Fighter of the Destiny

The National Education Academy was very lively tonight. First, Chen Changsheng disappeared, and the imperial army confronted the National Education Cavalry. Then Chen Changsheng came back. Not long after, he disappeared again. Countless screams and terrifying breaths were heard in the autumn forest outside the courtyard wall. Fluctuating, but when the state cavalry and Tang Sanliu and others rushed over, they saw nothing but corpses and blood.

The imperial army was still surrounding the National Education Academy. From the main street outside Baihua Lane to the walls of the palace, there were people everywhere. Occasionally, traces of sporadic conflicts could be seen on the streets and walls. Tang Sanliu stood there. At the entrance of the National Education College, looking at the night, the usual carelessness on his handsome face could no longer be seen, and it was extremely serious.

Su Moyu was comforting the teachers and students, while Zhexiu and the Nanxi Zhai disciples were patrolling around. There are state cavalry in front of the gate of the Academy of National Education. Logically speaking, no one dares to launch a strong attack from here, but Tang Sanliu knew very well that the Academy of National Education would not be able to be calm today, and something would definitely happen.

There is a teahouse on the side of the alley in front of the National Education College. During the martial arts performance season last autumn, the two giants of the National Education, Mao Qiuyu and Siyuan Taoist, often drank tea there to ensure that the situation would not get out of control. However, it was obvious that tonight’s departure from the palace It must be in the midst of the storm, and these two giants of the state religion will definitely not be in the teahouse.

But suddenly there was a sound in the teahouse. It was the sound of someone coming downstairs.

Someone came downstairs.

Tang Sanliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the uneasy feeling became more and more intense, thinking that he had heard this footsteps somewhere before.

The wooden door of the teahouse was opened from the inside, and the teahouse owner respectfully sent someone out.

He was a very handsome man. His facial features were somewhat similar to those of Tang Sanliu, but he was obviously much older. He was probably middle-aged, but he was still able to charm countless women in the world.

The state religion cavalry in front of the courtyard suddenly became nervous. Tonight, the imperial army was guarding the outside, and the state religion cavalry was guarding the inside. It was difficult for anyone to approach the state education academy. However, who would have thought that between the two major forces, there would be someone at the door of the state religion academy. Have you been drinking tea in this teahouse all night?

When he walked out of this teahouse, he broke through the surveillance of the court and came directly to the National Education College.

Tang Sanliu looked at the man, the emotions on his face became extremely complicated.

He had already thought beforehand that someone would definitely come, but he did not expect that it would be him.

That man came from Wenshui and was the second master of the Tang family.

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"Second uncle, why are you here?"

Tang Sanming looked at the man and asked with a smile, but he was extremely wary in his heart.

The situation in Kyoto was so tense. He knew that someone would definitely come to Wenshui's house, but he never expected that it would be this person.

The last thing he wanted was for his family to send this person over.

The Tang family in Wenshui is the head of the four great families and is extremely powerful. The name of Mr. Tang can scare half the people in the world to death and make the other half flatter him. However, the reputation of Mr. Tang’s three sons is not that great, not even close. Far inferior to Tang Sanliu, especially the second master of the Tang family, many people didn't even know he existed.

The people in Wenshui City knew that whenever visitors from other places talked about Tang Sanliu's deeds in Kyoto and lamented his dandyism, the people in Wenshui City would say with great disdain that he and his second uncle In comparison, he is not a playboy. If you want to know how to write the word "prodigal", just look at the second master of the Tang family and you will know it when he was a child.

But this is still an illusion.

Only the most direct descendants of the Tang family know what a terrible person the second master is.

In the Tang family, the second master has the highest cultivation talent and the most thorough waste of talent. Zhuang Zhihuan, the current dean of Tiandao Academy, visited Wenshui more than ten years ago. After meeting this person, he once made such a comment - he can make such an amazing thing Such a waste of talent, such a person is really terrible.

This sentence seems to make no sense, but it actually makes a lot of sense.

If there is nothing to care about, there will be nothing to fear. Such people are the most terrifying.

Tang Sanliu was the only grandson of the Tang family, and he was raised in the palm of the entire Tang family, but he was unwilling to face his second uncle.

After arriving in Kyoto, he didn't even want to think of having such an uncle.

Tonight, the second master of the Tang family came to Kyoto and went downstairs.

This means that the Tang family is downstairs, and they will join this war with the most ruthless attitude and the most ruthless means.

This was the last thing Tang Sanliu wanted to see.

"What to do at home?" he asked again.

The second master of the Tang family shook his paper fan and looked at the scenery in the National Education Academy. He looked like a dandy, but the words he said could never come from the mouth of a dandy.

"If you can't stay out of it, you have to do something. I think this thing is interesting, so I came here."

Tang Sanshiliu asked: "Grandpa, aren't you worried about your second uncle going crazy?"

The second master of the Tang family folded the paper fan with a snap, held it in his hand, looked at him and said with a smile: "Who can break this mess except a lunatic like me?"

Tang Sanshiliu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank.

Whether it was his father or his third uncle who came to Kyoto, he was confident that he could convince the other party to put Chen Changsheng's safety first, because the Wenshui family probably didn't know that Chen Changsheng didn't have a few days to live, so if Chen Changsheng could survive this storm If he survives, he will be the most powerful successor to the throne of Zhou Dynasty. For the Tang family, this is an excellent thing.

But it was the second master of the Tang family who came.

He knew very well that his second uncle never cared about anyone's life or death.

"Kyoto is very big, you don't have to come to the National Education Academy." Tang Sanliu said.

The second master of the Tang family looked at him quietly and said, "You are the only weakness of our Tang family in Kyoto. Of course I have to take you away before doing anything."

Tang Thirty-Six looked him directly in the eyes and said, "You also said that Kyoto is in chaos right now. I am the supervisor of the Chinese Academy of Education, how could I leave at this time?"

The second master of the Tang family laughed.

His smile was very distinctive, it looked particularly sunny and cheerful, his mouth was opened very wide, and he didn't hide it at all, but... there was no sound.

A silent grin can be innocent or innocent, and sometimes it can make people feel scary.

"Supervisor..." The second master of the Tang family suppressed his smile, looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Haven't you had enough fun?"

When Tang Sanliu heard the word "play", he naturally thought of the conversation he had with Chen Changsheng on the big banyan tree of the National Education Academy last fall, and then remembered the night before the conflict between the National Education Academy and the Tianhai family, Luo Luo was forced to move out. Here, I live in the world of Qingye in the palace.

In the eyes of the elders, everything the young people of the National Education College did for the National Education College turned out to be just for fun.

Tang Sanliu thought about a lot of things, but the expression on his face did not change at all. At some point, his hands behind his back made a silent gesture.

The wind passing through the night of the National Education Academy suddenly had a smell of blood, as if a ferocious beast had sneaked into the venue at any time and could launch the strongest attack at any time.

Dozens of clear sword intent burst out from the grass beside the lake, and it only took a moment to form a formidable sword array.

A hint of ridicule suddenly appeared on the face of the second master of the Tang family. At some point, he had arrived beside Tang Sanliu, and his right hand fell on the back of his neck.

Tang Thirty-Six felt that the hand was particularly cold and a little sticky, not like a snake, but like the moss on the rocks in the pond.

His heart sank.

He knew that his second uncle was scary, but he didn't expect that his second uncle would be so powerful. He had no ability to resist in front of him.

The second master of the Tang family looked at the big banyan tree in the night and said, "Are you that wolf cub?"

Zhexiu walked out from behind the big banyan tree. His eyes were blood red, and his body exuded a violent aura. The arms outside his short sleeves were covered with long hair, and he was ready to transform. The disciples of Nanxi Zhai also appeared from the night, holding long swords, looking at the middle-aged man who restrained Tang Sanliu, a little nervous and a little confused.

This middle-aged man should be from the Tang family. For some reason, Tang Sanshiliu secretly sent a signal to everyone to prepare for action.

However, before neither Zhexiu nor the Nanxi Zhai disciples had time to make any move, the middle-aged man controlled the situation in the field extremely casually.

Zhexiu glanced at Tang Sanliu.

Tang Sanliu's expression did not change, he just looked at him, conveying a very clear meaning - he did not want to leave the National Education Academy, especially at this time.

Zhexiu's eyes moved to the face of the second master of the Tang family, and he took a step forward.

"I hate your look, because it's too primitive, too barbaric, and uneducated..."

The second master of the Tang family looked at Zhexiu and said: "If it were normal, I wouldn't mind crushing all the bones in your body, but for the sake of my nephew, I won't do anything to you, but if If you take one more step forward, or if these girls from Nanxi Zhai raise their swords again, then I will have no choice but to kill him."

Zhexiu and the female disciples of Nanxi Zhai are still not very clear about the situation at this moment. They think to themselves, what is the use of restraining Tang Sanliu? Could you still use him to threaten us? Then, they heard the other party say such a sentence very calmly, so calmly that although they couldn't believe the content of the sentence, they had to believe it.

"He is your nephew." Ye Xiaolian looked at the second master of the Tang family as if he were a monster.

The second master of the Tang family looked at her and smiled slightly, and said, "He is my most beloved nephew."

Tang Thirty-Six suddenly said: "Second Uncle, have you always wanted me to die?"

"Where did these bastard words come from?" The second master of the Tang family looked at him and said softly: "This is the old man's order. I have full authority to handle Kyoto affairs. No matter you or anyone else, as long as you disobey my order, I can Killed on the spot, it is related to the great cause of the family for thousands of generations, and some sacrifices are inevitable."

Tang Sanshiliu laughed and said, "I am the only grandson of the Tang family. If you kill me, how will you explain it to your family?"

The second master of the Tang family seemed to be troubled indeed. After thinking for a long time, he said seriously: "Then, I will have another child."

Tang Sanliu stopped laughing and looked at him quietly and said, "One more? It seems that you really want me to die, Second Uncle."

The second master of the Tang family smiled and said: "For the sake of the Tang family, your third uncle and I have never had children. We love you and dote on you, but we don't want to pamper you into a naughty child. Don't be willful."

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(There is another chapter at 8 p.m., which is really two updates after a long absence.)