Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"Master, be careful."

Several people standing in front of Ci Song quickly released their own talents at the same time. For a moment, light suddenly appeared, and talents of different colors were released from their bodies. Then, the weapons in their hands simultaneously slashed towards the terrifying sword light.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and the sword light exploded three feet away from Ci Song. Powerful energy fluctuations swept across instantly, and the ground instantly cracked and smoke filled the air.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, they saw that the people in the Taiwei Mansion were already on their backs, flying out one by one and hitting the ground hard. Blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths. The sedan that Mo Feng was riding in had been shaken into powder, and even The bearer also turned directly into blood mist under this terrifying power.

Mo Feng stood in the sky at this moment, looking at Ci Song and his group with a solemn expression.

No one on Ci Song's side was injured. How could six scholars who were less than a hundred years old not be able to block the attack of a literary giant with half a foot in the coffin?

"Mr. Mo, you are getting old. There is no longer a place for you in this literary world."

Shi Yue was seen holding Mo Feng's "Birds and Flowers" sword in his hand, looking at Mo Feng in the sky with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face.

"There are actually six great scholars in this general's residence? How is this possible?"

Mo Feng clearly sensed the auras of the six people present and confirmed that they were all great Confucians. He couldn't understand why there were so many great Confucians in a small general's mansion.

I saw Mo Feng standing quietly in the sky. At this moment, there was a storm in his heart. He was an existence in the realm of literary giants, and one of the top existences in Zhongzhou's literature. He always thought he knew it very well. But now it seems that he does not understand the cultural structure of Zhongzhou.

It was completely impossible in the past that there were six great scholars hidden in a small general's palace, and there was also such a young person.

"Mr. Mo, you haven't appeared in this world for a long time. The world has changed a long time ago during the decades you have been in seclusion."

Shi Yue said lightly that she was not afraid at all because of Mo Feng's identity. On the contrary, he had a rough understanding of Mo Feng's strength from the previous test. Today's Mo Feng's strength is similar to that of Mo Feng. He was only among the equals. This was Shi Yue's guess based on the fact that Mo Feng could summon the phantom of the saint.

Mo Feng was a man of etiquette, and his fighting ability was not strong. Coupled with his age, he was about to die. Shi Yue was confident that he could defeat him by himself.

"Indeed, I am no longer what I used to be. It is a fate to be able to meet all the younger generations today."

Although Mo Feng was shocked, his face was calm. Years of living in seclusion had left him without the passion of the past. What he wanted to do now was to break through to the next level as soon as possible and delay his lifespan.

"Mr. Mo is too modest. You have always been regarded as a role model among the literary people in Zhongzhou."

Shi Yue smiled slightly, but the long sword in his hand shot towards Mo Feng in an instant, and a sharp sword light instantly cut through the sky, approaching Mo Feng. Mo Feng did not dodge, and reached out to catch the "Birds and Flowers" sword thrown by Shi Yue.

"It seems that I came to the wrong place for what happened today, and this junior seems to be unable to handle it."

Mo Feng smiled, turned the long sword in his hand into a crutch again, then looked at Ci Song below, and said: "Boy, my coming here today has nothing to do with Zilu Academy, it is just for the sake of the younger generations of the family. Apart from that, There is no other meaning.”

"Your talent is pretty good, and your family's power can be said to be among the top in the entire Tianyuan Continent. Even so, you must practice well. After all, your enemy is Zilu Academy. Of course, if Zilu Academy can come up with something that will make my heart flutter, treasure, I may become your enemy in the future.”

"But that's only the future, not now. I'll go."

After saying that, Mo Feng moved and turned into a stream of light and disappeared, leaving only a string of sounds echoing in the air.

"Boy, practice hard. The future of literature will belong to you."

"Here, are you leaving now?"

Ci Song was confused. Why was the thunder loud and the raindrops light? He thought there would be a fierce battle today, but he didn't know that the ancestor just made a move and left directly?

This is completely different from what he imagined.

"Old, the ancestor actually left directly?"

Captain Mo also looked confused. After all, the ancestor was a being in the realm of literary giants, and he was a top being in the entire Liang Dynasty. But this ancestor actually left directly?

"Haha, I didn't expect Mr. Mo to be quite aware of current affairs." Shang Han laughed at the side.

Sun Buxiu shook his head and said: "He is not aware of current affairs, but cherishes his life. Do you think that based on his current physical condition, he really has a 10% chance of winning against a few of us?"

"That's right." Lu Yong nodded.

Everyone present understood that Mo Feng would definitely not risk his life for these descendants who no longer had much blood relationship with him. It was simply not worth it.

Ci Song stepped forward, looked at Captain Mo who looked shocked, and said, "Lieutenant Mo, it seems that you alone cannot take Yao'er away today."

"Humph, Ci Song, you kidnapped my granddaughter, don't think this matter is over like this. I will report this matter to King Liang and let him make the decision!"

Captain Mo said coldly, what happened today made Captain Mo even more determined to cancel the marriage.

"Let's go!" Captain Mo shouted to the others present.

"Wait." Shi Yue called out to Captain Mo directly.

"What's the matter?" Captain Mo frowned and looked at Shi Yue angrily.

Shi Yue walked to Ci Song's side and said slowly: "Master, we can't come and go as we please in the general's mansion. How do you think we should deal with these unreasonable people?"

After hearing Shi Yue's question, Ci Song fell into deep thought. At this moment, he already understood that Shi Yue was deliberately tempering himself today, wanting to make himself more decisive and ruthless, and Ci Song also gave his answer.

"Except Captain Mo, no one will be left."

Hearing this, Shi Yue showed a relieved smile, and then said to the other five people: "Master said, except Captain Mo, no one will be left, why don't you do it?"

"Yes!"

The five people shouted in unison, and then turned into five streams of light and disappeared on the spot. At the same time, shouts and shouts of killing were heard outside the yard, accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding.

Blood splattered, and General Mo watched his guards and retainers fall one by one, his anger in his heart was beyond words.

And Ci Song also stood there, quietly watching the slaughter, without taking any action, just quietly observing.

A moment later, the five people returned to Ci Song's side, and the front of the general's mansion had become a mess, blood stained the ground red, corpses were everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

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