Fighter of the Destiny

"If he is really Prince Zhaoming, I think there should be many people who want him dead now. Although those people may already know that he may be dying soon, you should know very well that their wealth, life and even the family's future depend on it. They won't take any chances with you and won't allow him to live another day."

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

The elegant azure porcelain cup rotates slowly between the fingers, like a waterwheel pushed by the stream, smoothly and silently.

The Holy Queen looked at the cup between her fingers, showed a meaningful smile, and said nothing.

The azure porcelain cup is very beautiful and seems to be very hard, but for her, it only takes a little thought to crush it into powder.

Xu Yourong never expected that the Holy Queen would save Chen Changsheng, even if he might be her biological son.

Moreover, His Majesty the Pope can't do anything about Chen Changsheng's illness, and neither can the Queen.

But she hoped that during Chen Changsheng's final years, he could have a quiet and beautiful time without being disturbed.

Since she was ten years old, Chen Changsheng has been struggling with the shadow of death, without any time to breathe. Every time she thinks about this, she feels a little sad.

"If you agree, I will take him out of Kyoto tomorrow."

Xu Yourong looked at the Holy Queen and said.

The Holy Queen suppressed her smile and said with an indifferent expression: "If he is really my son, then every extra day he lives will make me feel uneasy."

Xu Yourong said: "On the way back from Hanshan, I checked all the scriptures, and there was no evidence that the way of heaven was backlash."

"That's because neither Emperor Taizu nor Taizong broke their original oath. The former killed all his children except Taizong, and the latter directly killed all the old people in the portraits in Lingyan Pavilion. If it weren't for Wang Zhice runs fast, maybe Taizong can live forever and still sit 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 people, she was even more sarcastic and seemed quite shameless.

"Two years ago, Chen Changsheng lit up his destiny star in the library of the National Education College. Mo Yu and I happened to be on Gan Terrace. At that time, I said something, the destiny star may also be the destined nemesis... If you are destined to It is destined that only one of him and I can survive. Do you think God will let him die or me?"

The Holy Queen's voice gradually turned cold.

Xu Yourong knew very well that before Heaven made the final judgment, the empress would give the answer in advance.

The Holy Queen stood up and signaled her not to say anything further. She walked to the window with her hands behind her hands and looked at the burning sky.

Xu Yourong also walked to the window, looked at the red dusk sky, narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

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

The Queen said: "No matter who looks at it, you are more like my daughter than Ping Guo."

Pingguo is the daughter she adopted from the Tianhai family. She is very closely related by blood and has a somewhat similar appearance.

When she was young, she was one of the most famous beauties in the world. Xu Yourong is now recognized as the most beautiful girl, but the same extreme beauty is different.

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

That's because the temperament, magnanimity, and spirit are similar.

"In fact, I have always regarded you as my daughter because we have the same blood."

The Holy Queen looked at the burning clouds in the sky, her beautiful face was dazzling with light, and she was extremely powerful and confident: "Back then, I sacrificed myself to the stars and changed my fate against the will of heaven. I was willing to cut off my descendants and ascend to the throne. I will never regret this. , because I know very well that even the law of heaven cannot prevent the rebirth of the Phoenix."

The burning cloud slowly moved westward in the sky, looking like a phoenix breaking through the flames.

"You are my descendant, my successor."

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

Xu Yourong thought to himself, after all, they are your biological flesh and blood, don't they have any emotion at all?

"I have taught you for so many years, and now it seems that your teacher has taught you back again."

The saint said expressionlessly: "Emotions are the cheapest things in the world, and morality is just an excuse for the weak to protect themselves. These are not important."

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

The Holy Queen looked at the sky and said leisurely: "Existence."

Xu Yourong thought for a moment and said, "How should we exist?"

"How to exist, each has its own beauty, whether it can exist for a long time, how to immortalize the soul, that is the great way."

"All things have a beginning and an end. Even if you can see great freedom above the gods, they will still come and go."

"The original object is perishable, but its shadow is immortal. 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, "What if someone blocks the road?"

The Holy Queen said: "So we need to be able to kill everyone who stands in our way, so that we can lead the world forward according to our wishes and imprint our souls on history, even if thousands of people behind us scold us. , and cannot be erased, so that we can approach true eternity.”

Xu Yourong was a little confused, frowned and said, "If everyone is opposed, how can we kill them all?"

"Of course, kill them all, it's a very simple matter."

The Queen's voice echoed in the empty palace.

"Kill everyone over there first."

She looked at the distant north, as if talking to the wind and snow that never stopped there.

"Kill everyone over there again."

She looked towards the distant west, as if making a declaration to the endless ocean.

"Then kill everyone there."

She withdrew her gaze and looked somewhere in Kyoto.

As she said these words, the woods on both sides of the Rikyu Shinto suddenly stopped moving in the wind, and countless green leaves fell.

"Finally kill everyone over there."

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

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As dusk faded and night fell, the restaurants outside the National Education College continued to close. Baihua Lane was very quiet. Only the vendors occasionally drank. However, they had received warnings from the National Education Cavalry in advance and knew that the Saint and Nanxi were now The Zhai disciples all live in the National Education College, and they drink very restrainedly and not too loudly.

An old man, who was selling flowers with masts, came to the wall of the National Education College under the cover of night. He seemed to be going to relieve himself, but he suddenly disappeared.

The carriage delivering food from Chenghu Tower entered the National Education College from the back door. The cooks carefully carried a larger number of late-night snacks than usual into the kitchen to prepare for the students and Nanxizhai disciples to eat in the evening. A middle-aged man delivered the food. Chatting with a cook, then disappeared into the gray wall outside.

Similar scenes appeared in many places, but did not attract anyone's attention.

There were a total of fourteen people who sneaked into the National Education Academy at night, and they were all assassins and killers.

Except for Tianji Pavilion and Black Robe, only Qing Lisi in the entire continent could find so many powerful assassins and killers in such a short period of time.

The female disciples of Nanxi Zhai have extremely high realms and strong sword skills, and the sword formations they set up are extremely powerful. However, after all, they are Taoist disciples who are cultivating in the peaks. They have very little experience in this area, and the outer wall of the National Education Academy is connected to For more than ten miles, no matter how tight the patrol of the state cavalry is, it is impossible to control all areas.

Not everyone in the National Academy of Education has not noticed the infiltration of these assassins.

Just when the old man selling squid came to the wall of the National Education College, Zhe Xiu opened his eyes.

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

During the day, Chen Changsheng confessed his last words and also talked about many other things.

Tang Sanshiliu and Su Moyu were very silent and ran away from Xuanyuan Po. Zhe Xiu didn't say anything, they just climbed up the tree, hugged the Demon Commander's flag and sword and started to sleep.

Behind him is the sword formation of Nanxi Zhai, and behind him is the small building, with Chen Changsheng inside.

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

At that time, he ranked second on the Qingyun Ranking, and was the only young genius who could threaten Xu Yourong's status. This was not because of his high level, but because of his extremely strong fighting power.

Now in the National Education Academy, his level is not the highest, but if computers and other things are not considered, even Chen Changsheng is not his opponent.

Because he has lived in the desolate but dangerous snowfield since he was a child, and he is a wolf cub who survived in the face of death.

Last autumn, in front of the National Education Academy, Chen Changsheng broke through the star field with his sword, shocking the audience. He said at the time that there were at least five people who could do the same thing as him and beat the stars in the Tongyou Realm.

The five people he mentioned were Qiu Shanjun, Xu Yourong, Gou Hanshi, himself, and Zhe Xiu.

Zhexiu's sense of danger was extremely keen. He looked at the National Education Academy in the night with a blank expression. It didn't take him long to find at least seven assassins.

However, what happened next was very strange, because the assassins fell down one by one, some fell in the weeds, and some fell deep in the woods. One assassin escaped by borrowing water, but he sank and never floated again. However, under the starlight, only a few hints of red in the lake could be seen.

Only then did Zhe Xiu realize that there were so many powerful people hiding in the National Education Academy. Although those powerful people were obviously friends rather than enemies, it still gave him a chill.

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A carriage stopped outside Baihua Lane.

The lights in the carriage were very dim, and the white paper on the case turned a little yellow, and the writing on the paper also turned a little blue.

The faces of the two officials from the Qing Dynasty Department became increasingly pale.

There is no doubt that since the Holy Empress came to power, the Yamen in Beibingsi Alley has been the most gloomy and arrogant place in the entire continent.

But tonight, the person the Qing Dynasty wanted to kill was not an ordinary person, but the future pope. Thinking of this fact, the two officials still felt extremely nervous and scared.

None of the assassins who infiltrated the National Education Academy came back.

What's even more frightening is that there is no sound in the National Education Academy, and it doesn't look like there is a battle going on at all.

The night shrouding the National Education Academy seemed like an abyss, silently swallowing the lives of more than a dozen of the Qing Dynasty's greatest assassins.