Chapter 1970: The Fortunes of the Country Tear Apart
"The inheritance of the human race has always been learned and fought for by oneself, and no one can give it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Fang Yun said indifferently.
Liu Shan looked ahead and said, "The earth is boundless, why do you need to build roads? The same is true of the holy path, the unimpeded road to the semi-saint is in front of you, you abandon it instead of taking it, but take the rugged and dangerous road, and if you are not careful, you will never recover, why bother?
"Why? Because I'm not happy. Fang Yun replied.
"The Void Saint is so capricious, how can he step on the Holy Dao and seal the Half-Saint?" Liu Shan became extremely stern.
"If you can't even be a saint, what if you step on the holy path and seal a half-saint?" Fang Yun asked rhetorically.
Liu Shan was silent.
Liu Shan's subordinates looked at Fang Yun with helpless and respectful eyes, and they had never seen anyone who could make the dignified Zuo Xiang speechless.
After a few breaths of silence, Liu Shan said: "Fang Xusheng, there is not much time left for you. This time the barbarians go south, it will be your last chance. My patience is limited, and so is His patience. You can't afford the battle of the Holy Way. ”
"It's man-made. Do you still remember the words of Generalissimo Chen in the court yesterday? There are only soldiers who retreat after defeat, and there are no generals who flee without a fight. Fang Yundao.
Liu Shan looked at Fang Yun, his eyes were deep, and said: "You have fought enough, so much that the old man does not hesitate to make a taboo and invites him again......; As long as you worship under the teacher's door, the old man is willing to look at you and drive at the door!"
Liu Shan's gaze was clear, there were no clouds and mist, no layers of cities, only the purest sincerity.
The subordinates of Liushan near the "Adult ......" all wanted to stop Liushan, and the dignified Taoist guarded the door and drove, which was the treatment of a half-saint.
"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. Fang Yun looked ahead.
At the end of the road, the white clouds are long, and the sky is vast.
Liushan's subordinates were furious, this sentence was said by Kong Sheng himself, once used, it was almost equivalent to cutting off the robe and breaking the righteousness, and there was no precedent for the scholars who said these words in history.
When Kong Sheng entered the demon world, he rode the car of the countries and held the Spring and Autumn Pen, and encountered many demon saints who obstructed him, including even the three great saints, but Kong Sheng only said these seven words, and he opened up a group of his own, and went straight to the holy trees, and hundreds of millions of demons were helpless.
Liu Shan took a deep breath, his gaze became extremely sharp, and Fang Yuan seemed to fall into the night in an instant, and quickly returned to normal. Everyone was slightly surprised, this is an anomaly that only Confucianism can form, it can be seen that Liushan's attainments are profound, although it is not a great Confucian, it is better than a great Confucian.
In this case, the old man did not bother to speak any more. If you try to follow the holy path in vain, the old man will definitely cut off his way!"
The temperature in the neighborhood plummets, and autumn turns to winter in an instant.
Under the autumn sun, winter is like blood.
Not only the nearby scholars, but even the barbarian private soldiers who have followed Liushan all the year round know that Liushan is the battle to open the Holy Dao!
From now on, there is no way to stop the struggle unless one of the holy ways is cut off.
Liu Shan's carriage slowly accelerated.
Liu Shan held the curtain in his right hand, looking at Fang Yun behind the side, his eyes were full of anger, and he was as powerful as the lord of the country.
"The old man is so humble, he still can't get half of your respect, he will see each other every day, and he will kill all the monsters!"
As soon as Liu Shan let go, the curtain fell.
The curtains are inside and outside, and the sky is on one side.
Fang Yun smiled, rode his horse, and continued to walk forward leisurely.
The dust raised by the Liushan convoy, close to within ten zhang of Fang Yun, was pressed under an inch by an invisible force, but it was no more than the horse's hooves.
At the same time, the sky over Jingguo suddenly shook, and then, a long cloud spread out from south to north, layer upon layer, condensed, like a dragon and a snake, as if there was a heavenly might.
In an instant, the long clouds were torn apart from it, like splitting the boundaries of the sky, silently, but heart-pounding.
Countless people looked up at the sky in disbelief.
The powerful beings from all over the Shengyuan Continent looked up and looked into the sky above Jingguo.
The national fortune is torn!
The cracked clouds slowly dissipated, and the heavens and the earth returned to calm.
Countless historians and scholars have put pen to paper to record this incident.
In the northern suburbs of the capital, colorful flags fluttered, swords and guns were everywhere, and more than 300,000 troops were waiting in formation.
Generalissimo Chen Zhixu stood on one side of the parade platform, and on the opposite side of the parade platform was the viewing platform where the monarch, the queen mother and hundreds of civil and military officials were located.
The early morning sun shone down, as if gilding the vast school field, and the soldiers' weapons and armor shone brightly, shaking people's eyes.
The military power soared into the sky, covering all directions.
Liu Shan slowly ascended to the viewing platform, and the literary minister was condescending and glared angrily.
"Liu Xiang, Jingguo is in danger, life and death, why is it ruining our country's fortunes!"
Liu Shan looked indifferent, climbed the stairs, and said as he walked: "Jingguo is prosperous, there is nothing to do, and there are occasional minor illnesses, and the old man can also rejuvenate with his skill." Fang Yun'er, the rat's eyes were bright, provoking the half-holy wolf to kill, leading hundreds of millions of barbarians to the south, ruining their lives, and a country crying out for sorrow. From today on, the old man will stop everything that Fang Yun does. I and Fang Yun are incompatible!"
Jiang Hechuan looked at Liushan calmly, the morning light was sprinkled, and the white beard was fluttering.
"It's not surprising that the wolf's ambition is well known to passers-by. "Jiang Hechuan became extraordinarily calm.
Chen Zhixu stood on the parade platform opposite, his eyes even colder.
In the sky above the viewing platform, the vitality surged, and the general Zhou Junhu clenched the sword in his right hand, and after a few breaths, he slowly let go.
The hilt shattered and fell to the ground.
Jing Jun's eyes glared angrily, and his teeth clenched.
The Queen Mother covered her face with a curtain, and her right finger trembled slightly.
Jingguo has not collapsed, but the sky has cracked, and the sky is full of blood.
Not long after, Fang Yun, who was dressed in green clothes and riding a white horse, led thousands of barbarian private soldiers to enter from outside the gate of the big school field.
Chen Zhixu held a drumstick in his hand and struck the first sound of autumn.
Boom!
Knock! Knock!
The horns sounded, the bells and drums beat in unison, and the high-spirited military music reverberated over the colonel.
Fang Yun boarded the parade platform, first swore an oath, and then the armies went out to officially parade.
The demon iron cavalry, heavy cavalry, organ army, pike array, Pu Dao battalion, crossbowmen and other armies representing the strongest strength of the Beijing camp were dispatched one after another, and finally there was a Wentao battalion composed of the lowest Xiucai, a full 3,000 people, all riding on Jiao horses, a few people raised into the army, led by a Hanlin army.
As soon as Wen Tao's battalion appeared, the whole army rejoiced.
Before the fall of Wenqu Star, only a few powerful countries had this kind of army composed entirely of scholars, and now, Jingguo has finally formed such a strong army.
After that, the monarch gave armor and tiger charms, and Generalissimo Chen Zhixu personally put on a set of golden armor made by craftsmen to help Fang Yun put on, and then put on a mink coat and a thick hat that could keep Fang Yun warm in the north.
In the end, Chen Zhixu handed over the Tiger Talisman to Fang Yun, and with this Tiger Talisman, Fang Yun could command all the armies in the north except for the Beijing Army and Yuyang Pass.
After the big reading, everyone got up and prepared to transport the party.
In front of Fang Yun, a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone appeared, holding a great Confucian treasure pen, dipped in dragon blood and ink, and looked at the viewing platform opposite.
"Today, the king is going north, ambition and grief coexist, heroism and war spirit are together, and a special poem is written to march for our army!"
Most people didn't particularly care, but the readers were looking forward to it and holding their breath, because they had heard it yesterday, and today Fang Yun was going to write a new poem.
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