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These days, the southern mission borrowed the great dynasty to try to come north, Xu Yourong took Nanxi Zhai to set up a clear battle, the wind and clouds between Kyoto and Luoyang, and the thunder in the court field gradually appeared, Chen Changsheng has not made any statement, sitting quietly in the stone room to understand the sword, until today suddenly exerted his strength, taking advantage of the situation, in order to force Shang Xingzhou to agree to fight with himself.

This whole process can be described as exhausting.

He certainly wants to get a win in this fight, but more importantly the fight itself.

Through this battle, he wants to push the merchant boat to the edge of the cliff and force it into the most extreme situation.

He really felt the danger of failure, felt the strange vision, and felt the gloomy prospect that everything was empty.

In this way, Shang Xingzhou can face himself, see the small hidden under the cyan robe, and face his heart that he has not seen.

What was Shang Xingzhou thinking in his heart? What did he think about everything related to Chen Changsheng?

The few words that Chen Changsheng said were his views on Shang Xingzhou.

You won't admit that you're wrong, but you've known you're wrong. So over the years, you have never tried to do it yourself, but just let the people of the Tianhai family and the people of Daxizhou kill me, because you don't want to kill me at all, although this fact or you yourself are not clear.

There is some truth to this view.

With Shang Xingzhou's cultivation as the realm, with his will like an old pine, even if the Pope left a lot of restrictions before his death, even if Chen Changsheng had a lot of helpers and was very careful, if he really wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, how could he not have any results for several years, like the behavior of the White Tiger God General, it was even more like a joke.

This is the truth that Chen Changsheng wants Shang Xingzhou to see, his true intention.

Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng and didn't speak, his eyes were very indifferent.

He didn't seem to be looking at a real person, a living life, but some weeds in a pot, a pantothenic fruit.

Is what Chen Changsheng said true?

In those years, in the old temple of Xining Town, it was the rest of the people who fed Chen Changsheng with gruel and small fish, and it was the rest of the people who educated Chen Changsheng.

Shang Xingzhou was not close to Chen Changsheng and rarely disciplined him.

It turned out that it was not because he had no feelings for Chen Changsheng, but because he was afraid of feelings?

Over the years, the whole world knew that he didn't like Chen Changsheng, but he didn't understand why.

It turns out that all those mockery, contempt, and disdain are not true, he just wants to keep his distance, so that he can harden his heart?

But in the end, Chen Changsheng still became the shadow on his Dao heart.

How can that shadow be erased, how can it be filled?

It wouldn't be okay to kill Chen Changsheng, because those things had already happened.

Or, as Chen Changsheng said.

Stand corrected?

Several glances fell on Shang Xingzhou's face.

Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng and laughed.

There was undisguised sarcasm in the smile.

"You're thinking too much. ”

With that, he turned around and walked outside the Anglican Academy.

The cyan robe was soaked with blood, and it looked like a lotus flower with ink flowers, slowly swaying in the wind.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther away, Chen Changsheng was silent and did not speak.

Until the end, no one admits defeat, but everyone knows whether they win or lose.

He defeated his master, the most powerful man in the world.

What he won was not only the victory of this battle, but also the victory of this spiritual battle between master and apprentice.

No matter how you look at it, it's a great thing, and it's the glory of kings.

It stands to reason that at this time, the ruins of Fenglin Pavilion, no, it should be that the entire National Religious College should be filled with happy air.

But no, because Chen Changsheng remained silent, pursing his lips tightly, very hard, so that his lips looked a little pale.

The closest to him was Xu Yourong.

Looking at his silence, the joy in Xu Yourong's eyes gradually faded and turned into a very faint pity.

"I never thought you were so good at talking. ”

She smiled, trying to comfort him.

Today, Chen Changsheng said a lot to Shang Xingzhou, and under the agitation of his heart, the words seemed a little sharp.

"That's because you talk to him too little, otherwise you'll know that what he's best at is scaring people. ”

Tang Thirty-six's eyebrows fluttered, and he didn't mean to mock Chen Changsheng at all, his face was full of honor.

Then, he turned his head and said impatiently, "Do you want me to invite you?"

The other party didn't understand what he meant.

Tang Thirty-six said: "It's all over, why are you still here? Don't hurry up and leave, I don't plan to invite you to dinner." ”

He is the superintendent of the Anglican Academy, and is certainly qualified to welcome or expel guests.

The problem is that the object of his two sentences is Wang Zhice.

Even Emperor Taizong or the Holy Empress of Tianhai would not speak in such an impatient tone to Wang Zhice.

No one will use the pestle character for Wang Zhice.

Wang Zhice shook his head, turned around and walked towards the outside of the National Education Academy.

"Who is showing this light and breezy appearance? It's not that you've lost!"

Tang Thirty-six spat on the ground.

Wang Po walked up to Chen Changsheng, looked at his face, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and took his leave.

From beginning to end, there was no conversation, let alone thanks, it was so indifferent.

Xunyang City back then, Wenshui City last year, and Beijing this year were all like this.

Chen Changsheng turned to look at Xu Yourong and said, "I won." ”

Xu Yourong looked at him with appreciative eyes and said, "It's amazing." ”

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and then said, "I didn't cry. ”

Xu Yourong stretched out his hand to wipe the dust off his face, and said with some distress: "This is also amazing." ”

Chen Changsheng looked into the distance.

The courtyard wall over there had collapsed.

The bright yellow imperial robe is very eye-catching in the gloomy weather.

And the rest of the people stood there.

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There was a dead silence in Baihua Lane.

People were shocked beyond words by the final result.

There was no one leaving, and there were reasons for the shock, and some because the doors of the Anglican College were still closed.

His Majesty the Emperor and His Holiness the Pope were talking inside.

After this battle, no one could stop this meeting between the brothers and sisters.

It's just that half an hour has passed, what are they talking about?

The heavy doors of the Anglican College slowly opened.

Chen Changsheng walked out.

The dagger was tied.

Hair is a little messy.

Covered in ashes and blood.

The eyes are a little red.

It's exhausting to watch.

Even embarrassed.

But no one dared to think so.

Xu Yourong walked on his left-hand side.

Tang Thirty-six was behind him.

The King of the Sea saluted solemnly: "Meet His Majesty the Pope." ”

The priests who left the palace bowed down one after another and saluted.

At first, the sound was a little sparse, but gradually it became dense and neat.

More and more people fell to their knees.

There are state cavalry, and there are Xuanjia cavalry.

The ministers also knelt on the ground.

More than ten princes looked at each other speechlessly, and finally slowly knelt down.

Chen Changsheng walked out of the alley.

The crowd fell to their knees.

Like a tide.

Flooding Kyoto.

up to the entire continent.