Saint of the Confucian way

Under the brilliant sunshine and on the blue and calm sea, a golden dragon boat was speeding.

Fang Yun stood on the faucet and kept throwing his pole.

With continuous fishing, Fang Yun found that he could catch or predict the trajectory of Wenxin fish better than before. He even found that the speed would increase by one point for each inch of Wenxin fish.

In addition, the fishing rod is more handy. Before, no matter how to throw the rod, Fang Yun felt that there was a large error, but now, the error is getting smaller and smaller.

As for all the elements affecting fishing, such as flight resistance and sea water resistance, Fang Yun has firmly grasped them.

Every successful fishing, Fang Yun has made a little progress.

Now, if you are fishing for Wenxin fish less than one foot, Fang Yun is sure to catch it at one time.

For the inferior Wenxin fish between one foot and five feet, the first throw of the rod will inevitably slow down the Wenxin fish, and the third throw of the rod will inevitably catch it.

As for the Chinese Wenxin fish above five feet, Fang Yun has to throw his rod five times to catch it, because the Chinese Wenxin fish is fast and cunning, and the key is to avoid the hook.

As for the one foot long top-grade Wenxin fish, Fang Yun has been blocked five times, but all five times have failed!

Fang Yun was not discouraged. As long as the big Wenxin fish appeared, he rushed there at the first time, then forced it to the corner and began fishing. Once three fishing failures, the big Wenxin fish dived into the water and immediately rushed to the nearest Chinese Wenxin fish.

The first five times, Fang Yun's hook was very far away from the big Wenxin fish.

From the sixth time, Fang Yun's hook finally entered the big Wenxin fish within two inches. The power of an inch of time and an inch of Gold allows the hook to hurt the big Wenxin fish and slow down its speed.

The seventh time, the hook hurt the big Wenxin fish twice, slowing down the speed of the big Wenxin fish again.

The power of deceleration is superimposed!

The eighth time, the first round of pole throwing hurt the big Wenxin fish again. Then, Fang Yun seized the opportunity to throw the pole again!

The hook falls exactly within an inch of the mouth of the big Wenxin fish!

A scene that the big Wenxin fish couldn't understand appeared. The golden hook was half an inch away, but it rushed into its mouth and hooked its lips like lightning.

Fang Yun held the fishing rod in both hands, and his eyes glittered with undisguised joy. He made an effort to take in the line, and even jumped from the faucet to the deck, quickly retreating while taking in the line!

Different from other Wenxin fish, this big Wenxin fish has the power of a monster. It struggles madly in the water. The fishing line is tight. Fang Yun will be pulled forward by the big Wenxin fish two steps backward.

Fang Yun felt that he was fishing not a big Wenxin fish, but a whale!

This is the hardest step to catch top-grade Wenxin fish!

If the will is not strong, then the mind and body in the sea of learning are not strong and can't drag the Wenxin fish!

If the fishing rod is not strong enough, the hook and line may be broken!

This is the ultimate test of learning poetry and will.

When Fang Yun retreated nearly twenty feet, he finally couldn't move back. Although the fishing line was shrinking slowly, his people kept sliding towards the bow. Even if his feet tried to step on the deck and his body leaned back, it didn't help.

Fang Yun slid slowly towards the bow.

Once pulled to the side of the boat, if you don't let go, the big Wenxin fish can drag people into the sea, resulting in the failure of duxuehai!

That's a big fish two feet long. It's as tall as two people!

However, Fang Yun was not discouraged at all and tried his best to drag the fishing rod.

Creak

Fang Yun's shoes screeched on the deck.

Pop pop

The big Wenxin fish was caught out of the water, but the tail kept beating the side of the ship, and the whole ship was shaking.

Now, it's the final moment to catch Wenxin fish.

Even if the building ship is not reinforced by learning poetry, it will be broken by this big Wenxin fish!

One person and one fish approach slowly.

When Fang Yun was dragged two feet away from the bow, the fishing rod bent into an arc, half of the fish head poked out from the side of the ship, the place where the hook hooked the fish's mouth flowed red blood, and the fish's eyes bigger than his fist stared at Fang Yun, like a dark abyss.

"Give me..."

"Get on the boat!" Fang Yun whispered. His strength and will were integrated. The muscles of his arms bulged like rocks and pulled back the fishing rod.

The two tall silver big Wenxin fish flew up and landed on the deck. The fish's tail slapped the deck and made a crackling sound, and then was wrapped by huge transparent blisters.

Fang Yun sat down on the deck and looked at the huge Wenxin fish suspended in mid air. He breathed a long sigh of relief and felt his whole body ache.

Without rest, Fang Yun took a deep breath and stood up and scanned the whole ship.

Dozens of bubbles, large and small, float in the dragon boat, and there is a Wenxin fish in each bubble.

In the few hours from entering Xuehai to the edge of the typhoon, Fang Yun caught only three Wenxin fish, and just two quarters after entering the eye of the typhoon, he had caught dozens.

Forty three Wenxin fish under a foot.

There are 21 inferior Wenxin fish between one foot and five feet.

There are 14 Chinese Wenxin fish between five feet and one foot!

A top-grade Wenxin fish!

In the eyes of the typhoon, Fang Yun caught 79 eloquent Wenxin fish!

Fang Yun, like a fisherman returning with a full load, smiled happily, walked quickly to the faucet and controlled the dragon boat to rush to the exit of the typhoon eye.

However, at the moment when the dragon boat turned, Fang Yun saw a golden light galloping in the sea.

"Golden light?"

The white fish is the common Wenxin, the silver fish is the top Wenxin, and the golden fish is the instant Wenxin!

Although the instant Wenxin can only be used once, each Wenxin has a great role.

Fang Yun tried his best to control the boat and ran after the golden light. He saw a little golden fish only one inch long walking through the sea.

The speed of small golden fish is twice as fast as that of big Wenxin fish!

"Can't let it run!" Fang Yun tried his best to control the dragon boat to chase, but unfortunately, the golden fish was too fast. After Fang Yun chased for a moment, the golden fish rushed in and out of the edge of the typhoon eye and disappeared.

"What a pity..."

Fang Yun sighed lightly. This is the most helpless place of Wenxin in the moment. No one knows where it will stay, so even if you meet it, it's like a white horse crossing the gap. Don't want to catch it.

All those who get instant Wenxin fish are lucky.

Fang Yun was a little unwilling. After fishing in the eyes of the typhoon for half an hour, he found that the golden fish never appeared again and had to leave.

There are several Chinese Wenxin fish in the eyes of the typhoon, but there are more than 11 Chinese smooth tongued fish. No matter how many, they have to be sent or traded to others. Instead of continuing fishing here, it's better to go out and compete.

In this half an hour, Fang Yun caught another 14 small fish, a total of 93!

On the dragon boat, 96 bubbles, large and small, kept floating.

Fang Yun took the last look at the typhoon eye and drove the dragon boat into the eye of the typhoon.

In the violent whirlwind, Fang Yun once again suffered great pain, and the dragon boat was hit by the typhoon again. The typhoon was as strong as when it came in, but the dragon boat was more stable than before.

In the dark typhoon, the strong wind cut his body, and Fang Yun screamed painfully. I don't know how long later, Fang Yun lightened his whole body and opened his eyes quickly.

Dark clouds, heavy rain, roaring waves, the environment is obviously very bad, but Fang Yun feels a little warm.

The eye of typhoon is too terrible. It can not only easily break ordinary ships, but also damage people's mind and will. Fang Yun even suspects that if he enters other eyes of typhoon, his mind will be weakened more, resulting in being unable to enter the heart of the sea. Even if he meets big fish, he is unable to fish.

"Hoo..."

Fang Yun took a long breath and finally left the typhoon.

"Fang Yun!"

"Fang Xusheng!"

All the people burst into spring thunder.

"On your ship..."

"God, did you catch fish with a fishing net?"

"No, I suspect that hundreds of war poetry fishermen were summoned to help with war poetry!"

The crowd looked at the dozens of bubbles on the dragon boat and the fish in it in a daze. Several boats were obviously fishing, but when they saw the bubbles, they stopped and let the Wenxin fish leave.

"Look! There's a big guy, at least one foot three feet? Tut Tut, he's silvery and beautiful."

"That's... Top grade Wenxin fish? Fang was lucky to catch top grade Wenxin fish in less than half an hour."

"I remember that the great Confucian Yi Zhishi also caught a top-grade Wenxin fish, but it took four hours. After swallowing the Wenxin fish, his will broke up and was blown into the sea by the sea wind, ending his fishing."

"Seven years ago, a scholar in the imperial examination of our family also saw the top-grade Wenxin fish, but he didn't catch it for an hour. Finally, he had to give up and go to find the middle-grade Wenxin fish."

Kong De Lun looked at Fang Yun blankly and muttered to himself: "I won't fish all the fish in the eyes of the Typhoon..."

Many ships kept coming fast and talking loudly at the same time.

Fang Yun carefully observed his dragon boat. After two typhoons, the dragon boat was stronger and could definitely pass through the wall of the typhoon!

Fang Yun found that the dragon boat was safe and relieved. Then he heard the voice of Kong De Lun in his ear.

"Brother Fang, how many Wenxin fish do you see in the eyes of the typhoon?"

"At least five or six thousand." Fang Yun can't say too much. The fish inside are really too dense. If it weren't for the race, Fang Yun believes he can catch thousands of Wenxin fish.

"So many? It's only a hundred at ordinary times. It seems that you should hold the blood of the saints this time." Conde said.

"Thank you, brother Kong. The biggest fish with smooth tongue belongs to you." Fang Yun said.

"As long as the race is successful," Kong De Lun said with a smile.

"In order to keep these Wenxin, we must go all out!" Fang Yun's tone was very firm.

"Well, seize the opportunity!" Conde said with a smile.

Fang Yun was stunned. He was no longer the humble little Mengtong. Kong De Lun said "seize the opportunity" for the first time. Maybe he just said Wenxin fish, but he stressed again that he couldn't just say Wenxin fish.

"Seize the opportunity... The saints shed their blood... It seems that Fang Yun understood a little..." Fang Yun thought carefully, a little aware of what Kong De Lun reminded himself, and then looked at other ships.

After a while, all the ships approached, and there were five Wenxin fish on board, including a five foot long ordinary Wenxin fish.

Fang Yun secretly smacks his tongue. He is worthy of being a great Confucian. If he doesn't enter the eye of the wind in Taiwan and only fishes on the edge of the typhoon, he may catch two or three more fish than a stupid Confucian.

However, Tian Songshi didn't seem to be ready to use it directly. He left all Wenxin fish on board.

"Go, hit the wall of the typhoon! I'll take the lead to suppress the wind and waves!" Fang Yun stood on the faucet in high spirits.

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