Saint of the Confucian way

There was silence in the venue for the head of the country. No one expected that the historian's semi Saint Xi Yunxiao would fall at this time.

At the moment, the wolf man invades, and the demon world continues to increase troops outside the Liangjie mountain. The scale is close to half of that before the first Liangjie mountain war, and the nine saints are going to the demon world.

At the moment, Xi Yunxiao Saint meteorite has a fatal blow to the morale of the Terran.

Xi Yunxiao is one of the pillars of the Terran. He is the Four Saints of the previous generation. He is older than Chen Guanhai. At the same time, he is also the most meritorious person in the first liangjieshan war. He can be called the sea god needle of the Terran.

Xi Yunxiao is also a semi saint of historians. His power is mysterious. It is said that he can trace back to time and can live for at least more than ten years. Today, the saint meteorite suddenly cast a shadow in the hearts of many people.

Fang Yun frowned.

Now is a good time for Wenqu star to fall. Even Chen Sheng's injury has improved slightly. Xi Yunxiao should have been able to prolong his life. It's incredible that he fell at this time.

Xi Yunxiao is proficient in the power of historians and has developed the holy power of "sharpening the spring and Autumn Period". Once he is fatally attacked, he will trace back to time and completely resolve it.

The news of Xi Yunxiao's holy meteorite was too unexpected. After the vision disappeared, everyone at the scene of the struggle for the head of the country was silent and unbearable.

After a long time, Yan Yukong stood on the lotus leaf and said, "when he studied with his mentor, he personally saw Xi Sheng and looked up at him from a high mountain. He often thought about it and was more awed. He never thought that Xi Sheng died today. It's a sigh."

Kong De said, "the saints of our human race are different from the demons. Life is limited, but as long as the human race does not die and life lasts forever, we should congratulate Xi Sheng on his humanization and immortality."

"Yes... I should wish Xi Sheng a long life."

The atmosphere in the lotus pond was very dignified. It was like a towel stained with water on your face, making it difficult to breathe. Now it's a little relaxed.

Fang Yun sighed in his heart. Although he said so, since then, heaven and man have been separated forever, and there is another semi saint in the world.

Not long ago, the great Confucianism by the lotus pond said: "the Xi Shengsheng meteorite, heaven and earth are in the same sorrow, but the struggle for the head of the country should not be abandoned. You should mourn with me and mourn the Xi Shengsheng."

Everyone lowered their heads and began to observe silence.

As soon as the time came, the great Confucian spoke, and all the people raised their heads.

"The fall of Xi Sheng and the return of talent to heaven and earth are the prosperity of our family. In any case, the dispute over the head of the country will continue as usual. You must have known the rules of the first lotus pond of the country. Determined, the winner wins and the loser loses. Now you start brewing and begin to make a formal determination in a quarter of an hour!"

As soon as the voice of the great Confucianism fell, a small table appeared on everyone's lotus leaf, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

They abandoned the mourning for the fall of Xi Sheng, calmed down and thought about what their ambition was.

The impact of Xi shengmeteorite was too great. After a while, people got rid of it completely.

Many people shake their courage and sweep away the noise of their hearts. Now they should concentrate on watching the struggle for the head of the country and worship the saint.

After a while, Zeng Nianhai smiled and said, "you are all scholars. Don't die."

Everyone smiled and even the people in the stands found it interesting.

Mo Shan said with a smile, "I think we might as well help Fang Xusheng and make him the first six talents of the Terran."

"Eh? I forgot such an important thing. What do you say?" Yan Yukong asked.

"Other things can be allowed. If we give way today, don't say we have a curse on our backs. Even Fang Xusheng will be polluted all his life."

Fang Yun said with a smile, "it's just a joke. Don't take it seriously."

Sun naiyong suddenly snorted and said, "when Xuehai's second fool Zong Qingyu was studying the sea, he said you absolutely had no hope of competing for the head of the country. Now he should sit there, Fang Yun. You must not underestimate the enemy. You can not be called six talents, but you must not be despised by Xuehai's third fool!"

Sun naiyong is a soldier's family. His use of troops is changeable, but he is the most direct tempered.

"Among the three fools in the sea of learning, except Lei Mo, who was promoted to a bachelor's degree in his early years, two silly Zong Qingyu and three silly Guyuan were promoted to a bachelor's degree with the help of the power of Wenqu stars falling from heaven. Lei Mo's courage was cracked, and the other two were not afraid."

Lei Mo's behavior in the sea of learning is abhorrent, which annoys many scholars. Therefore, even if they are university students, many people call them three fools.

"You see, the grandstand where the Zong family and the Lei family are located is in disorder."

Fang Yun looked around and saw that some people on the stands of Qingguo and Jiaguo glared at themselves and even pointed, while the other spectators endured a smile.

The conversation of these top scholars can be heard by outsiders, but Fang Yun and other top scholars can't hear what outsiders say.

"It's just a worm talking ice." Fang Yun said.

"Ha ha, those people are more angry."

"Well, prepare to write the words of determination. In case Fang Xusheng can't win the head of the country, Zonglei and his family will try their best to pollute his name."

The lotus pond is calm again.

In the clear water, a dozen top scholars in white robes stand on the green lotus leaves, holding brushes and spreading rice paper, just like the beauty in the painting.

"Please start writing."

The old voice of the great Confucian sounded.

I saw more than a dozen top scholars dip their brushes in thick ink, brew for a moment, and write slowly, stroke by stroke.

The lotus pond has always been like an ancient well without ripples. Even before, people walked on the lotus leaves like stagnant water.

But now, with everyone's lotus leaf as the center, a large number of ripples spread in all directions.

Those ripples are obviously thin and slight, but after colliding with each other, they emit the sound of gold and iron.

The ripples were dense, and the sound of gold and iron was more and more urgent. Finally, it was like a silent war of ten thousand armies. No one shouted, but the sound of sword collision.

At first it was just a ripple, but then several people's lotus leaves began to spread micro waves in all directions.

The micro waves under the lotus leaves of Fang Yun, Yan Yukong, Zeng Nianhai and sun naiyong are the most obvious.

As soon as the waves of the four people came out, the lotus pond became more disordered. Many lotus leaves fluctuated, and there was a great tendency of wind and rain.

On the stand of Jingguo, Cai he suddenly stood up and shouted, "OK, Fang Xusheng really lived up to expectations!"

A sneering voice soon came from the seat of the emperor Qingguo's family: "ridiculous. On wave height, Yan Yukong is the first; on wave disease, sun naiyong is the first; on detail, Zeng Nianhai is the first, and Fang Yun just occupies a stable word. How can he live up to expectations? I think Fang Yun must be mediocre in the lotus pond."

"Er silly, stop talking, shame." a voice came from the seat of Wu state.

"Ha ha ha..."

The people in the stands on all sides couldn't help laughing. Zong Qingyu, who had spoken before, looked purple and black.

Just now, sun naiyong publicly said that his two fools had touched his bottom line. Now someone calls him so in front of hundreds of thousands of scholars. No one can stand it!

"Which brother of the kingdom of Wu is hurtful? Tomorrow..." Zong Qingyu was stopped by the Zong family.

"He is a strategist and great Confucian in the state of Wu."

Zong Qingzhen was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot. The state of Wu had been hostile to the state of Qing. Moreover, the state of Wu was belligerent and had a lot of hard tempered literati and generals. If he met a great scholar and could still theory, he could be ridiculed by a great Confucian. Zong Qingzhen could only knock off his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

Zong Qingyu looked at Fang Yun with disgust and held his right fist. A cold killing intention appeared in his eyes, which flashed away, and then a strange color of mockery appeared.

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