The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

With the improvement of his status, Fang Yun has changed in all aspects.

However, Fang Yun did not change his original intention. He kept the two points between Quanyuan and Xuegong these days, not showing off or being frivolous. Only Ao Huang and Nunu had a small mess. No one blamed Fang Yun. Everyone knew Ao Huang's character. He could even do such a thing as picking the night pearl in Jinluan Palace. Going to Zuo Xiangfu's house to set off fireworks was a piece of cake.

Fang Yun accumulated and practiced silently.

Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Because the Jinshi Spring Hunt is not like the Shengxu Literary Meeting, where you can get the help of the moonlight through poetry, the literary meeting is held after sending all the Jinshi to the Spring Hunt, which lasts for an afternoon. In the evening, the Jinshi who entered the Spring Hunt adapted to the Spring Hunt. The competition between the Jinshi of the Ten Countries will become extremely fierce and last for three days.

In the early morning, Fang Yun came to the East Garden, which was far away from everyone's residence. The main garden was water, the South Garden was the residence, and the East Garden was full of various trees. Fang Yun entered the dense bamboo forest, with towering bamboos all around.

Fang Yun opened his mouth and spit out the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and saw the golden True Dragon Ancient Sword carrying the black ink sword shuttle through the bamboo forest, like a dragon with a golden back and a black belly swimming in the water.

The dense bamboo forest is extremely challenging for a person's ability to control the verbal battle, his own reaction and judgment ability.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword flew at the speed of a bell, equivalent to one times the speed of sound, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

The bamboo leaves were shaken off by the True Dragon Ancient Sword and scattered like rain, but after a hundred breaths, none of them were torn by the power of the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

Fang Yun's face showed a faint smile. This was a method of practicing verbal battles that he had seen in a book.

"The training method in the original book is for Hanlin and even university scholars, and it is absolutely not suitable for Jinshi, because no Jinshi in the world can fly in this bamboo forest at the speed of Yiming without hurting the bamboo. Flying in the bamboo forest at the speed of Yiming for more than 50 breaths without hurting the bamboo is the ability of the first-level Hanlin. Flying for more than 100 breaths is the ability of the second-level Hanlin. If you can fly without touching the leaves, you are at the level of the third-level Hanlin. If..."

As soon as Fang Yun was distracted, he heard a continuous hissing sound, and a large number of bamboo leaves were torn apart by the power of the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword stopped, and Fang Yun was thinking.

"Other Hanlins have to practice verbal battles for more than ten years or even decades. Even if their swords are not as good as my True Dragon Ancient Sword, and their literary courage is not as good as mine, but after decades of rich experience, many people are not inferior to me in comprehensive strength. For example, I am absolutely willing to admit defeat in judging the timing."

"If the power of the True Dragon Ancient Sword is not taken into account, my current sword control ability is equivalent to the level of the third-level Hanlin."

Fang Yun couldn't help but think of the level division of Hanlin.

"Jinshi is the beginning of the transformation of scholars' strength, gradually transitioning from weak scholars to scholars of literary warfare, and the Hanlin's emphasis on actual combat has reached its peak. More than three hundred years ago, some scholars advocated that actual combat should be neglected and classics should be emphasized. As a result, the human race was defeated repeatedly in the three valleys and morale was low. So the saints of the human race established seven Hanlin Halls to test the Hanlin's actual combat. Each hall was more difficult than the other. The more Hanlin Halls you passed, the stronger your strength was, and the level of Hanlin was named accordingly. This method originally caused controversy, but after the tragic defeat of the Liangjieshan human race, the voices of opposition were completely suppressed. Since then, the human race has embarked on a path of emphasizing both actual combat and classics."

"However, the test in the Hanlin Hall is not that simple."

Fang Yun did not think much about it. After all, he still had a long time to be a Hanlin, and now he was only a sword-sword Jinshi.

The higher the realm of Jinshi, the more talent, but the more talent, the realm cannot be directly piled up. Sword-sword Jinshi is a process, not a point.

Ignoring the power of the lip-sword, Fang Yun's ability to control the lip-sword has reached the level of the three-hall Hanlin.

After the talent was exhausted, Fang Yun took back the talent sword and walked to the bedroom while summarizing the practice.

"Too little time." Fang Yun sighed lightly, this is his fatal flaw.

Fang Yun fell asleep in the early morning as usual, got up in the morning, had breakfast, said goodbye to his family, and took a carriage to Cui Sheng's family.

The early spring sunshine shone on the capital, but every passerby saw Fang Yun's private army and felt an uncontrollable chill in their hearts.

Four horse barbarians wearing thick heavy armor were on both sides of the dragon horse luxury car. The four horse barbarians were obviously suppressing their own blood and qi, but their power was still there.

The armor of these four horse barbarians was extremely ugly. There were many brown and dark red threads on the black metal. Only a few people could see that this was a unique alloy in the demon world. It was very strong and rare, and it was also an important component of the demon commander-level flesh and blood armor.

When Ma Manhou wears it, he can fight three enemies at once!

Each set of armor is worth a Jinshi Wenbao, which cannot be bought with silver.

Behind the dragon horse luxury car, there are twenty barbarian generals, one hundred barbarian generals and two hundred human soldiers, with layers of armor, swords and spears, and cold light flashing.

Fang Yun usually does not bring so many people, this time he goes to spring hunting, so he must be polite.

This team exudes a masculine and brave aura. Everyone who sees it along the way dares not move rashly. Many adults hold their children tightly, for fear of angering these private soldiers.

This team is not fast, and they do not show their murderous intentions to passers-by.

Fang Yun listened to the orderly steps of the private soldiers and the collision of armor, and couldn't help but think of the situation when the evil king was swaggering in Kongcheng. At that time, many people were afraid of the evil king, but they also envied his strength.

But now, Fang Yun has no doubt that his private soldiers can beat the private soldiers of the evil king.

The entire street where the Cui family was located was under martial law and guarded by soldiers. Only the thirty people who participated in the Jinshi Spring Hunt and their related personnel were allowed to enter.

The Longma luxury car stopped at the street entrance. Fang Yun told Fang Daniu and the four horse barbarians a few words and went to Cui Sheng's family alone. Soldiers saluted along the way.

Before Fang Yun arrived at the door of Cui Sheng's family, the head of the Cui family led everyone out to greet him. There were Cui family members, officials of the court, and other scholars who participated in the Jinshi Spring Hunt.

Fang Yun glanced at it and saw that this year's new Jinshi Gao Yong and Fan Chenghao and nine others were there. Ji Zhibai, Chen Jing, Zhang Zhixing and other ten most outstanding young Jinshi in Jingguo were also there. Finally, there were ten middle-aged Jinshi led by He Ludong and Ma Chaoming.

The two sides exchanged greetings for a while and entered the Cui family mansion together.

The importance of the Spring Hunt was no less than that of the Ten-Nation Competition. After the thirty Jinshi arrived, the head of the Cui family did not dare to slack off and immediately led the thirty Jinshi into a small square inside the Cui family. At the end of the small square was a very ordinary archway, which looked like a gorgeous door frame from a distance.

"That archway is the entrance to the Cui family's literary world." The head of the Cui family said, bowing to the archway, and the rest of the people followed suit.

After the ceremony, Fang Yun looked up curiously and saw the head of the Cui family step into the archway and disappear in public.

Fang Yun walked forward slowly. When he walked under the archway, he felt a thin layer of invisible water film in front of him. After breaking the water film, Fang Yun found himself in a white corridor full of soft light. The corridor was more than ten feet high and extremely wide.

The head of the Cui family explained as he walked: "This is the passage from the Cui Sheng Wenjie to the Kong Sheng Wenjie. After that, we will go directly to the Hunting Ground Island from the Kong Sheng Wenjie."