Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun went out.

The snow is like a knife.

Many people looked at Fang Yun, some worried, some looked forward to, and some were full of confidence.

The big rabbit stood up high and chirped loudly to cheer for Fang Yun.

Niu Shan followed Fang Yun and whispered, "Your Majesty, do you want me to solve it for you? I'm a star demon man. I have to surpass it in receiving and guiding star power. In this place with infinite star power, I may not lose."

"No."

Fang Yun said, putting down his board clothes and preparing his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The tiger demon handsome leaned down slightly and was ready to attack. The murderous eyes of a pair of tigers filled the air. The surrounding snowflakes were slightly affected, and the speed was reduced by 10%.

Han ShouLv, who observed this phenomenon, was so worried that the demon who could come here, even if he followed the son, also had a very high talent, not to mention now he has become a demon handsome.

The tiger demon handsome looked at Fang Yun and said, "I'm here to be fair and give you Terrans enough distance. But you can't be too close to the door. If you lose the enemy and escape back to the snow free place, aren't you kidding me? At least take ten steps from the snow!"

"But," Fang Yun said, and came to the edge of the safe area. The snow free land and the windy and snowy land outside were blocked by invisible forces. The thick snow on the ground seemed to be blocked by the glass threshold. All the poisonous blade snowflakes deliberately or unintentionally avoided here and flew elsewhere.

At first glance, the snowflakes nearby are similar to ordinary snowflakes. They also have six sides and are also thin. But the whistling sound of the snowflakes was particularly loud, which gave people a sense of panic that they could pierce their heads at any time.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and stepped into the snow.

"What are you doing..." Li Fanming shouted. Fang Yun should make defensive war poems before entering, and then enter it. But Fang Yun went straight in.

Whoosh

The strange and harsh sound of flying snow suddenly increased. Snowflakes such as iron blades whirled and cut. Whenever snowflakes flew an inch away from Fang Yun's body, they would be blocked by an invisible force.

Courage is a great success.

Everyone only knew that Fang Yun had become a scholar early, but they didn't expect that Fang Yun had a great success in his field. For a time, they didn't know what to say and could only look at each other. Because Fang Yun had a top-grade literary heart first, they could fully accept this fact, but their hearts were filled with countless curiosity.

Fang Yun continued to move forward. When he reached the tenth step, he picked up his pen and wrote.

However, at the moment Fang Yun picked up his pen, the tiger demon handsome suddenly grinned, flashed a sinister look in his eyes, and ran over at an amazing speed,

"Fool! I'm the demon clan! This is a war between the two races. You believe I'll give you time! Die, stupid genius of the Terran!" the tiger demon handsome said and jumped at Fang Yun.

In the process of running, the tiger demon handsome has been laughing, because he has calculated all the time. It just takes two breaths to rush from where he stands to Fang Yun's position, and these two breaths are not enough for anyone to finish writing war poems.

"Oh."

Fang Yun readily promised and continued to write with his head down, as if he didn't know that the tiger demon handsome was coming, and his expression remained unchanged.

However, the tiger demon handsome expression has been changing.

When the Fangyun station was fixed, it was laughing.

When Fang Yun began to write, he was still laughing.

After seeing the speed of Fang Yun's writing and the treasure light above, the tiger demon handsome couldn't laugh.

After feeling the vitality of Fang Yun's poem, the tiger demon handsome not only couldn't laugh, but even wanted to cry.

Countless snow flakes vibrated gently, a large number of heaven and earth vitality gathered, and a stream of Wenqu stars poured into the pages written by Fang Yun.

White paper is full of gold and becomes a holy page.

After a breath, the "night attack" became a poem.

Gold belt, chain harness, robe,

The horse's head washed the snow over Lintao.

Roll the flag and rob the demon king's account at night,

The savage soldiers who cut indiscriminately are short of treasure knives.

The pages fly up and Baoguang comes out.

There are four layers of Baoguang, which represents the original book written by the author, the first Baoguang, the handed down Baoguang that can be taught to others, and the heavy starlight that represents the power of Wenqu stars.

Five times as much power.

When the tiger demon handsome saw all this, his first thought was to run away, but he soon judged that if he didn't attack Fang Yun in advance, he could run away, but now he lost his chance.

The tiger demon handsome rushed forward with a stiff scalp. His expression changed again, from regret to panic, from panic to despair.

Fang Yun's body was surrounded by strong winds, and the gold armor was attached to him. Then his body soared up, a tall horse appeared under his crotch, and a long Guan Gong Dao appeared between his hands.

Fang Yun exudes a strong spirit. At this time, he is like a veteran general. Time is like snow and time is like frost. No matter what, step on it with a horse and cut it with a knife.

Fang Yun sat down and the army horse didn't even run up. He charged at a speed that overturned the common sense. In front of the horse's head, the snow flakes actively gathered into a snow blade to pave the way for Fang Yun, and all fell on the tiger demon handsome.

Ten thousand snow is like a knife. The knife is deadly.

The white snow flakes have been stained with blood after passing the tiger demon handsome.

The Qi and blood armor on the tiger demon handsome collapsed. Fang Yun rode a war horse and passed with a knife.

A demon passed by.

The big knife pointed to the ground obliquely, and a drop of crimson demon blood slid along the sharp edge, across the gap of the blade, and finally frozen at the tip of the knife.

The tiger demon handsome neck sprayed warm blood.

"How can everyone's war poetry be so strong..."

The tiger demon handsome said, his head fell to the ground and died in peace.

The body that lost the power of Qi and blood was penetrated and torn by hundreds of snow flakes, and finally ground into meat mud.

"The reason why I promised to take ten steps forward is not that I didn't know you might attack me, but that I was afraid you would run away."

Fang Yun said, a horse belly, drove the horse away from the wind and snow area and into a safe place at the door.

The golden armor slowly disintegrated, and the army horse became smaller and smaller. Finally, Fang Yun fell steadily to the ground, and the broken sword disappeared with the wind.

Yan Yukong said with a smile: "the newly promoted Saint demon handsome may not have the upper hand in front of me. He thought he could kill Fang Yun and scolded Fang Yun for being stupid. He was stupid enough to die!"

"Ha ha, the 'Snow flushing' and 'lack of treasure knife' in this first battle poem are excellent, and the words are deeply poetic." Kong De Lun smiled.

"You, why don't you think about the function of this poem? What if it is used for ordinary soldiers?" sun naiyong's eyes were hot and stared at Fang Yun.

People suddenly wake up, which is equivalent to making an ordinary soldier suddenly obtain the charging ability of a cavalry demon general. If hundreds of people gather together, or people with higher literary positions use this first battle poetry, they can create a demon general level charging team in a short time. It is not different from ordinary war poetry at ordinary times, but they are likely to make great achievements at the critical moment.

Sun naiyong continued, "what would happen if everyone ran away with this first battle poem?"

"Great talent! Great talent! This poem is not as good as many war poems, but it can rush, run, kill and disturb, hurt the enemy and protect yourself. It is a complete poem! No matter what environment the people are in, they can turn themselves into generals and gallop! This is the first war poem at the level of people!"

Several people who discovered the mystery of the poem praised them again and again.

"Yes, this poem is really not strong enough, and it needs someone to write it. It belongs to a dangerous war poem, but the" whole "of this poem is too powerful and has countless ways to cooperate. You imagine that some ordinary cavalry who are charging suddenly become golden armor generals, which is more deterrent to the demon barbarians than some war poems that suddenly fly out! When charging, selling good looks means good momentum and high momentum It is also a great advantage in fighting! "

"Wizards! Really wizards! When you think about it carefully, division Fang didn't make any noise when charging, which is the power of" rolling the flag night robbery "in the poem. During the night attack, in order to prevent the enemy from discovering the wind blowing the war flag, he rolled up the flag. Without real battlefield experience, it is impossible to write such details, and it is impossible to let this poem give full play to the essence of night robbery 'quiet'! "

"If you say so, this poem can be used more widely!" sun naiyong clapped his hands and shouted. As a descendant of a strategist, he knows the advantages of this war poem best. When fighting with demons frequently, this first war poem can directly save thousands of elite soldiers every year, and tens of thousands of people can be saved indirectly. If it can change the war situation once, the credit will be great.

The people kept discussing the words in the poem and the use of war poetry in battle.

At the end of the discussion, sun naiyong finally couldn't help but throw a fist at the people and said, "this poem is of great significance. We must not lose it here. One of us must leave the comet corridor immediately, and then find a way to preserve this poem and stay in a safe place until the end of the holy ruins."

Conde said, "leave it to me. As long as I put this poem in Yinjiang berry, if I have an accident, my grandfather will see it for the first time. If I leave the holy ruins alive, this war poem can be preserved."

Everyone knows that Kongde Lun's grandfather is the master of the current generation of Kongs. As long as the master of the Kongs in previous dynasties is a great scholar or a great Confucian before becoming the master, he can be canonized immediately after becoming the master, but his strength is a certain gap from the real semi saint, and he will not prolong his life.

"Give you the safest!"

Han ShouLv said with a smile, "why don't everyone write one, and then indicate that Fang Yun wrote it in the seventh corridor to kill the tiger demon handsome of the holy family?"

"Good idea!"

Everyone wrote one after another.

Niushan looked proudly at the four demon families and said, "who is not convinced? If you dare to fight with your majesty, you are looking for death!"

"Frog at the bottom of the well!" said a saint bear demon contemptuously, "you Terrans have great talents, but you can only compare with our saint demon barbarians, up to the level of an ordinary Saint son! Over the past hundreds of years, who is the great Confucian of your Terran who can beat the demon kings of previous dynasties? Who is your Terran bachelor who can beat the best Saint son demon king of previous dynasties?"

Niu Shan thought deeply for a while and said, "can you be more stupid? I'm a barbarian, not a human!"

The big rabbit was laughing wildly with his stomach in his arms.