As time kept walking, the two Qing officials in the carriage became pale and did not stop anymore and left Baihua Lane.

The stars shine on Zhou Zhuo, on the crabapple tree, on the big red official robe on Zhou Tong's body, like hell, like a fairyland, like a sea of ​​blood.

Listening to the reward from his subordinates, there was no change in expression on his face, just like a dead person.

There is the sword formation of Nanxizhai in the National Education College and the cavalry outside. It seems that Ligong has not done anything, but in fact he is prepared - Mao Qiuyu has been in the inn in Baihua Lane, with clean sleeves, but there is a magical weapon. There are eighteen cardinals in the National Education College, and there are some powerful men left by Meilisha in advance in the night.

Zhou Tong used the lives of more than ten elite assassins and confirmed these facts.

Such a formation may not be able to kill Chen Changsheng even if the Holy Queen Mother really mobilizes the Yulin Army. Unless she takes action herself and must be completed in the shortest time, the Pope will definitely appear - he has no hope of killing Chen Changsheng tonight, but just a temptation. The conclusion is not possible and he must find another way.

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

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

"Is it because the tribes spent so much money in these years that they all feed their dogs?"

"If it's something else, it's probably possible, but this is not a trivial matter."

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

"We do have internal support in the National Education College, and in the National Education Cavalry. Even when we leave the palace, we can find friends who are willing to help us, but Xu Yourong's response is simple but very effective. As long as the sword formation in Nanxizhai exists, we will not be able to get close to the small building."

"I don't believe that the sword formation formed by those 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 in the hall, and asked: "Do you have a surname Zhou, or Wang, or Su?"

Zhou is the only husband of Zhou, the king is the king's plan, and Su is Su Li.

Over the past thousand years, only these three people have broken through the Saint Maiden Peak and broken through the sword formation of Nanxizhai. However, even they have spent a long time and put a lot of effort into it.

Who can match these three legendary figures in the Tianhai family now? Who can have the confidence to break the Nanxizhai sword formation and enter the small building to kill Chen Changsheng before the Pope appears?

Listening to this, the nephew had nothing to say, his face turned red and his head lowered.?

Tian Hai Chengwu glanced at his son who was silent all the time, and then said indifferently to the tribesmen: "The saint is smart and the art of deduction is unparalleled in the world, so how can there be any loopholes?"

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"The National Church will naturally protect Chen Changsheng. The Saint thought that with the addition of her willingness to protect Chen Changsheng, the Holy Empress may be afraid, at least she will not take action personally, so Chen Changsheng is safe, but she forgot one thing, that is, Chen Changsheng is not a dead person."

Zhou Tong looked at his subordinates and said with a blank expression: "Since it's not a dead person, then he will definitely have his own ideas. If he wants to leave the National Education Academy, who can stop him?"

The subordinates didn't understand very much and asked, "Why did he come out?"

Zhou Tong stood in front of the courtyard, looking at the crabapple tree, without saying anything.

He had seen the letters sent between Tianji Pavilion and the Imperial Palace.

In the letter, the old man Tianji said that Chen Changsheng was about to die.

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

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The wine glass fell on the hard pear blossom table, making a dull and clear sound. Tianhai Shengxue, who had just returned to Beijing from Yongxueguan, raised her head and mocked the brothers and brothers who looked at the hall. Finally, her eyes fell on her father and said, "I can only wait for him to go out of the National Education Academy by himself."

Tian Hai Chengwu's expression became softer and a little relieved, but the next moment, the relief dissipated with the night wind, his expression became serious again, and his voice became colder.

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

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

Broken sleeves and looked at the lakeside quietly, confirming that the assassins were dead, but their mood did not become relaxed. They were still a little worried, and slid down from the banyan tree and walked into the small building.

Countless sword intents are hidden but not released, secretly following the principles of the world and intertwining them in the space around the building. If someone breaks in without authorization, it will inevitably inspire countless terrifying sword lights.

Broke her sleeves ignored her and walked over like this.

The sword intent was still hidden in the night, without any excitement, and it was cut off into his body. The disciples of Nanxizhai knew very well about the relationship between him and Chen Changsheng. The saint was invited into the palace, and they really couldn't make a decision in such a short time.

There is no real plan in the world. Even though Xu Yourong is good at deducing it, he still cannot figure out certain things, such as human hearts.

Zhexiu walked through Nanxizhai's sword formation and into the small building.

Then, he saw Tang Sanshiliu.

Tang Sanshiliu was very worried about Chen Changsheng, so he would appear here for granted. It is obvious that all the arrangements left by Xu Yourong would not have any effect on him.

"What is he doing? Cheshui looked at Tang Sanshiliu and asked.

Just half a day passed, and Tang Sanshiliu seemed much tired.

The fact that Chen Changsheng was about to die made everyone suffer great psychological pressure. As Chen Changsheng's best friend, his mood was greatly affected.

Tang Sanshiliu did not answer his words, looking at the closed door of the room, his expression a little sad.

Chesheshe stopped talking, walked up and pushed open the door.

There was no one in the room.

Seeing the empty bed and the uninhabited desk, his and Tang Sanshiliu's faces changed suddenly.

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

"what to do?"

Su Moyu looked very anxious and said, "We have to report to the palace quickly."

Chessie was silent for a moment and said, "No."

"There is a kind of giant beast that, when it knows that it is about to die, will walk to a very far place by itself, quietly waiting for the last moment, and will not want to be seen by anyone. Maybe it feels that this will retain its last dignity."

Tang Sanshiliu said: "That's probably what Chen Changsheng thought."

Zhexiu said, "The cat will do this before he dies."

The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, like tofu blocks, and the desk and bookshelf were spotless. It seemed that they had just bought it today. Chen Changsheng seemed to have nothing when he left, including the old books on the bookshelf and the bamboo dragonfly soaked in water. However, Xuanyuan Po was not here at this time, otherwise he might find that a bone-cutting kitchen knife was missing in the kitchen of the National Education College.

In addition, Ye Xiaolian walked into the library to prepare for rest and found a small box next to the bedding. When she opened the box, she saw a letter, and the signature was Chen Changsheng, who said that this was for Xu Yourong.

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

The female disciples of Nanxizhai found that their protection target had disappeared. Not long after that, the news spread to the manor on the outskirts of the city and the courtyard on the Beibingsi Hutong.

The begonia trees in early autumn naturally did not bloom, and they had not had time to fall leaves. They were as green as green as the night wind. The stars fell on the bright red official robe and reflected under the begonia trees. The green leaves that rose and fell from time to time were coated with a layer of fishy red color, as if they had turned into a sea of ​​blood.

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

Zhou Tong stood on the steps and looked at the officials kneeling all over the courtyard with a blank expression: "Then I don't care what method you use, I must kill him."

The officials in the courtyard dispersed in silence like a tide, leaving only the lonely crabapple tree and two officials wearing big red official robes.

There are very few officials qualified to stand side by side with Zhou Tong, and Cheng Jun is one of them. As a powerful minister who is also trusted by the Holy Empress, he is only ranked below Zhou Tong in the title of Eight Tigers among the people.

"It's one thing to break into the National Education Academy at night. He left the National Education Academy. If we still want to kill him in Kyoto, this is an open killing... The Pope will not let us go."

Cheng Jun was appointed as the Minister of Dali Temple, but he did not have the slightest sense of solemnity given by Zhou Lu. His triangular eyebrows were hanging upside down, his nose was collapsed and his lips were thin. It was extremely disgusting just from his appearance.

The officials that the Holy Queen Mother used in the first place were extremely rejected by the officialdom, and the former frustrated ones were because at the beginning, no official with both moral integrity and talent was willing to be loyal to her.

"Except for the Empress, who in the world has ever been willing to let someone like us go?"

Zhou Tong had a faint smile on his face. Under the stars, his face looked a little pale, as if he was not a living person, and his smile also looked weird and terrifying.

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The news that Chen Changsheng left the National Education College reached the manor. The discussions of the Tianhai family ended in a hurry, and people quickly dispersed. The family's will spread throughout Kyoto. From the Yulin Army to Kyoto Prefecture, countless people entered the night to try to find Chen Changsheng and kill him.

Tian Hai Chengwu walked under the autumn tree and looked at the bright lights in the distance. He was silent for a long time and didn't speak - it was Gan Terrace, the place where the Empress liked to stay the most.

Looking at his father's back, Tianhai Shengxue was also silent. He felt something was wrong today. Of course, it was not easy to kill Chen Changsheng, but the entire Tianhai family should not be allowed to rush into a storm in such a posture, because the formation is too big, because it may not necessarily be able to find Chen Changsheng, but it is easier to alert the people there, and it is even a bit like a kind of advice, why?
Chapter completed!