In the Mingyue Tower in Xun County, not everyone admits their mistakes, and there are some people with their heads held high, with only anger in their eyes, no panic.

These people are all members of the Xun family, two Hanlin, seven Jinshi and more than 20 people.

"It's not out of luck! A mere Fang Yun and Heavenly Will recitation actually scared you like this!"

Han Lin, who was the first to admit his mistake, said: "We are not the Xun family, and we cannot be protected by the Holy Saint, so naturally we can only do this." Even if you Xun family, not everyone may be protected by Xun Sheng. ”

After speaking, Hanlin left quickly.

"Nonsense! The power of Xun Zu is all over Xun County, and the demi-saints are powerless to fly here, how can a mere heavenly will recitation harm the people of our Xun family?"

Those Xun family jinshi flashed their eyes, but those Xun family lifters showed panicked looks.

"Sixth uncle, the Xun family has never had such a thing, and Ancestor Xun will definitely protect you, the Hanlin, but can you protect us in the end?"

Uncle Xun said in a deep voice: "Back then, a vengeful big demon king carried the blood incarnation of the demon saint, and wanted to rush into my Xun County to kill people, but he was killed without even entering the city gate!

"What Uncle Sixth said is true!" everyone in the Xun family said yes.

Ji Mengxian said on the side: "The recitation of the will of heaven is not a game of killing, let alone a mortal death if you are not as good as a person, as long as you understand the meaning, you can read the whole text without punishment! I admit that I Ji Mengxian still can't write an article such as the Holy Pen, but I don't believe that I can't even read the article of just lifting people!"

"Brother Ji is talented, worthy of being the top student in high school last year! In fact, Sanhong's articles at the level of quotation are rare to live with others, and it may not be difficult to live with you, Brother Ji. ”

"We will never bow our heads!"

"I must fight Fang Yun to the end, otherwise he will think that there is no one in my Qingguo!" After a jinshi finished speaking, he found that he was speechless, and his own jinshi actually used "resistance" against the people, which really destroyed his prestige.

A young Xun family snorted coldly. Said: "Fang Yun, this idiot, thinks that with the Holy Pen Rating, he can do whatever he wants, he is really a frog at the bottom of the well! Those half-saint families may have to sacrifice to the saint in person to gain strength, but I am a sub-saint family, and the background is so thick that it is far from what Fang Yun's nouveau riche can imagine!"

"Okay, let's not say a word, you are more like an upstart than Fang Yun!" Uncle Xun glared at his nephew, as a Hanlin. Although he didn't like Fang Yun, he didn't want to see his children so arrogant.

After speaking, Uncle Xun Liu glanced out the window, a flash of remorse flashed in his eyes, he didn't want to preside over this meeting to attack Fang Yun, but in order to get the attention of the Xun family's parents, he had to go into battle in person, and even gave up his old face to attack Fang Yun. Who would have thought that this would be the result after today. The literary names of the Xun family and Qingguo will be reduced by at least one percent, which is stricter than that of the state.

Suddenly, Uncle Xun felt a chill all over his body, and then felt a familiar and warm power envelop him. Dispel the chill.

Sixth Uncle Xun hurriedly glanced at everyone, and saw the young lifter who had just scolded Fang Yun for being stupid shouted: "Sixth Uncle help...... life" and then closed his mouth, his eyes were dull and motionless.

"Not good!" Uncle Xun exclaimed.

The Xun family's Hanlin and the six Jinshi were all shrouded in a faint white light. But other people who didn't admit their mistakes were not so lucky, and they saw that most of the Xun family's lifters fell into stupor, and a jinshi turned out to be the same as these lifters.

Not only the Xun family. There are some lucky people who did not admit their mistakes and also fell into stupor, including Ji Mengxian, the champion of Qingguo last year.

Dozens of people vomited blood incessantly, and the ground was stained red with a large amount of blood.

"Fang Yun!" Uncle Xun exclaimed loudly, his eyes cracking.

A Xun family jinshi suddenly had tears in his eyes, knelt down in the direction of Xunzi Temple, and shouted loudly: "Xun Zu! Have you given up on my Xun family children? I am willing to give up my Wen Dan Wen Palace to protect the rest of the Xun family's children." ”

An astonishing scene happened, and the white light on the body of this Xun family jinshi actually dissipated, but the people who fell into the heavenly will recitation did not change, and they were still vomiting blood.

Subsequently, this Xun family jinshi fell into the heavenly will recitation, and soon began to vomit blood.

Sober people are all frightened!

This is Xun County, the fief of the Xun family, not far from the temple of Xunzi, and the former residence of Xunzi, which is the literary world of Xunzi after the fall of the saint, but here, the power left by Xunzi actually gave up the descendants of the main family!

Sixth Uncle Xun sighed, looked at the old Jinshi with tears in his eyes, and said: "You are confused! It is right to save relatives and friends, but it is also necessary to divide the time! Since the Xun family is wrong, they should be punished." The power of Xun Zu protects us because of the blood relatives, but you don't know what to do, and if you make mistakes again and again, how can Xun Zu continue to protect you?"

Uncle Xun walked out in despair, constantly wiping his tearful face with his long sleeves.

Those who were sober were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and in the originally lively Mingyue Building, more than forty people stood in a daze, constantly vomiting blood, bloody and weird.

"Bang ......"

There was a sudden explosion from the head of a lifting man, and the man opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then two eyeballs flew out, blood sprayed from the eye sockets, and he fell to the ground, not breathing.

The ladies and maids of Mingyue Tower were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, and several timid maids rolled their eyes and fainted.

Everyone was even more frightened, they didn't expect this person to be so unlucky, Wen Dan and Wen Gong completely exploded.

Subsequently, the crisp cracking sound of Wen Gong and the dull cracking sound of Wen Palace continued to sound one after another, and when I heard it outside Mingyue Tower, I thought that the people inside were setting off firecrackers.

More than 40 people's literary and literary palaces were broken or broken.

"Don't provoke Fang Yun in the future!" the same thought came to the minds of everyone present.

One after another fell.

"You see, Ji Mengxian is different from others!" said one of them softly.

Everyone looked at this champion of Qingguo last year, and there was no blood under his feet!

"If he survives the recitation of Providence, it proves that there are people in our Qing country who are not inferior to Fang Yun!"

"That's right! Brother Ji, you are the only hope for my Qingguo, hold on! Hold on! If you are defeated, my Qingguo Wenming will be counterpressed by Fang Yun alone! You can let him suppress a state, but you can't let him suppress my country!"

"Dream first, hold on!"

Suddenly, a man sang loudly: "How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe with your son! Wang Xingyu is a teacher, and you cultivate my spear! You have the same enmity with your son! How can you say that you have no clothes......

Everyone sang the ancient poems in the "Book of Songs" one after another, and it was also a war poem that every Xiucai would have.

In the Mingyue Tower, more than 300 people sang in unison, like soldiers on the march, sad, sad, but majestic!

"How can you say that there is no ...... clothes?"

Everyone sang and recited war poems over and over again, hoping that Ji Mengxian could fight against Jingguo's demonic and terrifying man.

"Wow......"

Ji Mengxian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sound stopped abruptly.

"There is still hope!

"Dream is undefeated, we don't stop!Please sing together, strengthen the prestige of our country, and resist the strong enemy together!"

"How can you say that there is no ...... clothes?"

The crowd sang aloud, not only the literati, but also the men, maids, cooks, and so on.

"Poof......

Ji Meng vomited blood again and spit out two mouthfuls in a row.

His voice weakened.

"Go on! Dream is undefeated!" How can you say that there is no clothes...... "One of the people chanted loudly with a crying voice.

Hundreds of people with red eyes continued to chant and chant.

Suddenly, Ji Meng opened his eyes first, roared with all the strength of his body, and the green tendons on his neck were exposed.

"I ...... There is a great sin! There is a great sin! God will punish me, and it is not the fault of Fang Fang!"

After Ji Meng finished speaking first, he looked up to the sky and vomited blood, and fell backwards.

Before the back of his head touched the ground, a voice rang out louder than anyone else's shattering.

"Click!"

Ji Meng fell heavily to the ground first and fell unconscious.

Qingguo people looked at Ji Mengxian and fell into deep despair.

"I can confess my guilt, but Qingguo can't be humiliated! I want to kill Fang Yun! Kill Fang Yun!" A man who had confessed his mistake rushed out frantically, but before he could run out of the gate, his head exploded.

The holy pen is unquestionable, wrong again and again, and the sin is unforgivable!

The brief silence was followed by soft cries, slight at first, but growing louder and more numerous.

"Qingguo, it's over! Completely suppressed by Jingguo! It's over! Woo woo woo ......" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xiucai squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

The champion of one country was forced to admit his guilt and bow his head by someone from another country, and even threw himself to the ground, and there is no longer any suspense about the high or low name.

"A imperial examination broke my dream of celebrating the country, and overnight, it was like a world away. A jinshi looked at the bloody Mingyue Tower and stumbled out.

Everyone looked at this in confusion, what the Jinshi said was right, yesterday's qiē was like a dream, and the previous decades were also like a dream, and at this moment, the dream woke up.

"That's it! No more fighting, no more fighting! Tomorrow I will go to guard the border passes. Fertile soil does not refine courage...... "A jinshi tore a corner of his robe, threw it away, and left Mingyue Tower.

"It's no wonder that Shijun is obviously from my Qingguo, but after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he went to the Two Realms Mountain because of Fang Yun. Don't fight with Fang Yun, if you can't fight, he will show mercy this time, and he will not be soft again in the future...... I'm Qingguo, I've been wrong all these years......" A Hanlin suddenly took off his crown, took off his bun, and left with his hair scattered.

The literati present were even more sad, although this Hanlin did not say it directly, but its underlying meaning was that they thought that the holy path of the Zongsheng and the miscellaneous family was wrong, Qingguo targeted Jingguo so much, and suppressed Jingguo for decades, but in the end, Jingguo was pressed out of such a figure, and almost single-handedly overturned Qingguo.

If Qingguo does not suppress Jingguo, will Jingguo be more prosperous? Will it go straight into the grassland to sweep away the barbarians?

No one spoke, silent.

Jingguo, State Academy of Letters.

Chen Zhiyuan left, but the ninety-nine people on the list entered the State Academy of Literature with Gezhou Mu, changed into the official black-clothed mountain clothes, wore the literati sword, and worshiped the holy temple and the saints again, and obtained the talent from heaven.

Tomorrow, I will go to the Book Mountain. (To be continued......)