The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Jingguo, outside Ning'an City.

Winter has arrived, and the snow is white. It is the time for the barbarians to move south.

A team transporting grain and fodder was heading towards the front army camp in the wind and snow. Halfway through, an army of three thousand horse barbarians suddenly arrived. The leader was a royal horse barbarian, who was equivalent to a human Jinshi, but his strength was But it is far beyond the ordinary Jinshi, and he also has a deputy named Ma Manshuai.

The human food transport team only has 5,000 people, but most of them are food transport soldiers with little actual combat experience. The regular soldiers who have been on the battlefield can barely make up 2,000, not even one guard. The leader is a sixth-grade Jinshi general. , and his deputy is a seventh-grade Jinshi Yingxue.

At the beginning of the battle, the sixth-grade general issued a call for help, and then gave orders with a spring thunder in his tongue. Even in the windy and snowy evening, he still commanded the team in an orderly manner.

From the beginning to the end, the Jinshi Yingxue did not speak, but was slowly writing war poems. The effect was only slightly greater than that of ordinary people, and he seemed to be lazy.

This person is Chang Dongyun, who left Jingguo Academy to protect Fang Yun. Ever since he left the capital and was given the Zangfeng poem by Fang Yun, he has not spoken.

Most of the soldiers ignored his existence, while some veterans cursed and didn't take this young Jinshi who had only joined the army for a few months in their eyes at all.

"Mute Jinshi! I heard that he can speak, but he just doesn't speak."

"Yes, he is not Zheng Jian. He has been talking and talking for a long time, but he has never taken action. Look at Mr. Pan. He is not as talented as this mute Jinshi. He is weaker in all aspects except that he is older, but he still uses words and words to stop the enemy."

"Oh, if he had used his sword, he could have saved those brothers who died just now."

"Look at him, he doesn't take human life seriously at all. Fortunately we are not in his camp, otherwise we would be furious."

"Silence!" A soldier sternly stopped these people.

If nothing unexpected happens, the human race will need at least 5,000 regular troops to ensure their undefeat in front of the 3,000 barbarian army.

The horse barbarians used their best cavalry and archery attacks, moving left and right, scattering and gathering, forcing the human food transport team to continuously tighten their defense lines, leaving more and more corpses behind.

The human soldiers dragged the corpses of their companions back even if they risked their lives, and those corpses that were really out of reach were successively taken away by the barbarians with ropes.

The demons and barbarians regard human flesh as a delicacy.

Time passed slowly, and there were not many dead, only more than 400 people, but more than 2,000 people were injured, more than half of whom lost the ability to fight, and each doctor continued to use herbal medicine or medical books to treat them.

On the other hand, the barbarian team suffered very few casualties, and the balance of victory tilted towards the horse barbarians.

The barbarian team was focused at first, but with the dawn of victory right in front of them, they were full of confidence, especially the royal horse Man Shuai, who was in the best mood because he had just used magic and blood to injure General Pan's verbal sword. , and ordinary war poems cannot cause harm to him.

The royal horseman Manshuai glanced at Chang Dongyun, smiled disdainfully, pointed his riding whip at Chang Dongyun and said to the barbarian beside him: "This idiot from the human race dares to transport food even when he is pregnant. He really doesn't take us barbarians seriously. . Huh, Sergeant Jingguo is really lucky. At this time in previous years, all kinds of monsters would go south to capture human slaves, but There seems to be something big going on in the demon world, and the Three Barbarians' general attack has been postponed. However, the Barbarian King has said that it will be delayed until December at most. It is less than thirty days before December, and it is likely that the Jinshi test will be held on the first day of December in the human race. It’s time to launch a three-barbarian general attack! Stop playing, eat this team immediately, and get out of here quickly!”

"Follow your orders!" The horse barbarian army immediately began to press forward. The human casualties became even more severe, but the horse barbarian casualties also began to increase.

General Pan glanced at Chang Dongyun, without saying a word, and continued to use war poems to attack Ma Manshuai, but at most it could only consume Ma Manshuai's energy and blood, but could not hurt him.

Not long after, the casualties of the human race reached a critical point, the morale of the army was weakened, and it was about to collapse.

The royal Mamanshuai was rich in experience. He immediately put away his bow and then ordered more than half of the Mamans to put on their spears and launch a charge. They must use the fastest speed to deal with the human team and avoid the arrival of human reinforcements.

"Charge!" A large number of horse barbarians rushed towards the human defense line excitedly. In their eyes, this was the most delicious food.

Chang Dongyun slowly wrote a war poem with his right hand, but his left hand was holding on to his robe.

But in the blink of an eye, the horse barbarian team broke through the first line of defense of the human race. The human race fell on their backs, causing countless casualties.

Soon, the horsemen broke through the second line of defense and pointed their guns at the Chinese army, threatening the two Jinshi.

"Hahaha..." The royal Ma Manshuai laughed wildly when he saw victory coming.

Suddenly, Chang Dongyun opened his mouth, and a little white light suddenly lit up. Then a strong wind blew around him, and the clothes of everyone around him made a hissing sound and shattered inch by inch.

An ancient sword of talent flew out at an incredible speed, with one blast, one and a half blasts, and two blasts!

Chang Dongyun was too close to the royal family Ma Manshuai, and twice the speed of sound exceeded the limit of Ma Manshuai's reaction.

"puff……"

Chang Dongyun's ancient sword of talent pierced the forehead of the royal horse Manshuai, then turned around with lightning speed and stabbed the other horse Manshuai in the back of the heart.

The other horse, Manshuai, was prepared, turned around and punched out. With his powerful blood armor and energy, he was able to withstand most of the verbal attacks.

"Puff..."

Chang Dongyun's ancient sword of talent first penetrated Ma Manshuai's fist, and then stabbed into his heart impartially.

The handsome two-headed horse fell to the ground with disbelieving eyes and died.

The Hidden Edge Poem, which contains the power of the Star King, doubled the power of Chang Dongyun's Talent Ancient Sword.

"Good!" General Pan then released his damaged Lip Gun and Tongue Sword. Without Ma Manshuai, the demon generals could not hurt his Lip Gun and Tongue Sword at all.

The Talent Ancient Swords of the two Jinshi were like two meat grinders, first strangling all the barbarian generals, and then began to strangle the barbarian soldiers.

These horse barbarians tried their best to escape, but the two Jinshi had the Jixing Battle Poem, and finally they were all killed.

After cutting off the head of the last horse barbarian soldier, General Pan, who was sweating, looked at Chang Dongyun, smiled slightly, and said: "The Jinshi who can be sent off by Fang Wenhou and given a poem is really extraordinary!"

Chang Dongyun did not look complacent at all, and looked towards the direction of the East China Sea in the cold wind.

"Fang Wenhou, you should still be in the Dragon Terrace now."

In the Dragon Terrace, Xiong Jun pointed his finger at Fang Yun, and the shadow of the evil dragon appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he recited his own three-level battle poem "Slaughtering the Barbarian Spear"!

"The moon blade points to the sky, and the cold light reflects the dried blood..."

Fang Yun has heard of this poem. This poem describes a great battle in the past. The human race and the barbarians fought for a long time, from day to night. The blood at the beginning has dried up, and the human military strategist consumed his life with his blood and heart, integrated into the lip spear, launched the last blow, and finally won.

Because Xiong Jun personally participated in that fierce battle, although this poem has not been passed down, the poem has a poetic soul when it comes out, and entered the second realm. After years of training, this poem has reached the third realm of summoning the saint. Due to the blood relationship, he can summon the thoughts of the virtual saint Meng Tian that remain between heaven and earth!

At this moment, a faint black mist appeared around Xiong Jun, and the black mist became thicker and thicker, and there was a tendency to condense into the shadow of the evil dragon.

Ao Huang became more and more anxious when he saw the scene in front of him.

The most terrifying thing is that this poem will absorb the remaining will of the evil dragon, which is enough to raise the realm of this poem to another level and enter the fourth realm of holy soul. It is very likely that a half-saint holy soul will appear!

At that time, even Ao Huang in his prime would be seriously injured, and Fang Yun would be dead if he encountered it.

Fang Yun immediately used his lip gun and tongue sword to stab the evil king, but the black mist came from the evil dragon, and the strong True Dragon Ancient Sword was completely blocked and could not move forward.

Ao Huang in the distance was almost crazy. Even the True Dragon Ancient Sword could not do anything to the evil king at this moment, so Fang Yun would be helpless!

The evil dragon of the prison is too strong!

The scholars of the Holy Academy in the distance saw this scene and were extremely desperate. Some of them even cursed, and Kong Detian covered his chest with his hands, his heart was like a knife.

"God will destroy my human race!" Kong Detian roared in despair.

There are eight sentences in "Tuman Qiang". When Xiong Jun recited the second sentence, Fang Yun suddenly shouted with a thunderous tongue.

"How dare you, a rebellious scholar, hurt me!"

At this moment, Xiong Jun did not rebel, because he was supported by the belief of revitalizing the Meng family. He believed that he was more beneficial to the human race than Fang Yun. All his actions against Fang Yun were revenge. He only traded with the demon race and did not completely betray the human race.

The four words "rebellious scholar" sounded particularly harsh to Xiong Jun. His breathing became temporarily disordered, and his speed of speaking slowed down. He waited until Fang Yun finished speaking before he finished reciting the third sentence.

Fang Yun added: "As a candidate for one of the four great talents of the next generation of the human race, your first crime is to bring disaster to the Wu Kingdom, your second crime is to harm various families, your third crime is to rob others by trickery, and your fourth crime is to exchange the Zhenhuang Tianke for the Star King! Do you know that the Zhenhuang Tianke can form a void gate across the two realms!"

The evil king had just finished reciting the fourth sentence and was about to recite the fifth sentence. When he heard Fang Yun's last sentence, his eyes widened. He never expected that the nameless stone carving was a divine object of that level. If it was handed over to the Longman clan at that time, the consequences would be disastrous. It can even be said that the human race has perished now!

The star king alone cannot save the human race!

Ten star kings are not as important as a void gate!

The evil king's literary courage was shaken heavily, and the recitation was almost interrupted, but he still insisted on continuing to recite. Not only was the speed slow, but because of the internal shock of the literary courage, his body was under the power of the literary courage, and many tissues were ruptured. A thin line of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Fang Yun didn't know the function of the dragon's breath stone carving at first, but after listening to Kong Detian's description, he knew that Di Luo could actually generate a void gate with the help of the Zhenhuang Tian Carving, and there happened to be a void gate with unstable power in Liangjie Mountain!

"The evil dragon that suppresses the prison is an ancient stubborn evil. Once he takes over Ao Huang, he will definitely kill all the human beings here. The most elite Jinshi of the human race will die at the hands of you, the evil king Menglintang! Do you know your crime!"

The evil king wanted to open his mouth to refute, saying that there was a way to restrain the evil dragon and have a chance to make up for the tragedy of the death of all the Jinshi, but years of experience and reason told him that Fang Yun was right, and he might be killed by the evil dragon in the end.

"Crack..."

There were slight cracks on the surface of the evil king's literary courage, but his literary courage was extremely strong, and it did not break, and he still insisted on reciting war poems.

But there was no more blood flowing out of his mouth, but a lot of blood gushed out, and he couldn't stop it.