The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The Qingguo people smiled happily.

The Xun family also raised their heads proudly.

Everyone seems to have seen Xun Zhixing's victory.

In everyone's opinion, Fang Yun stabbed the tornado with his sword, which was just the last act of dignity, to show the character that a scholar should have.

Talent is more difficult to improve than literary courage, because talent alone is not enough and requires a lot of time, and time is precisely Fang Yun's shortcoming.

Everyone saw a silver light hitting Xun Zhixing's talent tornado.

The silver sword tip touched the edge of the green tornado and slowly thrust forward. The intersection of the sword tip and the wind continued to splash firelight, making a harsh sword clash.

"Xun Zhixing, hold on!"

"The honor and disgrace of the Qing Dynasty are in your hands!"

"The Xun family is victorious!"

Tens of thousands of people in Xizhou cheered for Xun Zhixing. Starlight suddenly burst out from Xun Zhixing's eyes, and the green tornado suddenly gained momentum and surged in a circle. Fang Yun's sword of talent tilted and was sucked into the tornado.

The Qingguo people cheered.

Shengzhou Mu was overjoyed and was about to declare Xun Zhixing's victory, but was stunned.

Xun Zhixing's tornado of talent disappeared silently, more simply than a light going out, leaving no trace.

Fang Yun's sword of talent was quietly suspended in the air, like a bladeless stone sword, making people unable to feel any power.

"impossible!"

Countless Qingguo people exclaimed.

"Fang Yun cheated, he used power other than talent!"

"Why doesn't the power of the Holy Temple respond?"

Xun Zhixing was already dull, but now his face is as stone-like and his expression is stiff.

Fang Yun looked at Xun Zhixing. Others didn't know the whole process, but he knew it best.

When the sword and the wind collided, the sword was already slightly behind. Because Xun Zhixing had the help of a magical object and spent more than ten years concentrating his talent, it was not comparable to Fang Yun's talent. But in the end, Fang Yun felt that Xun Zhixing was letting go. A strange force enhanced the talent tornado. The power was similar to Wen Xin's enhancement on paper, so the power of the temple did not stop it.

When he saw the sword being caught in the wind, Fang Yun thought he was going to lose and was prepared to accept the defeat calmly. Unexpectedly, the Wenqu Starlight in his Wen Palace showed his power and dispersed the power of the divine object, and also destroyed Xun Zhixing's talent tornado. Blow away.

Fang Yun felt that the process of Wenqu Xingguang dispelling the tornado was like a giant hand slapping a mosquito. No matter how fast or agile the mosquito flew, it could not avoid such a huge hand.

Wenqu Starlight is the power that Fang Yun obtained in the Seventh Corridor. Like the coldness of comprehension and the evil star of the King of Stars, they are already his own power, so the Holy Temple did not interfere.

Fang Yun felt in his heart that fate was playing tricks on people. Xun Zhixing's divine object was not wrong, but he met Wenquxing, who was the lord of stars.

All talents in the world come from Wenquxing. The tornado of talents is not a war poem formed by using the vitality of heaven and earth, but the pure power of talent. There is no resistance in front of Wenquxing.

The starlight in Xun Zhixing's eyes suddenly completely dissipated, and his eyes returned to normal, much dimmer than before.

"I watched the sun during the day and the stars at night, but today I saw the most majestic power. In this literary fight, Zhixing tried his best, but still lost. Fang Zhenguo's reputation is well-deserved, and Zhixing is convinced." Xun Zhixing solemnly said to Fang Yi bowed, ignored the Xun family, and left alone.

No Xun family member criticized Xun Zhixing, and some young Xun family members even respectfully saluted his back to say goodbye.

Zong Wude snorted softly and said: "This is what Xun Zhixing looks like. Literary fights are just literary fights. There is no need to mention the reputation and dignity of the Xun family. There is no need to provoke the generals to delay. When you are in the upper hand, you are not arrogant. When you are at the bottom, you are not surrendered. If you lose, just leave. , how good. Simple and straightforward, this is Wen Dou.”

Those Qingguo people wanted to question Fang Yun, but the power of the temple did not move, and Xun Zhixing said those words with obvious admiration. No one with a literary position could come forward to accuse Fang Yun.

Even if the Xun family was unhappy, they would not dare to question the power of the temple.

Several Xun family members were whispering to each other.

Fang Yun glanced at those people and saw that the Xun family was in chaos.

Shengzhou Mu, who was supposed to appear immediately, delayed in announcing the start of the tenth battle.

"Grandmaster Sheng, where is the candidate for the tenth game? Didn't you say you want to send me away as soon as possible?" Fang Yun said.

Shengzhou Mu came over and said with a smile: "I also wanted the tenth Juren to come up to fight with you as soon as possible, but suddenly I realized that I didn't think well of it. You have fought nine times in a row, and you must be extremely tired now. I think you should take a rest. The time is good.”

"Thank you Shengzhou Mu for your kindness, but I'm not tired. I can start the literary fight now." Fang Yun said.

Unexpectedly, Shengzhou Mu said resolutely: "No! I will never let you fight ten times in a row. We Qingguo people cannot do such despicable things! You may suspect that we deliberately accelerated the consumption of your talent before, but now you can Don't worry. Do you want to rest for an hour or two?"

"I don't want to rest." Fang Yun looked at Shengzhou Mu with a smile.

"Alas... you can't trap us Qing people into being unkind and unjust. This matter is not negotiable. You must rest for at least two quarters of an hour! If you want to leave, I won't stop you. I have a clear conscience!" Shengzhou Mu Upright and awe-inspiring.

Fang Yun probably understood that his victory exceeded the Xun family's imagination. The original tenth member of the Xun family probably had a very slim chance of winning, so he had to start discussing new countermeasures to delay time.

By this time, even children could see that the Xun family had little chance of winning. If Fang Yun left and stopped the civil war, it would be in line with the Xun family's wishes, as the saying goes.

"Since the Xun family is so noble, I will rest for two quarters of an hour. If there is no literary fight after two quarters of an hour, the Xun family will give an explanation to the world!" Fang Yun said.

"Alas, you still have prejudices against us Qing people and the Xun family. Forget it, let's not talk about this matter. See you in two quarters of an hour." After saying this, Shengzhou Mu turned around and walked to where many Xun family members were.

Fang Yun took a look at the Xun family members, then walked to the side of the Kongxing building ship. Under the huge building ship, many people who came with him stood.

"Live up to the title of the world's first scholar, the title of the world's first scholar imposed on me by others is officially handed over to you today." Yan Yukong said with a smile.

"Brother Yan, you are slandering me!" Fang Yun joked.

"Although I have not fought with Xun Zhixing, I have heard of his reputation. He is slightly inferior to me in terms of poetry and classics, only a little behind me in terms of literary courage, but far superior to me in terms of talent. In terms of actual combat, he is probably even better than me. Don't think that Xun Zhixing is not famous and his strength is mediocre. A considerable number of geniuses live in ancient places or other places due to some historical issues and almost never set foot on Shengyuan Continent." Yan Yukong said.

Fang Yun has also heard of some things. Even if they are children of aristocratic families, some people will make big mistakes and accept exile. Some people either fail to compete for the head of the family or are excluded. These people will move out of Shengyuan Continent. These people can have children outside Shengyuan Continent. After a few generations, if they have made contributions to the family, they can return to Shengyuan Continent and be included in the side line.

There are also very few people who, in order to protect the safety of the human race, swear to live in Liangjie Mountain or some ancient places forever, and do not fight for power and profit. Whether it is outsiders or the host family, they respect these people very much, and even praise them as the real backbone of the human race.

Fang Yun suspected that Xun Zhixing was the kind of person who would live in the ancient land of Shihan forever, which could be seen from the attitude of the Xun family towards Xun Zhixing. If the reputation of the Xun family had not been facing a huge crisis, Xun Zhixing would never have appeared in the Shengyuan Continent.

Fang Yun said with some yearning: "I heard that the academy literary competition of the ten countries, the literary competition of the aristocratic families in the Holy Academy, the conquest of the ancient land of the human race, the great defense of Liangjie Mountain, the lurking in the demon world, the debate of the holy way, and the most mysterious exploration of the ten thousand worlds, gathered the top talents of the human race, because there are seven kinds of experiences, and they are called "Seven Calendars". Among them, the last five calendars are the most important, and the real amazing geniuses all shine in the last five calendars."

Yan Yukong said helplessly: "Others say how extraordinary I am, but up to now, I have only participated in the academy literary competition once. My going to Liangjie Mountain can only be regarded as participating in the battle, and I have never met To the legendary Great Guard City. Except for me, all the participants in that literary competition were Jinshi. Generally speaking, you must be at least Jinshi to participate in the Seven Calendars. The later the Seven Calendars are, the higher the literary rank you need. We don’t know how long it will take to participate. "

Li Fanming smiled and said, "We scholars who study are going to literary competitions everywhere. In fact, we are idle. When we get to the Hanlin Academy, we will either govern a place or participate in the Seven Calendars. How can we have so much free time?"

"Huh? Why is Xun Long back again, and he brought his son with him? I have seen that kid. He is better than me back then." Zong Wude said.

Fang Yun looked over and saw a familiar figure walking towards the crowd of Xun's family. It was Xun Long.

This genius Jinshi of the Xun family not only investigated Fang Yun yesterday, but also accused Fang Yun of not knowing the general situation and not going against the Yasheng family on the Kongxinglou ship today. He confidently said that the Xun family would win the literary competition.

Xun Long was accompanied by a little boy of eleven or twelve years old, who looked three points similar to him. Whenever he met an old man from the Xun family or a senior with a high literary status, Xun Long would make the boy bow and kowtow.

The Xun family used their literary power to cover up their words, so Fang Yun could not hear anything, but it could be seen that those people liked this child very much. One of the old men from the Xun family even gave him a literary treasure of a Juren.

Although Fang Yun did not like Xun Long, he also admitted that he was quite eloquent. As the champion of Qingguo six years ago, he was naturally very strong. It must be unusual for him to appear when the last literary duel was about to begin.

Fang Yun was a little puzzled. It was already midnight, and Xun Long came alone, and it was very strange that he brought his son with him.

The boy seemed to have a sad face, but he was always polite. During this time, he turned his head and looked at Fang Yun. Although he tried his best to hide it, Fang Yun could still see hatred in his eyes.

Fang Yun became more and more confused. He had no grudge against Xun Long, but now a child he had never met hated him, which made him suspicious.

Fang Yun recalled the information about Xun Long. He only knew that he was a member of the Xun family's side branch and had a son who was more outstanding than he was back then. Now Xun Long has been working hard to get into the family tree of the main family so that his son can be better trained by the Xun family. He can't be ignored like he was back then and was only trained by the main family after he was 20 years old.

After looking for a while, Fang Yun couldn't see anything and continued to chat with Yan Yukong and others.

After resting for almost two quarters of an hour, Fang Yun found that Xun Long came over.