Fighter of the Destiny

(Well, now the first thing I do after writing the Notes of Destiny every day is to correct typos. I sincerely... hate my brain and this ugly font! I want Microsoft Yahei! The above is nonsense, the following is today's Chapter 1: Classmate Chen Changsheng’s new life, the wonderful life, just started with my nagging!)

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Chen Changsheng's walk is very distinctive, but the characteristic is that he has no characteristics at all. The knees are always raised so high, and the step is always so far. Looking straight, I can see far away, and can also notice the front of me. I hold my chest up, not deliberately straight, but naturally have a green pine energy. The black hair is tied very tightly, not Then she combed her hair into a bun and tied it casually with a cloth, so she was meticulous. His clothes are also very ordinary. They are washed until they are white and extremely clean. Even the shoes have no stains on them. They are very particular. As he walked, the short sword tied to his waist swayed slightly. The sword was also very ordinary.

He had been leaving his dagger in the inn for the past few days, and today was the first time he took it with him. An ordinary dagger meant something extraordinary. After a conversation with the middle-aged woman, if Dongyu Shenjiangfu really wanted to continue doing something, this short sword would be his preparation. It's just that the dagger is just like his, ordinary and extremely difficult to attract attention. Not to mention the "Shuangyu", "Liangjian" and "Nilin" in the rumors, even the sword worn on the waists of pedestrians along the road Weapons are difficult to compare, so what can we do to help him?

Outside the inn, he was not surprised to see the carriage from Dongyu Shenjiang's Mansion. Under the illumination of the morning sun, the slightly dim blood phoenix emblem on the shaft became much clearer, and even seemed to be burning. The war horse with the noble unicorn bloodline raised its head proudly and looked down at him.

After passing the carriage, he held the hilt of the dagger, but released it after a moment. He stopped outside the carriage window, bowed silently, and then continued forward, facing the rising sun. The curtains were lifted, and the middle-aged woman looked at the young man's figure in the morning light with complicated emotions.

Chen Changsheng walked towards the north of the city. The address of the second to last college on the list was in Baihua Lane. After it took him a long time to walk, he was a little surprised to find that it was so close to the palace. Standing at the entrance of the alley, he could clearly see the majestic royal buildings, and he even seemed to be able to smell the history in those palaces.

Walking into the depths of Baihua Lane, the doubts in his heart deepened. Is there really an academy hidden so close to the palace? But why is it so deserted? Finally, at the end of the alley, he saw the main entrance of the college. The stone walls on both sides were covered with ivy, and the sunlight passed through, leaving very faint mottled marks. no name.

Is this here? He wanted to ask someone, but the alley was extremely deserted. It was not as lively as outside the gates of Tiandaoyuan or Star Reaching Academy. After standing for a long time, no one passed by, and only the obviously dilapidated courtyard gate silently accompanied him. Such a quiet and noble place, close to the palace, now looks like a ruin that no one cares about.

He walked to the stone wall next to the courtyard gate, stretched out his hand to pull apart the dense ivy branches, and finally saw a word carved on the wall below. It was the word "国". The once bright paint in the profound writing had long since disappeared. Eroded by countless years of wind and rain, even the surface of the stone wall itself has signs of peeling off.

Thinking about the name of this college on the list, Chen Changsheng was slightly startled before confirming that it was really here, and he couldn't help but feel more confused. The first few colleges that Master chose for him were the most famous and outstanding colleges in Kyoto and even the entire continent. Why is this college so dilapidated and deserted?

When he was thinking about these things, he still held the ivy in his hand and pulled it down again, then he saw the second word, which was the word "teach". He didn't have time to express any more emotions, and with this action , The ivy that had not been taken care of for many years slid to the ground, raising a lot of smoke and dust.

Chen Changsheng took a few steps back to avoid being stained by the ivy dust.

The ivy fell to the ground, and the smoke gradually gathered. Not long after, the stone wall that had not seen the light of day for many years finally appeared in front of the world again.

Four words are carved on the mottled stone wall.

"National Education College".

There is not much paint on the writing that is deeply embedded in the stone. There is only accumulated dust and dead leaves left by the ivy last year. Even the corners are somewhat damaged by the wind and rain. If you don't look carefully, you can even see it. It is difficult to recognize what these words are.

Staring at the stone wall blankly, Chen Changsheng didn't speak for a long time, feeling frustrated and depressed. He asked with all his heart, rarely in such an emotion as now. Yes, he really wants to turn around and leave now - even if he gets admitted to such a dilapidated college, what help will it have to his life?

He looked up at the sky to confirm that he still had some time, and decided to go to this dilapidated college to have a look first. If it didn't work, he would go to the last college on the list.

His hand fell on the door, exerting a slight force.

There was a squeak.

After many years, the gate of the National Education College was finally opened again.

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The carriage of Dongyu Shenjiang's Mansion was parked outside Baihua Alley. The proud white horse raised its head slightly, looking bored. In the carriage, the middle-aged woman's mood was not as calm as it was. Her eyes were full of confusion and doubts, and she murmured to herself: "Why are you here?"

She knew very well that the college in the depths of Baihua Lane had long been closed. She just thought that the young man seemed to be very good at bringing surprises to others, so she did not dare to neglect. She tapped the window lattice with her finger and signaled the white horse-drawn carriage to enter. However, right here At that moment, a car came from behind and blocked the car directly in front.

Baihua Lane is very narrow and can only accommodate one carriage. At this time, the carriage was blocked in front of it in an extremely unreasonable manner, so it was naturally difficult for the carriage of the Divine General's Mansion to move forward. The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows slightly, a little displeased. She just thought that this place was very close to the palace, so she did not immediately yell at the other party to get out of the way.

The car that suddenly appeared was very short, even a little crude, with a green cloth curtain, and the animal pulling the car in front was also very short, with pure black fur, and seemed to be a donkey. The middle-aged woman was startled at first, thinking slightly mockingly that it was pitiful that there were still people using donkey carts in Kyoto.

The middle-aged woman was not angry yet, but the white horse couldn't help it. How could it, with unicorn blood, allow a little black donkey to stop in front of it? It raised its head angrily and was about to scream and threaten. At this moment, the animal in front of the green cloth cart slowly turned its head and glanced at it.

It's not a black donkey, it's a black sheep with a completely black body. Its hair is as smooth as silk, and it's obviously not a mortal thing.

The most unimaginable thing is that its eyes are so deep and cold, like some divine being on the clouds.

If the white horse is noble because of its unicorn bloodline, then the nobility of this black sheep comes entirely from its own magnanimity. In front of it, the white horse is completely like an irritable and naughty child, but it is not the most popular one in the palace. A royal family that is stained with dust and aloof.

The black sheep turned to look at the white horse.

The white horse was about to become furious and neigh. Looking at the cold and indifferent eyes of the black sheep, it became silent for a moment. Infinite fear filled its eyes. Its front hooves suddenly became weak. It could no longer support its heavy body. It bent over with its knees and fell heavily to the ground. I was trembling all over, not daring to get up, as if I were a courtier to that black sheep.

The middle-aged woman rushed out of the carriage and looked at the white horse kneeling on the ground. She was shocked and speechless. She thought to herself that this horse is the only son of the god general. It has always been arrogant and domineering. When did it become so cowardly? When she turned to look at the black sheep, she suddenly remembered something. When she looked at the green cloth car again, her eyes became extremely frightening.

She knelt down as quickly as possible and saluted the green cloth car. Her face was pale and she did not dare to speak at all.

An old voice came from the green cloth car.

"I want to go in first, does Granny Hua have any objections?"

Hearing this voice, the middle-aged woman felt slightly relieved. It turned out that it was not the girl who came, but the mother-in-law beside the girl. As for why the mother-in-law knew that her surname was Hua, she was often called mother-in-law in the general's house. She didn't need to think about it at all, because the other party knew that everything was a matter of course.

There is also a mother-in-law in the green cloth car, but compared with her, the mother-in-law of the Divine General's Mansion, that mother-in-law must be the most famous mother-in-law in the entire Kyoto city, even Zhou Tong, who makes all the royal family, ministers, and divine generals frightened. Sir, if you have to smile at this mother-in-law, what does she mean?

"What did my mother-in-law say? I didn't recognize it before. It was disrespectful. I hope my mother-in-law can forgive me."

The middle-aged woman said with a slightly trembling voice. She had not spoken out before, and she felt a bit lucky at this time. But even so, she did not dare to conceal the malice that had appeared in her mind, because according to the rumors, the black sheep Before, any concealment was courting death, and she knew that this was the only way to satisfy the mother-in-law.

If it weren't for the close relationship between Dongyu Shenjiang's Mansion and the girl, she wouldn't even dare to explain at this time, and would only break her right arm as an apology.

The mother-in-law in the green cloth car asked: "Are you coming to see that young man?"

The middle-aged woman did not dare to raise her head and respectfully answered yes. Only then did she confirm that the girl in the palace had indeed known about this all along.

The mother-in-law said: "You don't have to watch it from today on."

The middle-aged woman was a little surprised. She lowered her head and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Mother-in-law, please tell me."

There was no emotion in her mother-in-law's voice: "Do I need to explain to you what I do?"

The middle-aged woman touched her forehead to the ground and did not dare to say another word.

The black sheep glanced at her, turned around and pulled the green cloth cart towards the depths of Baihua Lane.

It was not until much later that the middle-aged woman dared to raise her head, her face still pale.

The mother-in-law in the green cloth car really doesn't need to explain to others when she does things, even if the other party is the God General's Mansion.

Because she is Miss Mo Yu's mother-in-law.

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The buildings in the college can still vaguely see their former glory, but they are all dilapidated and have no popularity.

Chen Changsheng stood by the lake, silent and speechless, looking at the wild grass growing under his feet. The reason why he decided to come in and take a look was because he remembered seeing records about this national education college in Daozang. Being able to use "State Religion" as the prefix, this college naturally has a long history. It was once extremely powerful and has trained countless great people. It's just... why has it become like this now?

The lake is rippling, silent, the buildings are old, and there is no one here.

He had many doubts but didn't know who to ask.

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind.

He looked back and saw a black sheep.

It was a completely black sheep, giving people a somewhat strange feeling.

Most people would subconsciously be a little scared when seeing such a black sheep in such a dead environment, or at least avoid it, but Chen Changsheng did not. He liked the black sheep very much. Because this black sheep is clean, just like him. He picked some grass from the lake, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the dew on the grass, and handed it to the black sheep.

Black Sheep looked at him quietly and tilted his head, looking a little confused, as if he didn't know what he wanted to do.

No one has ever fed this black sheep grass.

Neither Prince Chenliu nor the prince dared to feed it grass.

Everyone in the palace knew that it only ate fruits picked by Miss Mo Yu herself.

"Eat it, it's not wet, it won't cause diarrhea."

Chen Changsheng looked at the black sheep, shook the grass in his hand, and said seriously.

Black Sheep understood what this young man meant, and his eyes changed slightly, as if he saw an idiot.

Chen Changsheng didn't understand, but he still held up the grass in his hand.

Black Sheep was a little bored, but for some reason, he felt that the young man's aura made him happy.

It hesitated for a while, and finally took a step forward, tentatively moving forward, lowering its head slightly, rolling a few pieces of grass from Chen Changsheng's hand, and slowly began to chew.

Under the tree not far away, an old woman holding a boxwood stick was looking at this scene, the wrinkles on her face trembling slightly, like grass blown by the wind.

Even when the prince was strangled to death by the former queen, she had never been so shocked.