The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

It was proposed to block each party once. Everyone held their breath and listened to Fang Yun's decision to propose a ban.

Fang Yun thought for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he said: "My proposal is limited to 'the starting positions of both parties should not be more than two feet apart'."

Xun Xu's face darkened, but he was not too surprised.

Literary fighting is different from civil war. Literary fighting is about distinguishing superiority from inferiority, while civil war is about deciding life and death.

Literary war is a battle of life and death. In order to win, all poems can be used, and there is no suggestion to ban them. However, each person can only write one war poem in literary battle. One poem determines the outcome and reduces casualties.

"Not bad." After Yan Yukong finished speaking, he looked thoughtful.

"Since Fang Yun can only choose to write "Song of Yishui" with vigorous pen and quick strokes, the distance between the two sides is the key. If it is too close, it violates the rules of the Holy Academy, two feet is just right. No matter whether Xun Xu writes with vigorous pen or quick strokes, It takes at least four breaths to recite the words, and the smoke assassin has a great chance of getting close to you early."

Xunxu said: "I agree."

Then, the two of them bowed to each other and spoke at the same time.

"The whole people of Jingguo are going to participate in the civil struggle, please ask the holy temple for help."

"Xunxu, a member of the Qing Dynasty, participated in the literary struggle and asked the Holy Temple for help."

After the two of them finished speaking, a huge transparent light shield covered the two of them, emitting a faint light and isolating them from other people.

"please!"

"please!"

After speaking, the two stepped back from each other, and finally stopped two feet apart. They each put down their coats and picked up their pens to dip in ink.

The two looked at each other, one calm and the other calm.

There was silence all around, and even the person who was originally cursing shut his mouth and looked at the two people in the light shield quietly.

Suddenly, a huge transparent light shield flashed lightly.

Fang Yun picked up the pen and wrote, and Shangpin used the power of pen and calligraphy to write "Song of Yishui". Xun Xu's prohibition was "not to write your own war poems with a literary heart", and this "Song of Yishui" was created by Jing Ke, and he could mobilize the power of literary heart when writing.

After a breath, an assassin composed of black smoke appeared next to Fang Yun.

Thousands of people screamed.

"A poem is written in one breath!"

"High-quality Wenxin!"

"A scholar has passed through three mountains and three pavilions!"

A bright smile appeared on Li Wenying's face.

Those who followed Fang into the Comet Gallery showed pride in their smiles.

The moment Fang Yun picked up the pen, Xun Xu quickly stepped back and chanted "Cang Lang Xing" clearly.

Once the poem "Cang Lang Xing" is completed, a huge wave will inevitably form, which can not only smash the smoke assassin, but also easily severely damage Fang Yun, unless Fang Yun shouts to admit defeat midway.

However, "Cang Lang Xing" requires at least four breaths to complete.

An unnoticed star power fell from the sky and fell on the smoke assassin.

Everyone's smoke assassin in Shengyuan Continent is made of black mist, and even the dagger is made of black mist. However, this smoke assassin's dagger has a layer of faint silver light, and the silver light is like fish scales.

This silver light is very light, but it makes this ordinary smoke assassin have a majestic spirit of killing all the kings in the world, which is very consistent with the original author of "Yi Shui Song" Jing Ke's intention when he assassinated Qin.

Even those who had known for a long time that Fang Yun turned into a poem with just one breath were dumbfounded, because everyone who saw this silver light felt chills all over their bodies, even the great bachelor present felt chills.

The most terrifying thing is that under the influence of silver light, the running speed of the smoke assassin is more than three times that of the ordinary smoke assassin!

Fang Yun only felt a kind of power falling from the sky, but he didn't know where the power came from. Then he inexplicably thought of a sentence in "Warring States Policy".

"My husband Zhuan Zhu stabs Wang Liao, just like a comet strikes the moon."

Fang Yun suddenly realized that the silver light on the dagger, which was like fish scales, was the light of the fish intestine sword. Zhuanzhu, one of the four great assassins of the Warring States Period, used the famous fish intestine sword to assassinate King Wu. When he killed King Liao of Wu, the comet came straight towards him. moon.

The star power that descended on the Smoke Assassin at this moment must be the power of a certain comet.

The King of Stars can mobilize star power.

Xun Xu originally wanted to risk being attacked by the smoke assassin by reciting "Cang Lang Xing", severely damaging Fang Yun, or forcing Fang Yun to admit defeat in advance, but when Fang Yun's smoke assassin approached, Xun Xu's heart rose He felt an unprecedented despair, as if he was standing on the edge of death. As long as the smoke assassin stabbed out the dagger, even if he was the king of a country, he would not be spared.

Xun Xu was frightened.

Before the smoke assassin's fish intestine sword could reach him, the sound of Xun Xu's "Cang Lang Xing" suddenly stopped. He held his head, bent down, rolled on the spot, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Admit defeat! I admit defeat."

An invisible force blocked the smoke assassin and saved Xun Xu.

Xun Xu fell to the ground and looked at the smoke assassin with horror on his face. Then he felt incredible. He couldn't imagine that he was scared like this by a scholar's war poem, and he had a deep fear of this assassin.

Xun Xu felt that no one in the world could escape the attack of this smoke assassin. Even a Jinshi might be killed by this assassin's dagger if he was not prepared in advance.

The smoke assassin dispersed, and Fang Yun handed over to Xun Xuyi.

"Concession."

The surroundings were extremely silent, and the person who had scolded Fang Yun before now kept his mouth shut tightly, not daring to say another word about Fang Yun's bad luck, for fear that the smoke assassin would suddenly appear.

"Then...is it the legendary fish intestine sword?" Li Wenying couldn't help but ask.

Although the fish intestine sword is a dagger, it is still a sword. It is a common practice for scholars to wear swords and warriors to wear swords. This can be seen from the fact that children's uniforms include swords.

Although the lip-sharp sword is the condensation of talent, it can sharpen the sword body with dragon horns and dragon bones, and can also take away the killing intent of the ancient sword.

The Yuchang Sword is a famous sword in ancient times, and it is the ancient sword dreamed of by warlike scholars. Even if it cannot take away its killing intent, being able to comprehend it a little is enough to make the power of the lip-sharp sword stronger.

"I don't know either." Fang Yun said.

"Let's not talk about why this assassin is so strong, what's the matter with your top-grade writing?" The Grand Secretary of the Kong family stared at Fang Yun with wide eyes, and the surprise in his eyes lasted for a long time.

Shengzhou Mu said loudly: "The second literary duel will start soon, and no one is allowed to disturb it."

Fang Yun showed a look of sudden realization. He slept for so long and conserved his energy. The Xun family knew that the delay method had failed, so they simply took advantage of the situation and arranged ten literary duels very closely. No matter how powerful the genius was, his talent and energy would have problems after experiencing consecutive battles. Once a flaw was revealed, he could make a final blow.

Fang Yun smiled indifferently and looked at the second scholar who came over.

This scholar was extremely tall, eight feet tall, no worse than an ordinary bull barbarian general. His muscles were extremely developed, and his upper arms were even several times thicker than Fang Yun's thighs, as if he had the strength to tear tigers and leopards apart.

Fang Yun thought to himself that it was a scholar warrior, and there was also one beside Princess Zhao Hongzhuang of Jingguo.

Jinshi belonged to the middle class of the human race, and were the pillars of a country. They could occasionally protect important people, but they could never be full-time followers or guards. The monster private soldiers had many restrictions, so some big families trained some particularly strong literati.

The scholar warrior had gone through three baptisms of talent, namely, Tongsheng, Xiucai and Juren, and was stronger in body. Not only could he talk about war on paper and speak eloquently like a normal scholar, but he also had extremely strong reaction ability and close combat ability, making him the most suitable for protecting people.

Fang Yun knew at a glance that if he proposed to stop the two from being no more than two feet apart, he would be knocked unconscious by the scholar warrior's punch at the same time as the poem was finished.