Saint of the Confucian way

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Fang Yun's talent was immediately filled up. The hall in front of him suddenly changed rapidly and soon became a non decorated hall with closed space and no doors and windows.

The wall in front is different from the other three sides. It is more flat, unlike the other three walls, which are uneven, and there are 2000 grids on it.

The great voice sounded again.

"Even if the three war poetry creatures in Hanlin didn't get all kinds of treasure light, their strength was stronger than the ordinary demon Shuai. Moreover, the three demon Shuai didn't kill, but slowly dealt with the wolves, so that the wolves couldn't attack Fang Yun and didn't die too fast.

With three war poems alive, Fang Yun continued to write without interference.

Fang Yun was not in a hurry. He didn't even want to pass the first hall, so he wrote slowly and seriously. He should not only understand the essence of Yan style, but also understand the content of the inscription, but also take into account other aspects.

After writing 100 words, Fang Yun felt that the breath of the inscription was more thick. He wrote it very hard. The tongue sword even vibrated a little. If he wrote again, the tongue sword would be broken.

Fang Yun immediately stopped writing and let the tongue sword rest for a while. He thought that this was the great work of Yan Zhenqing, the leader of the four masters of regular script. Once he learned something, he was afraid that there would be some strange phenomena. It was normal that the broken sword could not bear it.

Fang Yun misses the real dragon ancient sword very much at the moment. If Yan Qinli tablet is written with the real dragon ancient sword, it will be freely and fluently.

However, Fang Yun's look moved, and his regret immediately dissipated.

"The real dragon ancient sword is as good as the real dragon ancient sword, but the broken tongue sword is as good as the broken tongue sword! Because the tongue sword is too broken and I have poor control, I can more deeply understand Yan Zhenqing's" clumsiness and dexterity ". If I use the real dragon ancient sword as skillfully as possible, I may not be able to understand the true meaning of" clumsiness ". Moreover, the more stupid the sword is, the more problems my sword control and calligraphy are exposed. Usually I The flaws that I can't even detect will be magnified thousands of times by this broken tongue sword, enough for me to find! Goodness! "

Fang Yun figured out the key and smiled.

There were more than 30 wolf demons left. Fang Yun never let Zhan Shi kill all the creatures. When he wrote 300 words, a new wolf demon emerged after sharpening the sword wall.

It was a wolf demon commander who led a hundred wolf demons, and the enemy's strength increased a hundred times!

This time Fang Yun still didn't care. The creatures of the three head war poems were enough to surpass them and continued to engrave their own words.

After writing a thousand words, after sharpening the sword wall, a wolf demon Hou and ten wolf demon Shuai appeared.

Fang Yun opened his mouth and recited the Hanlin war poem "the moon blade goes to heaven".

"The moon geese fly high, and the demon king runs away at night. He wants to drive Qingqi away, and the snow is full of bow and knife!"

Because there was no heavy snow formed by the three realms of wind, rain and dream war, the power of this first battle poem was slightly weak, but in the end, it still condensed a powerful moon blade, flew close to the ground and hit the demon Hou hard.

"Moon blade walking to heaven" is among the most lethal poems in Hanlin war!

This demon Hou plus ten demon Shuai is enough to make the top Jinshi helpless and the new Imperial Academy in a hurry. However, Fang Yun has rich experience. He writes for a while and fights for a while, which has little impact.