Chapter 8: The Compass of Fate
When she was five years old, her natural bloodline awakened and she began to practice, and she seemed to have found a star as her life star very casually, but the brightness of that star could rank among the top three in a hundred years. A few years later, she finished her studies at the Thirteen Divisions of Qingjun, and the Southern Saintess came to Kyoto in person and brought back Nanxi Zhai from the Pope and the Holy Empress Niangniang.
When she arrived at Nanxi Zhai, her realm was still in the realm of sitting and illuminating, but she had already begun to interpret the Heavenly Book Tablet, and it could be seen from those notes that she really understood the Heavenly Book Tablet.
He and she are the youngest in history to pass through the upper realm, but he relies on the true blood of Adventure and the Black Dragon, and she relies entirely on her own natural bloodline and understanding.
Like Akiyama-kun, she has not encountered any obstacles in the process of cultivating, and she can learn whatever she wants.
No matter the number of true elements, the strength of her divine sense, or her Dao techniques, she was far superior to her peers.
She is a true phoenix.
Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time, and he didn't have any confidence in the battle seven days later.
Now many people say that he is a genius in cultivation, especially in swordsmanship, but after seeing Xu Yourong's life, he understands what a real genius is.
Just like Tang Thirty-six said in the Plum Garden Inn last year, Xu Yourong is like this that people have nothing to say.
However, as Tang Thirty-six said, this battle is going to be fought after all, he represents the National Education Academy and the Imperial Palace, even if he is defeated, even if he doesn't want to fight, he has to fight it.
He got up and walked to the closet, ready to get a new towel to wash his face.
He is a very simple person, but he is more indulgent in this regard, whenever something big happens, he will wash himself cleanly, and he will choose a new towel.
When he opened the closet door, he froze in place, because he noticed that a towel was missing.
Dozens of towels were neatly stacked, and no one but himself could see that one was missing.
That night, Xu Yourong took a towel and wiped the snow off the table.
He stood quietly in front of the closet for a long time.
For some reason, he didn't take the towel in the end, slowly closed the cabinet door again, walked back to the window, and looked at the palace not far away.
She should be in the palace right now, right?
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There are many palaces in the Great Zhou Palace, but only the old people in the palace still remember that one of the palaces was specially reserved for Xu Yourong.
The location of the palace is a bit out of the ordinary, very quiet, and there is a particularly good garden, and the scenery outside the window is extremely beautiful.
This is something that the Holy Queen Niangniang decided more than ten years ago, and later when Xu Yourong went to the Holy Maiden Peak, Princess Pingguo wanted to move to that palace to live, but she couldn't do it.
Xu Yourong sat in the palace at this time, the snow outside the window was lightly fluttering, and the branches were dyed with frost, which was very beautiful, but she was not in the mood to watch the scenery.
Her gaze fell on the horoscope in front of her.
Her fingers gently slid on the chart, and as she moved, the complex lines and patterns on the surface of the chart were also changing, gathering and scattering like flowing water, as elusive as flowing clouds, and sometimes even like a book from heaven.
Those lines that follow different trajectories represent countless conditions, specific to this moment, representing the history of the state religion, the inheritance of the palace, the past of the state education college, Shang Xingzhou, the Pope, Su Li, the rumored senior brother, Tang Thirty-six, Chenghu Tower, countless information related to Chen Changsheng, naturally there will be no shortage of those swordsmanship that Chen Changsheng is best at.
As the night deepened, she was still quietly looking at the horoscope, making deductions and calculations.
It wasn't until much later that the snow outside the window gradually stopped, the clouds in the night sky dispersed, and the starlight fell on the snow on the palace floor, reflected into the house, and finally fell between the charts.
She stood up, put her hands behind her back, and walked out of the hall.
The chart rested quietly on the desk, and the moving lines and patterns gradually stopped under the light of the stars.
It was a star map.
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This kind of thing was repeated for six whole days in the palace and the Anglican Academy.
Chen Changsheng's side was full of papers, and those papers were full of numbers and sentences, and he was too busy to even take a shower, still calculating, tired but becoming more and more confident.
Xu Yourong also kept using the horoscope to deduce and calculate, and finally got seventeen star maps, each of which pointed to victory without any accident in the end.
The atmosphere in Kyoto is becoming more and more lively, and the atmosphere in the Imperial Palace and the National Education Academy is becoming more and more tense.
Because many people have seen how long Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong have been preparing for this fight, and how much effort they have put into it.
Six days passed, and the seventh day was the day when the battle began.
Soon after the morning passed, the rest of Kyoto quieted down, and countless people walked towards Luoshui.
The location of the battle between Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong was at Naihe Bridge, just above Luoshui, and in everyone's opinion, this was the most suitable battlefield.
Not because the Nai He Bridge is a scenic spot and deserves this battle that is destined to be written in the history books, but because of the location of the Nai He Bridge.
To the west of the bridge is the Imperial Palace, and to the east is the Imperial Palace, which is exactly the same distance from the two palaces.
The choice of this place as a battlefield is undoubtedly meaningful and fair.
Xu Yourong has been living in the palace and should come out of the palace later, but Chen Changsheng did not leave the palace, but left from the National Education Academy. As usual, he woke up at five o'clock, calmed down for a moment and opened his eyes, under Xuanyuan Po's eager gaze, he ate two large bowls of beef noodles, and with the help of Su Moyu, he put on the uniform of the National Education College, no matter the length of the shirt exposed by the neckline or the height difference between the hem and the upper of the shoe, it perfectly met the strictest requirements.
Tang Thirty-six didn't do anything, just stood next to him, holding a toothpick in his hand and kept picking his teeth, while constantly complaining that today's beef stew was not bad enough.
The door of the National Education College slowly opened, and Chen Changsheng, accompanied by Tang Thirty-six and others and the freshmen, walked through Baihua Lane, went to the main street, and then walked towards Luoshui under the gaze of countless eyes.
I don't know when, Tang Thirty-six had an extra bowl of soy milk and two fritters in his hand.
Priest Xin, who was waiting on the street, looked at this scene, shook his head helplessly, and said, "At such a tense moment, you haven't forgotten this matter. ”
Tang Thirty-six said: "What's there to be nervous about, anyway, it will only tell the winner and lose, and it won't tell the difference between life and death, not to mention that food has always been higher than life and death." ”
I don't know why, hearing these words, Chen Changsheng's feelings became a lot calmer.
But today, the whole of Kyoto is destined to be uncalm.
The news of Chen Changsheng's departure from the National Education Academy quickly spread to all parts of Kyoto with the cold winter wind.
Chen Changsheng came out of Baihua Lane. ”
"The students of the Anglican Academy are all with us. ”
"The people from the palace have already caught him. ”
"They've reached the inkwell. ”
"After Tiantongyuan. ”
"Chen Changsheng is about to go back to Longguan. ”
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