resolving such embarrassing situations, because the most important quality to resolve embarrassments is thick skin.

"The Pope was so anxious that he took a step ahead. By now he should have already reached Saintess' Peak. This...if you are anxious to see him, you may need to wait a while."

He pointed to the end of the mountain path and said. There is a cliff there, and behind the cliff are beautiful peaks shrouded in clouds and mist.

The Taoist nun in black ignored the teasing meaning in his words, stared into his eyes and said, "Saintess Peak is not that easy to get into."

Tang Thirty-Six felt a very strong pressure, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "The northern and southern sects of the state religion have the same origin. Since it is the ban of Nanxi Zhai, how can it be detrimental to His Majesty the Pope? It has been so long. , there is no movement, I want to come to Saintess' Peak... I welcome his arrival."

Everyone can understand the hidden meaning of these two sentences.

Tang Sanliu just wanted to keep up with his momentum, but he didn't expect that his speculation was already very close to the truth.

The expression of the Taoist nun in black became even colder and she said: "Coming in without asking is a thief. There is no reason why a master would welcome a thief."

Tang Thirty-Six raised his eyebrows and said: "This sentence is so disrespectful to the Pope, do you still insist on taking action?"

"Since you want to enter the mountain without being informed, you are not a comrade, but a foreign enemy."

The Taoist nun in black stared into his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Come here, take them down."

There are more than thirty female disciples of Nanxi Zhai on the mountain path, enough to form a sword formation. Not to mention Tang Sanliu, even Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun may not be able to break through.

If these Nanxi Zhai female disciples faced each other with swords, Tang Sanshiliu and Hu Sanshiliu would have no other choice but to turn around and flee down the mountain.

They didn't move because the Nanxi Zhai disciples didn't move.

More than a dozen girls who had been to the Chinese Academy of Education looked at each other several times, looking anxious and a little anxious, not knowing what to do. Those female disciples who had never been to the National Education Academy subconsciously picked up the sword, and then remembered the stories that their senior sisters had told them in the past two years. They looked at Ye Xiaolian and asked what to do with their eyes, feeling very hesitant.

It was quiet on the mountain road, without any sound.