The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

"Arrow in the Stone" has a total of twenty characters, and Xunlong's chapter of "An Arrow in the Stone" quickly comes to an end.

The enthusiasm of the Qingguo people reached its peak, and they were all waiting for Xunlong to win the literary battle. In the end, they would definitely respond with hoarse cheers, thanking him for preserving Xizhou and Qingguo's literary name.

The normally stoic elders of the Xun family were all smiles, and some were even thinking about the celebration party.

On the other hand, everyone behind Fang Yun, except Li Wenying, no one knew that "Arrow in the Stone" was written by Fang Yun. They all had gray faces and dull eyes. Even the big rabbit covered his eyes with his long ears, not daring to see the final result.

"...Not in the stone edge! You lose!"

A white light arrow appeared one foot in front of Xunlong. The light of the light arrow became stronger and stronger, and it would fly out immediately. The speed of "Arrow in the Stone" could not even be avoided by a demon commander, let alone a human. Lift people.

Fang Yun said nothing, just sighed lightly, turned around and walked towards the empty row ship.

The Qingguo people watching the battle were puzzled. What was going on? Xunlong's arrows were already out of the stone, so why did Fang Yun still turn his back to Xunlong? Is this suicide? Would you rather die than admit defeat?

"No!" Juren, a young man in the Xun family crowd, suddenly shouted in disbelief!

"Xunlong, run! Stop!" Shengzhou Mu suddenly roared with spring thunder on his tongue. The sound was so loud that it could be heard for three hundred miles.

People who didn't know about it looked at Xun Long in surprise, and were shocked to find that Xun Long had a look of fear on his face. Even if death was in front of him, it was impossible for the top scholar of the country to be so frightened.

Xunlong remained motionless, and the white light arrow in front of him was originally pointing at Fang Yun, but at this moment, an invisible force made the light arrow slowly rotate, and finally, the arrow pointed at Xunlong's eyebrow.

After the arrow in the stone completely rotated, a strange thunder exploded in the air and spread millions of miles!

"Rumble..."

The voice was obviously not in any language, but everyone could hear the majesty and anger in it. It was the power of the blue sky and the anger of the stars.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered around Xizhou Literary Academy. No one spoke, and even the chirping of insects and birds completely disappeared.

Time seems to stand still.

Xunlong looked at the light arrow in front of him in horror and wanted to avoid it, but his body could not move at all. Even if he struggled with all his strength, it was useless.

The panic in Xunlong's eyes slowly turned into despair.

The light arrow moved, piercing Xunlong's eyebrows, passing through his head, and the bright red arrow tip appeared on the back of Xunlong's head.

Drops of blood slowly dripped from the tip of the arrow.

Xunlong fell to the sky and fell heavily to the ground. His body trembled slightly and then became motionless.

Xunlong's Wen Palace collapsed rapidly. The remaining spiritual thoughts in the Wen Palace were still supporting his body, but they were getting weaker and weaker.

Under the night sky, Xun Long looked up to the sky, the brilliance in his eyes rapidly diminishing. His eyes kept changing, including doubt, confusion, and anger, but in the end, they all turned into silent regret.

"It turns out that Fang Yun was right, Xunzu did not protect me..."

Xunlong's last spiritual thoughts activated his remaining talents, which turned into a sad final emotion. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes, blocking out the last glimmer of light in his eyes.

A meteor streaked across the sky over Xizhou.

The light shield lowered by the Holy Temple disappeared, and the literary fight ended.

Fang's fortune is tenfold, and his writing is overwhelming in one state.

The square in front of the Wenyuan was still quiet, and the only sound was Fang Yun's footsteps. He never looked back and walked steadily towards the empty row ship, leaving only the figure of Qing Guo's back.

Almost everyone suddenly understood that the winner did not need to celebrate by himself, as the ten countries would cheer for him tomorrow.

Maybe some people will forget the plot of today's literary fight in the future, but no one can forget Fang Yun's back at this time.

His back is taller than a Baizhang building ship.

"You can already be called a gentleman if you don't celebrate in front of your opponent's corpse." After finishing speaking, an old man in the crowd turned and left, leaning on his wooden staff.

It wasn't until Fang Yun stepped onto the empty ship and disappeared on the deck that everyone realized that the literary fight was over.

"It turns out that "Arrow in the Stone" was written by Fang Yun..." Everyone was thinking about the same sentence.

"Qingguo lost the battle of literature, and the Xun family lost people." The great scholar of the Kong family sighed softly and walked towards the Dakong Tower boat.

"The Xun family is afraid that it will be closed for a year."

As Zong Wude walked along, he said with emotion: "Xunlong has demoted himself to the literary position. If he wins, it will be a good story to keep the Xun family and our Qingguo literary name. But if he is convicted of Wenqu and is demoted to the literary position first, , and used "Arrow in the Stone" to kill the author, and was punished by Tian Xingshi, and his reputation was completely ruined."

"It's so hard for Fang Yun to hide it from us. But think about it, apart from him, it's hard for anyone in the world to write such a legendary war poem."

"The Xun family probably hates Xun Ye to death now. Their family rushed to Shihan Ancient Land, but the remaining people of the Xun family were miserable. Not only was the entire army wiped out, but the reputation of the Xun family has also dropped to the lowest level it has been in a thousand years. At the lowest point, those in the Xun family who do not fight can only hold their breath and make contributions to the human race to make up for the mistakes of the Xun family. "

"I heard that Mr. Xun Da didn't want to stop Fang Yun from entering the Holy Court, but the other three younger brothers objected, so he had to remain silent. This time he acted the most stable, and I'm afraid the elders of the Xun family will support him. Xun Da If you can become the head of the family, you may be able to resolve this hatred."

Mo Shan sneered and said: "They just spotted Fang Yun and they were just promoting people, so they wanted to suppress him, but Fang Yun overturned the situation. In the future, when Fang Yun gets a higher position, of course they have to resolve their hatred with Fang Yun. Humph!"

"Then I don't know how long it will take. Let's go and get on the boat first."

As everyone was boarding the boat, the surrounding Qingguo people were like boiling water. They were talking incessantly and extremely noisy, forming a strange scene that could not be seen in Xizhou in the early morning in the past.

At first, everyone was very restrained, but as they talked, some angry people began to curse, but they were not scolding Fang Yun, but the few literary and intellectual members of the Xun family.

It stands to reason that the deceased is the most important, but Xunlong was not punished by heaven. Almost most people in Qingguo felt that Xunlong had ruined the reputation of Qingguo. Tianxing Shidao could not appear once in a hundred years, but he appeared in Qingguo. This It was a huge blow to the literary reputation of the entire Qing Dynasty.

Coupled with the fact that Fang Yun has won ten games in a row, this is no longer a question of shame or shame, but a shame for the whole country.

Fang Yun walked to the bow of the ship and was about to wait for the empty ship to take off. He heard the continuous yelling below and didn't care. But when he heard a word, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Anyone can do it zero to ten! I can do it even if I do it! Shame on you! What a shame!"

There was constant laughter on the deck of the Dakong Tower ship. This man's mouth was too venomous, but what he said was true. If the ten top Xun family members were replaced by ten young students, the result would still be zero to ten, with no difference at all. .

"Don't worry now, we were really worried about you just now." Li Fanming said.

"Yes, it's really dangerous. Who would have thought that Xunlong would be so decisive and dare to give up his academic degree. If nothing unexpected happens, he is very likely to become a bachelor. Why is he so eager for quick success and instant gain? I can't figure it out."

"If you were born in the strict Xun family, you would understand. Will it take twenty or thirty years for him to become a bachelor? By then, he will be the head of the family, but how old is his son? He At that time, if the son can be nurtured by the master's family, the hope of becoming a great scholar is slim. "

Yan Yukong said: "When this person retired from his position, he was obviously full of resentment, and part of it was directed at the Xun family."

"Actually, his strategy is absolutely right. His self-written poems about scholar war are definitely not as good as "Song of Yi Shui" and "Arrow in the Stone". You have also seen Fang Yun's "Song of Yi Shui". It is too strong. In addition, There was a long distance between the two of them. Even if Xun Long finished his poem half a breath early, he couldn't threaten Fang Yun. He could only choose "Arrow in the Stone" and finish the poem half a breath early. Fang Yun couldn't escape at all. I can imagine that this poem was written by Fang Yun!”

"I just remembered that Archmaester Li smiled brightly at the end. I was thinking that Duke Jianmei was crazy or... reverse... that, ahem, I didn't expect this to be the case. We just came out of the Saint When there is a market, Fang's luck will be delayed When the longevity fruit and the life fruit were given to Duke Jianmei, he said that when he first became a scholar, he once had a very fierce battle and was given a gag order by Prime Minister Jing Guowen. There was no need to issue a gag order for the battle with the demon clan. Is this the same as " "Arrow in the Stone"?

Fang Yun nodded and said: "Since "Arrow in the Stone" has been exposed, there is nothing to hide. I did write "Arrow in the Stone" during that battle, summoning the soul of poetry and gaining the power of Flying General Li Guang. ”

Li Fanming said: "Tell me what happened. The two realms of poetry have the same name as the soul of poetry, but there are also higher and lower souls of poetry. Li Guang is the virtual saint of arrows, second only to the true saint."

The big rabbit ran over and squatted at Fang Yun's feet, raising his head to listen to Fang Yun's story.

Fang Yun reached out and touched the big rabbit's head and said, "Then I'll tell you..."

So Fang Yun told the story of killing the fake dragon turtle demon general and writing "The Arrow in the Stone".

When Fang Yun finished speaking, everyone sighed.

"The love between snakes and humans is touching, but the monster snake massacres the village and cannot be tolerated. It's just a pity for our talented human race. If that man hadn't died, he would at least be a Hanlin in the future."

"I was talking about how "The Legend of White Snake" is so beautiful. It turns out it was adapted from a true story."

"As expected of the Shangyong Jingguo, ordinary people can be so straightforward in using the Blue Blood Pill Heart. If it were me from the Qingguo, I would probably hesitate for a while." Zong Wude said.

"No wonder you have enmity with the Qingjiang Jiao King of Jiaolong Palace. We have all heard of the name of the demon turtle. It is indeed amazingly talented and has the possibility of transforming into a dragon. But if you kill well, a mere demon general dares to come ashore to kill my human race. In the future, the demon turtle will If you have a higher position, your life will be ruined.”

"We only thought that you had a smooth journey, and then we discovered that your success was no accident. We did not have such a thrilling experience when we were scholars."

"But how to deal with the dragon ball? It was nothing if you only ate one. Now that you have eaten so many, you can only ask the great scholar to help you completely resolve it, but it will definitely hurt your body. If you can integrate into the dragon bone when you are brewing a war of words, this dragon ball will I can help you, but you will be hated by the dragon clan in the future.”

"Well, I'll think of a way to solve it after a while." Fang Yun said.

"Do you really want to take part in the state examination on the first day of September?" Yan Yukong asked.

"Of course." Fang Yun said.

"Are you going to compete for 'the same year' or 'all-A'? All-A is a higher honor." Yan Yukong said.