Saint of the Confucian way

Under the light red thick clouds, a white cloud galloped West.

On the ground, the three haired bear demon handsome suddenly stepped on the ground together.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Within a hundred feet ahead, the ground cracked, and Qi and blood were wrapped in riprap, such as a fountain.

Three carriages were smashed to pieces by stones flying from the ground, the Jiaoma neighed, and the people on the carriage screamed and rolled down everywhere.

The speed of the three bear demon handsome also slowed down, wheezing and panting.

Fang Yun took a closer look. Except for the Jinshi with protective war poetry, all the others in the carriage died.

"Beast!"

The middle-aged Jinshi was about to crack his eyes. After a loud roar, he didn't retreat. Instead, he stood in place and wrote war poems, ready to fight to the death.

Fang Yun immediately said, "you run away with the fast war poem immediately, and I can get to the rescue!"

When Fang Yun finished, he was ready to use a colorful auspicious cloud to speed up his progress. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged Jinshi smiled miserably and said, "my relatives and friends died in the war, how can I live! What's more, you may not be their opponent! I have the exploration map of dragon grain rice in my backpack. If you can take it back to Cloud City and give it to Yun's house in Changle street, you will account for half of the Dragon grain rice!"

With that, the middle-aged Jinshi shouted loudly, and saw his lips, guns and swords burst, divided into hundreds of small swords and exploded in all directions. The silver light flashed, wounded three bear demon handsome and killed more than ten bear demon generals.

But in the blink of an eye, he was killed by the bear demon handsome.

Fang Yun had no choice but to put away the colorful auspicious clouds, because even if he used the colorful auspicious clouds, he still needed 100% interest to fly over, and there was no time to save the Jinshi.

Fang Yun put down the baffle in front of his chest and quickly wrote Tibetan Feng poetry and sword calling poetry to enhance the real dragon ancient sword and summon the imitation sword at the same time.

Those nearly 100 bear demons rushed forward quickly, smashed everyone's heads, then picked up all the packages, turned and ran.

The three bear demon Shuai rushed at Fang Yun while running, showed sharp teeth, and warned Fang Yun not to catch up.

Fang Yun said with a demon tongue: "no wonder you are regarded as beasts by the tiger family. The bear family really doesn't deserve to be called a demon!"

All the bear demons stopped and looked back at Fang Yun with fierce light in their eyes.

The bear can be defeated by the Terran, but the bear must not be insulted by the tiger!

The feud between the bear and the tiger lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, but the feud with the human race lasted only thousands of years.

The leading bear demon handsome stood upright, a foot high, his arms open, looked up to the sky and shouted, "Hanlin? I killed three!"

"I killed a couple!" said the handsome bear demon nearby.

"I killed one with other bear demon Shuai!" said the third bear demon Shuai.

These three heads are all Saint bear demon Shuai. They really have the strength to defeat Hanlin.

Fang Yun gently fanned the turtle song fan and said, "is this the etiquette before the battle in xuemanggu? Well, I didn't count it in detail. Be modest, demon handsome, I killed more than 500000."

More than 100 black bears looked at each other. Their dark eyes were full of doubts, and then they laughed loudly.

Some bear demons will even roll on the ground with their stomachs.

"The human race boasting demon skin, let's kill you first today, and then bring back the exploration map of dragon grain rice." the two leaders of the bear demon Shuai master the fist and collide gently. The blood red power of the whole body burns like a flame to form a powerful blood armor.

All bear demons release their Qi and blood to prepare for the war.

When Fang Yun flew close, all the bear demons roared, and the momentum shook the sky. The ordinary Hanlin was enough to be defeated by their fighting spirit.

Fang Yun looked as usual. After approaching a mile, he spit out the real dragon ancient sword.

All the bear demons laughed when they saw this scene. The leader of the bear demon handsome sneered: "it's really a novice to use a sword of words so far. It seems... Wrong... Er..."

The real dragon ancient sword breaks through the speed of six sounds after obtaining the blessing of Tibetan Feng poetry!

Six times the speed of sound, you can fly four miles in one breath! Even if it takes time to accelerate, one mile can reach one breath!

The sword flies in the sky like a dragon.

Before the leader of the bear demon Shuai finished his words, the dragon shaped golden light flashed, the huge bear head flew up and blood rushed to the sky.

The real dragon ancient sword couldn't stop the momentum and flew thirty feet away. Wherever it passed, the bear demon, regardless of the demon position, was either dead or injured.

The real dragon ancient sword turned at a very fast speed and killed the other two bear demon Shuai.

"You are not Hanlin, you are at least a bachelor..." before he finished, the second bear demon handsome died.

Before the third bear demon handsome spoke, the real dragon ancient sword came again.

"Run..."

All the bear demons were scared to death, and dozens of dark shadows fled in all directions, but the Golden Dragon Sword flew in the sky and killed all the bear demons in a moment.

In front of Fang Yun, these bear demons are as vulnerable as local Jiwa dogs.

When the last bear demon fell, Fang Yun had arrived at the place where the carriage was broken, and everyone's heads were broken. The cruelty of the bear demon's means was heinous, and the bloody scene made Fang Yun frown.

Fang Yun wrote the war poem "wind and rain dream war", and ordered the cold iron cavalry to pack up all the bodies, then take back those packages, carry back the heads of the three bear demons, and cut off the left ear of each bear demon.

In the ancient land of blood mountain, everyone can exchange bear demon ears for military merit. The unit of military merit is "ears".

A hundred bear demon people or demon soldiers can exchange one ear of military skill, a bear demon general can also exchange one ear of military skill, and a bear demon commander can exchange ten ears of military skill.

The bear demon Hou is worth a hundred ears of military skill, the bear demon king is worth two thousand ears of military skill, and the big demon king of the bear family is worth thirty thousand ears of military skill.

Two ears military skill can be exchanged for a grain of dragon grain rice.

Longwen rice is very heavy. You can eat one grain and eat ten or two.

These bear demons can exchange 54 ear military skills, that is, 27 dragon grain rice.

Fang Yun stepped forward and looked at the battlefield below. Without expression, he continued to fly to juyun city.

Standing on the rising clouds, Fang Yun took out a piece of paper from the package of Yin Jiangbei, on which a simple map marked the origin of Longwen rice. It was far away from juyun City, but closer to the territory of the bear demon family.

Looking at this map, Fang Yun can probably guess that Yunjie and others found the Dragon grain rice all their lives. They were stared at by the bear demon. Some of their comrades in arms died, but they hurried desperately to bring the map to the family. Finally, he saw the rest killed by the bear demon handsome. He finally couldn't bear it and died with the bear demon.

There were twelve bodies in the car, seven of them had been killed long ago, and only five had just been killed.

"I lack an identity in the ancient land of blood mountain. It's better to enter juyun city as a friend of Yunjie, otherwise I don't know how many people's eyes I will meet."

Fang Yun immediately looked in the package and found that these people had Jinshi clothes and lifting clothes, but they had no Hanlin clothes. Finally, he had to decide to pretend to be Jinshi, not to mention that he was more suitable to be Jinshi at his current age.

Fang Yun went down to the forest and put on a white Jinshi robe.

There is a red line on the cuff of the Jinshi suit in Xuemang ancient land, which is different from other ancient scholars.

Relying on the power of Wenxing longjue, Fang Yun condensed a water mirror and took a picture. He remembered that someone saw him in Yun town, so he took out an inkstone turtle and stained the ink of the ink woman with a brush. With the power of painting the second world and the ink woman, Fang Yun changed his face slightly and looked more mature. At the same time, let a group of talent condense in your throat and change your voice.

"In the ancient land of blood mountain, I call it Yunfang."

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