Saint of the Confucian way

The barbarian camp was still surrounded from three sides, leaving a path full of hope and despair for the Terran.

Nothing happened all night.

In the early morning, the smoke curled from the kitchen. After the soldiers had enough to eat and drink, they began to make final preparations.

The generals reported at all levels. When everything was ready, Fang Yun went up the wall again.

Although it is autumn in the north in August, it is cold.

Looking around, there is scorched earth to the north of the third company war fort, but there is green in the other directions, and wild grass is dense in the south.

In the Far East, the vast mountains can be seen faintly, as in the sky.

Under the war castle, barbarians are like ants.

Zhang poyue was tied to the flagpole. His body was black and necrotic in many places. Yesterday's new wounds had not healed and his clothes were even more ragged, but he went to sleep and snored.

Fang Yun smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, while the other scholars shook their heads and couldn't laugh or cry. I'm afraid only Zhang poyue can do such a thing.

"This broken mountain is really a jerk and is more resistant to manipulation than our barbarians! Fang Xusheng, should I say have a good trip?" the barbarian wolf dragged his axe out of the big tent and looked at Fang Yun on the city wall.

When the autumn wind blew, Zhang poyue's rotten clothes were light. Maybe he was tortured badly yesterday and was still sleeping.

"The barbarian's nose is very smart." Fang Yun didn't hide it at all.

Langyuan smiled and showed two rows of wolf teeth. While dragging a huge golden axe, he said, "do you think you can escape here before the wolf holy army arrives? I don't pay much attention to langyuan!"

"If I say I'll kill the barbarians here, that's big talk, but if I want to go, you can't stay!" Fang Yun's eyes look like autumn wind, seemingly peaceful, but with the chill of winter.

"Ha ha......" langyuan laughed loudly, and many barbarians laughed with him.

Fang Yun's eyes crossed the barbarian camp. As yesterday, there were not many big barbarian kings.

Fang Yun didn't talk much. He just stood quietly at the head of the city. Even his own generals didn't know what Fang Yun was going to do. The sergeants under the city have lined up at the south gate and can retreat out of the city at any time.

After laughing, the wolf said, "Fang Xusheng, why don't we play a game and call one life for another. How about taking your life for Zhang poyue's life?"

Liu Hongsheng, afraid of Fang Yun's promise, said with a split tongue: "then please give Zhang Po's Yue's family to us first, and then we'll consider when Fang Xusheng will go to the barbarians."

"The Terran is crafty. How can you believe it?" said Wolf yuan.

"Barbarians are not as good as animals. There are a lot of nonsense." Liu Hong said.

In the eyes of the wolf yuan, there was a fierce wind in the barbarian camp. Then the wind was strong within tens of miles, flying sand and stones. Some barbarian camps were lifted, and the barbarian flag on Zhang poyue's head sounded.

Everyone was shocked. The emperor was really extraordinary. A slight fluctuation in his mood can lead to changes in heaven and earth.

"From now on, as long as one of you goes out of the city, the emperor will kill Zhang poyue first, and then attack the city with all his strength!" wolf yuan shouted angrily, shaking the earth.

Several camps near him were pulled up by invisible forces and flew everywhere.

Fang Yun suddenly said, "langyuan, you know I want to save Zhang poyue. Make a condition. I destroyed jiaosheng inheritance and got a lot of good things."

The wolf smiled contemptuously and said: "Which semi Saint doesn't take good things with you? All you get is smelly fish and rotten shrimp. However, the sky mirror projection is good. Although the Beihai Dragon Palace cuts off the connection between the sky mirror body and the projection, it is a treasure projection after all, and it can still mobilize part of the body. As long as you are willing to hand in the sky mirror projection, I will return Zhang poyue to your Terrans."

"OK, you hand over Zhang poyue first, and I'll give you the sky viewing mirror projection!" Fang Yun said.

Wolf yuan snorted coldly and said, "is it a fool to be the emperor? A great scholar is insignificant in the emperor's eyes, but viewing the mirror projection is very important, and the emperor will never break his promise."

"Let me think about it for a moment," Fang Yun said.

"Well, I'll give you an hour to think about it! The emperor's patience is limited."

Fang Yun stood at the head of the city without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking.

Time passed slowly. A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun raised his head and a double dragon bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

"Don't..." many generals and scholars hurriedly stopped, but Fang Yun suddenly threw out the double dragon bronze mirror.

Wolf yuan was overjoyed. He jumped into the air and reached out to grasp the sky viewing mirror. His eyes twinkled with greedy brilliance. This sky viewing mirror is not important to the barbarians, but it can gain great benefits if he deals with Beihai dragon palace.

Suddenly, the celestial mirror projection stopped, and then there was an infinite amount of golden light.

"No! Help me!"

The wolf thought Fang Yun wanted to mobilize the strongest power of the sky viewing mirror, cut his demon position, and immediately retreated. Then he saw a fire flying out of the barracks, firmly surrounding the wolf yuan and blocking the light of the sky viewing mirror.

Looking at the sky mirror is like a sun suspended in the sky. Everyone has golden eyes and can't see anything more than a foot away.

"Kill Zhang poyue!" a man's voice sounded from the barbarian camp.

All barbarian generals immediately put magic outside the flagpole.

Even if those barbarians can't see the specific location of Zhang broken Yue, a large number of magic will hit the target.

Fang Yun and Zhang poyue were five miles away and had no time to help.

Sighs came and went over the city.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The deafening voice rang out continuously from the place where Zhang poyue was located. At first, people thought that Zhang poyue was killed, but then they felt wrong. Rich combat experience told them that the barbarian magic was obviously blocked by powerful forces.

The sky mirror projection converges brilliance and flies back to Fangyun quickly.

No one went to see the sky mirror projection. The eyes of all the Terrans and barbarians on both sides fell on Zhang poyue.

Zhang poyue was sleepy and was carried on his shoulder by a huge Tauren two feet high.

The great Barbarian King with Niutou's body turned his back to the city wall and faced the barbarians like a mountain in front of him.

To the shock of both sides, the bull king was wearing a strange gold armor. The gold armor was composed of pieces of dragon scales. The Dragon scales were laminated one layer after another, as if they had been baptized by countless battles and years, and were damaged in many places, but even so, they exuded a majestic atmosphere.

The smell is so strong that everyone thinks that the world is submerged by the sea, and the strong smell like water fills the world.

That is the breath of the Dragon saint, the pure and flawless breath of the Dragon saint.

The king of the ox family jumped gently, rolled back in the air, fell from the sky, and fell heavily on the head of the city, facing the square.

He knelt on his left leg and bent his right leg. With one hand holding Zhang poyue and the other hand on his right knee, Lang said, "Yuewei Niushan, meet your Highness the emperor of the moon!"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "get up."

Niushan stood up. He was two feet tall, but everyone felt that he was looking up at Fang Yun.

Everyone stared. It's hard to imagine. Isn't this the new great manwang of nuzhi tribe? Why are you here? Why wear such terrible armor?

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