Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun looked at Guo Zitong and said, "master, can I use Wenbao?"

Guo Zi channel: "you can protect Wen Bao. You can't attack Wen Bao. He can't use any Wen Bao."

"Students know." Fang Yun walked to the lawn with a smile. He didn't have any burden in his heart. Jinshi and Ju Ren were just one day and one place. Even Yan Yukong, who had been polishing in the Ju Ren for many years, could only compete with the new Jinshi. He had no strength to return those who had been Jinshi for more than five years.

The sword of words is a qualitative leap. With the sword of words, the Terran has the power to really rival the demon barbarian.

Cui Wang walked to the other side of Wen battlefield with a smile.

Qiao juze held his chest in his arms and said with a smile, "you say, who has a high chance of winning Fang Yun and Cui Wang?"

Gongyang Yu said, "I fought with Cui WangWen. Although his tongue and tongue are not integrated into the complete dragon keel, there are half of them. Even if he becomes a Jinshi three years later than me, he is still not weaker than me. But his courage is not as good as me, so his ability to control the sword is a little poor."

Qiao juze said, "we all play today. I'm afraid there's only one chance in our life to bully Fang Yun. We can't miss it. With Fang Yun's ability, I'm afraid we have reached the state of great success in both the literate and the literate when we become a Jinshi. This state controls the lips, guns and swords. It's just that the ancient sword flies without stagnation. At least it can reach three returns. It's terrible."

"If he uses the power of one mind and two uses, while controlling the sword and writing war poems, it's not a demon better than a demon."

"Thanks to Cui Wangcheng, a Jinshi for more than a year, and his talent, the ancient sword is integrated into the Dragon keel and honed by the Dragon horn. If an ordinary new Jinshi dares to use his words, Fang Yun's courage is enough to break his words."

Everyone nodded and rubbed their hands. Chen lile even spit out his words early and warmed up.

Fang Yun and Cui Wang stand ten feet apart, which is the standard distance of literary warfare.

Cui Wang Mingming is four or five years older than Fang Yun, but he looks more immature than Fang Yun. He said, "Fang Yun, although the master of the court is to let you know the words and tongues, and he will use the power of the holy temple to avoid serious injuries to you and me, since it is a literary war, there will always be accidental injuries, I hope you are careful."

"I understand. I have a protective Wenbao, so don't take it lightly." Fang Yun said, putting down the support plate in front of his chest and preparing pen, ink and paper.

"Nature." Cui Wang answered seriously, and did not dare to underestimate Fang Yun.

"Please!" both sides arched their hands at the same time.

Fang Yun wiped his left hand on his waist and took out an inkstone chanting osmanthus from the drinking River shell to stimulate the power of Wen Bao. He saw a tall osmanthus tree covering his whole body and standing between heaven and earth, forming the power equivalent to Jinshi war poetry.

At the same time, Fang Yun wrote Chen Guanhai's battle poem "Cang Lang Xing", which was completed in one breath. More than ten Zhang Long huge waves surged towards Cui Wang, and the top of the huge waves was not spray, but a shrimp soldier and crab general composed of water.

Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, armed with knives and guns, shouted loudly and fiercely.

Cui Wang turned pale for it. This power is close to the second realm of poetry.

Qiao juze was surprised and said, "Fang Yun has the help of fake dragon beads, and the possible king of stars has more power than Jinshi using this poem."

"He's testing."

During the discussion, Cui Wang's eyes coagulated, and an ancient sword with white light and talent flew out of his mouth. He flew forward with a harsh sound of breaking the air, pierced the waves with a bang, and took Fang Yun's head.

The huge waves fell to the ground and no longer moved forward.

Although Fang Yun's war poetry is strong, it can only stop the moment in front of Cui Wang, a scholar with the help of a semi holy family.

Cui Wang's body seemed to tremble slightly at the moment when the sword of words and the huge wave hit each other.

Fang Yun's eyes suddenly flashed and seemed to think of something. He immediately walked in the virtual shadow of the osmanthus tree. This is a classic way to deal with the sword of words. It can slightly interfere with the sword of words. At the same time, he recited the poem "mountain Fu" of the national defense war.

More than half of the scholars watched carefully, but the experienced scholars and Guo Zitong University seemed puzzled.

Cui Wang smiled as Fang Yun recited the protection war poem. Then he began to recite the Jinshi war poem "watching tiger roar". This handed down war poem was written by the warrior Jinshi who was attacked by the tiger demon family in Liangjie mountain a hundred years ago. It can form a great range of vitality and tiger roar attack, which can not only hurt the demon commander. If there are demon soldiers and demon people within the scope of "watching tiger roar", no matter how many, Will be torn to pieces by powerful forces.

Cui Wang firmly believes that the scope of watching tiger roar is too large. Fang Yun can't run away anyway. Coupled with the power of words and swords, Fang Yun will undoubtedly lose.

Cui Wang's tongue and sword accurately hit the laurel virtual shadow protecting Fang Yun. Only a light sound left a gap in the laurel virtual shadow, and the tongue and sword touched the gap and slowly stabbed in.

At this time, Cui Wang is reciting "watching the tiger roar". He can't use one heart and two purposes. He will only attack Fang Yun according to his previous thoughts, but his power is far less powerful than that controlled by Cui Wang himself.

Cui Wang's swords are too strong. It is very likely that he will pierce the virtual shadow of the laurel tree when Fang Yun has just recited the mountain Fu. At that time, the two forces of watching the roar of the tiger and swords are in full swing, which is enough to defeat Fang Yun's protective power in an instant.

Seeing more and more cracks in the virtual shadow of the osmanthus tree, Fang Yun blinked when reciting the mountain Fu, and the courage of the middle period of the two territories came out majestically.

The strong wind swept, the grass bent, and Cui Wang's words and swords were blocked by an invisible copper wall and iron wall.

Cui Wang was surprised. Unexpectedly, Fang Yun's bravery was stronger than that in the legend. However, he was relieved that even if Fang Yun had the bravery, he would lose when watching tiger roar was finished.

After Fang Yun read the first three sentences of the mountain Fu, he opened his mouth and recited Qiao juze: "the same is true of the demon man! The smarter the saint demon man is, the more unlucky he is. I doubt they will be killed by Fang Yun's duplicity."

Gongyang Yu didn't have a good way: "don't mention the same literary position. If I don't have to fight with him, I'm 90% likely to fail. The power of Jinshi over others is verbal and verbal. The power of Jinshi war poetry can only be ordinary in front of Fang Yun's demons."

"It seems that my opportunity to bully him when he is a person has failed," Qiao juze said with a smile.

Cui looked at her eyes and said with a smile, "classmate Fang, we want you to be familiar with the way of verbal attack and avoid you from losing in Denglong platform. How about this? You are not allowed to compare with me with duplicity. My verbal sword won't hurt you this time, but only show my way of attack. How about it?"

"You can try." Fang Yun nodded.

At the beginning of the second civil war, Fang Yun changed his tactics and used the power of arrow in stone and courage to jointly attack Cui Wang's words and swords. When Fang Yun was ready to use the fourth arrow in stone, Cui Wang raised his hand and surrendered.

"Can you give me a chance to beat you? No matter how strong my tongue and sword is, I can't stop your attack! What's the matter with your arrow in stone? Why can you turn halfway? The key is to turn more smoothly than my tongue and sword. Can you stop playing war poetry as a tongue and sword? You're destroying my self-confidence!" Cui Wang was very depressed.

The scholars laughed and Qiao juze said, "you can't blame it. Fang Yun's courage is too strong. His courage usually only appears on the university students. It's not easy for the university students to win you by using scholars or raising people to fight poetry?"

But Cui Wang then said, "you compare first. I seem to have found my shortcomings. It's different from Fang Zhenguo's literary fight!"

Cui Wang said, lowering his head, thinking, leaving the grass and sitting on the stone steps in a daze.

The rest nodded gently. Cui Wang was more talented than more than half of the people here, but the reason why Cui Wang became a Jinshi so quickly was that he was good at thinking and learning. Even if he was defeated by Fang Yun, he was neither discouraged nor angry. This attitude can most determine a person's achievement.

Chen lile said, "I'll try it, too. But I don't need to attack war poetry. I only use words and protection war poetry. I may also find my shortcomings in words and words."

Qiao juze said, "that's right. If we fail in front of high-ranking scholars, it may be that the other party is too strong. If we fail or suffer setbacks in front of the whole people, we can find the real shortcomings. We can have the best of both worlds by fighting with Fang Yun."

"The winner is the one who learns more in the civil war competition." Fang Yun said.

"Indeed," the scholars agreed.