The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1612 Killing Gou Bao with Sword

"Ming Guo Gong has such a big temper! I don't even bother to take action, but within three days, I want to see the fate of those who beat my son Jing'an!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he stepped on the clouds, flew out of the window of Jijia Restaurant, and flew straight to the Gou family of Qishan Hou Mansion.

Duke Ming Guo stood above the blue clouds, his expression changed several times, he did not dare to scold him, he only dared to watch Fang Yun flying in mid-air.

All the scholars in the restaurant were stunned. Everyone knew that something big had happened, but the Marquis of Zhujiang destroyed the Duke of Ming's mansion with one sword, which was beyond their imagination.

The title of Ming Guogong was higher than that of Zhujiang Marquis, and Ming Guogong was a bachelor of sincerity. He had a deep family background and countless treasures. It was impossible for him to be afraid of Zhujiang Marquis. However, Ming Guogong stared and said nothing.

The remaining power of Liangjie Mountain is still there.

The scholars on the third floor rushed to the window and watched Fang Yunfei heading towards Gou's house.

The waiter standing at the stairway on the third floor had a mournful face and slowly walked downstairs step by step. He actually looked down on the dignified Marquis of Zhujiang, and even looked down on the bachelor who wrote three poems that have been handed down from generation to generation. In the future, he would not only become the laughing stock of the restaurant, but might even become the laughing stock of the whole world. laughing stock.

The restaurant owner was standing at the stairs on the second floor, scolding: "That's inappropriate! Why have you been on the third floor and not come down? What happened up there?"

The waiter's legs went weak and he almost fell down the stairs. He said in a tearful tone: "Shopkeeper, I don't mean this..." As he said this, he was so frightened that he shed tears.

The face of the restaurant owner changed dramatically. The people on the third floor and above were all scholars. They may not have high academic qualifications, but even ordinary scholars have classmates from the same hometown. Just knowing a small official can make it impossible for the restaurant to open.

"Damn it! Tell me! Tell me what happened! If you don't tell me clearly, I'll break your legs!" The restaurant manager turned red with anger and turned around to look for something he could take advantage of, as if he really wanted to interrupt the waiter. leg.

The waiter's legs went weak and he slumped down on the stairs, looking at the restaurant owner with eyes full of horror and regret.

"Say!" the restaurant owner said angrily, "If you don't explain clearly today, don't even think about walking out of the restaurant."

The waiter said with a cry: "I...I didn't mean it..."

Then, the waiter cried and told the whole story.

"I dug up your ancestral graves or kicked in your widow's door? How dare you do this to me? That's the Marquis of Zhujiang! That's Zhang Mingzhou! That's the number one contributor to our literary world in Liangjie Mountain! All over the world Everyone from the king to the people is talking about him, but you don’t let him go upstairs! How dare you not let Zhang Longxiang go upstairs? Why didn’t I beat you to death when you worked as a waiter in the store?”

The restaurant owner was almost mad. He kept turning his head and looking around, trying to find something that could hit someone.

The diners and other waiters on the second floor had gathered around. After hearing what had just happened, everyone felt sympathetic and felt that they deserved it.

A diner said: "I don't think anything will happen. Mr. Zhang is the leader in two fields. He doesn't even care much about the honor of the literary world. How can he care about the waiter blocking the way?"

"Yeah, don't embarrass this kid. Zhang Mingzhou doesn't blame him. Shopkeeper, just let him go."

The shopkeeper scolded: "Master Zhang is too lazy to pay attention to him, but what will the officials in Jingzhou think of me in the future? What will the neighbors think of this restaurant? Which scholar will dare to come here to eat in the future!"

Many diners were speechless.

"Shopkeeper, I...I was wrong..." The waiter wiped his tears regretfully.

"Damn it, wait for me! If something happens to the restaurant, I will chop you up!" After the restaurant owner said this, he walked up and the waiter was so scared that he squatted down with his head in his hands.

After passing the waiter, the restaurant owner kicked the waiter down the stairs and walked towards the third floor while scolding him.

Another waiter said: "Shopkeeper, why are you going upstairs?"

The restaurant owner rolled his eyes at the waiter and said as he walked: "Of course it's a good show!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment and ran up quickly, while the other waiters, chefs and diners swarmed up.

In the end, the waiter on the third floor who was stepped on several times was left, looking upstairs, wanting to cry without tears.

The windows on the third floor were crowded with people, and the cold air of winter night hit their faces, but everyone didn't care.

Ming Guogong stepped flat on the blue clouds, hovering in the sky, motionless.

Fang Yun had already flown over the Gou family. Gou Bao rose from the courtyard and snorted coldly, saying, "May I ask why the Marquis of Zhujiang came to visit late at night? The fortune of my Gou family has been ruined by unscrupulous descendants. Do the Marquis of Zhujiang want to Adding insult to injury?"

"You owe me and Liangjieshan a debt, and you want to default on it easily? There is no such thing in the world!" Fang Yun said.

Gou Bao's face was as cold as frost and he said: "I admit that your war poems are indeed extraordinary, but that's all. I am higher in realm than you, more courageous in writing than you, and my talent and ancient sword will definitely surpass you. If we want to live or die, Fight, you You are not my opponent. What’s more, if you dare to attack the great scholar in Jingzhou City, the King of Chu will not be able to spare you, the Confucian Palace will not be able to spare you, the Kong Family will not be able to spare you, and even this holy temple and even the Holy Court will not be able to spare you!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well." Fang Yun smiled indifferently, and the ancient dragon sword that turned into a sword body stabbed Gou Bao straight at the speed of seven calls, without any fancy.

Gou Bao smiled coldly and immediately uttered his talent. The ancient sword instantly inspired his true name, and he saw the Qishan ancient sword instantly turned into a ten-foot-long giant sword. The sword body was made of steep rocks, like a sword forged from a green mountain. It was thick and steady.

"Young man, I will let you know what it means to become stronger with age, and what it means to be frail as an old man! Having only speed may not be the most powerful sword! I..."

Before Gou Bao finished speaking, the True Dragon Ancient Sword was like a sharp blade cutting paper. With a swish, the sword flashed and cut the Qishan Ancient Sword into two.

The Qishan Ancient Sword, which was split into two pieces, broke and turned into rubble and fell down.

"Puff..."

The ancient sword broke and Wen Dan was severely injured. Gou Bao spurted out a blood mist, his face was as white as paper, and he looked at Fang Yun in horror.

"You..." Blood flowed out from the corner of Gou Bao's mouth. He tried desperately to control his own strength, but saw the True Dragon Ancient Sword point at his forehead.

There was only a needle-tip wound on Gou Bao's brow, and the damage to his body was minimal.

However, a huge roar came from Gou Bao's head and instantly spread across a hundred miles.

That was the sound of a landslide.

The Grand Secretary Wen Palace collapsed!

Pingbu Qingyun disappeared, Gou Bao screamed and fell from mid-air, fell on the tiles on the roof, and then rolled to the ground, his whole body twitching slightly.

"Master!"

Some servants of the Gou family cried and rushed towards Gou Bao.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword shook slightly, and a huge force descended on the Gou family. The structures of all the houses of the Gou family were destroyed and slowly collapsed.

Ming Guogong said angrily: "Zhujiang Hou, you lawless thief, how dare you murder the university scholar in Jingzhou City!"

Fang Yun didn't even look at Ming Guogong, looking in the direction of the Jingzhou Palace, his tongue burst into spring thunder.

"Zhujiang Hou Zhang Longxiang, enter the palace to see the emperor!"

Fang Yun's voice spread throughout the entire Jingzhou City.

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