Saint of the Confucian way

The fleet is advancing.

An hour later, Fang Yun's Dragon Boat officially entered the second echelon.

Another hour later, Fang Yun, the stupid Confucian Tian Songshi, Shen Pei, a Bachelor of Jingguo, and Huang Chi, a Bachelor of Wuguo, were ranked in the first echelon.

The readers of Fangyun fleet recall the whole process, and some even feel numb. It's too exaggerated. After less than half of the inland sea voyage, Fangyun's speed reaches the first echelon. How fast will it reach the edge of the sea.

Now, there are only 34 ships left in the Fangyun fleet. Each ship has the ability to resist wind and waves, so it can arrive here.

Twenty miles ahead of the Fangyun fleet was the Zonglei fleet, which had 57 ships.

Zonglei's fleet has not reached the edge of the typhoon.

In addition to these two fleets, more than 200 building ships or ships continue to sail towards the wall of the typhoon. The owners of each ship are the elite of the Terran.

In previous years, Xuehai only allowed candidates in this year's palace examination. There are only more than ten ships that can arrive here every year. This year, there are too many people, and there are many academicians and university students, so it has formed an unprecedented grand occasion.

"Be sure to rush through the wall of the typhoon! If you rush through the wall of the typhoon, there will be more Wenxin fish. At least you can get an ordinary Wenxin and a top Wenxin. If you are lucky, you can get the top grade!"

"Yes, the typhoon wall of the inland sea is a test. The end of the inland sea is not as violent as the typhoon, but there are more and bigger Wenxin fish."

"There are obviously too many Wenxin fish this year than in previous years. Fang Xusheng has caught three. It's really powerful. Even the great scholar Songshi can only catch two."

On the dragon boat, there are three bubbles floating slowly, and there is a Wenxin fish in each bubble.

Fang Yun's first Wenxin fish is less than a foot as stable as Taishan fish, the second is the inferior Xinkou female yellow croaker, and the third is the inferior fast writing fish. Shushan's pen speed and literary heart rarely appear in the school sea, and many people haven't even seen it.

These three fish are not even middle grade. Fang Yun put them on the ship.

Fang Yun pays special attention to the fast writing Wenxin fish, but he pays attention to the top grade and middle grade. As long as he can swallow ten middle grade Wenxin fish, his fast writing Wenxin will be higher and closer to becoming a holy Wenxin.

Unfortunately, in order to hurry, Fang Yun has no chance to stop fishing.

The deeper you sail, the stronger the wind and waves. In addition, the sailing ability of stupid Ru Tian Songshi is to suppress the nearby wind and waves, so as to gradually narrow the distance between Fangyun fleet and Zonglei fleet.

Now, the two fleets are less than ten miles apart.

Zonglei's fleet also found the biggest problem of Fangyun's fleet.

"That stupid big Confucian is already strong, and we have been prepared for it. However, why does Fang Yun suddenly speed up? Now he can keep pace with stupid big Confucian. If the speed is faster, won't he surpass stupid big Confucian and all of us?"

"What's going on!" Zong Shibing and Lei longkuo, two strange people, have a faint red in their eyes, which is one of the characteristics of all alien anger. At this time, they will be full of fighting * *.

"We were already far ahead. Why were we caught up? Did Fang Yun cheat?" Zong Chengbing was furious.

"Could it be that stupid Confucianism used any means?"

Lei Mo snorted coldly and said, "it's not that I can't afford Tian Songshi. He's just a dead reader. He's so strong in war poetry. I haven't seen him lead the army to kill demons and kill barbarians, and I haven't seen him create any valuable works! He has published several books. He's just sorting and assembling the works of his predecessors, but a group of unreasonable people regard his books as treasure."

Many people didn't speak. Lei Mo's dissatisfaction with stupid Confucianism is understandable, but it's obviously angry to say that stupid Confucianism is good for nothing. Stupid Confucians are devoted to learning, so they are not well-known in Shengyuan mainland, but only in Qiguo. Moreover, several books related to the imperial examination compiled by stupid Daru sold well in Qi Guo. His reputation and strength can not be erased by Lei Mo's words.

"That can only be Fang Yun! But why can his ship speed up?"

"Does it have anything to do with the third intellectual poem? Are we wrong?"

"It's impossible. He just digresses! If not digress, it's partial! It's truth to pay equal attention to reading and practice, not wisdom!" Lei longkuo retorted loudly.

Several university scholars sighed. In order to slander Fang Yun, Zonglei and his family did everything they needed. They knew they were so tired here. It was better not to help each other at the beginning.

"Who has a good eye? If you take a closer look at Fang Yun's dragon boat, you may find something new. Let's take a look at it together."

"There is no change. The wind and waves are so big. If the change is very subtle, I can't see it."

"I can't see anything." a master of the family shook his head gently.

"I also... Wait! I found that the golden color of the Dragon Boat faucet seems brighter than before!"

"Eh? That's true. The Dragon scales painted on both sides of the ship's side seem to be brighter."

"How do I feel that the whole dragon boat has become bigger and thicker!"

"No! You narrowed your eyes and saw that the dragon boat was shrouded in a faint light!"

Many people tried their best and finally found that Fang Yun's dragon boat was really unusual.

"The whole dragon boat is covered by Baoguang! Is the Dragon Boat strengthening all the time?"

"Fang Yun's third intellectual poem..."

Everyone recalled the poem.

The ancients spared no effort in learning,

Youth begins with age.

On paper, I feel shallow,

You must know it and do it.

A university scholar sighed: "that's right, 'when you are young, you become old'. The power of that intellectual poem is not achieved overnight, but is growing. As for how far it has grown, I don't know."

"I think it may also be related to 'absolutely know this and practice it'. As long as the Dragon Boat keeps sailing, it can speed up; as long as it is constantly impacted by wind and waves, it can be reinforced; as long as it keeps fishing, the fishing rod will become stronger and stronger..."

"What shall we do?"

"What else can we do? We can't send someone to bump into it. Keep moving forward and strive to enter Haixin ahead of time! Even if his wisdom and poetry are strong, it won't be infinitely enhanced!"

"Alas..."

The sky over Zonglei's fleet was gloomy.

Lei longkuo stayed for a moment and sent a message to Zong Shibing.

"Brother Zong, the Zong family must have told you something before Xuehai. If you can't stop Fang Yun, then..."

The wind howled, the waves surged, and the rain poured down.

In the dark sea, Fang Yun grasped the Dragon horn, and his body shook with the dragon boat. Even if his body was watered through by the heavy rain, he still didn't shrink back.

The strength of the ship is determined by poetry, but whether the body can be stable is determined by everyone's will.

Fang Yun is too young, so his body keeps shaking.

This year's new Jinshi, like Fang Yun, are constantly shaking when standing on the ship, and their minds are constantly consumed. When their minds are exhausted, they will faint, which means that they fail to cross the sea of learning and will be sent back to the beach.

On the contrary, those old scholars over 50 are as stable as Mount Tai.

Especially the stupid scholar Tian Songshi. His sailboat was too small, even if it had the ability to set the wind and waves, it kept fluctuating, but he stood still on the boat.

Even clothes never fly!

Will has nothing to do with talent, but only with experience. The more people experience things, the more determined they are to see through the world and the heat.

Although Fang Yun is young, he has experienced great storms and waves that many great scholars and even great Confucianism have never experienced. So far, he is still comfortable.

After another quarter of an hour of sailing, the Fangyun fleet finally reached the edge of the typhoon wall and appeared outside the seventh typhoon.

Fang Yun looked to the left. Zonglei's fleet was between the fourth and fifth typhoons and wanted to break through the typhoon wall from the middle of the two typhoons.

Most of the other 200 building ships stopped at the edge of the typhoon and began to search for Wenxin fish. Only more than 30 are trying to break through the wall of the typhoon.

"You see, that's the building ship of a great scholar in the town prison sea!"

Fang Yun looked up and saw that between the fifth and sixth typhoons, a three-story building ship rushed into the gap between typhoons in the face of huge winds and waves.

Because the distance was too far, the people could not hear the sound, but after only three breaths, they saw that the ship was lifted to the sky by the terrible waves, and then buckled on the sea and broken into a large number of wood chips.

Everyone sighed softly, crossing the sea of learning will take risks.

Yan Yukong said, "Fang Yun, the light on your ship is stronger. Now it is very possible to break through the wall of the typhoon, but it is very unlikely to break into the eye of the typhoon. Do you still want to try?"

"If you haven't even been in the school world, it will be a regret in this life!" Fang Yun replied firmly.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky and shone for tens of miles, making everyone see Fang Yun's resolute face.

"Then, I wish you a successful return!" Yan Yukong shouted.

"I wish Fang Xusheng a triumphant return!"

Many scholars said in unison.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "there are a lot of Wenxin fish on the edge of the typhoon. You go fishing first and wait for me to return!"

With that, Fang Yun's eyes moved. The dragon boat left the fleet and drove on the sea like an arrow to the seventh typhoon.

The Dragon Boat divides the waves in the wind and fluctuates on the sea. It is like a hero fighting with the ocean. Even if it may be swallowed up by the ocean at any time, it is still magnificent and magnificent. It is a real tide walker.

Ahead, a huge black typhoon with a diameter of 200 Li rotates wildly.

The typhoon connects the sky above and the sea below. It is simply a huge wind wall, as if it is the end of the world and can devour everything.

The black wind wall rotates from left to right, and the Dragon Boat cuts in from left to right. Finally, it is swallowed by the typhoon.

"Ah..."

In the dark typhoon, Fang Yun on the faucet suddenly looked up and cried out in pain, because the typhoon was not only blowing the dragon boat, but also tearing his body in Xuehai.

Xuehai's body is actually composed of the mind of the scholar. The mind is attacked and the pain into the bone marrow is not enough to describe. The pain goes deep into the soul!

"Strange... No... have to..."

Fang Yun trembled and fell into darkness. The dragon boat seemed to be played by a giant, sometimes rushing forward, sometimes retreating, sometimes rising and sometimes falling, completely out of control.

Fang Yun clenched his teeth and held the Dragon horn of the faucet. The more pain, the more firm his faith became.

I don't know how long later, there was a dazzling light in front of me. Fang Yun hurriedly closed his eyes and then narrowed his eyes.