Martial arts: I am the Black Dragon Sky, I have been exposed three times

When he woke up, Zhang Fuwan was thanked by the people of the entire town.

No one expected that Mr. Teaching, who usually looked weak and powerless, was such a powerful martial artist.

They did not think that Zhang Fulang was not using the power of a martial artist, but only a martial arts master.

The name Zhang Fuzi also spread among nearby townships.

For these, Zhang Fulang did not pay too much attention to it, but just felt that he had done something that he should do as a reader.

What excites him is.

After fighting with the snake demon, he benefited a lot, and finally let him initially study the foundation of a new cultivation path.

He named it “Confucianism”!

Borrow the practice of qi luck, condense the literary boldness, and use the power of the literary courage to use the power of words and poetry.

Then understand benevolence and righteousness, understand the true heart, and condense the mighty righteousness.

Then modify his body, wait for the destiny of heaven, find his life goal, and walk out of his own way.

Then set a life goal, condense enough luck and be promoted to Daru.

Zhang Fuxiang defined it as the six realms of enlightenment, self-cultivation, unity of heart, gentleman, life, and great Confucianism, corresponding to the masters of the ninth and fourth grades of the warriors.

As for the later cultivation method, he had not yet figured it out.

After all, at this time, he himself had only stepped into the third realm of Confucianism in “August 17”.

This is a path that no one has ever traveled, and he can only confirm it step by step by himself.

Fast forward five years.

On this day, Zhang Fuxiang suddenly heard the news that Princess Dafengchang was about to marry.

Zhang Fulang couldn’t care about anything else, so he could only hurriedly pack his luggage and hurry back to Dafeng.

“Fu Shao, I don’t know where you are now?”

“It’s a pity that I can’t wait for the day you come back, I hope you can take good care of yourself for the rest of your life.”

In the Imperial City, Princess Dafengchang stared at the night sky and shed tears.

Due to the heavy losses of the Dafeng army in the Great Wall against the beast tide, it was forced to choose and exchange resources with foreign dynasties and relatives.

According to the past practice, you only need to send a princess to marry at random, and there is no need for the eldest princess to marry at all.

It’s just that later, for unknown reasons, Da Zhu Guo proposed that the other party named and asked the eldest princess to marry over.

Over the years, the eldest princess and the Great Pillar Kingdom can be said to be competing against each other.

Naturally, I understand that this is probably indispensable to the drama of this Great Pillar Country.

Emperor Dafeng was eventually pressured and could only choose to sacrifice the eldest princess to stabilize people’s hearts.

And the eldest princess has decided to die on the day of the peace.

Soon it was the day of the wedding.

“The auspicious time has come.”

“The princess is married.”

As the sound sounded, music began to play, and the sound of firecrackers continued to sound, and for a while, the whole capital seemed extremely lively.

The welcoming team also began to move slowly, banging gongs and drums, and firecrackers bursting into the sky.

The eldest princess sat in the Phoenix Luan chariot, followed by three thousand entourage, looking vast, and the maid held a basket of flowers and scattered petals on both sides.

The surrounding people watched this scene, and many literati were indignant.

The great Fengdynasty was reduced to the need to marry the eldest princess to make peace, which is a humiliation for any dynasty.

Just as the wedding procession was about to drive out of the city gate, a figure in a confucian shirt suddenly came from a distance and stopped in front.

The person who came was Zhang Fuwan, who rushed back to Dafeng.

“Daring, who dares to stop the eldest princess from marrying the team?”

A martial general spoke, and the sword soldier aimed at Zhang Fuwan, full of murderous aura.

“Huh? Isn’t this person the former champion Lang Zhang Fuwan? ”

“I heard that he and the eldest princess often paired up in pairs, didn’t they come to rob their relatives?”

“He is a weak scholar, he has no official position now, robbing relatives is a major crime of killing the head, he doesn’t want to die!”

“This matter has become a foregone conclusion, he alone can’t change anything, why send him to die in vain?”

“Gee, there is a good show to watch now, it is estimated that the Great Pillar Kingdom will not let him go.”

There was a burst of discussion on both sides of the street, and many of them recognized Zhang Fulang’s identity.

Sure enough, the next moment, Da Zhu Guo appeared on horseback, looking at Zhang Fu’s figure and said coldly:

“Bold Zhang Fuxiang, you commoners actually stopped the princess from marrying the team, come here, take down this rampant for me!”

The eldest princess in the jade also found Zhang Fuwan’s figure at this time, and she was satisfied to see her sweetheart before she died.

But thinking that Zhang Fuwan had no cultivation, the eldest princess walked out of Yuzhen directly and anxiously shouted:

“Fu Shake, you go quickly! Don’t die for me in vain! Have you forgotten the agreement between us? ”

The next moment.

I saw that the soldiers who rushed towards Zhang Fulang pounced, and I don’t know when, Zhang Fulang suddenly appeared next to Yuchen.

“Do you trust me?”

Zhang Fuxiang held the eldest princess and suddenly asked.

“Hmm!” The eldest princess nodded vigorously, “But…”

He took the jade hand of the eldest princess and interrupted her to continue, then turned to look at the Great Pillar Kingdom.

In an instant, his body was turbulent, and his clothes were hunting.

Followed by.

Zhang Fulang sneered, “The eldest princess represents the Mandate of Heaven, how can she marry this group of barbarians!” ”

“With the talent of the eldest princess, it is ridiculous to wear a crown when she ascends the throne in the future, and it is absurd to be with her relatives!”

Saying that, in the surprised gaze of the eldest princess, Zhang Fuwan took the first step forward.

“I have been serving the country for more than a hundred years, when is it my turn to marry the eldest princess to maintain national prestige?!”

“Besides, if it is not my race, its heart will be different! Rong Di Zhi is not the same! ”

Zhang Fu shook the surging literary qi around him, and then took the second step, looked at the Great Pillar Kingdom who was already full of incredulity at this time, and said with a sneer:

“As the Great Pillar Kingdom of Dafeng, does it take a woman to win the battle?! It’s ridiculous! ”

After speaking, the third step is out.

In a flash.

Wen Qihua Pen.

Thundered!

Above the nine heavens, the Wenqu Star moved again, and a terrifying and astonishing light shot into Zhang Fulang’s body from the starry sky, revealing a vision.

Instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

At this moment, Zhang Fuxiang’s crystal clear guts in his body permeated with a talent like a vast ocean.

Accompanied by a loud sound.

“I am Zhang Fu Shao!.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Today, Yu Dafeng capital.”

“For the Great Bong Dynasty.”

“Make a national dialect.”

“With this text, promote my great national prestige, condense my great national soul, and build my great national bones.”

The voice sounded.

Shake the four directions.

The terrifying Haoran righteous qi also exploded in an instant at this moment.

Zhang Fushake said, it is necessary to speak for the country, promote the national prestige, condense the soul of the country, and build the bones of the country.

Like a heavenly thunder.

Exploded in everyone’s ears …

It was incredulous in the eyes of everyone on the street.

Whether it was a hundred officials or a martial general, they were completely shocked.

Even Emperor Dafeng in the imperial palace.

I was also stunned by this sonorous and powerful voice.

Zhang Fuxiang’s face was neither sad nor joyful, some just moved forward and took another step forward.

“Discordant!”

The Great Feng Dynasty, a great power of the Tang Dynasty, how can it rely on women and relatives in exchange for resources?

“No reparations!”

The Dafeng Dynasty, after more than a hundred years, has never paid reparations to the outside world!

“Don’t cut the ground!”

Great soldiers, only die in battle, cut the land humiliation, this is a shame!

“Not a courtier!”

The Great Bong Dynasty, no matter what dynasty it faces, from now on cannot be called a vassal.

The people of Dabong are above all else.

Saying that, Zhang Fuxian stepped into the fifth step, and the fifth realm of Confucianism was established.

“The Son of Heaven guards the gate!”

“The king dies!”

The emperor guarded the gate of the country, and the king preferred to die unyielding, never survived.

This is the will of the Son of Heaven.

It also represents the will of the Great Bong.

Zhang Fu’s voice penetrated the sky, and he said the intention in his heart.

After speaking, take the last step, the sixth realm of Confucianism, and step into the Great Confucianism.

The vast atmosphere is like a big river, gushing endlessly, sweeping the entire street.

Immediately, all of them penetrated through Zhang Fu’s Heavenly Spirit Cover and scattered among his limbs and five remains.

As soon as this national language came out, it infected all the people and instantly caused an uproar.

Countless soldiers looked at this scene, and their hearts were shocked like never before.

A long-lost blood rushed straight to the brain from the bottom of his heart.

Discordant! No reparations! No Nagon! The Son of Heaven guards the country! The king dies!

Wen Wu Bai Guan looked at all this in amazement.

They did not expect that Zhang Fulang would set up such a proud and ambitious national speech for Dafeng.

What a domineering side leak this is!

What a literati backbone!

The eldest princess standing next to Yuchen also chewed these words repeatedly, and her eyes showed infinite brilliance.

Discordant!

No reparations!

No Nagon!

No 5.0 Lord!

The Son of Heaven guards the country!

The king dies!

This kind of national dialect is unique today!

Which country can do this today?

If a country can do all this, the country will be doomed to rise!

This is the backbone of a nation.

As long as it continues, it will never decay!

This remark also infected countless literati and officials and battlefield generals in front of the light curtain.

Even if it was not the first time they heard these words, today they knew that these words actually came from the mouth of Confucian Saint Zhang Fuwan.

What kind of mind and talent is this to issue such an inspiring national message!

I saw Zhang Fuxian in the light curtain, and at this time, he had already walked a foot away from the Great Pillar Kingdom.

The surrounding martial generals quickly surrounded him, deeply afraid that this Zhang Fuwan would suddenly kill the Great Pillar Kingdom.

And Zhang Fu looked directly at the Great Pillar Kingdom, which had been sluggish at this time, and the sound was like rolling thunder, and it was deafening, and it spread throughout the capital.

“I said, if the eldest princess does not marry, does the Great Pillar Kingdom have an opinion?”

Agree or disagree, with him, do not allow marriage!

[Zhang Fu shook the national language, six steps into the great Confucianism, condensed the soul of the country, built the national bone, and raised the national prestige! ] 】。