The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 558: The best of both music and poetry

This team of Qinyin soldiers is completely different from the power formed by the previous "General's Order", because they are all Niu Man generals as soon as they come out!

Fang Yun stroked the Zhendan Qin with his hand, doing two things at the same time, and first recited the Juren's poem "Song of Weapons and Weapons" to strengthen the army. Then, all the giant axes in the hands of the Niu Man generals added a touch of silver light, and their power doubled.

Then, Fang Yun recited the Juren's poem "Armor and Garment" written by Cao Zhi.

The emperor established the world.

I followed the expedition to all directions.

Facing the wind and rain.

Dew and frost covered thousands of miles.

The sword and halberd were always in hand.

Armor is clothes!

After reciting "Armor is Clothes", all the Niu Man generals had an extra layer of Yuanqi armor on their bodies, and their defense capabilities increased sharply.

This is a barbarian army that can be blessed by war poems and can march and deploy troops!

Seeing this strange enemy, Xiong Jun and Shi Wang were briefly absent-minded.

Both the human race and the demon barbarians have joked that if the demon barbarians can fully match the war poems of the human race, they will inevitably become the strongest army in the world, sweeping across the world and unstoppable.

However, the anti-race literati and the demon barbarians have tried it. Due to the different nature of power, the demon barbarians and the war poems often conflict with each other, and there are many restrictions. Moreover, the stronger the blood and qi in the demon barbarians, the more they reject the power of the war poems.

It is already the limit for ordinary demon soldiers to obtain the power blessing of the Juren war poems. When they reach the level of war generals, it is difficult to be strengthened.

Now, this absolutely impossible power is created by Fang Yun.

Fang Yun used the power of the Lord's Star to create a strange army.

This team of 1,000 Qinyin soldiers not only have the strength of the barbarians and the war poems of the human race, but also the power of the weak water and strange wind of the mist butterfly is also manifested in them as the Qin music is encouraged.

From time to time, a flash of electric arc flashes on their armor and weapons, which is the power of the thunder stone.

Gu Jiaohou and Shi Wang suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind them. The thunder stone should have been used on the great scholar Wen Baoqin, which could slightly weaken the defense of the great demon king.

But one of them was a demon marquis and the other was a demon commander, which was too far from the great demon king. The two demons could foresee that once these lightning axes chopped down, the demons on the surface of the body, whether it was Qi or blood, would quickly disintegrate. If they hit the body, they would be paralyzed by the electricity and the wound would be difficult to heal.

The two demons looked at each other and immediately changed their tactics. While retreating, they used magic to attack from a distance to prevent the Qinyin soldiers from approaching.

Shi Wang roared: "This saint son is proud of the demon world, but he has never been scared away by the war music of the Qin Dao in a mere realm. This is a great shame and humiliation that this saint son has encountered. If I don't take revenge, I will not be a demon!"

Fang Yun suddenly raised his eyelids, and the real dragon ancient sword flew up. When it flew, thunder exploded on the ground, and the sword turned into a five-foot real dragon, soaring into the air, carrying the invincible dragon power and rushing straight to the evil king.

Seeing the strange appearance of the ancient dragon sword, Gu Jiaohou screamed: "Not good, he used a trace of the power of the ancestral dragon's blood!"

The first time Xiong Jun heard about the sword turning into a real dragon, and because the evil dragon's will in his body was cut off, his confidence was frustrated. He instinctively controlled the dragon cloud to retreat at a very fast speed, and all the previous efforts to catch up were wasted.

"He wants to control the piano and the sword, so he must not be able to exert the full power of the war song! Let's charge!" Shi Wang shouted, but he was hesitant.

Gu Jiaohou hated Fang Yun more than Shi Wang. Seeing the sword turning into a real dragon to kill Xiong Jun, he immediately flew into the air and tried to force his way through the thousands of bull barbarians to kill Fang Yun.

"Oh?" Fang Yun suddenly lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth to recite, and there was wind between his teeth.

"Don't you see the horses running along the snowy sea, the vast yellow sand reaching the sky..."

Gu Jiaohou didn't feel anything, but Shi Wang and Xiong Jun were shocked, their faces suddenly changed, and they completely changed from attack to defense.

Hundreds of years ago during the Han Dynasty, the one who frightened the demons and barbarians was not the half-saint Zhang Heng who could use the armillary sphere and seismometer, not the half-saint Zhuge Liang who was a master of calculation, and not even Sima Qian who could use the "Records of the Grand Historian" to turn the long river of history into an obliteration of the demon saint, but Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun.

Zhuo Wenjun had no talent and could only play the zither to assist, but Sima Xiangru had a broken supreme literary mind and could do two things at once. While playing the war song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", he could also sing the Han Dynasty Fu "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". The two combined into one, leading the Phoenix to descend to the world, and all the ten directions were burned, and no one could defeat them.

Shi Wang retreated and whispered: "After the two best in zither and fu, there is actually a two-best in zither and poetry. This person cannot be left! If I kill him, I will definitely be qualified to get the ancient galaxy tributary." Shi Wang's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked ahead carefully.

While Fang Yun was reciting the war poem, the sky and the earth changed color, with a strong wind blowing snow on one side and yellow sand sweeping on the other.

"In September, the wind roars at night in Luntai, and the river is full of broken stones as big as buckets, which are scattered all over the ground with the wind.

The barbarian horses are fat and the grass is yellow. Smoke and dust can be seen flying in the west of Jinshan Mountain. The general of the human race is marching west.

The general does not take off his golden armor at night. In the middle of the night, the army marches and fights with spears. The wind is as sharp as a knife.

The horse's hair is covered with snow and sweat, and the five-colored coins turn into ice. The ink in the tent is frozen.

The enemy cavalry should be frightened when they hear this. They know that they dare not fight in close combat. The Cheshi Ximen is waiting to offer their victory."

This poem "Walking Horse River to Send Feng Dafu to the Western Expedition" depicts the scene of the human general going to war in a harsh environment.

Afterwards, broken stones as big as buckets appeared out of thin air, not only containing the power of war poems, but also the power of Wen Baoqin, and fell from the sky to hit Gu Jiaohou in the air.

Below Gu Jiaohou, the well-trained Niu Man general began to throw giant axes.

There were too many rubbles and giant axes for Gu Jiao Hou to avoid and he could only charge forward. However, the rubbles and giant axes contained the power of Thunder Stone, King's Star and Mist Butterfly. The three powers could break the blood and evil spirits.

"It hurts me to death..." Gu Jiaohou was like a moving target. Although his life was not in danger, he screamed in pain and the energy and blood around his body was consumed at an extremely fast speed.

"Hold on for a moment longer!" Gu Jiaohou gritted his teeth and said to himself. As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, he saw a dark tornado suddenly appear on the right side of Fang Yun!

The black tornado is ten feet high, and in the black tornado, there is a looming general riding a dragon horse.

The general has also been demonized and turned into the dragon barbarian, the leader of the barbarians! Moreover, he is Long Manhou, with a higher rank than Fang Yun, a Jinshi!

At this time, Ao Huang and all the human race scholars were rushing here. Those who were holding telescopes were stunned after seeing it.

"Fang Yun...are you trying to destroy the three evil forces by yourself?"

"Why do I think this Longman Marquis is so powerful and terrifying?"

"It's more than terrifying. It's a typical vision of the harp and poetry appearing together. Sima Xiangru may appear among the poets!" Kong Detian said.

Everyone was stunned. Sima Xiangru's holy title was "Fu Sheng", the saint of Han Fu.

The General Longman Hou was wearing golden armor, radiating light in the black tornado, and the surface of the bloody dragon gun in his hand was flashing with thunder, the head of the gun was surrounded by weak water, and the body of the gun was flowing with strange winds. Several powers were integrated into one.

The thunderous stone lacquer on the Zhendan Qin dimmed, and the fog butterfly lay feebly on the Qin.

Fang Yun lowered his head and played hard, and the strings produced traces of smoke, curling up.

The war song changes and the strings emit smoke.

Fang Yun's complexion turned reddish due to excessive use of talent. The sweat on his forehead turned into water vapor before it flowed to his face. Moreover, the water vapor reflected Fang Yun's complexion and turned slightly red. Under the action of the piano sound, it mixed with the sound of the piano. The clouds and smoke flying out of the strings combined to form white clouds floating in the sky.

"The second change of the war song, the clouds are swirling with steaming clouds!" Fierce Lord muttered to himself.

The lion hurriedly shouted: "Gu Jiaohou, you are back, something is not good! At this moment, Fang Yun has concentrated all the power of war songs, war poems, fog butterflies, Wenbaoqin, thundering stones, king's stars, etc., Invincible!"

However, as if he had been insulted, Gu Jiaohou roared loudly: "I am the Ancient Demon Marquis, how can I be afraid of a mere Jinshi! This person robbed me of my dragon energy, my ancestral dragon's true blood, and escaped from the dragon saint's corpse energy. I I will kill them with my own hands!”

After Gu Jiaohou finished speaking, the dark red energy and blood all over his body surged, and he rushed towards Fang Yun forcefully, showing the fierce and warlike nature of the ancient demon clan.

The dragon horse under Long Manhou's crotch began to run, faster and faster, faster and faster.

The black tornado has been surrounding General Longmanhou and Longma, blowing faster and faster.

After a moment, General Long Manhou roared loudly, the sound was heard for hundreds of miles, and the dragon and horse leaped high into the sky and walked through the air.

"I'm coming too!"

General Long Manhou carried a black tornado like thunder across the sky, rushed in front of Gu Jiaohou in the blink of an eye, and pierced the bloody dragon spear with all his strength.

The horse's stampede shakes the heaven and the earth, and the spear is struck by wind and thunder.

A strange scene appeared. The ten-foot tornado that originally surrounded General Longmanhou suddenly shrank, and then surrounded the bloody dragon gun!

Hurricane Dragon Spear.

"I am Gu Jiaohou!" Gu Jiaohou roared, his whole body flashed with divine light, his blood boiled, he used his two claws to flick the hurricane dragon spear, opened his big mouth and bit the head of General Long Manhou.

The head of the spear met the two claws of the ancient Jiaohou. Thunder light burst out, weak water rushed, strange wind strangled, and brilliance spread. The two claws of the ancient Jiaohou instantly turned into flesh. The hurricane dragon gun seemed to be blocked by just a piece of paper. Then, like a rising dragon, it came out of the sea and struck Gu Jiaohou directly in the chest.

"puff……"

The hurricane dragon gun rotated and pierced a big hole in the ancient Jiaohou's chest, and the gun body penetrated the dragon's body. Long Manhou shook with all his strength, and the dragon spear exerted its force, shattering the ancient Jiaohou's body and causing blood to spray out.

"Ouch..." Gu Jiaohou, who was shot in two, fell painfully.

Hundreds of bull barbarians below wielded giant axes, and in the blink of an eye, they chopped the ancient Jiaohou into pieces.

The dragon energy in Gu Jiaohou's body turned into a dragon-shaped dense cloud and flew out. It flew into Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword in a flash of light and stone. The third dragon pattern on the ancient sword grew rapidly, and it was only a little short of forming a complete third dragon pattern. Three ways.

At the same time, the real dragon transformed by the ancient sword suddenly dissipated and then slowly returned.

The fierce king became angry and realized that what Fang was using was actually the power of the book of war. The sword that turned into a real dragon was fake!

The Fierce Lord saw that the True Dragon Ancient Sword was fake, but the Holy Son Lion had no eyes in the back of his head and did not see it.

Fang Yun put away his qin and picked up his pen to write. What he wrote was the sword-calling poem "Dragon Sword Poetry".

"The sword and the dragon, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus..."

In the process of Fang Yun's writing, although there was no first Baoguang compared to the last time, there were still the original Baoguang, the handed down Baoguang and the poet's ancestor Baoguang.

The radiant light of the poet ancestor makes this Jinshi war poem infinitely close to the power of the Hanlin war poem.

Fang Yun completed the poem in one breath. He originally wrote four lines in one breath, but as Wen Xin's light continued to grow, he could now write eight lines in one breath!

It's just that this "Dragon Sword Poetry" has twelve sentences, and Fang Yun needed to write one and a half breaths.

For any scholar, writing a poem in one and a half breaths is fast enough, so fast that neither Ji Jun nor Shi Wang discovered Fang Yun's true intention.

The second verbal sword appeared in front of Fang Yun, which was exactly the same as the real dragon ancient sword.

The true dragon ancient sword body is located between the fierce king and the lion!

The fierce king vaguely sensed that something was wrong, so he said with spring thunder: "Lion is foolish, little..."

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