Fang Yun looked at the river again, the Yangtze River close to Baling City was his own fiefdom, and there were water demons everywhere inside, many of which exuded golden light, which was very similar to the golden light of the Longmen Phantom, but not all of the water demons had crossed the Longmen Phantom a few days ago. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With these golden lights, the spiritual wisdom of these water demons was obviously opened, and their cultivation speed was higher than that of ordinary water demons.

For this phenomenon, Fang Yun was puzzled, and there was no relevant record on the inscription of the Dragon Clan, which could only be attributed to the Wenxing Dragon Gate and the Ninefold Dragon Gate.

These water demons were extremely loyal, even better than the soldiers of Jingguo, Fang Yun had already regarded them as the personal soldiers of Wenxing Dragon Jue, and used them to guard the river section of Baling City, and the number was already as high as 120,000. As for the armor and weapons on these water demons, they were all "borrowed" from the Dongting Jiao King, and Fang Yun also wrote an IOU.

Fang Yun prepared to select the most elite water tribes to send to the Blood Mang Realm in the future, and the environment of the Blood Mangs Realm was unique, which was enough for these water demons to break through the limit of the demon position.

At present, the limit of these water demons is just the demon king, after all, the bloodline is very poor, but if you enter the blood realm, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the great demon king, which will become a great help.

Even the dragon clan who sits on the four seas will treat the great demon king of the water tribe well.

No matter which clan the Great Demon King is, he is an extremely important force in the Ten Thousand Realms.

Finally, Fang Yun looked at the entire Yangtze River.

The constantly surging Yangtze River is like a jade belt separating the earth, stretching to the end of the east, as if it is connected with the sky, just one glance, can make people open-minded, feel comfortable.

Fang turned around, and Qingjun had already finished greeting the others.

Fang Yun walked to the table at the front of the venue, where there were all Jingguo Confucians.

Zhou Mu Dong Wencong walked over and secretly said, "There are still a few great Confucians who are about to arrive, wait or not?"

Fang Yun Shennian swept the official seal, looked at the time, and said, "Wait until noon, it will start." ”

Dong Wencong said again: "Zhang Longxiang's whereabouts are secretive, I can't find it with the official seal, I think, you might as well use the official seal to find him, and then stare quietly to avoid him from causing trouble." This time prohibiting others from climbing Yueyang Tower is to avoid those people in Qingjiang Commercial Bank from making trouble. ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Zhang Longxiang's whereabouts have been exposed, you don't have to worry." ”

Dong Wencong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's fine." That's right...... What you are worried about has already happened, but fortunately, I have been prepared, and I and Governor Fang Shouye have already laid a net of heaven and earth, as long as you give an order, we can wipe them out!"

"That's very good. Fang Yun nodded lightly.

"But...... Those outside thieves didn't find the next one, and they had no clue. ”

"You don't have to worry about those people, I'll take care of them. ”

"The subordinates retired. ”

Dong Wencong left in a hurry after speaking, and when he walked to the stairs, he glanced back at the many Confucian scholars present, and a look of regret flashed on his face, he was an elephant pastor, and he could forcibly stay here and make friends with the most outstanding people of the human race, even if it was just a one-sided relationship, it would be of great use in the future. However, these people can only add to the cake, not the charcoal.

Dong Wencong took one last look at Fang Yun and walked downstairs.

For Dong Wencong, only Fang Yun is the one who can send charcoal in the snow, as long as he works hard to run today's literary meeting, even if he has not said a word to these big people, he will get the reward he deserves.

Fang Yun watched Dong Wencong leave, then raised his wine glass, and first saluted the people at the same table, including Jiang Hechuan, the prime minister, Cao De'an, the right minister, and Chen Mingding, the head of the Chen family...... And so on, these great Confucians of Jingguo.

Subsequently, there were great Confucians who arrived one after another, including the great Confucian Sai Xiaoyu of Shu Kingdom, Yun Qingyu, the great Confucian of Yunguo, and Xu Hao, the great Confucian of Yueguo......

Just after noon, the purple clothes fluttering upstairs in Yueyang.

There were seventy-six Confucians sitting upstairs in Yueyang.

Even during the first Great War of the Two Realms Mountain that year, only three Confucians who participated in the war exceeded this number.

So much so that after someone posted an article on the list to discuss this matter, readers from all over the country scratched their ears and cheeks, and they all wanted to break into the demeanor of a great Confucian in Yueyang.

In the history of the human race, there had never been so many great Confucians gathered together because of a state-level literary meeting.

This made some of the Lei family members of the sect complain on the list, most of them were obviously rushing towards Fang Yun, saying that the two did not help each other, but Zhang Longxiang was obviously at a disadvantage, which was very unfair.

As soon as the time came, it was one o'clock in the afternoon of the military time, Fang Yun coughed lightly and got up to face all the guests.

The originally lively Yueyang Tower instantly quieted down.

The maids and waiters who were waiting for the guests were all frightened, and secretly said that these big men were really terrifying, they were obviously already in a high position, but at this time, their reactions were more uniform than those of the most elite soldiers, and they were already well-trained enough, but it was only after seeing these big Confucian movements that they realized that Fang Yun was going to speak.

Fang Yun smiled slightly, glanced at everyone, and said, "I am still a little apprehensive about the small gathering before this meeting, for fear that I will treat you slowly." Mr. Hechuan said, Fang Yun, don't be nervous, now Baling City is full of Confucianism, and there are as many scholars as dogs, throwing a brick into the crowd can at least hit three Hanlin, nothing to fear. ”

Many people laughed, and the great Confucians present were sincere, and when they heard it, they knew that this was not Jiang Hechuan's words, but Fang Yun deliberately said so in an active atmosphere, and at the same time expressed his respect for all the great Confucians, and did not hold a shelf just because he was a virtual saint, which was completely different from Qingjun who was wearing the Sanhan Ping Heavenly Crown.

"But...... Now the most nervous is not me, but the many generals of Wuguo, Qingguo and Guguo, if the three monarchs are very fond of Baling, lingering, and do not want to return to the country, will they lead their troops to Xiangzhou, or will they lead their troops to Xiangzhou?"

It is common for everyone to smile, and it is common for cultural clubs to make fun of guests, and there are even some literary clubs that specialize in the theme of mutual irony, and the viciousness of the words is overwhelming, and even criticized by some old stubborn people.

"When the time comes, Qingguo's army will definitely be the first to rush to Baling City, after all, they are familiar with the road. Fang Yun smiled.

Everyone was stunned, and then Wu Jun and some people laughed.

On the surface, this is to say that Qingguo once controlled Xiangzhou, but in fact, it alludes to the fact that not long ago, the Xuanwu army crossed Xiangzhou to plunder the people, accusing Qingjun of not governing the army strictly.

Most of the Qingguo Confucians were not angry, but smiled, Fang Yun was obviously not malicious, and this level of sarcasm was actually very common in the literary society.

Qingjun didn't seem to be angry, just laughed dryly.

"The second one to arrive is definitely the Gu Guo army, after all, they can follow behind the Qing Guo army. ”

There were few people laughing this time, and the officials of Gu Guo looked a little embarrassed, and Gu Jun could only laugh dryly, because Fang Yun's sarcasm was very accurate, Gu Guo had been controlled by the miscellaneous disciples of the sect saint, and Gu Jun could only be Qingjun's follower.

"However, Wu Jun and Gu Jun should be able to return to China on time, only Qingjun will go back a few days late, after all, he was surrounded by old friends as soon as he arrived in Baling. ”

This time the laughter was even louder, Fang Yun not only ridiculed Qingjun for being lustful, but also pointed out that Qingjun was suspected of having a leg with Hua Qingniang and other flower girls from Qingjiang Commercial Bank.

Qingjun was not angry at all this time, but a little proud.

. (To be continued.) )