The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1092 There will be times when the wind and waves break

Fang Yun's heart sank deeply.

The people in the Thunder Fleet had planned everything secretly. First, they would be attacked verbally, and then the two friends would pretend to speak uprightly and gain the trust of everyone. Finally, they would not hesitate to expose the identity of the two bachelors and make a collision.

The dragon boat is very powerful, but both Qin and Qi Shuangyou are three-story boats. The hull itself is strong and the speed is inherently fast. Once it hits, the dragon boat will be destroyed.

Now it's like two eggs hitting a slightly harder egg. The result is that all three eggs will break together.

The most terrifying part is that the two friends, Qin and Qi, are occupying the heights of the waves and are sailing downstream, while Fang Yun is sailing against the current!

There is no escape, no avoidance.

"Since we must take action, we must be the first to attack! Only in this way can we have a chance to break the situation!"

Fang Yun immediately turned the ship around and rushed towards the ship on the left of Qinqi Shuangyou. When the time came, he would act according to the opportunity. If he could avoid it suddenly, he would avoid it. If he couldn't avoid it, he would hit it. If he was lucky, the dragon ship might only be damaged. .

As long as there is wisdom and poetry, it can be restored slowly.

"Fang Xusheng, no!"

"Piano, chess and two dogs, after leaving the academy, I will fight you two until death!"

"I must apply to the Holy Court for blood-hate revenge! Kill you two and then commit suicide!"

"Friends of piano and chess! If you do this, you will be killed, and even your family will be retaliated against!"

"Since the two of them are craftsmen of the Qing Kingdom, they will naturally hide their families well."

"Fang Xusheng, don't be impulsive!"

"That's all... don't move. There is only one chance in a million. If you rush over, there may be a chance that the dragon boat will survive."

At the critical moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"The fourth round of poems in the sea of ​​learning is entitled "A long march into the sea", which is also the last question. Two hours later, the sea of ​​learning ends!"

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, but they did not expect to start the fourth round of learning Haishi at such a critical moment.

"Fang Xusheng! There is still a chance!"

"Compose a poem quickly! Rush over!"

"There's a chance!"

Everyone in the Fang Yun fleet was extremely excited. Even the stupid scholar Tian Matsushi clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

The fourth poem is the last chance!

Shan Rong, the piano friend, smiled slightly and said: "Don't waste your efforts. After a few breaths, the dragon boat will be destroyed and Fang Xusheng's race will fail. All the Mandarin fish on the boat will belong to Zong Lei's fleet. Afterwards, we will hide in Zong's family. , what can we do?”

"The Holy Academy has never banned learning. It has happened many times decades ago. Why should you be like mourning your heirs? If Sage Fang Xu is really as great as you say, then it doesn't matter if he fails in the race. Do you think so?" Youchaileng smiled.

"It's your mother! Two beasts!" Academician Shen Pei yelled!

The foolish scholar suppressed his anger, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Everyone was furious, because the two friends of Qin and Qi were right. It was not easy to write a poem in such a short period of time, and the possibility of greatly enhancing the dragon ship was even slimmer.

Suddenly, the voice of Chun Lei burst out. The voice was sonorous and powerful, every word was full of heroism, and every sentence was extremely majestic.

“Golden bottles of wine cost ten thousand dollars, and jade plates of delicacies cost ten thousand dollars.

Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

When I was free, I was fishing and sitting on the stream. Suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun.

The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, and there are many divergent paths, where are you now?

There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea. "

This poem is full of strange power. Everyone seems to see a scholar who is concerned about the country and the people sitting at the table. The wine on the table is worth ten thousand gold, and the delicacies beside the wine are also worth ten thousand gold, but the scholar is It was hard to swallow, so I put down the wine glass and chopsticks, and finally drew out the scholar's sword. I looked around blankly, wanting to realize my ambition, but I didn't know where the sword would hit.

It was winter. I wanted to take a boat across the Yellow River, but the Yellow River was blocked by ice. I wanted to climb the Taihang Mountains, but the Taihang Mountains were covered with heavy snow. No matter how ambitious I was, I couldn't do anything.

Scholars lamented that they hoped that one day, while sitting by the stream fishing, they could meet the Ming King Zhou Wen like Jiang Ziya, or they could dream of riding a boat to the sun and meet Shang Tang like Yi Yin.

The road of life is too difficult, too difficult, and there are so many forks in the road. Where is the holy path that belongs to you?

When everyone thought of this, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and a surging treasure light fell from the sky and landed on the dragon boat like a bombardment!

"Ouch..."

The dragon's head suddenly seemed to come to life, and he looked up to the sky and shouted. The dragon ship began to expand and grow. Pieces of tough golden dragon scales appeared on the side of the ship and wrapped around the hull. A huge cone-shaped horn appeared under the bow.

The dragon boat accelerated suddenly, parting the sea water, as if flying on the sea!

Everything in front of me echoes the last two sentences of "The Road Is Difficult".

One day, I will ride on the long wind and break through thousands of miles of waves, hang up my cloud sails, and fly across the sea in a dragon boat!

The power of the fourth Xuehai poem is in full swing.

Terrifying storms formed on both sides of the dragon boat. What was left behind the dragon boat was no longer a wake wave, but a gap formed by the separation of the sea water!

At this moment, everyone seemed to hear the explosion of words and swords breaking through the sound barrier!

Qianlong goes to sea!

The dragon boat leaped like a giant dragon, passing between the two boats of Qinqi Shuangyou.

The two friends of Qin and Qi stood on the boat in amazement, and the two ships were lifted high into the sky by the terrifying force, and the hulls quickly disintegrated into powder, like burning white paper, getting smaller and smaller.

"After leaving the sea of ​​learning, this saint will come to visit you!" Fang Yun's voice resounded through the sky.

The bodies of the two university scholars trembled slightly, and as the ships turned into powder and fell into the sea, their crossing of the sea of ​​learning ended.

The dragon boat flew for ten breaths before falling back to the sea, and then turned around and headed towards the end of the inland sea and the Hailang Mountain Range.

The speed of the dragon boat falling into the sea increased by 50% compared to the original speed!

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that the situation of certain death would be reversed by Fang Yun with absolutely invincible power and completely crushed!

"Composing such a poem in the sea of ​​learning is going to turn the sea of ​​learning upside down!"

"Definitely a national guardian! At least a national guardian!"

"There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean! Good! Great!"

"The heroic spirit is three thousand miles away, and the ambition is ten thousand feet! I haven't read such a magnificent ancient poem for a long time!" The stupid scholar clapped his hands and was so excited that his face flushed.

"Hahaha... I was scared to death just now!" An old Hanlin laughed and lost his composure completely.

Yan Yukong let out a long breath. If Fang Yun's ship sank, it would be a loss that the human race could not bear. Fortunately, he wrote the poem in time.

Everyone looked at the golden dragon boat. The whole boat could only be described as a behemoth. The captain was already sixty feet long, and the largest building ship of everyone was less than half of it.

Everyone could only look up to Fang Yun on the dragon boat.

The dragon boat became very strange. When the water flowed near the dragon boat, even the upstream flow would become a boost. The white clouds surrounded the sails, changing the strong wind and turning the resistance of the strong wind into power.

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