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Archbishop Eulin stepped forward and put a cloak on Chen Changsheng.
As time passed, the wind and snow showed no sign of slowing down, but became more and more intense. The city of Wenshui was completely white, and the temperature dropped sharply.
The snow on the umbrella was getting thicker and thicker, but Chen Changsheng's hand holding the handle of the umbrella remained steady without any trembling.
Of course he didn't intend to leave either.
The dark pope's robe, the white cloak, and the slightly old paper umbrella, this scene is actually very beautiful.
But looking at the scene in front of them, both the state religion and the Tang family became more and more anxious.
A tense atmosphere gradually enveloped the surroundings of the old house, and even the mountain behind became a bit chilly.
Until now, no one can confirm Chen Changsheng's true intentions.
Did he want to impress Mrs. Tang with sincerity? Or to deter the entire Tang family as His Majesty the Pope
No matter what it is, if he continues to stand in the wind and snow, something will happen at some point.
Just when the atmosphere outside the old house became more and more tense, when the face of Ling Haizhiwang became more and more gloomy, and when the face of the steward of the Tang family's old house became paler and paler, suddenly there was a voice into the ears of the people.
It was the sound of military boots stepping on the soft snow, rustling and pleasant to hear.
An officer came from Snow Street.
The officer had a beard all over his face, and the beard was covered with snow scum, so he couldn't tell his true age.
Under the watchful eyes of countless strong men, in the wind and snow, he just walked over casually, until he walked to Chen Changsheng's side.
Then, he reached out and took Chen Changsheng's umbrella.
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many years ago.
Chen Changsheng was at the highest point of Zhouling, holding an umbrella in the howling wind, supporting the sky that was about to collapse.
The next moment he appeared on the snowy field of the Demon Realm tens of thousands of miles away, and the shadow of Xuelaocheng could be seen from a distance.
At that time, he was still holding an umbrella in a half-kneeling posture.
There was the sound of footsteps, followed by a soft beep.
"Hey, there's a sword."
The man took the yellow paper umbrella from his hand.
Then the man drew a sword from the umbrella.
A demon will fall.
A crack appeared in the shadows in the sky.
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many years later.
In the snowstorm in Wenshui City, Chen Changsheng held up that umbrella again.
There were footsteps behind him again.
The man didn't speak, just took the umbrella in his hand.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng had a certain illusion, whether that person had returned.
But it is not.
He also knew the person who came this time.
For some reason, when Rob took over the umbrella, Chen Changsheng felt much lighter, as if a lot of weight had been lifted.
Luoluo told him in the Orthodox Academy back then that Baidi once told her that she would live happily, because when the sky fell, there would be a tall man to hold it up.
He is taller than Luoluo, so whether facing the assassination of the demons or other times, he has to support her.
The same is true in Zhouyuan.
Until someone taller than him appears.
Until someone took the umbrella in his hand.
On the Demon Realm snowfield, it was Su Li who took over his umbrella.
Today, it was Rob who took over his umbrella.
Of course, Rob couldn't be compared with Su Li.
But he was born with that temperament.
Whether it is a job, a responsibility, a sword or an umbrella, as long as it is in his hands, you can rest assured.
Looking at Rob's back, Chen Changsheng wanted to understand many things, he was a little surprised and a little emotional.
At this time, he finally understood why Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai, Zhe Xiu, and even Tang Sanshiliu always had such attitudes when they mentioned this person.
He also understood why the other party suddenly changed his attitude towards him at Banya Racecourse.
Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng felt a rare feeling of envy in his heart.
He is not envious of Rob, but envious of those who have known Rob for a long time and can become friends with Rob.
For example, Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai and other disciples of Lishan Sword Sect, and even Zhexiu and Tang Thirty-Six.
They are classmates, even if they don't know each other now, they can become friends in the future.
He and Rob never had that possibility.
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Rob held up the old umbrella and walked towards the old house of the Tang family.
Chen Changsheng remained silent, and the people of the state religion naturally wouldn't do anything, and the strange thing was that the people of the Tang family didn't intend to stop him either.
In the wind and snow, his figure disappeared behind the door.
Old Mrs. Tang looked at him and said, "I didn't expect you to come."
Rob saluted as a junior and said, "You know, I always like to join in the fun."
Old Mrs. Tang said calmly, "If your father knew you would show up, he probably wouldn't be happy."
Rob said helplessly: "I often do things that make my father unhappy, and it's really unfilial to say it."
Old Master Tang's attitude towards him was obviously more casual than his attitude towards Chen Changsheng, and he said casually, "If he really thinks you are unfilial, why didn't he kick you out of the house? Take those words out and show them off?"
Rob smiled wryly and said, "Father's showing off is often the son's ugliness."
Old Mrs. Tang said suddenly: "Since you also think your father is a headache, why don't you just take my surname?"
Rob was even more helpless, and said, "I'm not Wang Po, so don't tease me, old man."
Old Mrs. Tang said, "Don't you think your family's surname is weird?"
Rob smiled and said, "What's wrong with Akiyama? I think it's pretty good."
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The surname Akiyama is uncommon, but well-known.
Because the Tiannan famous family, one of the four great families, is called the Qiushan family.
Because there is a very famous person in the Qiushan family called Qiushan Jun.
He is the direct disciple of the head of the Lishan Sword Sect, and he has directly inherited Su Li's mantle. He is the head of the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, the blood of the real dragon.
In the past few years, he has always been the idol in the hearts of countless young girls, and the undoubted leader of the younger generation of ascetics.
No matter from which aspect, he is impeccable, almost perfect.
Then, he disappeared for five years.
Except for three people, no one knows where he was during these five years.
After the snow fell on the Naihe bridge in Kyoto, he went to the north incognito, and fought against the demons in the snowy wasteland for five full years.
Rob is Qiu Shanjun.
He is a general of Banya, and also a pine from Lishan.
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Mrs. Tang mentioned in his conversation with Chen Changsheng just now that he had only met five outsiders in the old house over the years.
Over the years, the most outstanding or the most potential talents in the human world happened to be five people.
Su Li, Wang Po, Xu Yourong, Chen Changsheng, and one of them is of course Qiu Shanjun.
And because of the family relationship, he was the one who entered the old house the most times besides Wang Po.
"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Tang asked.
Qiu Shanjun said: "I want to take away the agreement that Master Uncle made with you back then."