Way of Choices

Walking non-stop, the two officials in the carriage became paler, and no longer stopped, leaving Baihua Lane.

The stars illuminate Zhou He, the Begonia tree, and the big red mantle on Zhou Tong, like hell, like a fairyland, like a sea of ​​blood.

Listening to the subordinate's return, there was no expression change on his face, just like a dead man.

There is a sword formation of Nanxizhai in the State Education Academy, and there is a State Regiment cavalry outside. It seems that the palace is not doing anything, but in fact it has been prepared for a long time-Mao Qiuyu has been in the inn in Baihua Lane. body. There are also eighteen cardinals in the National College of Education, and some strong men who Mei Lisha left in advance are hidden in the night.

Zhou General took the lives of more than ten elite assassins and confirmed these facts.

In such a situation, even if the Queen Mother really mobilized Yu Linjun, she might not be able to kill Chen Changsheng, unless she personally shot it, and it must be completed in the shortest time, otherwise His Majesty the Pope will definitely appear-he simply I didn't expect to kill Chen Changsheng tonight, I just tried it. The conclusion is not good, I must find another way.

Some people in a manor outside of Kyoto are discussing the same thing.

"No, it's too difficult to get into the National College of Education without attracting attention."

"Does all these people spend so much money on feeding the dogs?"

"If it is something else, it can probably be done, but this thing is not a trivial matter."

"You must first tell me how many people are there in the National College of Education."

"We do have an internal response in the State Education Academy, and we also have an internal response in the State Education Cavalry. We can even find friends who are willing to help us even from the palace, but Xu Yourong's response is simple but very effective, as long as the Nanxizhai sword array exists, We can’t get close to the small building."

"I don't believe it. The sword array of little girls can stop us."

Looking at the excited expression of the nephew, Tianhai Chengwu frowned slightly, raised his right hand to stop the argument between the halls, and asked, "Are you surnamed Zhou, surnamed Wang, or surnamed Su?"

Zhou is Zhou Dufu, Wang is Wang Zhi's policy, Su is Su Li.

For thousands of years, only these three people have crossed the Saint Maiden Peak and broken the sword formation of Nanxizhai, but even they have spent a long time and paid a lot of effort for it.

Who can match the three legends in the Tianhai family now? Who can be confident that before the Pope's manifestation, he will break through the Nanxizhai sword formation and enter the small building to kill Chen Changsheng?

Listening to this, the nephew had nothing to say, flushed his face, and bowed his head. ?

Tianhai Chengwu glanced at his son who was always silent, and then said to the clan indifferently: "The saint girl is clever and the technique of deduction is unparalleled in the world, where will there be any slight holes."

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"The National Church will naturally protect Chen Changsheng. The Holy Girl thought that plus her willingness to protect Chen Changsheng, the Queen Mother would be somewhat afraid, at least she wouldn’t do it herself, so Chen Changsheng was safe, but she forgot one. The thing is that Chen Changsheng is not a dead person."

Zhou Tong looked at his subordinates with a blank expression and said, "Since it is not a dead person, then he must have his own ideas. If he wants to leave the National College of Education, who can stop him?"

The subordinates did not understand very well and asked, "Why did he come out?"

Zhou Tong stood in front of the court and looked at the begonia tree without saying anything.

He has seen the book spread between Tianji Pavilion and the Royal Palace.

The old man of Tianji said in his biography that Chen Changsheng was dying.

He knew that people like Chen Changsheng would never die so quietly.

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The wine glass fell on the hard pear flower wooden table, making a dull and clear voice. Tianhai Shengxue, who had just returned to Beijing from Yongxueguan, raised his head and mocked those brothers and brothers who were looking towards the hall. Finally, his eyes fell on his father and said, "We can only wait for him to walk out of the State College.

Tianhai Chengwu's expression softened, a little relief, but at the next moment, the relief spread with the night wind, the expression became serious again, and his voice became cold.

"He will come out, as long as he takes a step out of the National College of Education, he will kill him."

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The night was still as peaceful as before, as if the fallen figures were illusions, and there were not many terrible assassins who had come and were killed one by one.

Folded his sleeves and looked quietly at the lake, confirming that the assassins were dead, but his mood had not become lighter. Still worried, he slid down from the banyan tree and walked into the small building.

Innumerable swords are concealed and indistinct, secretly following the law between heaven and earth, intertwined in the space around the small building, if someone breaks in without permission, it will inevitably inspire countless dreadful sword lights.

Folded sleeves turned a blind eye, just walked past.

Those sword intentions were still hidden in the night, without excitement, and fell to his body. The disciples of Nanxizhai knew very well his relationship with Chen Changsheng. The saint was invited to the palace, and they really could not make a decision in such a short time.

There is no real exhaustive policy in the world. Even if Xu Yourong is very good at deducing and demonstrating the starry sky on the chart, he still cannot understand certain things, such as the hearts of the people.

Folded sleeves just walked past Nanxizhai's sword array and walked into the small building.

Then he saw Tang 36.

Tang Thirty-six is ​​very worried about Chen Changsheng, so of course he will appear here. Obviously, all the arrangements left by Xu Yourong will have no effect on him.

"What is he doing? Folded sleeves and asked Tang 36.

Only half a day later, Tang Sanshi looked tired.

The fact that Chen Changsheng is about to die has put everyone under great psychological pressure. As Chen Changsheng's best friend, his mood has been greatly affected.

Tang Thirty-six did not answer his words, looking at the closed door of the room, his expression was a little sad.

Folded sleeves no longer speak much, went straight up and pushed open the door.

There was no one in the room.

Seeing the empty bed and the unmanned desk, his and Tang 36's faces suddenly changed.

A moment later, Su Moyu, who received the summons, also arrived here.

"How to do?"

Su Moyu's expression was very anxious, and he said, "We must report to the palace quickly."

Folding his sleeves and saying for a moment, "No."

"There is a behemoth who, when he knows that he is going to die, will walk to a very distant place, quietly waiting for the last moment to come, unwilling to be seen by anyone, maybe it feels that this way can retain the last dignity ."

Tang Thirty-six said: "Chen Changsheng probably thought this way."

Folded sleeves said: "The cat will do the same before he dies."

The futons on the bed were neatly stacked, just like tofu pieces. The desks and bookshelves were spotless and clean, as if they were newly bought today. Chen Changsheng seemed to have nothing when he left, including those old books on the bookshelf and that The bamboo dragonfly that has been soaked in water is just that Xuanyuan is not here at this time, otherwise you may find that there is a kitchen knife that cuts bones in the kitchen of the National College of Education.

In addition, Ye Xiaolian walked into the library building to rest, and found a small box next to the bedding. After opening the box, she saw a letter. The payment was Chen Changsheng. He said it was for Xu Yourong.

Half an hour before these things happened, Chen Changsheng jumped out of the window of the library building, walked through the dense woods, and came to the kitchen on the other side of the lake. He took out a kitchen knife and opened the yellow paper umbrella , Over the newly built wall, left the National College of Education.

The Nanxizhai female disciples discovered that their goal of protection had disappeared, and not long afterwards, the news reached the manor on the outskirts of the city and the courtyard of Beibingsi Hutong.

The Begonia trees in early autumn naturally did not bloom, nor did they have time to fall. The starlight fell on the big red mantle and reflected under the begonia tree. The rolling green leaves were coated with a layer of red color, as if turned into a sea of ​​blood.

"I don't like any variables that are out of control. I hope you can eliminate them as soon as possible. In other words, you only have one night to find him."

Zhou Tong stood on the steps and watched the officials who had knelt down and covered the courtyard with a blank expression and said, "Then I don't care what method you use, you have to kill him."

The officials in the courtyard were silent like a tide, leaving only the lonely begonia tree and two officials wearing big red robes.

There are few officials who are qualified to stand side by side with Zhou Tong, Cheng Jun is one of them. As a power minister who is also trusted by the Queen Mother, he is only ranked under Zhou Tong in the folk eight tigers.

"The assassination of Ye Chuang Guojiao College is one thing. He left the Guojiao College. If we still want to kill him in Kyoto, this is the killing. The Pope will not let us go."

Cheng Jun was the Dali Temple Secretary, but he didn't have the sense of solemnity given by the law. The triangular eyebrows were hanging upside down, and the nose was thin and the lips were thin.

The first officials used by the Queen Mother were all those who were extremely rejected by the officialdom and were once disappointed, because at the beginning, no official with both morality and integrity was willing to loyal to her.

"Apart from the mother-in-law, who in the world has ever wanted to let go of people like us?"

A light smile hung on Zhou Tong's face. Under the starlight, his face looked pale, as if he were not a living person, and his smile seemed strange and terrifying.

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The news that Chen Changsheng left the National College of Education reached the manor. The Tianhai family’s deliberations ended in a hurry. People quickly dispersed, and the family’s will spread throughout the entire Kyoto. From the Yulin Army to Kyoto Prefecture, countless people tried to enter the night. Find Chen Changsheng and kill him.

Tianhai Chengwu walked under the autumn trees and looked at the bright lights in the far distance. He remained silent for a long time without talking — that was the Gan Terrace, where the lady loved to stay most.

Looking at his father's back, Tianhai Shengxue was also silent. He felt something was wrong today. It is of course not easy to kill Chen Changsheng, but the entire Tianhai family should not be hurled in such a gesture, because this situation is too large, because it is not possible to find Chen Changsheng, but it is easier to wake up the people there. , And even some kind of notification, why?

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