The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The giant arrow with a thick arm shot to pieces of the black mist assassin. With its strong penetrating power, it defeated Fang Bo's Hanlin protective warfare poem. The arrow pointed at the chest!

The whole process was so fast that Fang Bo instinctively used his ancient sword to stop it.

"Keng..."

There was a sound of metal clashing, the arrow in the stone shattered and exploded, and Fang Bo's ancient sword of talent let out a mournful cry, turning into a stream of light and flying back into Fang Bo's literary bile.

Fang Bo's body swayed slightly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yun's two ancient dragon swords, one on the left and one on the right, flew forward like the blades of death.

"I surrender!" After Fang Bo finished speaking, white light descended from the sky and enveloped him.

Fang Yun immediately took back the True Dragon Ancient Sword and gave Fang Bo a fist.

"Concession."

"I am ashamed of myself. In the future, when your poems about ancient wars increase, no one will be willing to fight with you. I just wanted to use "The White Horse Hero". In this dense forest, the White Horse Hero is more powerful than the White Horse General. Be flexible, but stop in the end, because if I call it out, the white horse hero will naturally kill me first to stabilize the family relationship, protect the integrity, and practice the teacher's way. "

Fang Bo was not angry because of the failure. At his age, unless he had a grudge against the other party, he would never break up with anyone, even if both parties were their own masters.

"Uncle Clan is too modest."

The entire forest battlefield suddenly shattered and turned into light spots and disappeared.

Fang Bo cupped his hands, lowered his head slightly, and walked towards Qingguo's location.

Fang Bo doesn't care about gains and losses, but failure in front of hundreds of thousands of scholars is not a glorious thing.

A Qingguo Hanlin scholar spoke with spring thunder: "Thank you to the old Jinshi Fang for his courage in civil war."

"Thank you, old Jinshi Fang!" Hundreds of thousands of people stood up and expressed their thanks in unison.

At this moment, there are no distinctions among the ten countries, no high or low literary status, no poor families, only the human race.

Fang Bo smiled slightly. He had seen such a scene before, and he just thought it was good. Now that he was defeated, no one laughed or ridiculed him at all. Only then did he realize the importance of his heart, and he was full of pride for being a human being.

At this moment, Fang Bo even had the feeling of a martyr's ambition in his old age, wishing he could use his remaining body to fight against the monsters and die on the battlefield.

Fang Bo ended, and Qingguo's second man went to Fang Yun.

"Zonghou of the Qing Dynasty, I met Fang Xusheng." From a great distance, Zonghou spoke with his tongue.

"I have long admired your name." Fang Yun said.

Fang Yun was not being polite, Zonghou was from the Zong family, and he was very good at playing with the political skills of the mixed family and the political and political skills of the strategists. He was obviously only a Jinshi, but he once sat in the position of minister of the Ministry of War.

Different from the political master, he is a literary master with extremely rich practical experience.

The Za family is also one of the hundreds of families that Yao Man has the most trouble with.

Confucianism, Mohism or Legalism are not evil, and they can fight against demons and barbarians with dignity, but the power of the Zajia family is cunning and weird, and it is difficult to guard against it.

Fortunately, the Zajia family has accumulated a lot of experience. Except for old scholars like Zong Hou, the Zajia family generally has to be at least a bachelor and form a Zajia literary platform before they can have strong power.

Before the bachelor's degree, there was not much difference between miscellaneous scholars and ordinary scholars.

Fang Yun looked at Zong Hou with vigilance in his heart.

If a person from a miscellaneous family is only obsessed with power and politics, his or her civil war will be average, but once he specializes in civil war, his performance will be unpredictable.

The core holy path of Zajia is "combining Confucianism and Mohism, and combining law", which integrates the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought. Confucianism, Mohism, Legalism and other holy doctrines are all involved. Once it can be integrated, it will be very powerful.

Fang Yun also knew about Zong Hou's information. This man learned from many experts. He not only studied the power of Confucianism, Mohism, famous schools, legalists and political strategists, but also cultivated the power of doctors and military strategists. He also had certain attainments in astronomy, geography and mathematics.

However, this person was mixed and impure, so he could never become an imperial scholar. The battle that made this man famous was when he infiltrated a tribe of 5,000 Shamans in the Valley Kingdom and disguised himself as a barbarian. In just one month, the entire tribe was in civil strife. The leader, the Barbarian Marquis, was finally killed by a coalition of other monsters and barbarians.

In the end, Zong Hou was exposed and was besieged by dozens of demon commanders and dozens of demon generals, but he easily killed them.

Fang Yun quickly analyzed in his mind.

"This person is not an expert, and his strongest power is limited, but he has advantages that I can't match. He has spent decades learning from the strengths of others and has many methods. The longer the civil war drags on, the more room he has to play. Big. This battle, like the previous battle, must be fought quickly! However, I don’t know what the terrain of the next civil battle will be, preferably on flat ground or grassland, so that he can’t use his knowledge. opportunity.”

An invisible force brought Zonghou close to Fang Yun. The two of them saluted each other, bowed their heads slightly and held hands.

Fang Yun raised his head and found that he had appeared on a large ship, surrounded by a tranquil sea with vast expanse of blue waves.

But there are more and more dark clouds in the sky, and storm is coming.

When Fang Yun saw this environment, his heart skipped a beat. This environment was too complicated and was most suitable for the knowledgeable and talented Zong Hou.

Moreover, Qingguo is also close to the sea. Zong Hou once served as a general at sea for three years and has rich experience in naval battles, far exceeding Fang Yun.

However, Fang Yun quickly calmed down. The battle in the sea was an advantage for Zonghou, but it was not a disadvantage for him, because he had taken dragon beads and had the ability to control water.

After seeing the cultural battlefield turn into sea water, the scholars at the Qingguo banquet immediately heard a happy discussion.

"Fang Xusheng is afraid that he will be unlucky."

"Brother Zong led the navy back then, and even saw a huge dragon whale on the sea, and wrote a war poem about it!"

"If that poem is on the sea, its power will be doubled. Zonghou will definitely win this battle!"

The people of Jingguo had mixed feelings.

"Fang Xusheng once took dragon balls and is not afraid of sea water!"

"But this is on a boat, which is different from the ground and the water. Don't forget that Zonghou was once a naval general. Poyue, what do you think of Zonghou?"

Zhang Poyue pondered for a moment, sighed, and said, "When I was young, I heard about Zonghou. This person may be a little lacking in talent, but he is cunning and weird. He was once surrounded by five of our Jingguo warships, but he finally escaped safely. He lived on the sea for many days and can quickly adapt to the turbulence of the sea ship. You see, Fang Xusheng's steps are weak and his body is unstable. He obviously doesn't know how to fight on the sea. Compare it with Zonghou, and you will know the chances of winning."

The Jingguo scholar immediately observed the two carefully and found that the sea ship was shaking slightly. Zonghou was like a big tree rooted in the A class, but Fang Yun was far behind.

"What should we do?"

Everyone was anxious when Fang Yun suddenly wrote "Dream of Storm Battle", summoned a large number of ice knights, and launched a verbal battle, directly inserted into the deck, and destroyed the ship with the ice knights.

Zhang Poyue was stunned at first, and suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "What a good Fang Yun, when he is bad, he is quite like me in the past!"

The people of Jingguo also laughed.

"Fang Yun is not good at fighting on the ship, but because of the dragon ball, he can walk on the sea water like walking on flat ground. But Zonghou is different. He is good at fighting on the ship, but I guarantee that he has never tried to fight in the water!"

"No destruction, no construction, good!"