One day this summer, Tang Sanshiliu broke the hand of the teacher at the Ligong Affiliated Academy, and the second sword severely damaged the Tianhai family's master, and then won two more games. The third ** won two consecutive games with a clear and clear win, the fourth one won one more game, and the fifth one won ten thousand miles like a tiger wins four consecutive games. At this point, he played twelve games on behalf of the National Education College, and was unbeaten.

A sea of ​​flowers has become in front of the National Education College. The first time Baihua Lane is actually the name of the first time. What is more joyful is the vendors who take out flowers in the alley and the four major gambling houses that open houses in the pergola. No matter how the odds change or how the content of the bet is adjusted, as long as people pay more and more attention, merchants can always gain the greatest benefits.

People are discussing when Tang Sanshiliu's winning streak can last. At the same time, it is truly confirmed that the young master of the Tang family in Wenshui, who has been known as a genius since childhood, is like the comments made by the old man Tianji when he changed the ranking last year, as long as he practices diligently, his realm and strength can really easily improve by leaps and bounds. A thousand miles a day, some people have begun to think about what step he would have taken at the age of seventeen if he turned to the list this year.

As before, Tang Sanshiliu stood in the ocean made of petals, with a calm expression, as if he was not moved by these beautiful scenes and the shouts of the girls on the street, but he was thinking about some things that were not there in his heart. The weather was a bit hot recently, and the flowers transported by the vendors from Qingqiu County were too lush. He stood in the sea of ​​flowers and always felt that he was standing in a large pile of composted tender pork belly.

"It's really amazing." A cold voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "I'm very curious. If you order gold and exchange it for the list now, which one can you be ranked."

As the sound rang out, a man wearing a black cloth and chilled all over his body slowly walked to the gate of the National Education College.

This question is a question that many people in Kyoto are curious about now, but no one is more suitable and powerful than this man asking. Because this man in black is a strong man on the gold list, ranking 27th, in the first realm of Juxing, with the name of the tomb boss, and is called the tomb boss. In fact, he is indeed a boss in the tomb business.

The tomb owner lived in the Youling area in the southern part of childhood. His practice method is more sinister than the first-class level of earth fire. His combat methods are strange and unpredictable. Even if a strong man in the same realm is difficult to defeat him in a single confrontation. He is a guest minister of the Tianhai family. Like Zhou Ziheng, he also has the identity of a sect teaching, so he has the qualifications to challenge the National Education College.

With the appearance of the tomb boss, the temperature at the entrance of the National Education College instantly dropped a lot, and several chills appeared in the air in midsummer.

The crowd subconsciously avoided the outside, and the girls' shouts turned into worrying whispers.

Those who came to challenge the National Education College today all submitted the challenge letter last night. Tang Sanshiliu was not surprised by the appearance of this person and had made sufficient preparations in advance. He knew that he was not the opponent of the Tomb Boss because he was not a pervert like Chen Changsheng, who could cross the border and defeat the Juxing Realm.

So he was not going to fight with this man and took out a thick stack of silver notes from his arms.

"Tianhai family gives you three thousand taels of silver and a bag of crystal stones a year. I don't have any extra crystals on hand for the time being, only 30,000 taels of silver notes."

Just as the information provided to him by the managers of Tianxiangfang, when they saw the thick stack of silver notes in his hand, the face of the Tomb Boss changed suddenly, his eyes became extremely bright and hot, and the cold air on his body disappeared a lot. - It turns out that he was an extremely greedy person. Tang Sanshiliu looked at the struggled expression on the Tomb Boss' face and thought with a smile.

Then he remembered that he had only used one roast chicken in the Great Court test and had folded his sleeves. He also felt that he was indeed a genius in business, with extraordinary bloodlines.

Looking at this scene, the Kyoto people in the streets were stunned and thought to themselves, thinking that this could still be done?

Tang Sanshiliu felt a little regretful, but what made the Kyoto people who were watching the fun was that the tomb owner finally resisted the temptation of money.

"I do like money, but there are many things in this world that are more important than money." The boss of the tomb looked at Tang Sanshiliu and said regretfully: "You understand."

Tang Sanshiliu understood that for evil villains like the tomb boss, something more important than money could certainly not be justice, promises, or something like Tianhai family could only be the handle of him or more money.

The tomb boss took a piece of black short spear from his disciple and walked to the edge of the sea of ​​flowers.

The gun should be made of fine iron, and for some reason it is very short. I guess the shooting technique should be extremely insidious in combat, but the most insidious thing is the terrible toxin infection on the gun head.

"Is this okay?" Tang Sanshiliu shouted at the teahouse opposite the alley.

The priest from the palace is responsible for protecting the safety of the National Education College, but the person who is truly qualified to confirm the justice of the various academies in martial arts practice... in that teahouse.

Only a very few people in the entire Kyoto know that these days, the Archbishop of Yinghua Hall Mao Qiuyu and the Taoist Siyuan of the Zhechong Hall sometimes sit in small buildings and drink tea.

There was no sound in the teahouse, which showed that Taoist Siyuan and Mao Qiuyu did not think that the poison-tempered short gun violated the rules.

The boss of the tomb looked at Tang Sanshiliu and laughed. In his bloody lips, the lusty white teeth looked like the bones of animals deep in the snow, and his voice was also chilling: "Please."

"Please be your head." Tang Sanshiliu said.

The boss of the tomb changed slightly, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger. He said, "Does... the National Education College want to admit defeat?"

"Idiot, I'm not the only one in the National Education College."

Tang Sanshiliu took his sword back without hesitation, turned around and walked into the courtyard gate, shouting: "Come out quickly, since this guy refuses to collect money, I have no choice."

The gate of the National Education College was pushed open, and Chen Changsheng walked out of it. When he was wrong with Tang Sanshiliu, he couldn't help but complain.

"When you said you could solve these things, that's how it was solved?"

"What did I do wrong? If the soldiers come to block the enemy, the water comes to flood the earth. Even if the 30,000 taels of silver bills can't drown that greedy guy. I can't beat him, so of course you have to go."

Chen Changsheng stopped and said helplessly: "Can you please not?"

Tang Sanshiliu spread his hands indifferently and said, "Don't forget what we have discussed."

Chen Changsheng nodded.

These days it was Tang Sanshiliu who was fighting alone. In fact, every night they would discuss their opponents in the library for the next day. Even the seriously injured Chessie would occasionally give some extremely sharp opinions. In addition, the information sent by the Tang family and the sectarian department of Wenshui was continuously sent, so this twelve consecutive victories that shocked Kyoto.

But you will always encounter opponents that Tang Sanshiliu and him cannot solve. What should you do then?

They set a principle that no matter the outcome, they cannot suffer any serious injuries that cannot be repaired, such as the Hidden Mansion of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, or the failure of the arms. As for other situations, there is no need to worry too much. Li Gong sent two archbishops with extremely advanced holy light skills to guard the National Education Academy. It doesn't matter how much they are injured.

Seeing Chen Changsheng appearing on the stone steps, the crowd that had just been quiet for a moment suddenly burst out with a louder cheer than before.

Tang Sanshiliu, who was about to enter the National Education College to rest, listened to the voice behind him and couldn't help but mutter a few annoyed words.

These twelve consecutive victories of the Tianguo Academy made Tang Sanshiliu shine with unprecedented glory, so that the people of Kyoto have forgotten Chen Changsheng's existence. It was not until this time that he made a brilliant debut that he remembered that he was the dean of the National Education Academy, the key figure, or the soul figure of the revival of the National Education Academy. As we all know, he is the strongest man in the National Education Academy, and he once crossed the border and defeated Zhou Ziheng, who had crossed the border and defeated the Juxing Realm...

The face of the tomb became even more gloomy. He stared at the stone steps and said, "Do I feel honored or regretful for Dean Chen?"

Chen Changsheng did not answer him, and he crossed his sword in front of him and said, "Please."

The boss of the tomb looked solemn, and he slowly raised the black short gun about two feet long in his hand.

(I have not read many books in recent years, but it is just the genius of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, ordinary people, returning to Mao, and Korean entertainment. These books have gradually been completed. After returning to Mao, the prosperous Tang Dynasty will follow, and Yu Zui was even earlier. Fortunately, there will naturally be new books after the old books are finished. I will always trust the authors I trust, such as Futian.

A few days ago, before the end of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Futian started to write new books, and opened them without hesitation. This made me feel incredible. How did this girl develop such strong execution ability? How did she maintain her love for writing for so many years? Yes, you should have seen it, but you really read it wrong. This is not an advertisement, it is a very serious sharing. Futian’s new book is called Ming Dynasty’s Livelihood Manual. It is really good to read it. If you don’t believe it, you can read it...)
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