Saint of the Confucian way

"That's not necessarily true. The holy ruins road is not just a test of bravery. Of course, Yan Yukong must be able to guarantee the top three." Li Fanming said.

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "I have been in contact with Yan Yukong. He is not only brave and strong, but also has a strong and pure heart of the holy way. Otherwise, he will not be considered to be more than Yi Zhishi, saying that he will become a semi saint. He still raises people, and directly entered a higher Jinshi list in the demon clan hunting list, and ranks 12th among the Jinshi, and is the first to raise people."

Qiu Chi said with a smile: "Fang Zhenguo, you are really cunning. You rank higher than him in the demon hunting list. Doesn't it mean that you also have a chance to be the first in the holy ruins?"

Everyone laughed and knew that Qiu Chi was praising Fang Yun in disguise.

More and more people entered the Wen hall in front, and Fang Yun and others ranked last.

Close to the main gate of the Wen hall, Fang Yun looked inside the Wen hall and was surprised to find that everyone disappeared after entering the door. It was still empty.

Fang Yun stepped into it. It was dark and then bright. There was a grassland in front of him. There was a river ten feet wide across the front. There was no bridge on the river.

There is a canyon on the other side of the river. The depths of the canyon are shrouded in white fog. I don't know what's inside.

Fang Yun's eyes flickered slightly. The river was familiar.

Thousands of people stood by the river, watching the slow flow of the river, hesitant.

At this time, Fang Yun heard Liu Zizhi's voice shouting: "Fang Yun, it's up to you whether our country can win the first place in the holy ruins road! You must be a scholar!"

Fang Yun didn't expect Liu Zizhi to be a thief. Even if many people know that Liu Zizhi is harming him, they will still feel uncomfortable. The literary name is a real name, not a false name. It should be benevolent!

Fang Yun immediately looked at Liu Zizhi's direction and said in a loud voice: "the despicable villain Liu Zizhi, as a Jieyuan of a state, killed me in the Mid Autumn Festival in Kong City yesterday. Today, he wants to kill people with a knife. It's so easy for you to cheat when you are a scholar in the world? Liu Zizhi, if you are a scholar, you dare to fight with me after Shengxu road!"

Everyone looked at Fang Yun one after another. Most people were curious and liked him. Only those Qingguo people and Wuguo people had different expressions.

Fang Yun and Liu Zizhi were separated, and they looked at each other with four eyes.

Since he was surprised by Fang Yun's three poems yesterday, Liu Zizhi understood that he could not deal with Fang Yun by continuing to use the previous methods. In the future, he had to do everything, and he would do it as long as he had the opportunity.

Liu Zizhi smiled and said, "I'm from Jingguo. How can I fight at will? What's more, you're a scholar and I raise people. If I fight with you, others will say that I bully the small with the big, or forget it."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came: "I'm from Qingguo, and I'm also a Chinese. How dare I fight with you?"

The crowd immediately looked at the source of the sound. Fang Yun was blocked and could not see it, but they heard someone whispering the man's name.

"It's semi Saint disciple Yan Yukong."

Liu Zizhi's voice seemed to be stuck by something, and an embarrassing color appeared on his face. Yan Yukong was not only a semi Saint disciple, but also a member of the Yan Zi family. Even if Liu Zizhi was crazy, he didn't dare to offend such a big man.

Fang Yun glanced at Liu Zizhi and said, "brother Yan, thank you for your justice, but the Liu family and I will solve the problem, otherwise the Liu family will frame me for colluding with outsiders to betray Jing."

Qiu Chi immediately whispered, "if you say 'anti false accusation', Zuo XiangLiu mountain can be regarded as a traitor to the king country."

"Well, everyone, see you at the end of Shengxu road." then they saw Yan Yukong slowly enter the river. Finally, the water flooded him. He walked forward step by step at the bottom of the water.

At each step, his body vibrated, and he was even swayed by the water for a few steps in the middle of the step. Only when he stabilized can he move on.

Strangely, his clothes were neither wet nor tilted by the water, but his body was forced. Fang Yun realized that the weak water seemed different from the water in the ordinary sense, and the pseudo dragon ball could not be avoided.

Fang Yun whispered to Li Fanming, "what's the matter? This is the first test. It's so difficult for Yan Yukong to cross the river."

"The weak water does not impact the body, but the Wen palace. Think about it, is da Wen palace washed more by water, or Xiao Wen palace washed more by water?"

Fang Yun was stunned because his literary palace was huge. The limit of other people's literary palace was just like the Imperial Palace, but his literary palace hall had exceeded the ordinary buildings and the area was equivalent to a small town.

Li Fanming said, "the Wen palace is not all good. If it is not strong enough, it will be washed away by the weak water. No matter how big the Wen palace is, it will not be washed away as long as it is strong. However, Yan Yukong is so because he doesn't use the power of courage. If he had the courage to move, he would have passed by long ago. Now he is saving strength."

Fang Yun looked at the weak water river ten feet wide and was worried. He was sure that his literary palace was more than ten times larger than Yan Yukong. Even Yan Yukong was like this. I'm afraid he couldn't get through the weak water river without using his courage. But once someone found out that he used his courage, he would be shocked all over the world, which was of greater significance than the whole people before the saint.

Soon, Yan Yukong walked out of the weak River, and the others went into the water one after another.

Li Fanming said, "there are many weak waters in the holy ruins. There can't be a bridge for you to cross. If it rains, it's even worse. Alas, let's go." as he said, he carried the fat big white rabbit into the water.

As soon as he entered the water, the big rabbit struggled gently, showing a painful color, but then Li Fanming protected the big rabbit with the power of bravery, and it calmed down.

Fang Yun found that Li Fanming's body was much more stable than Yan Yukong, and he was not deflected by the water, but his pace was very slow, and his body shook from time to time. Obviously, Wen Gong was far less solid than Yan Yukong, and it was very painful to be washed by the weak water.

Fang Yun carefully observed the people who entered the weak water. Most of them were not even as good as Li Fanming. Even if some people used their courage, they seemed very painful.

Soon, Fang Yun saw a scholar suddenly shaking violently, losing control of his body and falling into the weak water, but an invisible force surrounded him, picked him up and put him on the shore.

Then, people were caught in a coma. Except for a few people, most of them were scholars.

When Li Fanming has crossed the weak River, Fang Yun has not yet gone down the river. At the moment, there are only more than 40 people who have not gone down the river, all of them scholars.

There are nearly a thousand unconscious people lying by the river, and nearly one fifth of them are eliminated in only a weak river.

Li Fanming's classmates, without exception, have all crossed the river. They are outstanding if they can study at the Confucius palace.

"Fang Yun, why don't you cross the river!" Li Fanming stood on the other side of the river and looked at Fang Yun suspiciously.

After crossing the river, he looked at Fang Yun with those who had not crossed the river. Liu Zizhi had also crossed the river, but he didn't speak this time and stared at Fang Yun seriously.

Fang Yun nodded helplessly and walked slowly into the water.

When his legs and feet enter the water, Fang Yun feels strange. The touch of this weak water is very different from that of ordinary water. It is very soft, like clouds and cotton wool, and he can't feel the temperature. It's very special.

At the moment when his body met the weak water, Fang Yun felt a strange force suddenly appeared outside his eyebrow center Wen palace and impacted his Wen palace. At first, this force was like a trickle, then the river was surging, then like a huge wave, and finally turned into a tsunami.

From the trickle to the tsunami, it took only a blink of an eye.

Fang Yun had an illusion that all the water in the East China Sea was pounding his Wen palace, which was like a boat in the storm.

This weak water is not real water, but more like an all pervasive spiritual impact, washing the Wen palace from all directions.

Wengong has six stress surfaces, so the impact force of weak water increases exponentially, thousands of times that of ordinary people!

Fang Yun just walked to the waist deep weak water, he felt dizzy and his body was rushed to the side.

"This..."

Thousands of people were stunned. Even those unconscious scholars could not be washed away until they were all in the water. Now Fang Yun was staggered. This is too wonderful. I'm afraid only children can do this.

Liu Zizhi couldn't help laughing and said, "it turns out that this is the first scholar in the world. It turns out that Wengong is so weak. It's not worthy of the name and is vain!"

Li Fanming said coldly, "how do you know he is because the Wen palace is too weak? I think his Wen palace is too big, and the impact is far more than me!"

"No matter how big the Wen palace is, it can be dozens or hundreds of times that of Yan Yukong. What's more, you look at his expression and close your eyes painfully. It's obviously because the Wen palace is not strong enough. His Wen palace is not solid. Now I'm afraid it's ten times more painful than us if his mind is torn apart."

"Fart! If his literary palace is not strong, how can he go up to the third mountain of Shushan?"

"Who knows what happened in Shushan? Maybe he didn't test the power of Wen Palace at all. Maybe he used some means, but it was exposed when he met the real weak water! Fang Yun is finished! Don't read it! Unfortunately, I thought I would meet him in the holy ruins. Who ever thought that Fang Yun, a leading scholar and Shicheng Town, was so incompetent! Ha ha! I have to compete for the top 80 and leave!"

Liu Zizhi laughed as if he had avenged his blood. Finally, he looked contemptuously at Fang Yun in the weak water and turned away.

"Unfortunately, I can't even pass the first pass of Shengxu road." one person shook his head. It seems a pity, but in fact, he gloated.

"Alas, this is the hidden danger of becoming famous suddenly. If you have talent and the literary palace is not solid, you are a castle in the air. If you become a great man, I'm afraid you can't even condense your courage. If he can learn a lesson, this may be a good thing for him, but his future will be much bleak." one person said and left.

Most of those people in Jingguo were sad when they saw this scene. They did not expect that the Wen palace, known as the only hope of Jingguo, would be so unbearable, which means that Fang Yun's foundation is extremely fragile. The higher the Wen position, the greater the risk, and the Wen palace will collapse in the near future.

A man was suddenly disappointed and said, "I thought he would be the strong enemy of my trip to the holy ruins. Unfortunately, I'm worried too much. I'd better catch up with Yan Yukong."

Li Fanming looked at Fengyang, who was as famous as Yan Yukong. He had the meaning of ridicule, regret and regret.

Qiu Chi, who has been flattering Fang Yun, silently looked at Fang Yun and whispered, "let's go. He'll be fine."

"I'll wait," Li Fanming said.

"I'll wait too." Zuyuan river.

"We're not as good as the people of your semi holy family. We have a great chance to enter the top 80. I'll go first." Qiu Chi said, speeding up his steps and running to Qifeng canyon.

Fang Yun under the weak water was full of doubts: "isn't the weak water impact very painful? Why is it just dizzy and shaking? It doesn't hurt at all?"

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