Fighter of the Destiny

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Willows sway gently at night by the Luoshui River.

Luoluo opened her eyes wide, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "I'm glad to meet you too."

Tang Sanliu scratched his head, feeling that it was time to express his position, and said, "Okay, I'm also happy to meet you all."

What Chen Changsheng said was true - when he decided to come to Kyoto in Jiumiao, Xining Town, he never imagined that he would encounter so many things and meet so many people. He, an ordinary young man, could actually get to know the young master of the Tang family in Wenshui, The young genius on the Qingyun List can even get to know the White Emperor's only daughter and the most noble demon princess in this continent.

"Don't always think of yourself as an ordinary teenager."

Tang Sanliu looked at his expression and knew what he was thinking, and said: "On the day of the admission examination at Tiandao Academy, I was very sure that you are not an ordinary person, you are a genius... Why can I be sure that you are a genius? Genius? Because even a genius like me wants to be close to you."

Chen Changsheng thought that in the inn, this guy seemed to have said similar words. He seemed to be praising himself, but in fact he was still praising himself.

Luoluo felt that what Tang Sanliu said was very reasonable. She had always believed that Chen Changsheng was the most talented person in the world.

"And you are Xu Yourong's fiancé."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at him and said with emotion: "Based on this, who in this continent dares to think that you are an ordinary person?"

Luoluo clapped her little hands, her face full of admiration, and said, "Yes, yes."

Chen Changsheng was startled, looked at Tang Sanliu and said, "Why do I think this is the point of what you want to say?"

"The point I want to make is that for something as great as this, you must remember to tell us as soon as possible in the future."

Tang Thirty-Six stretched out his hand in front of him and said, "Take it out and take a look."

"What do you want to see?" Chen Changsheng didn't understand what he meant.

"Of course it's the marriage letter."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at him as if he were an idiot and said, "That's Xu Yourong's marriage certificate!"

After the marriage letter was announced in the palace, it had returned to Chen Changsheng's arms. Looking at Tang Sanliu's expectant eyes, he couldn't say anything to stop him from reading it, but thinking that the marriage certificate contained Xu Yourong's birthday and horoscope, he took it out without opening it, saying that he could just look outside.

Tang Sanliu had no objection to this. He was very satisfied to have access to Xu Yourong's marriage certificate. Even Luo Luo came over curiously.

Tang Sanliu stroked the surface of the marriage certificate with his hand and said with emotion, "Xu Yourong, Xu Yourong... I never thought you would be here today."

Chen Changsheng took back the marriage certificate and put it in his arms, and asked in confusion: "When?"

Tang Thirty-Six said: "The day you get married."

Chen Changsheng was puzzled and said, "Isn't it normal for a girl to get married?"

Tang Sanshiliu said: "A woman like Xu Yourong... always gives people the feeling that she will never get married."

Chen Changsheng was a little speechless, and thinking about the name that often appeared with Xu Yourong, he asked, "What about... Mr. Qiu Shan?"

Tang Sanshiliu felt that this guy was so boring and said, "I am extremely happy tonight, why do you have to say something unhappy?"

Luoluo asked: "Even if she gets married, why are you happy?"

Tang Sanshiliu said seriously: "I am happy for the young people who have been suppressed by her on the Qingyun List these years and suffered unspeakably."

Luoluo nodded and said, "You are also one of those young people."

Tang Sanshiliu was a little embarrassed and said, "So what? She's going to get married anyway. Will she still have the nerve to fight and kill outside every day?"

Luoluo said: "Why not? Who said that after a woman gets married, she has to stay at home? The Holy Queen will not agree with you."

“As long as someone agrees with me.”

Tang Thirty-Six looked at Chen Changsheng and said: "Discipline your wife well, don't let her come out all the time and make us people upset."

Chen Changsheng smiled and said nothing.

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When he returned to the National Education Academy, the night was deep. Xuanyuan Po was woken up and opened the door. Under the light of the lantern, the demon boy had a bandage on his right arm and a cane in his left hand. He looked like a veteran who had just returned from the battlefield. He was indescribably miserable and desolate, which made people worry about whether he could stand firm.

"Aren't you treating his injuries? Why is it getting worse with each treatment?" Tang Sanliu was a little surprised and looked at Chen Changsheng and said.

Chen Changsheng was a little helpless and said: "If you can make him be honest for two days and stop wanting to hammer when he looks at a tree or kicking a stone when he looks at it, his injuries may heal faster."

Xuanyuan Po touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Not anymore. Otherwise, it would be a pity to miss the Ivy Banquet again like tonight."

Jin Yulu knew that with so many things happening tonight, His Highness would definitely have something to say to Chen Changsheng and others, so he left a few words and drove the carriage back to Baicao Garden.

The four of them walked from the courtyard gate to the library. Xuanyuan Po asked a few questions about tonight's Ivy Banquet. Before Luo Luo could say anything, Tang Thirty-Six said, "Yes, we won."

When he said this, his expression was calm, as if he was talking about a small matter, and he waved his hand, as if brushing away a speck of dust, which was particularly calm and calm.

Xuanyuan Po was a simple and honest boy from the demon race, and it was difficult for him to understand this aesthetic style. He asked honestly: "Who won?"

"Lishan Sword Sect wanted to challenge our National Education Academy, so we won the battle."

Tang Sanshiliu said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you something. I am also a student of the National Education Academy now. You can call me Senior Brother Tang."

Xuanyuan Po was not very interested in this guy suddenly becoming his classmate. Although he was honest and honest, he would not really call this guy his senior brother. He just heard him say that the National Education Academy defeated the Lishan Sword Sect and endured it. He kept saying: "You woke me up in the middle of the night and you told me this joke?"

"It's not a joke." Luoluo looked at him and said, "We really defeated the Lishan Sword Sect."

Xuanyuan Po was stunned for a moment, still feeling that this was a joke, but... the person telling the joke was His Highness, and he did not dare to refute.

It wasn't until he sat on the dark floor of the library that the demon boy knew that what they said was true. He thought that because of his itchy feet the day before yesterday, he kicked the stone by the lake to pieces, which broke the bones of his feet and made him unable to do anything. When he attended the Ivy Banquet, he was very angry with himself. It was a pity that he could not see these scenes tonight.

The night was long, but the young people had no intention of sleeping. The three people who participated in the Ivy Banquet were extremely tired, but their spirits were still high. Each had their own reasons. Tang Sanliu did it because of freedom, Luo Luo did it because of victory, and Chen Changsheng did it because of proof. , in short, they really want to continue chatting and keep this happiness longer.

Chen Changsheng took out his treasured roasted wheat tea and said, "Drinking this tea late at night will not only not hurt your mind, but will also be good for your spleen and stomach."

Luo Luo wouldn't let him do it, so he took the tea and went to brew it.

After a while, the tea was ready.

"Even if you go, you can only be a spectator. If you are forced to leave by the words of those southerners, then the most we can do is draw with each other, because you will definitely lose, and Chen Changsheng will definitely lose."

Tang Sanliu took the tea handed over by Luo Luo, looked at Xuanyuan Po and said casually.

Then he remembered that His Highness Luo Luo made the tea and delivered it to him personally. He suddenly felt that the tea cup in his hand was extremely hot and he almost stopped holding it.

Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Demon Tribe personally poured the tea, and none of the ancestors in the family had ever tasted it.

Chen Changsheng is so lucky. How could he randomly choose a female student to be Bai Di's daughter?

As he thought about it, he looked at Chen Changsheng a little strangely.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Po said enviously, "It would be nice to stand further away and take a look at your scenery."

Hearing this, Tang Sanshiliu became even more annoyed. He put down the tea cup and said, "Scenery? That guy Chen Changsheng has all the scenery. We are just two puppets."

"Sir asked you to retreat, so why don't you just retreat?"

Luoluo said: "I said no, but my body is quite honest."

It was quiet and a little cold.

Tang Sanshiliu changed the topic somewhat stiffly: "Are you really not interested in that matter?"

"whats the matter?"

"Why should I leave Tiandaoyuan?"

Chen Changsheng and Luo Luo did not answer. Xuanyuan Po lowered his head and drank tea, expressing his attitude.

Tang Sanshiliu was a little annoyed and ignored them, and continued: "Zhuang Changyu is the son of Vice President Zhuang, born from his ex-wife. Well, his mother died very early. He lived a very hard life in his hometown when he was a child... It was only later in Kyoto that father and son reunited, and many years ago, Vice President Zhuang and my mother... In short, you know."

This is an uncomplicated family grudge drama, without too much bloodshed. It can be said that he suffered the same fate as a fish in a pond.

Chen Changsheng did not answer the call. The matter involved other people's privacy. He probably knew that he was more interested in the grudge between Jin Changshi and Lishan elder Xiao Songgong.

After listening to his question, Tang Sanliu looked at Luoluo and said, "How can a great hero like General Jin be a first-class coachman and housekeeper? Even if His Highness has a noble status, this is not appropriate."

Luo Luo said: "Uncle Jin is willing to take care of small things like money. Even my father can't defeat him. What can I do?"

The story between Jin Yulu and Xiao Songgong is also not complicated, but it is more iron-blooded.

Many years ago, during the battle with the demons, the supplies of grain and grass that Lishan Sword Sect Xiaosonggong and his other senior brothers were responsible for escorting failed to meet their deadlines one after another, and they were punished by military law. At that time, Xiaosonggong and several of his senior brothers were all He was a promising young talent, similar to the status of Qilu in the Kingdom of God today. The southern generals in the coalition army begged for mercy, but Jin Yulu, who was in charge of logistics affairs, refused firmly and killed three people in a row, finally reaching the end of Lishan. The head of Lishan, who valued Xiaosong Palace, begged His Majesty Taizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty to come forward in person. The White Emperor issued several imperial edicts, and Jin Yulu was forced to agree.

For this matter, the head of Lishan gave the general secret of Lishan Sword Technique to Bai Di as a reward. But it was also because of this incident that after the war with the demons ended, Jin Yulu was determined not to accept the reward and title given by the White Emperor, and worked hard on the east slope of Wangchuan River until Luo Luo was born, and then he returned to the White Emperor City Palace. .

The stories of that year are all over, let’s return to the present.

The happy night is about to pass, and tomorrow will be cloudy.

The teenagers in the library began to think about the problems that the National Education Academy would face next.

Chen Changsheng sighed and said, "I don't know what will happen tomorrow, but I think there will definitely be a lot of trouble."

(modified in 20140809)