The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Shengzhou Mu, who was presiding over the literary fight, seemed to be unable to hear what others were saying, and said without changing his expression: "The fourth literary fight, let's continue!"

"Xun Long, I have met Fang Zhenguo." The fourth Juren appeared.

"You're welcome. Please suggest a ban." Fang Yun said.

"Only poems about raising people and fighting are allowed to be used," Xun Long said.

Fang Yun said casually: "Only self-combat poems can be used."

"No objection."

"No objection." Fang Yun no longer needs to think too much. The next few people to be elected will inevitably force him to use the poems of the people to be elected, which will consume his talent, literary spirit and other strength, and create opportunities for the final people to be elected.

The holy temple lowered the mask, and the two began to fight.

Fang Yun is still talking on paper, and his opponent is still talking about it.

Fang Yun repeatedly wrote "Dream Battle in Storm and Rain". The moment he finished writing "Iron Horse Entering the Ice River into Dreams", the water cavalry had not yet been fully formed, so Xun Long immediately stopped and finished writing.

"I surrender." Xun Long said loudly.

Fang Yun didn't expect the fourth person to be so straightforward.

"Concession." Fang Yun said.

The fifth game begins.

It was almost exactly the same as the fourth game. When Fang Yunshi succeeded, the opponent immediately admitted defeat.

There was a little commotion in the Qingguo crowd, but it quickly calmed down.

The sixth game was unchanged from the previous one, so Fang Yunshicheng and the Xun family gave up.

There was even more dissatisfaction among the crowd.

In the seventh game, after everyone in the Xun family admitted defeat, the crowd in Qingguo burst into boos for a long time.

The seventh Juren was a bit thin-skinned and walked away quickly in shame, his face as red as a monkey's butt.

The dissatisfaction of the Qing literati finally broke out.

A member of the Qing Kingdom shouted loudly: "Xun family members, no matter you win or lose, you are all from Qing Kingdom and Xizhou! We will support you no matter what, but we would rather watch you lose than watch You don’t even dare to fight! Where is the integrity of scholars!”

"This is not the Xun family we have in mind! Let Xun Tianling come out! Let the old family leader Xun come out! Let them both see what the disciples of the Xun family have become!"

"Literary fighting should focus on strategy, but shouldn't there be no need for backbone?"

"If you Xun family don't want to fight, can you invite me to join? If I give up, I will at least wait until the ice spear stabs an inch of my throat!"

Shengzhou Mu's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "No noise!" A loud bell-like voice appeared, suppressing everyone's voices.

"Scene 8, Xun Zong!"

As soon as Xun Zong's name came out, many literati expressed doubts.

I saw a man in his fifties slowly walking towards Fang Yun. This man had gray hair. Although he was thin, he was still in good health.

Zong Wude couldn't help but ask: "Fourth brother Xun, I know you are a descendant of the Xun family, but aren't you from Yongzhou? How come you are from Xizhou?"

Xun Zong touched his mustache and said with a smile: "Today, I have been naturalized in Xizhou and am no longer from Yongzhou."

The whole place was silent, and a few Qingguo people could not hide the disappointment in their eyes.

A member of the Qing Kingdom said angrily: "No matter how good Fang Yun is, he will fight against a state in an upright and honest way. He is an enemy, but an upright enemy! You Xun family are so good, you actually do this!"

"For the sake of anger, only the Xun family is allowed to fight, and even such methods are used, which is disgusting!"

Some Xun family members looked ugly, and many people disagreed, but there was nothing they could do. Although there were many candidates, there was obviously no chance of defeating Fang Yun. Only Xun Zong had a greater chance.

Fang Yun was somewhat familiar with Xun Zong's name, but he didn't think of it for a while. However, he remembered this man when he heard Zong Wude call him fourth brother.

Everyone in Jingguo and Qingguo knew this person's name. He liked to hang out in brothels the most. He left some good stories and had a lot of bad reputation. He liked to have concubines the most, but he was famous for liking the new and hating the old. Every year he took some concubines away. They drove the women out of their homes, forcing some of the women who had been driven away to commit suicide. Even now that he is over fifty, he is still romantic, but not as good as before.

"Is this old gentleman Xun Zongxiu from Yongzhou?" Fang Yun asked.

"He is Xun Sixiu, but he is not from Yongzhou, but from Xizhou." Xun Zong looked at Fang Yun with a smile.

"That's right. He is excellent at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has reached the second level. He has written thousands of brothel poems. He is known as the most popular person in Yongzhou and has been admired for a long time." Fang Yun said.

Xun Zong said: "Don't talk about the four talents, even the ten talents can't compare with your number one. Literary fighting is better than poetry. I almost fell asleep just looking at it. If you are a responsible and courageous scholar, you can choose among the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." How about Wen Dou? I heard that you are good at music and calligraphy. It’s up to you to choose. ”

Fang Yun said: "I have just started to learn Qin Dao and calligraphy. Mr. Sixiu is a great master in this state. Is it too much to ask me to compete with you in Qin Dao and calligraphy?"

"Why, you don't dare anymore? This is not like Fang Zhenguo. Why don't you and I compete in Qindao war songs? I won't bully you. I only suppress the power of Qindao at the first level. As long as you can hurt me a little bit. "Jiao, even if you win, if I can't beat you within a hundred breaths, I will lose," Xun Zong said with a smile.

Fang Yun didn't expect that this person was even more unbearable than the rumors said. War music was extremely draining of talent and energy. Playing "General's Order" by himself would definitely not be able to sustain him for a hundred breaths. The Xun family's calculations were very loud. If Xun Zong could win, it would be best. If he lost, it would consume his talent to the greatest extent.

"Is it because I was merciful and saved Xun Gang before, and your Xun family thinks that I, Fang Yun, am easy to bully?" Fang Yun said slowly.

The whole place was silent, and the Xun family was ashamed and angry.

Xun Zong still had a smile on his face and said: "What you said is really unpleasant. You are trying to bully me, Qingguo Xizhou, by fighting for one state. How could I dare to bully you? The four realms of music, chess, calligraphy and painting are the masters of all saints." Point, Kong Sheng was even more of a master of qin music. Literary fighting was more practical than qin music. It's normal, and there are precedents. I remember that three years ago during the civil war between Wu State and Qi State, there was a Qin Dao and a Painting Dao. Why, are you Fang Zhenguo afraid? Now, don’t blame me if Qin Dao makes no progress in the future.”

Fang Yun suddenly smiled coldly and said: "I respect you as a senior, let me give you a step, who would have thought that you would go even further and try to destroy my heart of Qindao. The battle songs of Qindao are not incomparable, but my new battle songs are even better." I’m not familiar with it, I’m afraid I might accidentally kill you!”

Xun Zong laughed loudly and said: "To dare to say such things in front of me, Xun Zong, is such a crazy king! I, Xun Zong, did not get the reputation of being a good person by opportunistically sitting in a brothel, but through time and again. You got it from playing chess, calligraphy, painting and literature! You killed me by mistake in just one realm? What a joke in the world!"

"I don't know if it's funny or not, but one thing you have to understand is that those who harm our fate will be punished!"

"Oh? Then let me see what retribution I will have! I hereby declare that if I die at the hands of Fang Yun in the battle of war, it will be entirely my own fault, not Fang Yun's fault. My relatives and friends Don't embarrass Fang Yun. Now, do you dare to fight with me?" Xun Zong still had a smile on his face.

"Since Mr. Sixiu is like this, then I, the first showman, will discuss the piano with you, as you wish." Fang Yun said with a hint of chill in his tone.

"Thank you to Fang Zhenguo for making me famous in literature. After today, I will be famous all over the world for stopping you in the eighth literary fight!" Xun Zong said with a smile.

Fang Yun did not show any emotion at all because of Xun Zong's provocative words, and said, "You should first propose a ban."

"Only the ordinary Jurenwen Baoqin is allowed to be used in this literary competition." The smile on Xun Zong's face became even wider.

However, Fang Yun's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't know that the thunder was aimed at him, and said: "Then my suggestion is that you can use spiritual and magical objects."

"Hahaha, I knew you had to rely on Wudie, but the newly born Wudie has no power." Xun Zong raised his chin and looked down at the candidates as if he was the number one scholar selected by a semi-sage.

"I don't know how to use the Wenbaoqin. Does Brother Shitang have a suitable Wenbaoqin?" Fang Yun asked.

"Yes." Shitang said, taking out a piano and a piano stand from Hanhu Bei, and placed them in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun asked for a chair from the Qingguo officer, then tuned and tried the piano. After a while, he said: "I'm ready."

Xun Zong is also ready.

After the light shield of the holy temple fell, the two of them held the strings of the piano.

Their fingers rested on the strings, but neither played. After a few breaths, Fang Yun moved his fingers lightly, and Xun Zong played the Wenbao Qin almost at the same time.

Fang Yun's ears twitched slightly, and he heard that Xun Zong was playing the famous song "Flowing Water" by Saint Boya of the Qin. This is a very powerful war song. It is said that the half-sage can summon the water of thousands of seas when he plays this song, and the water will flood. Millions of miles.

A wave of water appeared in front of Xun Zong's piano, slowly advancing towards Fang Yun and getting bigger. Once the playing was completed, it would inevitably form a huge wave.

When Shitang saw Xun Zong's water waves, he was surprised and said: "This person is indeed a great talent. His "Flowing Water" music, which is only in the first place, is so solid. The most terrifying thing is that this "Flowing Water" not only has the meaning of water, but also has the meaning of mountains. The meaning makes this song "Flowing Water" as powerful as a thousand pieces, and its power is several times higher than that of ordinary "Flowing Water"! "

"I didn't expect that this person has such a bad character, but his Qin Dao is so strong!"

"Huh? The meaning of the piano played by Fang Yun at the moment seems to be different from the "General's Order" in the Holy Ruins!"

At this moment, Fang Yun's hands were flying on the Wenbao Qin, his eyes were closed tightly, and a strong murderous intention of autumn was brewing in his heart.

That day, in front of the demon ancestor's court in the Holy Ruins, Fang Yun played the "General's Order" twice in a row. The first time he called out the sound of the piano and powerful soldiers, the second time he called out a black mist general.

This time, Fang Yun directly summoned the black mist general with the murderous intention in his heart.

"I'm coming!" A loud shout appeared.

Last time, General Black Mist rode a tall horse and held a bloody spear.

This time the bloody spear was still there, but the horse was replaced by a starlight chariot, pulled by two extremely strong silver horses.

There are two battle flags on the chariot, and strange totems are painted on the battle flags.

There is obviously only one chariot, but it is like the emperor personally coming to inspect thousands of troops. One chariot is there and thousands of troops follow.

Fang Yun still closed his eyes, and while playing, he said: "Please help me, general."

Then, everyone present saw a strange scene. The starlight chariot turned into a silver light and passed by at a speed that was difficult for the human eye to catch. It broke through Xun Zong's water waves in the blink of an eye, passed by Xun Zong's side, and then stopped at Xun Zong was three feet away behind him.

"There is no one enemy!" General Black Mist sighed, and disappeared together with the Starlight Chariot.

The Wenbao Qin in front of Xun Zong turned into dust, while Xun Zong stared ahead with wide eyes.

"How could this happen!"

Xun Zong tilted his head, and his huge head rolled down. The wound on his neck was sealed by a strange force, and not a drop of blood seeped out.

Fang Yun opened his eyes, thought for a moment, and looked at the stars in the sky.