Fighter of the Destiny

The sword intention is the invisible sword.

This sword rises from the depths of the hall and pierces the door of the hall. Elder Lishan's profound essence, which he has cultivated for hundreds of years, is all within it. Regardless of whether the heaven and earth are visible or invisible, they will be split in two by this sword, whether they are falling or not. Whenever Chen Changsheng held the dagger across his chest, he could not stop the sword.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a figure came like thunder and came to the sword.

There was a soft snap, and Komatsu Palace's seemingly unstoppable sword intent was actually blocked like this!

What shocked everyone in the hall even more was that what blocked the sword intent was only a pair of palms!

Those palms were shrouded in sword light and glowed with a faint golden color, as if they were made of gold!

There was dead silence.

There was a series of snapping sounds between Elder Xiaosongong's sword intention and the palms of his hands.

The next moment, a series of snapping sounds were heard in the night outside Weiyang's palace!

The sword and palm were still in front of everyone's sight, but the air around them seemed to be shattered.

The night outside the palace seemed to have broken.

There was a loud buzz!

The formation outside Weiyang's palace that prevented the autumn wind from entering broke apart instantly!

The slightly cold night poured in from countless doors and windows, making the robes of the teachers and students in the seats whistle. Even the light of the night pearl seemed to be shaking at this moment!

Those who were closer to the palace door fell backwards one after another. Their faces were pale, they couldn't breathe, and naturally they couldn't shout.

What a powerful collision of true energy, what a terrifying consequence.

The hall was still completely silent, except for the sound of the night wind.

The sword intent gradually faded away.

The palms slowly retracted.

The owner of those palms is a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and an ordinary demeanor. This middle-aged man is a little fat by birth. He wears a silk shirt full of copper coin patterns. He looks like the most common rich man in the countryside. He has a bit of a noble demeanor and looks particularly out of place standing in the palace.

This ordinary middle-aged man, with only a pair of fleshy palms, easily blocked the furious sword of Lishan elder Xiao Songgong Yun!

The middle-aged man retracted his palm and looked at Xiaosong Palace in the depths of the hall. A meaningful smile appeared on his face, and then he retreated behind Luo Luo.

When he stood in front of Luo Luo, he was an ordinary rich man. When he stood behind Luo Luo, he was also an ordinary rich man. He did not reveal a trace of the demeanor of a master, nor did he deliberately suppress his aura to play the butler.

Because now he is an ordinary rich man. He only likes money, especially gold.

But the people in the hall definitely didn't think so. The people's eyes looking at this middle-aged man were full of shock and confusion.

A man who can compete with Lishan elder Xiao Songgong should at least be someone of the level of Mao Qiuyu, the dean of Tiandaoyuan. How can he be an ordinary rich man?

The people in the southern mission were even more shocked and speechless, especially the young disciples from Lishan. They couldn't understand why, even if the ancestors of the uncle were angry and drew the sword casually, they didn't try their best because they were in the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty. , but this middle-aged man was able to avoid falling behind with only a pair of fleshy palms!

Xiao Songgong stood behind the banquet and looked at the middle-aged man at the door of the palace. His emotions were very complicated. He seemed to have remembered something, but he was not sure.

A very slight cracking sound sounded.

The sound was so soft that only Guan Feibai and other Lishan disciples who were closest could hear it.

Only they could see clearly that there was a crack on the scabbard of the sword worn by Elder Xiaosong Palace!

As Ion disciples, why don't they understand what this means?

It wasn’t that he was on equal footing, nor that he didn’t fall behind. The seemingly ordinary middle-aged man actually defeated Elder Xiao Songgong in this competition!

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There was silence in the hall, and everyone's eyes were on the ordinary middle-aged man behind him.

Xu Shiji's face was livid, and his heart was already in turmoil. He knew that the female student from the National Education Academy named Luoluo had a mysterious origin and an extraordinary life experience, but he did not expect that she could actually subdue a strong man with such a terrifying level of strength as a subordinate. Who was that middle-aged man? ? Who is this little girl named Luoluo?

The robe on Xiao Songgong's skinny body fluttered gently, which was blown by the night wind outside the palace, and also because his hands in his sleeves were shaking slightly.

The previous confrontation only separated in an instant. There seemed to be no victory or defeat, but he knew that he was defeated and suffered serious injuries. His meridians were shocked and his true energy overflowed... But what really shocked him was not that The strength of the middle-aged man was due to something or someone he vaguely remembered.

Something from that year, someone from that year.

Xiao Songgong looked at the middle-aged man and narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitantly, and asked: "Are you..."

The middle-aged man stood behind Luoluo and coughed twice. It could be heard that he had also been injured in the previous fight.

The cough was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in Xiao Songgong's ears.

The middle-aged man said: "Yes, it's me."

Xiao Songgong's expression suddenly changed, her old cheeks were as white as snow, and her eyes were filled with endless anger, but they could not hide the deepest fear.

"Golden Rules!"

"How will you be here!"

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The angry and resentful shouts of Elder Xiaosonggong echoed in Weiyang Palace.

Other than that, there was no sound.

Everyone was stunned. There was no longer confusion in the eyes of the middle-aged man, only shock, or awe.

Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai and other Lishan inner disciples had all heard about their great uncle's greatest hatred in his life, and they looked at the middle-aged man with extremely complicated eyes.

Even the proud and indifferent Tang Sanliu was startled when he heard the name Jin Yulu. He looked at the middle-aged man with wide eyes, as if he wanted to make sure that he was seeing a real person.

Chen Changsheng knew this middle-aged man. He only knew that this middle-aged man was like a butler around Luo Luo. The meals delivered by Baicao Garden every day were carefully arranged by this man. He had fought with this man several times. After talking to him, I didn’t see anything special about him, so I just felt that... this middle-aged man was very talkative, like an aunt.

The middle-aged man is Jin Changshi from Baicao Garden.

How could Chen Changsheng have imagined that Butler Jin, who looked like Auntie, could be such a powerful man.

But he had never heard of the name Jin Yulu, so he couldn't understand the dead silence in the hall and the strange looks from everyone.

Jin Yulu is a legendary figure in this continent.

At that time, the human race and the demon race joined forces and fought against the demon race for years. He served as a grain and grass officer three times in total.

The grain and grass officer is very important, but if it is missed, it may cause devastating and tragic consequences.

He said that whenever food, grass, ordnance and weapons could be delivered to any place, they would be delivered without a single accident.

Because he said it exactly.

Anyone who questioned his decision had already fallen into the snow in the north.

Jin Yulu, the leader of the four great generals of the demon clan.

His Majesty Emperor Taizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty personally praised: The Golden Rule!

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Mao Qiuyu, the dean of Tiandaoyuan, sighed and stood up.

King Chen Liu had no choice but to stand up.

Mo Yu had a headache, rubbed his brows, and finally stood up.

With Jin Yulu's military exploits, qualifications and virtue, he naturally deserves such a courtesy, but for the above-mentioned big shots who know the secrets of Baicao Garden, more importantly, Jin Yulu has already revealed his identity, so someone must also reveal his identity. Identity, since everyone in the hall has to get up, they might as well get up first.

Tonight's Ivy Banquet will definitely be recorded in the history books.

A little later, the rest of the people in the hall finally reacted.

Their eyes moved from Jin Changshi to the little girl in front of him, moving very slowly because it was very heavy.

The faces of everyone in the Southern Mission turned slightly pale, and Guan Feibai felt unwilling to do so, and his breathing became heavier.

Gou Hanshi looked solemn, thinking that he had been in Kyoto all along.

In the seats of Tiandaoyuan, Zhuang Changyu stood up slowly, his eyes were full of pain, his body was shaking slightly, and he looked a little lost.

Since the first night of the Ivy Banquet, countless people have been speculating on the identity of the little girl in the National Education Academy.

People only knew that her origin must be extraordinary and her life experience was mysterious, but no one could guess it.

To be precise, no one dared to guess in that direction.

Tonight, Jin Yulu stood quietly behind the little girl, and the identity of the little girl was naturally revealed.

Tang Sanliu looked at Luo Luo with a complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was quiet, no one said a word.

After all, someone needs to break the silence.

Chen Changsheng turned around and looked at Luo Luo quietly.

Luoluo lowered his head and murmured: "Sir, I didn't mean to lie to you."

She once said in the Chinese Academy of Education that whenever Chen Changsheng asked her, she would definitely tell him.

Chen Changsheng did not ask.

Now you know it without asking.

But there always seems to be something missing

Chen Changsheng laughed when he saw the little girl's nervous look, and asked gently: "Who are you?"

She thought for a while and said, "I am Luoluo."

Chen Changsheng said seriously: "This is not a bad thing, this is something to be proud of."

"Yes, sir."

Luoluo raised her head, looked at the eyes with different expressions in the hall, and calmly took a step forward.

The night breeze enters the palace, and the black hair flutters lightly on the cheeks.

She is a little girl wearing a college skirt. She has beautiful eyebrows and a childish look, but she is just ordinary.

But she took a step forward and stood in front of the whole world, in front of everyone.

Her academic skirt seemed to have turned into a royal robe, and a sense of nobility emanated from her body.

Everyone felt their eyes brightened.

The whole palace seemed to really light up.

This is true nobility.

People subconsciously avoided her eyes, some even took a few steps back in fear, and no one dared to meet her eyes.

Not afraid, but too bright.

She is like a rising sun.

Calm and warm, but you must maintain enough awe and distance.

She looked at the people in the palace and said calmly and proudly: "My surname is Baidi, Baidi's Baidi."

In the demonic realm of thousands of miles to the west, there is a big city in the depths of the realm. At the origin of the Forgotten River, it is majestic and majestic, and the 800-mile Red River flows around the city.

The city was named Baidi City because Baidi lived in the city.

She is the only daughter of the contemporary White Emperor.

Both sides of the 800-mile Red River are her territory.

She is Luoluo.

She is Your Highness Luoluo.

After I finished writing this chapter, I told my wife who was sitting next to me, "Wow, people like us really rack our brains to write a good story." Then, she corrected her and said, "You have to curl up your tongue for juice. Well, she is the leader." , she is the leader... I am really happy to write this recently. Everyone please vote for recommendation. In addition, it will be released on August 1st, so everyone is ready to order monthly votes! See you tomorrow.