Chapter 1052: Beheaded (below)

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Before being found by Tang Thirty-six, Bishop Meichuan met Xu Yourong in the woods.
He had never seen Xu Yourong, but knew who she was.
As Tang Thirty-six said before in this wood, she was really beautiful.
Bishop Meichuan was a little surprised, and the etiquette and manners when he met were still impeccable.
Somewhat unexpectedly, Xu Yourong knew that he was the new teaching of the National College of Education, and also knew his relationship with Mei Lisha.
So Bishop Meichuan could not determine whether the encounter was accidental.
Xu Yourong said to Bishop Meichuan: "The National College of Education is very important to them."
Bishop Meichuan humbly said: "Humble office knows."
Xu Yourong said: "But you don't understand what they will do for the National College of Education."
"Tang Academy Supervisor let the teaching roll, it is estimated that he will never dare to come to the National College of Education."
Bishop Meichuan said with emotion: "His Daoyuan Fu is really good at teaching beginners."
Xu Yourong asked: "Tang Tang didn't want you to leave?"
Bishop Meichuan stunned slightly and replied congratulatoryly: "No."
Xu Yourong was quiet for a while and said, "It turns out this way."
Bishop Meichuan looked slightly different.
Xu Yourong explained softly: "He didn't want you to roll, that's to make you die."
Bishop Meichuan's expression changed slightly.
Xu Yourong shook his head and said, "I think they are wrong to do so."
Bishop Meichuan was a little nervous and relaxed.
"This is the National College of Education, you are the teachings sent by the Office, as long as they do it, there is no way to explain to the priests and believers."
Xu Yourong looked at him quietly and said, "But I don't need to explain."
Bishop Meichuan's relaxed mind was tight again.
"what do you mean?"
"I mean, since I don’t need to confess, and the education hub doesn’t dare to ask me, then I should kill you."
Wind blowing from outside the woods shook the plums bearing the broken snow, and shook her coat.
Her eyes are as quiet and soft as usual, and she can't see any negative emotions in it, let alone killing.
Bishop Meichuan asked with a little puzzlement and hope: "Are you going to kill me?"
"If you are only the teachings of the National College of Education, I will not control, but you are the nephew of Mei Lisha, then I had to commit suicide."
Xu Yourong is still so calm, as if not talking about killing, but discussing the Taoist solution with the other party.
This calm made Bishop Meichuan feel unprecedented fear and cold, so that his voice shivered.
If Xu Yourong really killed him, don’t talk about the hub, even if it’s the palace and the palace?
Could it be that the divorce and the court will ask the Southern Saint to accompany a bishop?
"If you kill me at the National College of Education, you and the Pope's great cause of national education will be greatly affected."
Bishop Meichuan's voice trembles, but his expression is very sincere, as if he is thinking about the other party with all his heart.
Xu Yourong's response was very indifferent, but it also meant terrible.
"I do not care."
After saying this, Zhai Jian reached her hand.
Bishop Meichuan's eyes narrowed, his right hand floated like a cloud, and he stood in front of him.
That's too late.
There was a snort.
Bishop Meichuan's right hand fell off his wrist.
Zhaijian penetrated his chest.
In the buzzing sound, more than ten clusters of seemingly subtle, wild-like sparks drifted away from the sword.
Those are the real fire of Tianfeng.
All vitality, in the face of these subtle sparks, is extinguished.
Bishop Meichuan is a strong star in the Starry Realm, but in front of Xu Yourong, let’s not talk about the chance of winning, even if you want to stop it.
The gap between the two sides is too great.
More importantly, until the moment Zhai Jian came to death with death, he still did not believe that Xu Yourong would kill himself.
He is more than himself.
He is a teaching sent from the Office of Education.
He represents the collective will of the old forces of the state religion.
He is the hand that Shangzhou Zhou reached out to the National College of Education.
Even if you are a saint in the south, shouldn't you negotiate, give in to each other in the face of this hand, and finally reach a compromise?
Bishop Mei Chuan thought all this was ridiculous, and his pale face was full of incredible expressions.
He sat down on the snow, vomiting blood constantly, and then gradually lost his breath.
There was silence in the woods, and a voice came from somewhere, with a very complex emotion in it.
"Even if you kill him, you need to give a reason after all."
Xu Yourong said calmly: "I said I don't care, I just need to let people know that he killed me."
The man sighed and said, "No wonder you will ask me to come here."
Xu Yourong said: "Yes, I just want you to see."
Knowing this, she decided to kill Bishop Meichuan, so she came to the National College of Education and asked the man in the forest.
But she didn't expect that Chen Changsheng would meet this person in advance, and it would inevitably cause more trouble.
"Yes, this king saw it."
A young man came out of the woods.
He was dressed in a royal costume, and he was rich and handsome, and he was more graceful and noble than he was back then.
Chen Liuwang.
His father Xiang Wang was the most powerful prince in the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and his status was even more special after breaking into the sacred world.
As the only stayer of the Chen clan in Kyoto, his status was special.
In addition, the admiration of Shangxing Zhou in Shangwen Zhou is undoubtedly the most popular person in Kyoto today.
But for Xu Yourong, he was also a companion who studied together in the palace more than a decade ago.
Chen Liuwang wanted to come to see her like this.
So looking at her killing Bishop Meichuan, his thoughts did not stay too much afterwards, but pointed to her heart.
"I didn't expect that you are so deeply attached to Chen Changsheng."
Chen Liuwang said with emotion: "In other words, I never thought you would do so much for a man."
Bishop Meichuan was the hand that the business firm reached into the National College of Education.
How to deal with it? Anyone who is calm and wise enough knows that this hand must be cut off.
But the relationship between Bishop Meichuan and Mei Lisha made this matter very complicated.
The position of Shangxing Zhou in the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the state religion was too high.
Chen Changsheng wants to fight against his teacher. In addition to the status of the pope, he needs to constantly improve his prestige.
The so-called prestige comes from the realm and strength, but also from prestige.
Under the publicity of the palace, under the influence of fanatical followers such as Anhua, Chen Changsheng is now gaining more and more popularity on the mainland.
These prestige came from Zhu Sha Dan, from the three-year-old battle with Wan Jian on the demon battlefield, from the falling stone of Baidi City.
It was Chen Changsheng's own blood and sweat, and his impeccable virtue, which took a long time to pile up.
If he kills the descendants of Merisa, it will cause great damage to his reputation.
In more secular language: it would dirty his hands.
Xu Yourong knew that Chen Changsheng would be embarrassed.
She guessed that Tang Thirty-six should not embarrass Chen Changsheng.
But Tang Thirty-six is ​​also a member of the State Education College.
When she was walking by the lake just now and looking far away from the banyan tree, she had a slight regret and failed to participate in Chen Changsheng's past.
Now I want to come, this is a very good thing.
She is not from the National College of Education.
She can kill.
With a whine, the entire National College of Education was awakened.
The tip of the snow rustled down.
Dozens of teaching students walked out of the teaching building, followed Heming, and then walked into the woods.
Several exclamations sounded in the woods.
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