The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1381 Lei Chongmo's Fury

A Saint Demon Marquis found Fang Yun, and his eyes were instantly filled with red blood.

His brother died at the hands of Fang Yun.

"Oh? The human Fang Yun is here?"

"Finally arrived at the third gate? Not bad, I thought he would arrive in a few hours."

"Don't underestimate the human race. They may be slow in the early stage, but they have great stamina. After all, the human race has better brains than us demons."

"So what? Tens of thousands of demons and water tribes are blocked here, and he, a small Hanlin, can get through? Look at the university scholar of the Lei family, a loser dog!"

"Next time you scold the human race, stay away from our dog tribe, otherwise I will tear you apart!"

Fang Yun walked forward and stopped three miles away from Longmen. He sat on Pingbu Qingyun, his body straight, like a student in class, quietly observing all the demons and water tribes jumping, not caring at all about how those demons and water tribes commented on him.

Because of his photographic memory, Fang Yun can remember the movements of tens of thousands of demons and barbarians, and can instantly pick out the places worth learning, and then analyze and organize them.

This time, Fang Yun stayed here for two quarters of an hour.

Fang Yun stood up, and Lei Chongmo's voice came from his side.

"You came very quickly." Lei Chongmo's voice was less aggressive and more vicissitudes.

"You are too slow." Fang Yun said, without looking at Lei Chongmo, and walked slowly forward.

"The height of thirty feet and the height of forty feet are not just ten feet apart!" Lei Chongmo said in a deep voice.

"I know this better than you, take good care of your injuries." Fang Yun knew long ago that falling into the water from a height of eight feet is basically the limit for the human body. If it is higher, it will hurt the body. Falling into the water from more than twenty feet is basically equivalent to falling from a shorter height onto the hard ground. Now everyone here has their strength trapped in their bodies and cannot be released. Jumping more than thirty feet at any time, even an iron body can't stand it.

"Remember, our bet is whether you can pass through the nine dragon gates. Even if I can't jump over the ninth dragon gate, I can still win the bet." There was a hint of anger in Lei Zhongmo's tone.

Fang Yun ignored him and continued to move forward.

"Huh? Chenli, you are here too?" Lei Zhongmo saw Zong Chenli from the corner of his eye, turned around quickly, and showed joy on his face.

Zong Chenli smiled and nodded, saying: "Just arrived."

"I thought you would come here before Fang Yun, could it be that you were delayed by something?" Lei Zhongmo's tone was much more friendly than usual.

Zong Chenli also realized that Lei Chongmo was probably obstructed by the demonic water tribe, so he nodded and said kindly: "Let's not talk about that first. You seem to be seriously injured. Sit on Pingbu Qingyun to recuperate."

Lei Chongmo was stunned for a moment, looked at Zong Chenli with a strange look, and then said: "Brother Chenli, you can say whatever you want."

Zong Chenli sighed lightly, knowing that this kind of thing could not be hidden from Lei Chongmo. After all, the other party was a university scholar, with the ability of "investigating things" and meticulous observation, while he majored in Confucianism and minored in Miscellaneous Schools, not majoring in Miscellaneous Schools, and was not good at deceiving.

Zong Chenli chose his words carefully and said: "In front of the first Dragon Gate, we held a Dragon Gate Literary Meeting."

Lei Chongmo's eyes widened slightly, his eyes flickered, and I don't know what he was thinking about.

After a moment, a shadow flashed in Lei Chongmo's eyes, and he asked, "Is the literary gathering for leaping over the Dragon Gate?"

"Fang Xusheng teaches, and we supplement, and we cross the Dragon Gate together."

Lei Chongmo only felt thunder in his ears, and his weak body shook slightly. He did not see the Dragon Gate Literary Gathering with his own eyes, but just hearing the two words "teaching" made him understand everything, and even deduced that the four people from the Lei family would never participate in the Dragon Gate Literary Gathering.

"Brother Chongmo, wait a moment. When crossing the second Dragon Gate, I have some questions in my mind, and I have to ask Fang Xusheng for advice." Zong Chenli passed by Lei Chongmo with an apologetic look on his face, and quickly moved forward to call Fang Yun, secretly transmitting a message to ask for advice.

Lei Chongmo watched Fang Yun and Zong Chenli whispering in the power of literary courage, and saw Fang Yun carefully instructing like a teacher, while Zong Chenli listened attentively like a student, and occasionally nodded to show that he understood.

Lei Chongmo's face was covered with blue. On Jiangxin Island, the Lei family had said that he and Zong Chenli were the most likely people in the human race to jump over the nine dragon gates. But now, the most likely one of them actually went to ask for advice from someone who was even less likely.

Lei Chongmo clenched his fists tightly. After a long time, he let out a long breath and his face became relaxed.

If you have a righteous heart, you will not be angry or worried.

Lei Chongmo looked at the two quietly and fell into deep thought.

Half a moment later, Fang Yun and Zong Chenli separated. Fang Yun went to the third dragon gate, while Zong Chenli quickly came back with an apologetic smile, saying: "I hope Brother Chongmo will not blame me. If I hadn't called him just now, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to meet in the dragon gates again."

Lei Chongmo showed a mysterious smile on his face, looking at Fang Yun's back, and said: "No, we will definitely meet again."

"Maybe." Zong Chenli said.

Lei Chongmo said: "Brother Chenli, I have some insights in Leaping Dragon Gate, why don't we exchange them?"

Zong Chenli stared at Lei Chongmo's eyes and said slowly: "I can speak, can you listen?"

Lei Chongmo was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Yes, a considerable part of what you have gained comes from Fang Yun. If I listen, it is equivalent to receiving Fang Yun's favor. Forget it, forget it."

Zong Chenli did not speak, standing beside Lei Chongmo, looking at Fang Yun's back.

Lei Chongmo glanced at the distance between their shoulders with his peripheral vision, which was half a foot more than when they were on Jiangxin Island.

Lei Chongmo lowered his head slightly, his eyelids drooped, but he quickly raised his head and looked at Fang Yun's back.

"Brother Chenli, how long do you think it will take Fang Yun to jump over this third dragon gate?" Lei Chongmo asked.

"Just once." Zong Chenli said.

Lei Chongmo's expression froze on his face, and he returned to normal after a few breaths.

Lei Chongmo could tolerate Fang Yun's ability to jump over the third dragon gate once, but he could not tolerate Zong Chenli's confidence in Fang Yun.

Lei Chongmo narrowed his eyes and clenched his right fist. At this moment, it was as if Fang Yun had taken away his treasure!

When Fang Yun arrived near the third dragon gate, he immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many monsters. The water tribe was better and did not dare to be too disrespectful to Wen Xinglongjue. Those monsters cursed.

Fang Yun glanced at all the monsters coldly, jumped up, and soared in the sky like an eagle.

Above the third dragon gate, at a height of forty feet, Fang Yun turned his head and glanced at many monsters, his eyes like winter stars, and then disappeared behind the dragon gate.

All the demons were ashamed and angry. Fang Yun's silent look back was the biggest humiliation to them, but in the face of such humiliation, they had no ability to fight back.

Lei Chongmo gritted his teeth and was furious. He didn't expect Fang Yun to turn back and humiliate him when he passed the third dragon gate!

Lei Chongmo would never forget the cold eyes and the contempt hidden in them until his death.

Fang Yun fell, and his body once again endured the baptism of the dragon gate's power.

Four dragon patterns crawled on the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and the total power of the ancient sword increased by an additional 80%.

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