Saint of the Confucian way

Others can't directly see whether Fang Yun's art of war is integrated into the holy way of wisdom, but its power is too obvious. A little calculation can get the result.

"I take back what I just said." Ji Zhibai is in a terrible mood. He has absolutely no intention of targeting Fang Yun. He just talks about the matter. Who knows that as before, as long as he is facing Fang Yun, he has not gained the upper hand.

"No harm, I didn't make it clear." Fang Yun said.

"How many art of war have you got in your book of war?" Cui Sheng asked.

"Four ways." Fang Yun said.

He Ludong, who majored in military, sighed and said, "my own military book only has three military skills, but it's a pity that all my talents failed in martial arts. Even after decades of honing, the power may not be comparable to your military skills."

Zhang Zhixing said, "the art of war of Fang Zhenguo is enough to let us lurk to the edge of the demon barbarian tribe. However, the demon barbarian responds quickly. We only have about 100% of the time, and we have to face..."

Zhang Zhixing suddenly turned to look at the demon man tribe. Fang Yun and other Jinshi also looked at it.

A hundred feet red column of Qi and blood rose into the sky and dissipated slowly.

"The birth of a new demon Marquis can no longer be delayed!" Chen Jing said.

Fang Yun said: "it's good for us! The demon Marquis has just been promoted and has not mastered the talent and demon evil spirit. His strength is only 30% or 40% stronger than usual, but other demon handsome will come to congratulate him. We have a chance to catch him all! But the bad thing is that more demon barbarians will gather there. Our risk is greater."

"I have a natural moat inkstone. It's not very useful when attacking, but there's no problem running away."

"Don't talk about Wen Bao. I doubt that Fang Yunxu's Wen Bao can be piled into a mountain."

"More than 90 aristocratic families and hundreds of Confucianism and rich families gave him gifts, which made his cultural treasures countless."

Fang Yun saw the envy of the people and said, "like Zhixing, several people don't lack Wenbao, and the rest probably lack Hanlin Wenbao, which is also the limit that we can use for Jinshi. Well, think about what kind of Wenbao you still lack. I'll lend it to you and return it to me when the hunting is over."

"Good!"

"I lack a protective Hanlin treasure."

"I lack a large-scale attack..."

With 29 Jinshi, Fang Yun distributed 22 pieces.

"OK, Mr. Ma, please arrange a specific attack plan." Fang Yun said.

So they quickly discussed a suitable plan and chose twelve young and middle-aged scholars with rich experience or strong talent, and the rest stayed in place to ambush.

Fang Yun used Tibetan Feng's poem "sword chant" handed down from generation to generation 12 times in a row, which strengthened the power of Tibetan Feng for himself and the other 11 people.

He Ludong is a little excited. Now almost every Jinshi will this song "sword chant", but Fang Yun's "sword chant" has entered the second realm, and there are handed down and the original Baoguang, which is terrible.

The power of Fang Yun's Tibetan Feng poem is equivalent to raising the ordinary sword to the dragon bone sword, and it is a complete dragon keel. The swords of Zhang Zhixing and others have a complete dragon keel, which is equivalent to directly increasing the power of their swords by several times!

Now their words and tongues are fierce. Fang Yun and others soon came to a wider place. The camp here is larger and farther away. There are dozens of powerful demon Shuai and pretty Shuai and hundreds of demon generals around one camp.

Until they entered the range of verbal attack, the military flag could not see through the deception!

Ma chaoming waved his hand and the twelve Jinshi opened their mouths at the same time. Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword took the lead.

At the same time, the power to hide from the sky and the sea collapsed.

The demon man flag immediately sent out a harsh wave.

"Enemy attack!" hundreds of demons screamed loudly.

Before the first demon man shouted "enemy attack", Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword penetrated the heads of the four demon man Shuai and seven demon man generals who were in the way in front of him with a full six calls, and accurately hit the head of the new wolf demon Hou.

Before his death, the wolf demon Hou tried to avoid, but Liuming real dragon ancient sword was a force that even the Dragon Hou Ao Huang could not do, let alone a new demon Hou of the royal family.

"The new wolf demon Hou is dead!" Fang Yun shouted in demon language.

Ma chaoming, he Ludong and others showed approval and immediately wrote war poems.

While the real dragon ancient sword kills the wolf demon Hou, Fang Yun uses one heart and two purposes!

Fang Yun wrote the poem "Dragon Sword poem" in his left hand and the "wind and rain dream war" in the second environment in his right hand. The fog butterflies fly gently, providing weak water and strange wind.