Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun walked forward and slowly came to the city.

Looking around, the sky is clear, blue and transparent, but under the beautiful blue sky, it is an intolerable world.

Under the blue sky, the earth cracked, blackened and bare.

The barbarians fought against the broken aquarium and burned thousands of miles in an incinerator, forcing the aquarium to retreat all the way.

On the scorched earth, barbarian camps are closely arranged, looking like flat bricks and stones from a distance.

Five miles away, on the flagpole of the barbarian camp, there was a middle-aged man with ragged clothes and dirty body. The man tilted his head and had wounds everywhere. Many wounds were suppurated and even maggots were wriggling.

The man's eyes were closed and his breath was weak. He could die at any time.

I don't know how long the man's beard hasn't been taken care of, but it hangs down to his chest.

"General Zhang, what's the scenery like in August in the north?" Fang Yun's voice burst in the sky.

This is what Fang Yun once said to Zhang poyue in his biography.

Zhang poyue on the flagpole slowly raised his head and opened his eyes. His eyes were dark, but they gradually became bright like the dawn sky.

Zhang poyue's eyes reflected the clear sky and grinned.

With all the teeth, there is no tongue.

Zhang poyue said eight words slowly if he didn't know it. No one could hear it clearly.

Fang Yun can read lips.

"The sky is clear and the earth is wide, and the green grass is like a mat."

A sad and angry cry of the eagle sounded in the sky, and the eagle demon Hou yingcang kept circling in the sky.

The scholar behind Fang Yun saw this scene and was silent.

"If you die in Northern Xinjiang, I will let hundreds of millions of barbarians die for you!" Fang Yun stared at Zhang poyue.

"It's worth it!" Zhang poyue smiled.

At this time, a thunder sounded from the barbarian camp and spread for hundreds of miles.

"I've heard a lot about Fang Xusheng. When I see him today, he is even more famous."

Fang Yun looked up and saw a wolf headed man talking in a round human language.

The wolf is very tall. Its fur is like gold, shining in the sun, like the pride of heaven and the center of the world.

Fang Yun recognized the wolf.

The leader of the barbarian wolf clan, the king of the main account tribe, the leader of the golden barbarian clan, and the "ruler of heaven and earth" of the grass barbarian.

It is said that when it was born, there was a grassland full of stars in its eyes.

Last year, it was promoted to the demon position, second only to the demon Saint Wolf killing.

Golden wolf, manhuang, langyuan.

The ordinary wolf family big man king is up to two feet tall, while the man emperor wolf is three feet tall. It is obviously smiling, but it exudes endless ferocity, as bright as the sun.

Countless barbarians knelt down to langyuan.

Some ordinary soldiers trembled slightly.

"The name of the manhuang is like thunder. Fang Mou just doesn't know one thing. This small three company war Castle doesn't seem to be worth fighting." Fang Yun's tongue burst into spring thunder.

At the moment, Fang Yun has no external power, but everyone feels that as long as Fang Yun stands here, the three Lien Chan fort will never fall.

Even though there is a powerful manhuang standing opposite.

Langyuan grinned, held a golden axe and moved forward slowly.

The giant axe landed on the ground, dragged forward by langyuan, ploughed deep gullies on the ground, and the earth and rock rolled over, making a slight sound.

"Of course it's for you!" wolf yuan's eyes showed the flames of war, grinned, his upper and lower teeth staggered, and suddenly a golden flame burst out all over his body.

The golden wolf is fierce, and its blood is like gold.

Many Terran soldiers instinctively retreated half a step and their weapons fell to the ground.

"Oh? Please give me your advice." Fang Yun was not afraid and his body was full of blue drums.

"Your Royal Highness manhuang is so powerful! Even the most despicable demon man can't do such a thing by killing a great scholar with the throne!" Liu Hong's voice echoed in the sky.

The wolf stopped in place, the ferocity on his face dissipated slowly, and the prominent wolf mouth closed slowly to cover up his sharp teeth.

"The emperor forgot that you are just a great scholar, and the emperor can't fight with you alone. But..." langyuan glanced at the people in the city. "When the third lien war castle is broken, the emperor will capture you personally, and then crush your head as a watermelon in front of the saints, and then chop it into meat sauce! Ha ha..."

The wolf looked up to the sky and laughed, and the cold passed through the third company war castle.

"The demon emperor can't kill me, let alone just you. Don't be ashamed! If you want to attack the city, don't talk nonsense. If you don't do it, go back to your camp and shrink down. Don't learn how to bark there." Fang Yun said.

In the barbarian camp, they howled repeatedly, and their clear eyes became blood red.

A huge demon barbarian military flag with a length of one mile is condensed in the air, and countless bloody silk threads are separated to connect each barbarian.

The wolf smiled coldly and said, "Fang Xusheng must be tired when he has been on his way for days. Will the emperor take advantage of the weakness? By the way, I heard that you and Zhang poyue are old friends for many years?"

Fang Yun didn't answer. He was dressed in green and stood at the head of Blackstone, looking at the golden man emperor in the distance.

"Zhang poyue is also a good man of the Terran. Unfortunately, he is stubborn and doesn't surrender even though he knows he will be defeated. Even if he is caught, he still scolds and annoys us. Therefore, he has his tongue cut off. Since you are good friends with him, for your face, the emperor will help him. The wound on his left leg has festered and maggots, which is unbearable and must be treated."

With that, langyuan suddenly threw out the golden axe. He saw the axe fly close to Zhang poyue, turn around Zhang poyue, and fly back to langyuan's hand.

Zhang poyue's left leg suddenly fell down and blood splashed from the wound.

He saw Zhang poyue biting his teeth, his face twisted, a heavy voice in his nose, a flagpole on the back of his head, and his body trembling violently, like an electric shock.

At this moment, he was banned. He was just a stronger ordinary man.

Everyone above the city gnashed their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

Liu Hong said in a low voice, "Fang Xusheng, it seems that langyuan has been instructed against the kind. This is disturbing your mood and forcing you out of the city to rescue. Don't fall into the trap."

Fang Yun looked at Zhang poyue and said, "is 10 million barbarians enough?"

Zhang poyue suddenly looked at Fang Yun, laughed and nodded. His voice was very strange because he lost his tongue, but many people knew what he was going to say.

Enough!

"General Zhang seems to be in pain. I'll help him again!"

With that, langyuan threw his axe again and cut off Zhang poyue's right leg.

Zhang poyue screamed and then laughed wildly.

"20 million," Fang Yun said calmly.

Seeing that Fang Yun was so calm, the wolf threw the axe again.

"I'll add 20 million for you!"

In the roar of langyuan, Zhang broke Yue's arms shoulder to shoulder and fell to the ground.

Fang Yun didn't say anything, but the blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, but the next moment, a red light flew out of the barbarian tent, dispersed the dark clouds, and left flames all over the sky. The dark clouds could not condense again.

"Ha ha... Fang Xusheng, how's it going? How well does this man cut his staff?"

Fang Yun said calmly, "you can't even make a human stick until you cut off his head. No wonder the demon world calls you a waste dog."

"Presumptuous!" the wolf was about to throw the golden axe again, but stopped immediately and said loudly, "if you want to deceive the emperor to kill Zhang poyue, let him have a long pain rather than a short pain? Stupid! Somebody, sprinkle some salt on Zhang poyue's wound and don't let him die! Zhang poyue likes to scold the emperor, then let him watch how the emperor kills Fang Yun!"

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