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As he began to write, a faint full moon rose behind him.

Promoted to Confucianism, the cloud of talent turns into a moon.

However, Fang Yun is not a true Great Confucian, so this full moon is dimmer than all Great Confucians.

The talent in Fang Yun's body was so abundant that it began to spread out in all directions, holding up his robes and his long hair.

After the wolf slaughtered Niu Shan hard, he still closed his eyes and recuperated, but he suddenly looked down at Fang Yun.

Seeing those seven words, the wolf slaughter frowned, hesitated for a moment, and still stood motionless in the sky, waiting for Chen Guanhai's body.

High in the sky, the wind roared, quickly condensing into a huge pale white whirlpool.

Many people already know that only when the poems of the Great Confucian War are first formed, can this kind of power be summoned, and the righteousness of the cang.

The stronger the killing power of the war poems, the stronger the righteousness of the cangjing.

Now, this terrifying righteousness is even stronger than the previous "Zero Ding Yang" written by the Magic Cube Yun sacrificing life.

The dim eyes of the readers were a little brighter, and such a strong sense of righteousness was definitely a good sign.

However, the barbarian kings were a little flustered, and they all realized the difference in this battle poem, and looked at the wolf plain together.

Wolf Yuan gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Let him finish writing!

As soon as Wolf Yuan's words fell, a loud sound suddenly appeared in the sky, like a drum and a bell.

A small number of scholars with high academic qualifications were full of joy, and looked at the sky in surprise and looked in the direction of the capital.

Liu Shan and other left-hand party members were pale-faced, and they also looked at the capital.

The demon barbarian kings were stunned for a moment, vaguely guessing something.

A flash of remorse flashed in Wolf Yuan's eyes.

The claws of the Sky Wolf Killing Avatar moved slightly.

Above the capital, a gray-gray column of air suddenly rushed out, obviously only a few miles in diameter, but in the eyes of everyone, it was boundless, as if it contained the entire Shengyuan Continent.

The grayish, strange pillar of qi soared upward, and finally stopped at the junction of sky and space.

Subsequently, a huge column of air split through it.

Revealing an antique bronze sword.

Seeing the bronze sword, many readers who were originally puzzled also suddenly realized.

The bronze sword is thousands of feet high, thousands of miles away from here, no one can see it clearly, everyone in Ning'an City can see it, on the sword of the copper sword, there is a word engraved.

Scenery.

Jingguo Society weighs the weight of the country, carrying the things of the national fortune.

An ancient sword worn by the founding ancestor of Jingguo for many years, according to legend, is the sword of King Xiang of Zhou.

The sword of Sheji let out a long groan that pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and then the long sword slashed in the direction of Ning'an City.

All the barbarians and wolf incarnations instinctively retreated, for fear of being slashed by the terrible sword of the society.

This sword of Sheji, is the reason why the barbarians dare not go straight to the capital of Jingguo, only step by step to encroach on the land of Jingguo, step by step to weaken Jingguo, in order to weaken the sword of Sheji, if in the end Jingguo only has one capital left, then the strength of this sword of Sheji is not as good as a scholar.

An invisible sword of national fortune flew over Ning'an City, flew above the pages of the poems, and slowly entered the pages of the poems.

After a moment, the page exuded a peculiar atmosphere, solemn, grand and heavy, as if it were not a piece of paper, but a city.

Fang Yun put pen to write the text.

"The old man chatted about the madness of the youth, the left led Huang, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat mink Qiu, and the thousand horses rolled Pinggang. In order to repay the country, follow the queen mother, shoot the tiger in person, and see Sun Lang. ”

After Shang Yun finished writing, everyone nodded slightly, and many people also showed joy.

Fang Yun is not old at the moment, but because of the experience of Zhang Longxiang in the literary world, and because of the exhaustion of his first hair along the way, he feels that he is old, so it is normal to write today to restore the frivolity of youth.

The first few sentences are written that Fang Yun led thousands of private soldiers to the north to rescue Zhang Poyue, and then in order to repay the kindness of the whole country and the queen mother, he wanted to learn from Sun Quan, the king of Wu State, and personally attacked the demon barbarian like shooting a tiger.

Everyone was happy that this poem actually mentioned Sun Quan, who was the monarch of a country during the Three Kingdoms period and the founding king of Eastern Wu, who ascended the throne and became the emperor, and any king war poem involving the founding king was extremely powerful.

At that time, Sun Quan's grass boat borrowed arrows to move the Three Kingdoms, but in the end, because Zhuge Liang was more famous, some novelists moved Sun Quan's grass boat to borrow arrows, which became Zhuge Liang's strategy, which made people underestimate Sun Quan's wisdom and bravery.

The most famous evaluation of Sun Quan is the words of Cao Cao, a generation of heroes.

Give birth to a son like Sun Zhongmou!

Those who knew that Sun Quan was extraordinary showed a look of concern.

The Three Kingdoms period is one of the most chaotic and legendary periods of the human race, and Sun Quan is a pivotal figure in the Three Kingdoms period.

Everyone was waiting for the second half of Fang Yun.

"The wine is still open, the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter? Holding the knots in the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent to hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

After Fang Yun finished writing the three words "shooting the wolf", the readers in the city were a sensation.

"Good!"

The sound is good, and it is even louder than the shouting of hundreds of millions of demons.

Many scholars turned red, and read Xia Yan carefully: Wei Shang killed the enemy bravely, only reported the number of kills by six more, and was severely punished and cut off, Feng Tang wrote to Emperor Wen of Han, and finally went to Yunzhong County with Fu Jie to pardon Wei Shang. Fang Yun killed the envoy of the Eastern Sacred Pavilion and the princess of the Dragon Clan, the Zong family and the Eastern Sacred Pavilion will definitely be investigated, so when will the Holy Court send someone to pardon him? Now that the wine is surging, the mind is broader, and the courage is more heroic, even if the temples grow gray hair, even if they are framed by the Zong family, what can they do?

Today, I will learn from the heroic Sun Quan of that generation, draw the bow like a full moon, aim at the most powerful Sirius of the Demon Barbarians, aim at the Demon Holy Wolf Kill, aim at all the barbarians in the north, and shoot them with one arrow!

Look northwest, shoot the wolf!

The whole army of Ning'an City was surging in the heart, what a grand generality this is, on the surface it is aimed at the wolf barbarian, it is aimed at the wolf saint wolf killing, but in fact, it is to shoot the entire demon world!

The wolf killing incarnation burst into murderous intent in his eyes.

The endless darkness of the sky turned into a tornado from below, and frantically poured into the pages of the poem.

Now, the pages of poetry not only contain a huge talent of the temple, contain the fortune of the country, but also contain a lot of righteousness.

However, the pages of the poem did not rise and burn, and there was no change after the layers of treasure light were covered.

When this word was completed, Wolf Yuan was extremely shocked and wanted to ask for help from the wolf killing incarnation, but now looking at the page of the poem, he suddenly expected the poem to fail.

After an instant, the whirring sound of the wind blowing.

Behind Fang Yun, there was an extra cloak composed of black smoke, and the cloak fluttered in the wind, suddenly swelling to a radius of thousands of miles, and the black pressure shrouded half of Mizhou.

In the black smoke, there are countless virtual shadows of soldiers.

Because of this majestic word, because of the sword of Sheji, after the soul of Jingguo Jun beheaded Liushan Guoyun, it appeared again!

The heavens and the earth shook.

Fang Yun wrote a poem, and the vitality shook 30,000 miles!

The Barbarian Emperor Wolf Yuan looked up at the wolf killing incarnation in a panic, and shouted: "Your Majesty, please take action, you can't wait any longer, this poem will become the first great Confucian killing poem of the human race......! I can't stop it!"

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