The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1003: The First Sword of Hanlin!

Chapter 1003: The title of Marquis is not my intention

Dragon King Ao Guo laughed and said: "I didn't expect that before the war started, you humans would kill each other!"

Peng Zouzhao narrowed his eyes, murderous intent burst out, but when he thought that he was the candidate for this year's Sangu Lianquan, and that the bachelor Lei Wu would definitely help, and it was very likely that the Yaoman Shui Tribe who was coming would find an opportunity, he did not take action.

Fang Yun looked at the dragon raging wave battle platform that was quickly approaching in front of him, and said slowly: "Ao Luo, I suggest you shut up, otherwise, you will not survive the end of the war!"

"Hahaha..." Ao Guo laughed loudly and said, "I admit that you are very lucky, Zhang Poyue is also famous, and the Armless Hanlin is the leader of the human race. Plus the other Hanlin and Jinshi, if there is a life and death fight, I will definitely shed my blood on Ning'an. But don't forget, I am the Dragon King, not only equivalent to your human race's Grand Master, but also capable of flying. If I want to escape, no one can kill me!"

"Well, since you can't remember your identity as a human grandmaster and the alliance between the two races, I won't be polite." Fang Yun still looked in front of him, holding the official seal in his right hand, and two bright moons appeared in his eyes. , the robes around him are gently swaying, his talent and literary courage resonate, and powerful power may burst out at any time.

Dragon King Ao Wei once again spread his voice throughout the city: "Humans of Ning'an City, you have also seen that Xu Sheng Fang Yun, for his own selfishness and for the position of No. 1 Scholar, does not care about your life and death at all! I, the Dragon Clan, are fighting against the waves. The platform is so powerful that it can drown The whole city, all the people, resist. As long as 90% of the people of Ning'an City resist Fang Yun, he will turn his back on the people, his official seal will be temporarily sealed, and you will lose the qualifications for the palace examination. You can only follow us to Beihai Dragon Palace, otherwise, you will be raging! Drown!"

The voice of Dragon King Ao Guo continued to echo in the city: "Hahaha... Fang Yun, do you think offending the Dragon Saint of the West Sea and offending our Dragon Clan is a trivial matter? Today I will let you know the price of offending our Dragon Clan!"

Fang Yun took a slow breath and said with spring thunder: "The holy temple is sealed, I can't mobilize the power of the holy temple, but the demon barbarians are powerful, I would like to borrow the remaining talents of the holy temple in all the official seals, and gain a moment of Imperial Academy!"

Everyone was stunned, and then they understood the reason why Fang Yun said before that the use of official seals was prohibited. Since each official seal has been connected to the holy temple for a long time, it must contain more or less talents from the holy temple, ensuring extremely fast communication with the holy temple.

"General Zhang Poyue of Jingguo Dingyuan, I would like to give up my official seal to help Fang Xusheng!" After Zhang Poyue said this, he saw an orange light of talent as thick as a little finger flying out of his official seal. The total amount of talent was very small, but The nature of the talent is the same as that of the temple.

"Qingwu Magistrate Cai He is willing to offer his talent in the official seal!" Cai He's talent in the official seal also flew to Fang Yun.

"Peng Zhozhao, the Hanlin of the Holy Academy, volunteered to offer his official seal talent!" Peng Zhozhao is worthy of being an elite of the Holy Academy. His official seal talent is as thick as two fingers.

There were a large number of Jingguo officials and Holy Court officials present, and hundreds of red lights of talent flew straight towards Fang Yun's official seal.

However, there was too little talent left in the official seal, and Fang Yun felt that it was still a bit short.

Fang Yun glanced at everyone and said, "Not enough."

Everyone was silent.

Fang Yun suddenly looked at the direction of the county government office. There was a great scholar and six academicians there who were deceived by the power of the Holy Way of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea and could not awaken them. However, seven of them had official seals on their bodies, especially the official seal on the great scholar Zhou Qingtian. Must contain a huge amount of talent.

Fang Yun said with spring thunder in his tongue: "Xu Sheng Fang Yun, in order to save Ning'an and Water and Fire, he borrowed the official seal of the Holy Academy to use it!"

Fang Yun's thoughts spread to the county government together with Chunlei Chunlei, and he saw the seven official seals flickering slightly, and the talents with six arms and one hug went straight into his official seal.

The official seal of the Ning'an County Magistrate emits a thick orange light.

Fang Yun once again looked at the raging battle platform getting closer and closer to the north, and said with spring thunder: "Fang Yun, the magistrate of Ning'an County, may not have high merit, but he is diligent and knowledgeable; his talent may not be good, but he studies hard and practices hard. Today there is Dragon King Ao Wo The alliance between the two tribes has been betrayed, Lei Wu of the Lei family has rebelled against the human race, there is a fierce and powerful dragon saint from the West Sea, and the demonic water tribe is coming to the north on the raging waves. Fang Yun borrows the talents of the holy temple to gain the Imperial Academy for a moment! "

boom……

Fang Yun's official seal of the county magistrate burst out with a strong sound, and then, talent flowed along Fang Yun's arms like water, rushing into the depths of Fang Yun's literary palace.

A soft white light erupted from Fang Yun's body, shaking the vitality within a radius of three hundred miles, and the strong wind blew everyone around him back step by step.

At this moment, Fang Yun is no different from Hanlin in other aspects except that he is not gifted by God. The main talent in Fang Yun's body was originally only as thick as an arm, but now it is as thick as a hug.

Lei Wu looked at Fang Yun and gritted his teeth. He was a great scholar, but Fang Yun said that he was rebellious to the human race. If it was more serious, he would be accusing him of being a traitor.

Dragon King Ao Guo said angrily: "Arrogant human race, I have never betrayed the covenant between the two races! It is you who forced me to do this! What's the use of you becoming a Hanlin? I want to watch the raging wave battle platform destroy Ning with my own eyes. An, slaughter all the people! I want to see with my own eyes how rude you are!"

Fang Yun didn't seem to hear Ao Huang's words. He spread out the holy page and said, "Here comes the pen!"

Lu Hanlin from the Palace of Punishments immediately said: "I have a great scholar's treasure, which was temporarily given by the Palace of Punishments. The brush hair is the essence of the great demon king of the ancestral god clan. It is no less than the hair of ordinary demon saints. It can be used to write war poems." The power is increased by 80%!”

No one around answered. Lu Hanlin knew that no one had a better literary pen, so he immediately threw it at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun held the pen and said: "Here comes the inkstone!"

"Hey!" Nunu, who was standing on Ao Huang, threw the inkstone towards Fang Yun.

"Mo Lai!"

Mo Nu took a deep breath and blew a stream of ink containing strange power onto Fang Yun's pen. Yangui looked angry, as if criticizing Mo Nu for being a spendthrift.

Fang Yun picked up the pen and began to write on the holy page. He wrote with great enthusiasm, showing the charm of the second realm of calligraphy.

"The small building gradually raised my head, and I was worried about the old alliance. I called for wine to greet the guests, and sat down to talk about military affairs."

The ancient poem was half finished, and the scholars nearby understood the meaning of the first four sentences.

The first two sentences of the couplet said that Fang Yun's palace examination went very smoothly, and he lived a carefree life in his own home, but he was worried about the dragon clan, his former ally.

The second two sentences of the couplet said that he used wine to entertain the guests, sat together to talk about military affairs, and discussed how to fight the enemy.

The face of Dragon King Ao Wo was very ugly. He didn't expect that Fang Yun could immediately write poems about the dragon clan when he was in great trouble.

Afterwards, Dragon King Ao Wo saw the last four sentences of Fang Yun and his face changed drastically. He almost wanted to attack, but he was afraid of being besieged by the crowd, so he held the dragon claw tightly and did not move.

"The clouds are full of toothpicks, and the stars contain the sword. I don't want to be a marquis, but I hope the sea waves are calm."

The two sentences of the neck couplet mean that in the dark night when the sky is covered by clouds, the stars in the sky are shining, and he is still reading military books, and the sword is beside him, ready to go into battle and kill the enemy at any time.

The two sentences of the last couplet are the finishing touch, pointing directly to the core of this poem: promotion is not my real ambition, the human race's sea border is safe and the water race is not disturbed, which is my real wish!

This poem seems to be just Fang Yun's wish, but at this moment when the dragon race invades Ning'an City, the murderous aura is soaring! .

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