Chapter 57: Before the War
The Anglican College is very deserted, and it looks like a tomb. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
All the teachers and students, as well as the miscellaneous servants, had already left, and Su Moyu and Tang Thirty-six finally walked out of the courtyard gate.
Su Moyu turned to look at the courtyard wall covered by green vines, and said worriedly, "How is he going to fight?"
Tang Thirty-six's gaze fell on the depths of the National Education Academy, and he was silent.
This is the question that everyone wants to know.
Before the Heavenly Book Tomb Shinto.
Countless eyes fell on Chen Changsheng's body.
Soft footsteps sounded, and Xu Yourong walked to Chen Changsheng's side.
She didn't stand further ahead, nor did she deliberately fall behind.
Just right next to him.
Seeing this scene, no one was surprised or surprised, but their expressions became much more relaxed
From the moment Chen Changsheng proposed to fight against Shang Xingzhou, many people had already expected this picture in advance.
Whether it is seniority or realm strength, Chen Changsheng is far inferior to Shang Xingzhou, and there is no reason to challenge him head-on.
That blunt fairness is the real unfairness, and even his enemies would not make such a demand.
It is a matter of course that he joins forces with Xu Yourong.
The entire continent knew that their twin swords possessed unimaginable power, and were even able to break through the limits of the Divine Realm.
But even so, no one was optimistic that they would be able to defeat Shang Xingzhou.
Their twin swords once repelled the Infinite Blue on the Holy Maiden's Peak, and shook the Holy Light Angel from another continent in the White Emperor City.
But today their opponent is Shang Xingzhou, the undisputed strongest in the mainland today.
Shang Xingzhou's realm strength is far superior to that of Infinite Blue, and he once tore the wings of a holy light angel in the sky.
Even if Shang Xingzhou has always had hidden injuries as Xu Yourong calculated, he still has an absolute advantage in the face of Chen Changsheng and her.
However, at this time, Chen Changsheng said something very unexpected.
"It's a matter between our master and apprentice, and I hope we can figure it out on our own. ”
He said it when he looked at Xu Yourong, and he also said it to Wang Po, the Lishan Sword Sect and those powerhouses in the national religion.
Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar, thinking how to fight this?
Xu Yourong was also surprised, and looked at him puzzled, with a slightly confused expression.
On the contrary, Shang Xingzhou quickly understood what he meant, and said indifferently: "Okay." ”
Wang Zhice also vaguely guessed Chen Changsheng's arrangement, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I have no objection." ”
At this time, the latest news came from Kyoto, and the National Religious Academy had been cleared.
Hearing this, people thought they had figured out something.
The Anglican Academy is indeed the most suitable location for this battle today.
But the next moment, people found out that they still didn't know how Chen Changsheng was going to fight.
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Before going to the Anglican Academy, Shang Xingzhou went to the Imperial Palace.
The two places are not far apart, and there is only a mottled and old palace wall in the middle.
The anomalous celestial phenomenon is fading away, and there is still a light snow falling in the sky.
Shang Xingzhou stood on the square, quietly looking at the majestic hall.
The snowflakes fell on his sideburns and clothes, not melting, but sticking like that, as if they had become some kind of unreal existence.
More than a dozen eunuchs and palace maids knelt under the corridor or beside the stone steps outside the side door, bowing their heads and not daring to speak, trembling all over, terrified to the extreme.
His Majesty the Emperor is in the palace.
Shang Xingzhou looked over there quietly, looked at it for a long time, and finally did not enter the hall and turned to leave.
No one knew if his expression had changed at this moment.
After listening to Old Man Lin's whispered report, the fingers holding the scroll slightly harder, and the knuckles became a little pale.
When Shang Xingzhou stood outside the hall, he had been reading.
He was very attentive, so he lowered his head.
No one knows if he read the contents of the book or not.
No one could see any change in his expression.
The formation of guarding the temple had long been closed, and a cold wind blew in through the cracks in the window, stirring the pages and making a rattling sound.
The palace was very quiet, like the lonely peak in the clouds when it hadn't woken up yet.
I don't know how long it was, but there was a sound of water in the temple.
Immediately afterwards sounded, the voice of Old Man Lin trembled slightly because of distress.
"Your Majesty, burn your eyes with a hot towel. ”
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Outside the Anglican College are all people.
This has happened many times before.
After the Ivy Feast, the idlers of Kyoto besieged the National Religious College.
Si Yuan Daoren and the King of Linghai forcibly passed through the various academies to perform martial arts, and countless strong people kept challenging the National Religious Academy.
After the Tianshuling Incident, the National Religious College was besieged by the imperial cavalry for three days.
But today is very different from the previous ones, because it is very quiet outside the Anglican College.
Don't talk about the noise and scolding, you can't even hear the chatter.
The whole of Kyoto is so quiet now.
From princes and nobles to cultivators to ordinary people, everyone's attention was on the upcoming battle between master and apprentice.
This battle has not yet begun, but it has already been written in the history books.
It can even be said that this will be the most important battle after the battle between Zhou Dufu and the Demon Lord that year.
In previous years, the Great Pilgrimage that would attract the attention of the entire continent has long been cared about.
Those candidates and the priests of the Sect Office are still in the Aoba World, and I don't know if they have noticed anything unusual.
The pot of green leaves was left in a room in a restaurant outside the National Education College.
Tang Thirty-six didn't even look at it.
He was looking outside the restaurant.
All streets around the palace have been placed under martial law.
There are a lot of people in Hundred Flowers Lane.
He saw Wang Po, King Xiang, King Zhongshan, the old lady of the Mu Zhe family who reappeared at some point, the King of Linghai who rushed over from the Heavenly Dao Academy, and the Siyuan Daoist who rushed over from Taiping Dao, but he didn't see Xu Yourong.
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Xu Yourong went to the orangery.
King Louyang's face was pale, and he kept pacing in the room, and his mouth was still in pieces: "What can I do, what can I do......
Mo Yu was also worried, looking at his appearance, his mood was even worse, and asked, "What is he thinking?"
Xu Yourong said softly: "I don't know. ”
Mo Yu was a little annoyed and said, "Then you should be watching over there and what are you doing here!"
Xu Yourong looked at her and said, "I'm here to remind you that according to the agreement between me and Your Majesty, you should do something." ”
Mo Yu frowned slightly and said, "Even if you know that he is very likely to lose?"
Xu Yourong said calmly: "If he loses, he will do it directly." ”
Mo Yu was stunned, thinking that only you are qualified to be the successor of Niangniang.
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There is no spring, summer and autumn in the small building.
The temperature in the room was very low, as if it was the middle of winter.
Chen Changsheng sat in front of the window, his eyes closed.
On the table was a bamboo dragonfly, along with a scepter.
The little black dragon stood behind him, constantly exuding dragon breath.
There was no frost on the floor, because all the chill fell on Chen Changsheng's body with incomparable precision.
――Low temperature can repair the slightest injury, keep the body strong, and make the sea more calm.
In the stone room of the palace, he had been clear and had made a lot of preparations.
But he knew that if he wanted to defeat someone like Master, no amount of preparation would be enough.
I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes, picked up his scepter and walked out the door, going to a room on the first floor.
He put away the robe, opened the closet, took out the single garment, and changed it into.
That room is sleeved, and this dress is also sleeved.
The dress has a short placket and shorter sleeves, which is perfect for combat and more suitable for desperate efforts.
After doing these things, he walked out of the small building.
The merchant boat is already standing on the shore of the lake.
Wang Zhice is not far away.
Chen Changsheng reached out and threw something over.
Wang Zhice reached out to catch it, glanced at it, and then sighed.
Sure enough, it was the black stone. (To be continued.) )