Saint of the Confucian way

Feiye empty boat walked slowly all the way and landed outside the county government.

Fang Yun lifted his robe and walked slowly down the stairs at the door.

Zhang broke Yue's stride down the flying leaf empty boat. Wei An's body is like a mountain peak, covering half the night in the sky.

Zhang poyue looked at Fang Yun from top to bottom and said with a smile: "Yuhai city has been away for more than a year. It has grown taller and looks more like a man. Do you want to..." Zhang poyue looked up at the three headed dragons and leiwu in the sky. His eyes were like a cold star and looked at Fang Yun again.

"Do you want to kill them first?" Zhang Po Yue grinned, his white teeth emitting a faint cold light at night.

"Presumptuous!" Ao Wo, the Dragon King, was furious and wanted to attack.

Zhang poyue held his head high and his spine was as straight as a mountain wall. He sneered: "when I was in Yuhai City, I joined hands with Chien Mei Gong to come and go with the dragon family. Why have I ever lost? Unfortunately, the Dragon patrol boat is not here, or I will directly kill you!"

Ao Wo instinctively shrunk his neck and looked around. The Dragon patrol boat was the crystallization of the power of the human worker Mohist school, and was suppressed by the great Confucian Zhenwen or even semi shengzhenwen. Once he made an all-out attack, no one of the dragon clan could resist except the Dragon saint. Without the dragon clan's treasures, the four seas dragon clan had to walk around the Dragon patrol boat.

Ten years ago, Ao Yuwei was invincible in the East China Sea. Since Ao Yuwei's seclusion, Li Wenying and Zhang poyue arrived in Yuhai city and became the double talents of the human race, killing the Dragon Navy. A few years ago, the other three dragon families were unconvinced. They secretly helped Donghai Dragon Palace attack Yuhai City, and finally returned with a great defeat.

Lei Wu sneered, "even my great scholar can't say that he can compete with the Dragon King. Even the Hanlin dare to speak wildly. The people of Jingguo just sit in a well and watch the sky."

Zhang poyue reached out and touched his thick beard. He hooked up with Lei Wu and said, "there are ten Jinshi behind me. Plus Fang Yun, it's not difficult for us to kill a dragon king with one Hanlin and eleven Jinshi. Why don't we try outside the city?"

As soon as Lei Wu's eyes changed, he hurriedly stopped Ao vortex, who was eager to try, and whispered: "Don't fall for Zhang poyue's plan. He is originally a top imperial academy and a heavy warrior. If the University scholar doesn't use Wentai, he can only beat him. In addition, the 11 experienced Jinshi can kill the Dragon King once they use bixuedanxin! They are military families. Whether they work together or not is very different!"

Ao vortex thought for a moment, finally nodded and said, "I won't argue with you frogs at the bottom of the well. When the Dragon army is killed tomorrow, I'll let you see the real power of our dragon family! I'll tell you what is moving mountains and seas and what is calling wind and rain!"

Zhang poyue smiled and walked in with Fang Yun. As he walked, he said, "see? The Dragon Palace in Beihai is full of dragons without eggs. They can only shrink in the crotch of the Dragon saint to call the wind and rain. Go, go to the house and say, as for tomorrow, how many come and kill how many! I heard that the talents of the human race are rushing here?"

"Indeed, the students of the holy academy have set out, and scholars from all over the country are ready to help. But... The imperial court can't give an order without a semi holy oracle." Fang Yun said.

Zhang Po Yue sighed and said, "if only Chien Mei Gong were here, it would not be a question of whether he would defend Ning'an, but whether he could kill at the gate of the Dragon Palace in the North Sea. It doesn't matter. Our Terrans unite as one. Tomorrow, Ning'an will be the burial place of the dragons in the North Sea!"

"I'll show you to the people in the holy courtyard first." Fang Yun said.

"OK."

Fang Yun took Zhang poyue into the main hall of the county government. Zhou Qingtian closed his eyes and wandered outside the sky, but the quadrupole ancient sword hung high over the county government to deter the dragon people. Everyone knew that he was practicing silently and did not disturb him. Beside him were the university scholars in Ning'an City in the hall of punishment, the hall of agriculture, the hall of work and the hall of medicine.

These people have responsibilities. They are related to the two races. If the semi Saint does not give orders or the dragon clan does not attack the city, they can't take the initiative.

Since then, Fang Yun has received a steady stream of letters.

"The three adults, Zhou mu, Du Du and Zhou Yuan Jun, have led their troops to reach Ning'an City five hundred miles away before dawn."

"The holy courtyard, Confucius city and other countries have gathered one after another, with great momentum. There are more than a hundred flying leaves and empty boats, and dozens of green clouds have passed the Yangtze River. You can reach Ning'an before dawn."

"Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan has given an ultimatum. Before dawn, no matter whether the first party of Zuo Xiang supports sending troops or not, he will take people to Ning'an city in person!"

"The heads of various aristocratic families in Jingguo gather together and seem to be ready to go to Ning'an tomorrow."

Ao Huang also heard a good news: "if Ning'an city can't defend tomorrow's war, my sister will lead the Dragons of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea! If the Dragon Saint doesn't come out, my sister is invincible!"

Qingguo, Guandao.

A Tsing Yi university student walked steadily from north to South and stopped an ox cart flying to the north.

There was only one coachman, one schoolboy and one Jinshi on the ox cart.

The scholar who was over 50 years old slowly stepped down from the carriage, with a kind smile on his face, and his eyes fell on the scholar's face.

"Officer Liu Banfeng, I've seen the shepherd of the state." Liu Banfeng, the governor of Huangshan Prefecture, bowed respectfully.

"Thirty years ago, I first met you at the holy Academy. You said that those who disturb the world also have people all over the world. Do you remember?"

"I remember."

"Twenty five years ago, I hosted a banquet for new scholars. You said that there was no one in the kingdom of Jing and Qing could replace it. Do you remember?"

"I remember."

"Seventeen years ago, when you first went to the court, you clanked with iron bones and denounced treacherous officials. Do you remember?"

"I remember."

"Four years ago, you said that you could not be a good official, but you could be a good magistrate. Do you remember?"

"I remember."

"Two years ago, you wrote to Qingguo to force Chen Jingguo's sin. Please Qingjun swallow Jingguo. Do you remember?"

"Mencius said, 'that is the time, and this is the time. In five hundred years, there will be a king, and there will be a famous person in the meantime.' if Qing Jun is not the Ming Dynasty, Fang Yun should be the king, Zhongxing people, and scholars should follow."

"You have studied hard for many years. Once you take this step today, all your previous achievements will be wasted and your career will be destroyed."

"It's just the seal of a government. From today on, students will no longer be the governor of Huangshan and the official of Qingguo." Liu Banfeng took off the official seal and threw it to zhoumu.

"Just..."

As the clouds rose, the scholar gradually moved away.

"If you know your kindness, you can report it in the afterlife." Liu Banfeng bent down and didn't get up for a long time. He seemed to wipe the corners of his eyes with his sleeves before slowly straightening up.

Liu Banfeng looked at the object in front of him in a daze.

I saw a pen holder hanging in the air in front of me, with a rippling glow and a blurred color.

Liu Banfeng blinked. Yes, this is the great bachelor's literary treasure of Zhou mu, Zhengshan penholder.

"Give it back to me!" a stern voice came from the penholder.

Liu Banfeng covered his face with his sleeve. For a long time, he reached out to pick up the Zhengshan pen holder and sat in a cattle cart.

"Leave for Ning'an!"

Wang Yunhai, the grand Bachelor of Yongzhou State Academy of Qingguo, left his seal and rushed to the north. Before leaving, he left a couplet.

Those who are loyal to the king should be loyal to the world.

General Yang Xuanye of the state of Gu went north alone.

The third general of Yumen pass in the kingdom of Wu left in an empty boat with only one sentence before leaving.

"I'm afraid of broken courage."