Akiyama-kun's face was very pale, but unlike the pale of the previous day, when he had lost too much blood and was too badly injured, he was more haggard and more gloomy.

It's just the middle of the night, he doesn't know what he has experienced, and there have been a lot of vicissitudes.

Gou Hanshi saw it clearly, and knew why, his mood was very complicated, sympathetic, and then a little unhappy.

Sympathy is for the elder brother, and displeasure is for Xu Yourong.

He knew that this matter was not Xu Yourong's fault, but it was just a difference in intimacy, and he couldn't understand why things had developed to this point.

Even if he read through the Daozang since he was a child, he couldn't understand these things.

I don't know how long it took, but Akiyama-kun suddenly said, "Senior sister is going back to Kyoto in a few days, if you're okay, let's go with her." ”

Gou Hanshi was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Akiyama-kun looked at the starlight on the ground outside the cave mansion and said, "Senior Uncle Ancestor...... It may leave with the Holy Maiden, and where Tennan will go in the future depends on the movement in Kyoto. ”

Hearing this, Gou Hanshi was very surprised, and it took a long time to calm down, and asked, "What is the senior sister doing when she goes back to Kyoto? ”

Akiyama-kun shook his head and said, "That matter is not the key, on the contrary, I am mainly worried about the battle between her and Chen Changsheng. ”

Gou Hanshi was even more puzzled, thinking to himself why Uncle Shi, Master and Senior Brother all insisted that after Senior Sister Yourong returned to Kyoto, she would inevitably fight with Chen Changsheng?

"The confluence of the north and the south is in front, neither the Holy Queen nor the Pope is willing to set off too much turmoil at this time, in other words, the two saints will definitely remain silent, the battle for the throne is still under the water, the new rules of the state religion, and the martial arts of the courts...... What the Tianhai family did with those two archbishops was actually very similar to what the Pope and Archbishop Merissa did, which was to build momentum for the final battle. ”

Akiyama-kun looked at him and said calmly: "From the Qingteng Banquet to the Great Dynasty Trial, and then to the Tianshu Mausoleum, Chen Changsheng walked on the starlight, first defeated you and then won his life, and this time, if he can continue to win, when his momentum and reputation are at the peak, Senior Sister Rong returned to Beijing from Tiannan and won in one fell swoop, then who else will dare to challenge the majesty of the Holy Queen Niangniang in the future?"

Then he frowned slightly and said, "It's just that this is too cruel." ”

Gou Hanshi understood what he meant by cruelty, shook his head, and said, "What did Senior Sister say before?"

Akiyama-kun calmly said something about what Xu Yourong had said earlier, such as that she had fallen in love with a disciple of the Hidden Sect of the Snow Mountain Sect who might have died.

Gou Hanshi thought to himself that this was not a kind of cruelty, and after being silent for a long time, he asked, "Is this the case?"

Akiyama-kun was silent for a long time, and then said, "The dead cannot be defeated. ”

Gou Hanshi didn't know what to say, and muttered, "That's not right." ”

"Who's wrong, junior sister?" Akiyama-kun looked at him and smiled and said, "Why do you say that Zhou Du's knife can't be resisted?"

Gou Hanshi said: "Because it's fast." ”

Akiyama-kun smiled and said, "Because of the stabbing in two, sometimes ...... is true compassion. ”

The wisdom sword can cut the love silk, and the knife can also cut the silk.

He smiled, then coughed.

He coughed in pain, a little sad, and there were blood stains on his clothes.

I don't know what to do, if you go deep, where can you cut it with a light sword?

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Chen Changsheng didn't know that this storm in Kyoto was building momentum, and the end of the so-called new regulations would fall between himself and Xu Yourong. Similarly, the vigilance and hostility of the Tianhai family and the new sect of the state religion, as well as those family lords and sects in the far south, towards the old school of the state religion and the imperial family also fell on him and the state religion academy.

At five o'clock in the morning, he woke up on time, as he had done in years, and after a moment of meditation, he opened his eyes, got up and dressed and washed.

Rain was falling outside the window, but the summer morning breeze didn't get cooler, and the sound from the courtyard gate in the distance didn't become quieter. He was accustomed to hearing those noisy voices and all kinds of news when he woke up, and he was not as anxious as he was at the beginning, so he calmly did what he was doing, and went to the stove room across the lake to eat two bowls of millet porridge, two sorghum noodles steamed buns, and two slices of coarse fat grains Red River ham cut to a very thin level, and by the way, he looked for the mountain and sea sword that was hidden in the pyre, and then walked to the library.

When he came back from Zhou Prison yesterday, he found that the pergola on the street had not been demolished, and he and Tang Thirty-six guessed that the so-called martial arts performance of the Zhuyuan could not end with Zhou Ziheng's serious injury, and it was indeed a thing that was enough to cause a sensation in the entire continent when he crossed the border to defeat the Gathering Star Realm, but compared to the power and arrogance of the Tianhai family, what was it?

In particular, the palace has remained silent until now.

The palace remained silent, which did not mean that the old forces of the state religion and the Pope really did not care about the state religious college. From a few days ago to now, there have been many priests and cavalry guarding the Academy, and although they can't stop the noisy noise, they have ensured the safety of the place.

A priest surnamed Lu hurriedly walked into the academy, stopped Chen Changsheng before he walked into the library, first bowed respectfully, and then handed over a letter with both hands.

At this time, the letter sent to the Anglican College was, of course, a letter of challenge.

Chen Changsheng returned the salute to the Lu priest, thanking the other party for his hard work these days, but he didn't accept the challenge, motioned to the other party to go to Xiaolou to find Tang Thirty-six, and asked him to tell Tang Thirty-six by the way, get up early to eat, it doesn't matter if the millet porridge is cold, if he gets up later, a whole pot of coarse fat grains of Red River ham will really be eaten by Xuanyuan alone.

Walking into the library building, he first checked the situation of folding his sleeves, then took out the wound medicine that he had asked Jin Changshi to send from his arms last night, and then untied the golden needle, dipped it in some green juice from the herbs that Tang Thirty-six sneaked into the Hundred Herb Garden last night, pierced into the eyebrows of the folded sleeves, slowly twisted, and continued to treat his injuries.

I don't know how long it took, but the dual medicinal power of the Imperial Medicine and the Herb Garden Medicinal Juice entered the meridians of the folded sleeves under the urging of the golden needle, and then dispersed towards the body.

After Chen Changsheng did this, he felt a little tired, and his body was also a little hot, but he didn't sweat again like he did yesterday.

It is not difficult to get rid of those toxins in the body of the folded sleeves, and the peacock feather poison of the Nanke, who made him the most worried in advance, I don't know if it is because the cardinal who left the palace personally performed the holy light technique, or because the poison in the Zhou prison clashes against it, has become very weak, and it is completely inconsistent with the number of toxins mentioned in the folded sleeves.

Now he is most worried about the meridian problem of folding sleeves.

The door of the library building creaked, and Xuanyuan Po walked in and asked, "What am I going to study today?"

There is no teaching in the National Education Academy now, and what Xuanyuan Po wants to learn, of course, he can only come and ask him. Chen Changsheng has experience in this area. He has taught students in the National Education Academy, he knows many kinds of demon clan exercises, he knows the special body structure and meridians of the demon clan well, and after the Great Dynasty test, he has cured so many times for folding sleeves, he now has more confidence in the demon clan's cultivation of human exercises.

He took out a book that had already been prepared and handed it over, saying, "From today onwards, you will learn the Heavenly Thunder Guide. ”

Heavenly Thunder Yin is not a common practice practice, to be precise, it is a volume of Taoist scriptures in the national religious classics. It is said that this scroll of Taoism Sutra is practiced to the extreme, and it can be infinitely powerful, with a fist calling for the wind, and a fist falling to summon the rain, like a demon god, and it can also lead the heavenly thunder to kill the incomparably powerful enemy.

But it is said that it is often a legend, and no one can understand how to practice this Taoist Sutra, and naturally no one has ever practiced successfully.

Xuanyuan Po is a simple bear boy, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, especially after staying in the National Religious Academy for so many days, being forced by Chen Changsheng to read so many books, his mind has opened early, and his knowledge has gradually expanded, looking at the Taoist scripture in his hand, he said sadly: "Are you kidding me, right? Or do you think I will be a priest who summons rain in the future?"

Even if this Taoist scripture is true, Xuanyuan Po is a young man who is willing to fight all his life in order to become a demon god, and where would he be willing to be a Taoist priest who calls for wind and rain?

Chen Changsheng didn't explain, and took out the status of the dean, the majesty of the ancestor, and the most important entrustment, as well as the ownership of the Shanhai Sword, and successfully suppressed the first possible truancy since the reopening of the National Education College.

Xuanyuan Po gasped, very annoyed and unwillingly walked to the window, and began to practice in front of the skylight.

The gradual silence outside the entrance of the Anglican Academy does not mean that the situation has calmed down.

Zhuyuan martial arts is a simple term, but when it comes to the cultivation of cultivators by the state religion and more importantly, the war between humans and demons, of course, there is a whole set of rules and procedures.

Chen Changsheng ignored these things, and after confirming that he folded his sleeves and fell asleep again, and Xuanyuan Po really began to read the Taoist scripture seriously, he also began to meditate and practice. Last night, in the shadow of the black stone stele, he saw those pictures in Zhou Yuan at a glance, which made him see hope, so he was even more anxious.

As for what happened outside the courtyard gate...... Naturally, Tang Thirty-six was responsible for handling it. Chen Changsheng and Xuanyuan Po did not have this ability, even if they folded their sleeves and were not injured, they would only fight and kill, so Chen Changsheng and Xuanyuan Po had been waiting for Tang Thirty-six to come out of the Tianshu Tomb, and Tang Thirty-six really lived up to expectations, and on the first day of his return, he kicked Tianhai Er and scolded Zhou Ziheng for being stupid.

What will he do today?

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Tang Thirty-six bit the small half of the sorghum noodles steamed bun in his mouth, and the steamed bun was sandwiched with the last half of the coarse fat grain Red River ham he could find in the stove, and took the challenge book handed over by the priest surnamed Lu from the palace, and without reading it, he walked out of the courtyard gate directly.

The two teams of Anglican cavalry stood in the light rain to the extreme, surrounded by a crowd of black oppressors, and when they saw the door of the Anglican Academy being pushed open, the crowd burst into a loud noise. He was startled, the steamed bun in his mouth almost fell into the rain, and he said vaguely: "What's the situation?"

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(Akiyama Jun is good**, Tang Thirty-six is good**.) ）