"If he is really Prince Zhaoming, I think, there should be many people who want him to die now, although those people may already know that he may be dying, but you should know very well that their net worth and even the family will depend on you for thousands of years, and they will not take any risks and will not allow him to live one more day. ”

Xu Yourong said calmly: "So I can't leave the National Education Academy, and Nanxi Zhai's sword formation will never be lifted." ”

The elegant azure porcelain cup rotates slowly between the fingers, like a waterwheel driven by a stream, smooth and silent.

The holy queen looked at the cup between her fingers, showed a meaningful smile, and did not say anything.

The azure porcelain cup is very beautiful and looks very hard, but for her, it only takes a slight thought to grind it into powder.

Xu Yourong didn't expect the Holy Queen to save Chen Changsheng, even though he might be her biological son.

Moreover, His Majesty the Pope has no way to deal with Chen Changsheng's illness, and Niangniang may not have it.

But she hopes that in the last years of Chen Changsheng's possibility, she can have a quiet and beautiful time that will not be disturbed.

Chen Changsheng has been suffering from the shadow of death since he was ten years old, without any respite, and every time she thinks about it, she feels a little sad.

"If you agree, I'll take him out of Kyoto tomorrow. ”

Xu Yourong looked at the Holy Queen Niangniang and said.

The Holy Queen smiled and said indifferently: "If he is really my son, then every day he lives, I will be disturbed for one day." ”

Xu Yourong said: "On the way back from Hanshan, I checked all the canons, and the Heavenly Dao was devoured, but there was no evidence. ”

"That's because neither Emperor Taizu nor Taizong have violated their original oath, the former killed all the children except Taizong, and the latter directly killed all the old people in the portrait on the Lingyan Pavilion, if it weren't for Wang Zhice's fast running, maybe Taizong could really be immortal, and he is still sitting in my position. ”

When she mentioned Taizu and Emperor Taizong, she was not very respectful, especially when she mentioned Emperor Taizong, who was admired by all the people, she was even more ridiculous and shameless.

"Two years ago, Chen Changsheng lit up his life star in the library of the National Education College, and Mo Yu and I happened to be on the Gan terrace, and I said a word at that time, the life star may also be the destined nemesis...... If it is fate, only one person between me and him can live, do you think Heavenly Dao will let him die or I will die?"

The Queen's voice grew colder.

Xu Yourong knew very well that before Tiandao made the final judgment, Niangniang would give the answer herself in advance.

The Holy Queen stood up, motioned for her to say no more, and walked to the window with her hands in her hands, looking at the sky as if it were burning.

Xu Yourong also walked to the window, looked at the red twilight sky, squinted his eyes, and consciously put his hands behind his back.

Looking from behind, their postures are exactly the same, they look like they are reproduced, and they look like a mother and daughter.

The Holy Queen said, "Whoever looks at it, you are more like my daughter than Pingguo. ”

Pingguo is the daughter she adopted from the Tianhai family, and the blood relationship is very close, and the appearance is somewhat similar.

When she was young, she was one of the most famous beauties in the world, and Xu Yourong is now recognized as the most beautiful girl, but the same extreme beauty is not similar.

But as she said, no matter who looks at it, Xu Yourong looks like her biological daughter.

That's because of the similarity of temperament and temperament.

"In fact, I've always treated you as a daughter because we share the same bloodline. ”

The Holy Queen looked at the clouds burning in the sky, her beautiful face was dazzling, and she was extremely strong and confident: "Back then, I sacrificed the starry sky and changed my life against the sky, I was willing to cut off my children and grandchildren, and I also wanted to ascend the throne, I will never regret this matter, because I know very well that even the Heavenly Dao cannot prevent the rebirth of the phoenix." ”

The flaming clouds slowly faded westward in the sky, looking like a phoenix breaking through the flames.

"You are my descendant, my heir. ”

The Holy Queen looked at Xu Yourong and said indifferently: "As for whether he is my son or not, I don't care at all. ”

Xu Yourong thought to himself, after all, it is your own flesh and blood, isn't there a little emotion?

"I've been teaching you for so many years, and now it looks like your teacher has taught you back. ”

The saint said expressionlessly: "Feelings are the cheapest thing in the world, and morality is just an excuse for the weak to protect themselves, and none of this matters. ”

Xu Yourong said: "Then what is the most important thing?"

The holy queen looked at the sky and said leisurely: "Save zài." ”

Xu Yourong pondered for a moment and said, "How should we save zài?"

"How to save zài, each has its own subtlety, whether it can last for a long time, how the soul is not extinguished, is the avenue. ”

"All things have a beginning and an end, and even if God has great freedom above him, he will be born and die. ”

"The object is perishable, and its shadow is indestructible, and in the end it depends on the intensity of the traces. ”

The Holy Queen turned around, looked at her and said, "And those traces come from your and my footsteps, following the direction of our hearts. ”

Xu Yourong said: "If someone stops in front of the road?"

The Holy Queen said: "Therefore, we need to have the ability to kill all those who stand in front of us, so that we can move forward with this world according to our hearts, and imprint our spirits on history, even if thousands of people behind us scold, they cannot erase it, so that we can get close to true eternity." ”

Xu Yourong was a little puzzled, frowned and said, "If everyone is against it, how can it be killed?"

"Of course, it's a very simple thing to kill. ”

The voice of the Holy Queen echoed through the empty palace.

"Kill all the ones over there first. ”

She looked at the far north, as if to speak to the wind and snow there that lasted all year round.

"Kill all the people over there. ”

She looked to the far west, as if to make a declaration to the endless ocean.

"Then kill all the people there. ”

She withdrew her gaze and looked somewhere in Kyoto.

With her words, the woods on both sides of the Imperial Palace Shinto suddenly moved without wind, and countless green leaves fell.

"Finally kill all the ones over there. ”

She looked at the sky, her eyes were deep, as if she wanted to see through this burning sky.

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The twilight is fading, the night is coming, the restaurant outside the National Religious College continues to close, the Baihua Lane is very quiet, only those vendors will occasionally drink a few times, but they have received a warning from the National Religious cavalry in advance, knowing that now the Holy Maiden and the disciples of Nanxi Zhai are living in the National Religious College, and the cheers are very restrained, and the sound is not loud.

An old man who was carrying a mast flower to sell came to the wall of the Anglican College under the cover of night, and seemed to be relieved, but suddenly disappeared.

The carriage that delivered food from Chenghu Building entered the National Education College through the back door, and the cooks carefully carried more supper than usual into the kitchen to prepare the students and Nanxizhai disciples to eat at night, and a middle-aged man who delivered food gossiped with a cook, and then disappeared into the gray wall outside.

Similar images appear in many places, but they do not attract anyone's attention.

There were fourteen people who infiltrated the Anglican Academy through the darkness of the night, all of whom were assassins and killers.

Except for the Heavenly Machine Pavilion and the Black Robe, only the Qing Officials Division in the entire continent was able to find so many powerful assassins and killers in such a short period of time.

The female disciples of Nanxi Zhai have extremely high swordsmanship, and the sword formation of the cloth is extremely powerful, but after all, they are Daomen disciples who are cultivating in the peaks, and their experience in this area is very insufficient, and the outer wall of the National Religious Academy is connected for more than ten miles, and no matter how strict the patrol of the National Religious cavalry is, it is impossible to control all the areas.

Not everyone at the Anglican Academy was unaware of the Assassins' infiltration.

Just as the old man who sold mast flowers came to the wall of the Anglican Academy, he folded his sleeves and opened his eyes.

He was not in the building, but on the big banyan tree by the lake.

During the day, Chen Changsheng confessed his last words and said a lot of other things.

Tang Thirty-six and Su Moyu were very silent, ran away Xuanyuan Po, folded their sleeves and didn't say anything, went directly to the tree, and began to sleep with the Demon Shuai Banner Sword in their arms.

Behind him was Nanxi Zhai's sword array, and then Xiaolou, in which Chen Changsheng was born.

If you want to kill Chen Changsheng, you must first pass him.

Back then, he ranked second on the Qingyun List, and he was the only young genius who could threaten Xu Yourong's status, not because of how high his realm was, but because his combat power was extremely strong.

Now in the National Education Academy, his realm is not the highest, but if he doesn't calculate tools and other things, even Chen Changsheng is not his opponent.

Because he has lived in the desolate but dangerous snowy fields since he was a child, he is a wolf cub who has come alive in the face of death.

Last autumn in front of the National Education Academy, Chen Changsheng broke through the star field with a sword, shocking the audience, he said at the time that at least five people could do the same thing as him, and win the stars in the Secret Realm.

The five people he said were Akiyama Jun Xu Yourong Gou Hanshi, himself, and folded sleeves.

Folded Sleeves was extremely sensitive to danger, and looked at the Anglican Academy in the night with a blank face, and it didn't take long to spot at least seven assassins.

However, what happened next was very strange, because the Assassins fell one by one, some in the weeds, some in the depths of the woods, and one of the Assassins escaped by the water, but sank and never floated again, and the star could only see a faint red in the lake.

Only then did he know that there were so many strong people hidden in the National Education Academy, and although those strong people were obviously friends and enemies, they still made him feel a little chilly.

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A horse-drawn carriage is parked outside Hundred Flowers Lane.

The lights in the carriage were very dim, and the white paper on the desk was a little yellow, and the handwriting on the paper was also a little blue.

The faces of the two officials of the Clearing Division became paler and paler.

There is no doubt that since the reign of the Holy Empress Niangniang, the yamen in the alley of the Northern Bingsi has been the most eerie and arrogant place in the entire continent.

But tonight, it was not an ordinary person who was going to kill the Qing Officials, but the future Pope, and thinking of this fact, the two officials still felt extremely nervous and afraid.

None of the Assassins who infiltrated the Anglican Academy returned.

What was even more terrifying was that there was no sound in the Anglican Academy, and it didn't look like there was a battle going on at all.

The night that shrouded the Anglican Academy seemed to be like an abyss, silently devouring the lives of more than a dozen of the greatest assassins of the Qing Division.