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These days, the southern missions came to the north on the occasion of the court test. Xu Yourong took Nanxizhai to set up a battle. The capital and Luoyang were raging, and the thunder in the court hall and field gradually appeared. He made a sudden effort to take advantage of the situation, in order to force Shang Xingzhou to agree to fight with him.
This whole process is really exhausting.
Of course he wanted to win this battle, but more importantly was the battle itself.
He wanted to push Shang Xingzhou to the edge of the cliff through this battle, into the most extreme situation.
He wanted Shang Xingzhou to truly feel the danger of failure, the strange gaze, and the hopeless prospect of nothing.
Only in this way can Shang Xingzhou face himself directly, see the little girl hidden under the blue Taoist robe, and face up to his heart that he has never seen.
What was Shang Xingzhou thinking in his heart? How did he view everything related to Chen Changsheng
The few words Chen Changsheng said were his views on Shang Xingzhou.
You don't want to admit you were wrong, but you already knew you were wrong. So these years you have never tried to do it yourself, but let the Tianhai family and Daxizhou people kill me, because you don't want to kill me at all, although you don't know this fact or yourself.
There is actually some truth to this view.
With Shang Xingzhou's level of cultivation and his will like an old pine, even if the Pope left many restrictions before his death, even if Chen Changsheng had many helpers, be very careful, if he really wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, how could he count the number of people? Years without any results, the behavior of the white tiger god general is even more like a joke.
This was the truth that Chen Changsheng wanted Shang Xingzhou to see, his true heart.
Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng without speaking, his eyes were cold.
What he seems to be looking at is not a real person, a fresh life, but some weeds in a pot, a fruit of pantothenic acid.
Is what Chen Changsheng said true
In those years in the old temple in Xining Town, it was the rest who fed Chen Changsheng with porridge and small fish, and it was the rest who educated Chen Changsheng.
Shang Xingzhou was not close to Chen Changsheng and rarely disciplined him.
So it wasn't because he didn't have feelings for Chen Changsheng, but because he was afraid of getting emotional
All these years, the whole world knew that he didn't like Chen Changsheng, but they didn't understand why.
It turned out that those ridicules, contempt, and disdain were not true, he just wanted to keep a distance, so that he could harden his heart
But in the end, Chen Changsheng still became the shadow on his heart.
How can I erase that shadow, how can I fill it in
Killing Chen Changsheng is also not acceptable, because those things have already happened.
Or, as Chen Changsheng said.
Admit it
Several eyes fell on Shang Xingzhou's face.
Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng and laughed.
There was an unmistakable irony in the smile.
"you think too much."
After saying this, he turned around and walked outside the Orthodox Academy.
The cyan Taoist robe was soaked with blood, and it looked like a lotus flower, slowly swaying in the wind.
Looking at the figure that was fading away, Chen Changsheng remained silent and did not speak.
Until the end, no one admits defeat, but everyone knows who wins or loses.
He defeated his master, the most powerful person 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 from which angle you look at it, this is a very remarkable thing, and it is the glory of the king.
Logically speaking, at this time, the ruins of Fenglin Pavilion, no, the entire Orthodox Academy should be filled with a happy atmosphere.
But it didn't, because Chen Changsheng kept silent, pursed his lips tightly, so hard that his lips looked a little pale.
The one closest to him is Xu Yourong.
Seeing his silence, the joy in Xu Yourong's eyes gradually faded, turning into a very faint pity.
"I never thought that you would be very good at talking."
She said with a smile, trying to comfort him at this moment.
Chen Changsheng said a lot to Shang Xingzhou today, and his words seemed a bit sharp under the agitation of his mind.
"That's because you don't usually chat with him too much, otherwise you will know that he is best at teasing people."
Tang Thirty-Six's eyebrows were beaming, he didn't mean to mock Chen Changsheng at all, his face was full of pride.
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, what are you still doing here? Hurry up and leave, I don't intend to treat you to dinner."
He is the dean of the Orthodox Academy, so of course he is qualified to welcome or drive away guests.
The problem is that the object of his two sentences is Wang Zhice.
Even Emperor Taizong or Empress Tianhai would not speak to Wang Zhice in such an impatient tone.
And no one would use the word pestle against Wang Zhice.
Wang Zhice shook his head, turned around and walked outside the Orthodox Academy.
"Who is showing this calm and breezy appearance? You still haven't 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 left.
From the beginning to the end, there was no conversation, let alone thanks, just so indifferent.
This was the case in Xunyang City back then, Wenshui City last year, and Beijing this year.
Chen Changsheng turned to look at Xu Yourong, and said, "I won."
Xu Yourong looked at him with admiration, and said, "It's amazing."
Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and then said, "I didn't cry."
Xu Yourong reached out to wipe off the dust on his face, and said with some distress: "This is also amazing."
Chen Changsheng looked into the distance.
The courtyard wall over there has collapsed.
That bright yellow imperial robe is very eye-catching in the gloomy weather.
The rest of the people just stood there.
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There was a dead silence in Baihua Lane.
People were shocked speechless by the final result.
No one left, some were too shocked, and some were because the door of the Orthodox Academy was still closed.
His Majesty the Emperor and His Excellency the Pope were talking inside.
After this battle, no one can stop this meeting between the brothers and sisters.
It's just that half an hour has passed, what exactly are they talking about
The heavy door of the Orthodox Academy slowly opened.
Chen Changsheng walked out.
The dagger is fastened.
Hair is a bit messy.
Covered in ashes and blood.
Eyes are a little red.
Looking tired.
Even embarrassed.
But no one dared to think so.
Xu Yourong walked on his left.
Tang Thirty-Six was behind him.
The king of Ling Hai solemnly saluted: "I pay my respects to His Majesty the Pope."
The priests of Li Palace prostrated themselves and saluted one after another.
The sound was sparse at first, but gradually became denser and more orderly.
More and more people fell to their knees.
There are state religion cavalry and Xuanjia cavalry.
The ministers of the DPRK and China also knelt on the ground.
More than a dozen princes looked at each other speechlessly, and finally knelt down slowly.
Chen Changsheng walked out of the alley.
The crowd knelt down.
Like the tide.
Flood Kyoto.
up to the entire continent.