After the empress ascended the throne, the villain I died in her arms

Chapter 084

The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Above the square, there were crowds.

Not only did the people of the Great Zhou come to watch the battle, but they also attracted literati from other imperial dynasties and came from far away.

After both sides took their places.

Before the battle of the Dao really began, Gongsun Zhongwen’s disciples took the lead in the army!

Su Qingfeng, the dean of the Defeng Academy, is just a Confucian false saint.

And Gongsun Zhongwen is a Confucian saint!

This is undoubtedly the seed for Su Qingfeng to plant inferior skills.

Fortunately, Su Qingfeng has been raising ~ qi for many years, and he is vain.

It is not affected by the words of a small disciple of the other party.

I saw that he had an ancient look on his face, scanned the other party, and said in a calm tone:

“On the battlefield, there is no father and son.”

The disciple wanted to say more, but did not know how to refute it.

Gongsun Zhongwen was not impressed, but instead looked at Wu Mingyue and asked:

“Your Majesty, shall we announce the start of the Dao Discussion Competition?”

“It’s just the specific way to discuss the Tao, and His Majesty still decides.”

Wu Mingyue did not allow it, and opened her mouth to propose:

“In that case, then the discussion competition will be divided into five rounds.”

In the Confucian Dao of the Tian Yuan Continent.

Gongsun Zhongwen nodded and agreed: “There is no problem with the old man!” ”

Su Qingfeng also nodded in agreement.

In fact, this was a strategy that he and Wu Mingyue had discussed long ago!

Confucianism also covers all aspects.

They didn’t know what Gongsun Zhongwen’s most powerful aspect was.

If it’s a sure win.

Eight or nine out of ten will lose.

The nature of gambling is too great.

It is even possible to bump into the other party’s good at and lose decently!

That would greatly lose the face of the Great Zhou Confucian.

But five rounds were chosen, each different.

That Gongsun Zhongwen could not be comprehensive, and all aspects were out of the ordinary.

In this way, Su Qingfeng had a chance.

Even if it is just to win one game, it is enough to save the dignity of Da Zhou!

At least externally, it can be claimed that their Great Zhou’s Confucian False Saint has defeated the Daming’s Confucian Saint in some respects!

“Since neither of you have an opinion, the Dao Contest has officially begun!”

“In the first game, start with poetry!”

Wu Mingyue announced without hesitation.

Hearsay.

Su Qingfeng stepped out and stepped onto the ring, looking like everyone, and said politely:

“Far away is a guest, Gongsun Guoshi, you please first!”

Gongsun Zhongwen was noncommittal:

“Since it is a battle, there is no humility, it is better to start together!”

Su Qingfeng bowed slightly:

“Well, it’s better to be respectful than to obey!”

While speaking, both of them walked to the center of the ring and stood opposite each other.

Su Qingfeng did not hesitate, stepped forward, golden sound Yuzhen!

“Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier sleeps!”

As soon as the sound came out, it was a reverberation around the beam, three days endlessly!

What is even more terrifying is that at this moment, the wind is fierce and the wind and rain are shaking!

There is actually a faint trend of great changes in the sky!

Around the ring, those who were slightly weaker in cultivation were blown to the ground, and they were in a mess!

Gongsun Zhongwen’s face was unhurried, but when he spoke, it was a tongue fighting spring thunder!

“Jinge iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!”

The roar of the tiger and the thunder were deafening, and a vast aura condensed a peerless tiger, which was as big as a mountain and slaughtered!

It seems to be able to eat an army in one bite!

Su Qingfeng’s face changed slightly, and he quickly hooked the wind and rain to resist.

Frost appeared, freezing the void and trapping the terrifying tiger with difficulty.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn’t help but be shocked!

The dispute between Confucianism is not a clerical talent, but more dangerous than the battlefield!

If you are not careful, you may die.

At this moment, Gongsun Zhongwen also recited the second verse:

“This is going to Quantai to recruit the old department, and 100,000 Jingqi will behead Yan Luo!”

As soon as his voice came out, his words came out like a tide!

The rolling sound drowned out the entire square!

The fierce and tragic aura is pervading, an illusory army, shaking the banner, rushing out!

The shouts of killing destroyed all the clouds in the sky!

Su Qingfeng’s face changed drastically, and he also displayed a powerful Confucian martial arts.

A group of iron horse phantoms braved the wind and rain to rush out and engage the opposing army.

The murderous spirit is boiling, and the sky is shaking!

It was as if a major earthquake was coming.

Everyone felt as if they were in the middle of a battlefield, and the smell of blood came to their noses!

After resisting hard for a moment, Su Qingfeng finally felt unsupported, and shouted helplessly:

“This game is a loss!”

Everyone present gradually came to their senses.

I didn’t expect the Confucian confrontation to be so fierce and deeply shocking!

Especially those guards and soldiers, they all felt inexplicably excited and their blood boiled!

“This is the real peerless Great Confucian!”

“It is worthy of being a Daming National Master with the title of Yashen!!”

In the square, I don’t know how many people cheered.

Da Zhou Fang was full of civil and military officials, and his face was a little ugly.

They knew that in this game, Su Qingfeng lost too crisply, and there was almost no suspense.

Fortunately, Su Qingfeng adjusted his mentality and recovered a lot of calm on his face.

“It’s ready, Gongsun Guoshi, let’s start the second game!”

Gongsun Zhongwen looked calm and agreed, “Yes.” ”

In a moment, a waiter brought up the four treasures of the prepared study room and placed them on the table.

Su Qingfeng suggested, “Gongsun Guoshi, do you want to check those pens, ink, paper and ink?” ”

“No need!”

Gongsun Zhongwen said grandly. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It undoubtedly reflects the style of benevolence, not with the heart of a villain, and the belly of a gentleman!

When the words landed, he picked up the brush and began to write!

Not to be outdone, Su Qingfeng immediately began to write.

What the two of them wrote was a poem that had just been recited!

I saw that when Su Qingfeng was writing, on the paper, there were actually illusory but vivid flowers!

Colorful and vibrant.

And these flowers are not as simple as good-looking, but with a fierce killing chance!

The petals flew towards Gongsun Zhongwen, like hundreds of throwing knives slashing at them!

In an instant, it attracted a burst of amazement from onlookers!

“Dean Su is really powerful!”

“This kind of calligraphy attack and killing method is really sharp!”

“It seems that Dean Su has a good chance to win this game!!”

However, the next moment, when everyone looked at Gongsun Zhongwen, they were taken aback!

I saw that this sub-saint wrote like a god, the speed was fast, but it was extremely smooth!

Ask for flowers

On the paper, it seems that the wind is surging, and there are rivers rushing, which is spectacular.

“This is…”

.，

“A realm that is even smarter than a brilliant pen!!”

Everyone couldn’t help but shout in admiration!

The rolling river swept over, like a flash flood, drowning all the flying knife petals that Su Qingfeng had displayed!

Su Qingfeng changed his color in shock, and quickly dodged to the side!

In the big week, Qunchen’s face suddenly became unnatural.

It goes without saying that this game, Su Qingfeng lost again!

Including Wu Mingyue, everyone’s hearts became heavy.

This has already lost two games in a row, and it has been defeated without suspense.

If you lose another game, I’m afraid that the people behind will not have the face to continue the competition…

Su Qingfeng could no longer maintain complete calmness, and a wisp of gloom flashed between his eyebrows.

The third inning is crucial!

Su Qingfeng took the initiative to propose: “Gongsun Guoshi, this game, how about testing piano skills?” ”

“It doesn’t hurt.”

Gongsun Zhongwen looked confident.

“Today, let you lose heartily!”

Soon, the waiter brought up two almost identical guqins.

Su Qingfeng took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality to the best, and began to play.

I saw that at the beginning the style of the song was elegant, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, like a lark singing.

A moment later.

The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and those notes turned into sharp arrows!

It’s as if there is an army of crossbows shooting arrows in a volley!

The arrows whistle, like locusts crossing through, piercing everything!

At this moment, Gongsun Zhongwen sneered in his heart and suddenly plucked the strings!

Just listen to the sonorous voice, like a golden iron horse galloping and roaring, piercing the golden cracked stone!

The notes turned into countless flying swords, violently shuttling, as if to pierce the sky!

Many people’s faces turned pale and retreated one after another.

“Hmph! Licentious! ”

Wu Mingyue waved his big hand and instantly suppressed all the turmoil.

Su Qingfeng’s face also changed greatly!

If this continues, he will surely lose!

In the big week, everyone’s heart was raised to the throat eye.

“Are you going to lose?”

“Alas, three consecutive fiasco…”

“My Great Zhou Ru Dao is so bleak!!”

Wu Mingyue’s face couldn’t help but look a little ugly.

At this time, she already regretted agreeing to this contest.

It’s completely self-inflicted…

Those Confucians in the Great Zhou were even more desolate and indignant!

From now on, I am afraid that the Confucians of the major imperial dynasties will laugh at them!

At that moment, there was a Daming Dynasty Confucian sneering: “The Confucian students of the Great Zhou still don’t want to study, go home and farm, it is more promising!” ”

And yet, right then.

Mutation abruptly!

I saw a white-robed old man in the sky, walking in the clouds.

The mighty righteousness on his body is like a truly brilliant sun!

Shine the heavens and the earth in a golden light!

Everyone was shocked by this scene, raised their heads, and looked at the people in amazement.

The next moment.

Someone exclaimed:

“Saint! This is a Confucian saint!! ”

The Confucian sage burst into tears:

“This seat is here, Hugh is rampant!”

The voice was like the anger of the heavenly duke, and it instantly shook the flying sword that was turned into a heavenly note into powder!