Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun had a dream. He dreamed that he was fighting with the demon barbarians in Liangjie mountain. Suddenly, he met the rare weasel demon king. The weasel demon king used terrible magic. In an instant, thick smoke billowed and the stench spread all over the square. Many scholars were fainted by the stench before they could use their courage.

Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was dreaming, but then frowned and sniffed. A faint smell appeared in the tent.

Fang Yun got up and saw that there was no change in the room, so he walked to the gate.

When Fang Yun opened the curtain of the tent, he saw that Yun jieying's men were cleaning at the door and shoveling away the soil together. Yun jieying was whispering, "hurry up, don't wait for my cousin to wake up."

Fang Yun's face sank and looked at the place that those people were cleaning. It was disgusting excrement.

Yun jieying Yu Guang saw Fang Yun and looked surprised. Then he said bitterly, "cousin, you still see it."

Fang Yun pressed down his heart and looked very cold. He slowly said, "I'm so old. It's the first time I've met someone pouring dung at the door of my house."

Yun jieying coughed softly and said, "this matter has not been found out. Maybe someone got up early and spilled it carelessly. I'm investigating."

"Well, I hope it was careless," Fang Yun said and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

"Uncle Yunhe came to me yesterday and said to talk with him in the morning." Fang Yuntou didn't go back.

When Fang was away, Yun jieying changed her complexion, lowered her voice and said angrily, "the people in Sanfang are too much! Anyway, Yun Fang is also a person with our surname Yun. Why should we throw feces and insult together in the Cloud City? Thanks to the good self-restraint of cousin Yun Fang, I would have scolded earlier!"

The soldiers who cleaned the ground smiled bitterly, and a round faced soldier sighed: "Lord Yunfang is more than self-restraint. I almost burst my lungs when I saw it. How can I treat a Jinshi like this?"

"The key is, I haven't heard of his hatred with the people in Sanfang."

"He made friends with young master Yunjie. That's a big enemy!"

"Alas, young master, you must strive to be admitted to the Jinshi. We don't worry when young master Yunjie is here. After all, young master Yunjie is good, but you can change to yunao..."

Yun jieying blinked quickly to stop the soldiers from going on.

"Anyway, it's too much, too much..." Yun Jie Ying looked at Fang Yun's back and whispered.

Fang Yun just approached the master's account. Yunhu came out and was stunned when he saw Fang Yun. He smiled and said, "nephew Yunfang, what's the matter?"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "good morning, uncle three. Someone accidentally spilled some filth at my door. I just can't find anyone. Uncle, please help me find it. There may be some misunderstanding between us. I want to ask the reason."

Yunhu was stunned and Fang Yun walked into the master's account.

Yunhu thought for a moment, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, walked away, and then called his son yunao and other people with good relations to his tent.

Fourteen or five people stood in front of Yunhu, their eyes full of questions.

Yunhu smiled and said, "an interesting thing happened this morning. Someone spilled excrement and urine in front of Yunfang's door. Who did it? They all told me."

More than half of the people were stunned. Yun'ao looked unhappy and said, "what does he mean by complaining? Even if someone spilled dung, he was dissatisfied with him. Let him be honest and sue you. This is forcing you to hand over people? It's really presumptuous! A mere Jinshi, a rookie who doesn't know where to drill out from the rear, takes our Yun family as a place!"

A scholar immediately said, "this is a small matter. What does it mean to report in front of you? This kind of bearing is also worthy of being a Jinshi?"

"Yes, he is narrow-minded. There is nothing wrong with this shit."

"What's the matter with pouring dung? There are many new Jinshi from a small place."

Most people accused Fang Yun of being narrow-minded, but a few remained silent.

After a while, Yunhu said with a smile, "well, no matter what happens, you are all your own people. I don't need you to come forward. I'll talk to Yunfang."

"Uncle, you are generous!"

"Yes, if Yunfang had half your mind, I wouldn't dislike him."

"As a Jinshi, I'm not afraid of being despised for investigating such a trivial matter like dirt!"

"It's all right. Go out. Xiao Ao will stay." Yunhu said.

Others walked out of Yunhu's tent, and several young people gathered and chatted in a low voice.

"No wonder yunao said he was unbearable. He boasted about how good he was with Yunjie and how many bear demons he killed. By the way, he also said he was better than Yunjie!"

"Fart! Yunjie is also what he can compare?"

"What is a scholar from a remote place? He deserves to complain to uncle Yunhu?"

"This boy thinks he's a Jinshi. He really doesn't look up to him."

"Doesn't he hate pouring dung, then we..."

After breakfast, everyone in the valley lined up.

More than 2000 private soldiers are standing in the open center of the valley. In front of the private soldiers are children. These children are far stronger than ordinary private soldiers. They almost have a bow or powerful crossbow in their hands.

On the opposite side of Tong Sheng stood all the scholars, scholars and scholars. These scholars faced private soldiers and Tong Sheng and stood on both sides of the home owner Yun He.

Yunhe glanced at the crowd and said with spring thunder: "since our ancestors entered the holy land of blood Mans, they cut through thorns and thorns, made great efforts, forged the glory of the human race with blood and meat, and shared the holy land with the bear demon. However, the bear demon is ambitious and kills our human race. Can we sit at home and bear the insult?"

"No!" the thousand troops roared, and the angry voice echoed in the valley.

"The bear demon wants to enslave the Terran. Do we want to be the slave of the bear demon?"

"No!" two thousand soldiers shouted again.

"Then, today we will sacrifice the dead relatives with the blood of the demon family! Kill!"

"Kill!"

Thousands of people roared, magnificent mountains and rivers.

When Fang Yun saw this scene, his heart was filled with blood. Whether it is Shengyuan continent or xuemanggu land, the Terrans have the same place.

Strong power for survival!

After the review, Yunhe personally commanded and asked Yundan and Nie Cheng to take some soldiers to guard the valley, while others went out with him.

At the end of the day, a team of 1200 people left the valley and headed west.

Except for Jinshi and Juren riding Jiaoma, the others walked, and everyone carried not only weapons, but also ten days' rations.

Fang Yun, riding on the Jiaoma, felt more and more strange to carry ten days' rations, because if he went to explore Jianshi tribe, four days' rations would be enough.

Fang Yun carefully recalled Yunhe's arrangements for the past two days and suddenly found that Yunhe didn't want to attack the bear demon tribe at the beginning. These 1200 people must go directly to the Longwen rice field. When they get there, they will harvest Longwen rice and blood jade, and then let everyone disguise as dry food to bring them back.

"Yunhe is so cautious that it should be smooth to go to Longwen rice field this time."

Fang Yun looked at the front, the blood cloud was still there, and the red fog did not decrease.

An hour later, Fang Yun's eyes changed because there was a hillside hundreds of feet ahead, which appeared on the map and was the starting point of the mountain road to Longwen rice field.

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