(The chapter title has nothing to do with Thirty-six, and it has nothing to do with the famous screenwriter. It's just fun, and I really think Chen Changsheng and Tang Tang are very 6...)

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The National Education College has a long history, earlier than the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and countless big trees grew, and some ancient trees have even been over a thousand years.

In the bloody incident twenty years ago, many ancient trees were destroyed, but more trees survived, especially the forest near the palace was lush and deep. When Chen Changsheng first entered the National Education College, he paid attention to this forest, and afterwards he had spent many mornings and practiced swords here.

He knew that these trees were very hard and the stubble was naturally very hard, but he still felt it was a bit strange.

The thing was very hard, but the edges were not sharp, but a little smooth, as if it had been polished.

He looked back and found a pit about a foot deep in the place where the big tree was broken.

The leaves block the already dark sky light, and there is snow and dust in the pit, making it difficult to see clearly what is inside.

Then before it breaks, this place must be a tree hole.

The thing he touched with his right hand was in this pit.

In other words, that thing has been stuck in a tree hole before.

Chen Changsheng was unable to determine what that thing was.

The sword of Shangxingzhou has arrived.

The Taoist sword of Changchun Temple, with the purest but absolutely ungenital meaning, cut off the cold wind and fell towards his chest.

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When Shang Xingzhou walked towards Chen Changsheng, Xu Yourong was also walking towards the National Education College.

Wang Zhice once again pointed out from a distance.

The breeze by the lake was not chaotic, nor did it sound sharply, as if nothing had happened.

But in fact, an invisible barrier appeared again between the National Education College and Baicao Garden.

At this time, Xu Yourong made a very strange move.

She raised her left hand and pointed her finger into the void.

Bang.

A light sound.

It's like the most fragile blister being pierced by the softest hair.

The invisible barrier disappeared without a trace.

Xu Yourong finally stepped into the National Education College.

Her face turned white and a very thin blood stain appeared on the corners of her lips.

Wang Zhice used not the fingering method, but the star-picking hand he created when he was studying in his old residence in Donglinxiang.

He didn't expect that Xu Yourong could take this move, which surprised him a little.

What surprised him even more was that after Xu Yourong came to the National Education College, he did not look at him again, but looked at the pair of masters and apprentices in the woods.

The breeze is coming, the white sacrificial ward is floating slightly, the tung bow is in the hand, and the sycamore arrow is on the string, ready to fire at any time.

The situation has become extremely tense.

She was going to use a wu arrow to stop Shang Xingzhou. Could it be that Wang Zhicai would not stop her? Or did she believe that someone would stop Wang Zhicai?

Who is that person?

Of course it is impossible to be Tang Sanshiliu.

He was made by the king's plan and has become a statue on the lakeside.

Because he could not turn his neck, he could not see what was happening in the woods, and could only look at the lake and the sky.

The snow no longer falls, but the clouds have not dissipated, covering the skylight, making Kyoto look particularly dark.

At the beginning, he was complaining, shouting that God was blind.

At this time, he was just praying for Chen Changsheng, hoping that God would open his eyes quickly.

Suddenly, a clear sound came from the woods.

A light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A hole appeared in the clouds.

The sky light fell from that place, like a waterfall, extremely beautiful.

Tang Sanshiliu thought in shock, was it really that who opened his eyes?

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Like the dragon body of the black mountain range, it slowly rises and falls behind the clouds, bringing countless strong winds.

After leaving the National Education Academy, the little black dragon did not stay away, but sneaked here quietly, ready to break through the clouds and fall.

If Chen Changsheng was really in danger, she would not care about the rules of the battle. As for the referee... she would have wanted to fight with him for a long time.

The sea of ​​clouds suddenly rolled up and teared open a gap.

She looked at the ground in surprise.

She saw the streets and alleys in Kyoto, the Tianshu Mausoleum, and the Imperial Palace.

Finally, she saw the National Education College.

There is a dark forest at the intersection of the National Education College and the Palace.

The woods suddenly became brighter.

It was not because of the sky light falling from the sky, but because of a sword light.

There are more than a dozen broken trees lined up in a straight line, pointing to the deepest part of the woods.

The half-cut tree that once existed there has disappeared without a trace, turned into countless barks and broken trees, quietly floating in the air.

Along with these bark and broken trees, there are the slight snow that began to fall this morning and the lake water that fell like a heavy rain not long ago.

There are two figures in the middle of this strange picture.

Shang Xingzhou stood in front of Chen Changsheng, and looked down, and the Taoist sword had already fallen.

Chen Changsheng was not dead because he had an extra sword in his hand.

It was this sword that blocked Shang Xingzhou's sword.

Chen Changsheng still used a stupid sword.

This sword technique was considered by Su Li to be the best defender in the world, and has saved Chen Changsheng's life countless times.

Just now, Chen Changsheng escaped from death with this sword technique just now, using his sword technique.

But this time, Chen Changsheng was not killed.

His left foot was deeply trapped in the ground, as stable as if he had roots.

This is originally a sword technique. Only by using a sword can you truly exert your true essence and power!

The question is, where did this sword come from?

No one has time to think about this issue.

A clear whistle resounded through the snow forest.

The shop walks the way sleeves float lightly, and the Taoist sword rises and falls again.

The wind and snow rose with it.

Shang Xingzhou's figure disappeared.

Countless sword lights appeared.

Sword marks are everywhere in the woods.

Suddenly quiet.

Chen Changsheng raised his sword to greet him.

clang! clang! clang!

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

Dozens of crisp sword sounds suddenly rang around him.

In such a short time before, Shang Xingzhou actually used dozens of swords in a row!

These swords fell so quickly that even the sound of two swords colliding was not enough to spread!

But these swords were caught by Chen Changsheng!
To be continued...