The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism
Chapter 398 Sending Jing Ke
The two places are too far apart, even if they use the Ice Cavalry and the Ice River, it won't work. The speed of the Ice Cavalry is at most equal to that of the Jiao Horse.
Everyone quickly gathered around and looked hard to see what Fang Yun was writing.
Fang Yun's pen fell on the paper, like a sword falling on armor, making a crisp sound.
Under the power of writing quickly, two lines of "Yishui Song" that everyone knows appeared on it.
"The wind is whistling, the Yishui is cold, the warrior will never come back once he leaves..."
Those boys didn't understand, but the scholars and candidates understood that Fang Yun was probably going to use a linked poem.
Linked poems generally only use poems written by oneself, because the artistic conception is controlled by oneself, and both the content and the poetic meaning can be connected well, but if it is linked to other people's poems or even famous poems, it is more than a hundred times more difficult.
This "Yishui Song" is a poem that Jing Ke, a warrior of his generation, recited before he assassinated Qin Shi Huang. It is well-known to everyone. It is difficult to write this war poem. It is impossible to write it without experiencing the tragic and heroic death.
Almost everyone held their breath and waited for the result quietly.
After completing "Yishui Song", Fang Yun continued to write the second war poem without any pause.
"The sword rang in the box last night,
The Yishui sad song is the most unfair;
The dagger is revealed after the plan is exhausted,
Yuchang gives Jing Qing again!"
Everyone present had bright eyes. This poem was so well connected. First, the sword rang by itself, and Jing Ke, the owner of "Yishui Song", was unfair. Then, Jing Ke was remembered for his failed assassination of Qin Shi Huang. Finally, the Yuchang sword was given to Jing Ke.
Because Zhuan Zhu used the Yuchang sword to successfully assassinate Wu Wang Liao, the poem gave the Yuchang sword to Jing Ke, which was a perfect match.
As everyone was thinking, they saw the first book and the original work's precious light appear on Fang Yun's paper, and the precious light of the pen, ink and calligraphy also appeared together.
Then, the paper page burned, and two black mist assassins appeared in front of Fang Yun.
One of them held a scroll, and half of the dagger was exposed. Although the dagger was not fully out, it had the power to sever the country and tear the world apart.
One of them held a shimmering dagger, with a trace of cold air on it, and his momentum was no weaker than the previous one.
In the heavy rain, the two smoke assassins stepped on the ground, and their legs alternated quickly, like two streams of green smoke flying on the ground, and everyone could only see the afterimage.
However, after the two ran two hundred feet, their figures faded and their speed slowed down.
At this moment, the two smoke assassins were more than 150 feet away from Liu Zizheng, and the distance was getting farther and farther.
Liu Zizheng, who was running away, was very nervous at first, but when he saw the two smoke assassins slowing down, he laughed.
"Nothing more than that! Wait until I come back and wipe out your entire family! Hahaha..."
Liu Zizheng laughed wildly, turned around and rode his horse, not taking Fang Yun seriously at all.
Those scholars were also a little disappointed, but more people showed affirmation. A mere scholar could make a war poem reach two hundred feet, which was already a miracle for the human race.
However, Zhuan Zhu Black Mist holding the Yuchang Sword suddenly accelerated, hit Jing Ke Black Mist hard, and then completely merged into it.
The new smoke assassin's body swelled up, slightly bent over, holding the Yuchang Sword with a cold light, stepping on the void, running in the air, and soon surpassed those monsters who were running slowly.
"There is hope!" A scholar couldn't help but get excited.
Those monsters who ran slowly saw a black shadow flying in the air, and thought for a long time before they understood, and shouted loudly, asking Liu Zizheng to be careful.
Liu Zizheng turned his head suddenly and saw the smoke assassin coming in the air. He was startled and shouted: "Stop it! Stop this ghost thing! Otherwise, I will kill you all!"
The monsters on the ground immediately jumped one after another, but the smoke assassin could not only run straight in the sky, but also had a strong dodging ability, so all monsters could not touch him.
"Idiot! Use magic! Use magic!"
After Liu Zizheng finished speaking, he began to recite "The Great Wind Song" written by Liu Bang to stop the assassin.
This assassin is indeed extremely powerful, but the monsters are not weak. I saw that many monster generals quickly used blood and qi to launch magic. There were thick clouds of blood and qi, piercing screams, strong winds, and hail and heavy rain.
The magic of ordinary monster generals is not strong, far inferior to that of the saints or saints, and even less than that of the monster generals, but the large number of them has a significant effect.
Fang Yun's smoke assassin was affected by these large-scale magic, and the speed immediately slowed down.
Liu Zizheng heaved a sigh of relief and continued to speak fluently, preparing to blow away the assassin in one go without leaving any hidden dangers.
Just as Liu Zizheng was about to finish reciting "The Great Wind Song", the smoke assassin suddenly shrank violently and finally merged into the silver-shining Yuchang sword.
Only one Yuchang sword remained in the air.
The scholars were stunned.
The Yuchang sword turned into a silver light, making a huge roar that broke the sound barrier. The rain within a few feet was actually split apart, and a vacuum seemed to form around the Yuchang sword.
Before the monsters and Liu Zizheng understood what was going on, the Yuchang lightsaber pierced Liu Zizheng's back with a puff and burst out of his chest.
Liu Zizheng was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away by the impact of the Yuchang sword. He looked down at himself in mid-air, his eyes were confused, and finally fell heavily to the muddy ground.
The rain fell, falling into his eyes that could not close.
There was no anger in his eyes before he died, because he didn't even think he would die.
Fang Yun let out a long breath. He had three nine-inch talents, but now two of them were exhausted, and the third one was only four inches long.
No candidate could use this war poem. At least only a Jinshi could afford it.
"Congratulations to Mr. Fang, for killing a rebel two miles away. This battle will surely be famous all over the world!"
"This war poem sent to Jing Ke has changed three times in a row, splitting, combining, and merging. It's really extraordinary!"
"It turns out that the last part is the real intention of 'Yuchang sends Jing Qing again'. It's not just to send Yuchang to Jing Ke, but also to let Yuchang send Jing Ke to the end of the road and complete the last wish of assassinating the enemy!"
"This poem seems to be close to a lore poem, and it will not stop until death! But the talent consumed will be extremely terrifying. Mr. Fang has no talent at this moment, right?"
Fang Yun shook his body slightly and smiled: "Of course, I risked my life to use this war poem. The thousand-year-old demon tree cannot leave Nan Ruolin. If Liu Zizheng is allowed to leave, there will be endless troubles."
"Good kill! But now the border is tight, and the border troops are the most Send a few hundred more soldiers. After a while, I will petition the court to wipe out the demons in Nanruolin! Nanruolin is located between Jiangzhou and Hangzhou City. If there were no demons in Nanruolin, it would take at most two days to get from the academy to Hangzhou City. But now there are only two ways to get to Hangzhou City. One way is to go around Nanruo Mountain and take five or six days; the other way is to go through Minghai Pass, but outside Minghai Pass is a large tribe of barbarians, and those who leave will die. "
A scholar complained in a low voice: "My home is in Hangzhou City, and it takes nearly half a month to go back and forth every time I visit my parents."
Dean Yan said: "Okay, the scholar and the juren should rest immediately, recite the classics of the saints to restore their talents, and the rest of you should clean up here quickly, and then prepare sandbags and rocks to prevent the demons from making a comeback."
Everyone immediately got busy, and Fang Yun said goodbye to Dean Yan and walked to his own yard.
The heavy rain had turned into a drizzle.
When Fang Yun walked outside the yard, he heard a woman talking.
"...Whoever can defeat the demons and let my late husband rest in peace, I will marry Yingying to him!"
Fang Yun immediately understood that this was the plot in the original book.
"Mother..." Cui Yingying pleaded softly.
"Hmph! What, do you want to be an unfilial daughter?"
"I..."
"Then shut up!"
Fang Yun took a few quick steps and saw more than 20 people standing in the yard, including young and middle-aged men who did not participate in the battle just now.
Fang Yun snorted softly, and then said: "Aunt, I have defeated the demons with everyone in the academy, and the crisis here is over."
"What? The cheers just now were to celebrate the retreat of the demons?"
"Of course."
"Let's go and take a look!" Cui's mother looked at Fang Yun vigilantly, holding Cui Yingying's wrist tightly and walked out.
Cui Yingying looked at Fang Yun resentfully and had to follow her mother away.
Fang Yun knew that his identity in this world was just a poor scholar, and he was the object of Cui's mother's strict defense, fearing that Cui Yingying would like him. If he hadn't been unconscious before, Cui's mother would never let Cui Yingying get close to him.
Fang Yun didn't care too much, and went back to the house to think silently.
Since this place is the sixth mountain of Shushan, it must be extremely difficult. A mere rebellious scholar is not to be feared, but since the tree demon grandmother was brought out, it means that he will have an intersection with the tree demon grandmother.
There is no need to worry about just a tree demon grandmother, but the Black Mountain Old Demon behind is a big problem.
"But there is also Bai Suzhen here..."
Fang Yun's heart became more and more doubtful. The old man of Shushan would never let Bai Suzhen appear just as a background. Could it be...
Fang Yun suddenly realized a problem.
"I wrote Cai He as Cai Fahai. Could it be that we will meet here? Could it be that we have to fight with Cai He?"
Fang Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Then Fang Yun straightened his face, because the difficulty of the sixth mountain was far beyond imagination. Cai He was so powerful in the book. Even when Bai Niangzi used treasures to call for reinforcements from the Dragon Palace to flood the Jinshan Academy, she was defeated by Cai He. His strength can be seen.
Now, Fang Yun finally understood why the semi-saint said that the juren could not pass the sixth mountain.
Not to mention the tree demon grandma and Cai Fahai behind, even this Liu Zizheng was enough to stump all the juren, even if Yan Yukong came, he would definitely lose, because his total talent could not support him to complete such a large-scale battle.
The jinshi was different. After a few words, except for the tortoise demon, the rest of the demons were vulnerable and passed this level easily.
This sixth mountain was originally prepared to test the jinshi!
Fang Yun did not lose heart, but closed his eyes and began to recite the classics of the saints in a low voice.
Fang Yun's voice was very light, but full of power. The invisible power entered the Wen Palace, allowing the talent to recover at a faster speed.
Fang Yun has a literary heart, and the stars in the Wen Palace are extremely strong, supplemented by the Wenqu Starlight...
Suddenly, Fang Yun stopped reciting "The Analects", and his mind entered the Wen Palace, and found that the Wenqu Starlight inside was actually real!
Wenqu Star is the master of all stars and the head of all stars. Even if Shushan is powerful and can attract Wenqu Starlight, it is impossible to conjure up Wenqu Starlight.
"What is going on?"
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