The Xun family was furious by Fang Yun's words, this is not only saying that the Xun family will lose in the future, but also will lose ten games in a row, they just have no ability to refute, after all, Fang Yun was merciful just now and saved Xun Gang's half life.

The people who came with Fang Yun were secretly laughing, Fang Yun was usually kind, but once he made a move, these people in the Xun family were far from being comparable.

Xun Gang was carried away, and Sheng Zhoumu immediately said: "You Jingguo people are very busy, and we Qingguo people are naturally considerate, so we must speed up the Wendou and send you back to Jingguo as much as possible!"

"Xun Luo, I've seen Fang Zhenguo. A middle-aged man with very bright eyes walked over and couldn't wait to fight.

Fang Yun returned the salute and said: "I have seen Brother Xun, please mention yì to block." "Fang Yun is too lazy to say that he chooses the way of competition, as long as the Xun family is not stupid, it is impossible to fight with him, and although his talent condensation Cheng Dù has not been exposed, because he has defeated Jingguo's lift, so the Xun family will not compare unless there is someone with a particularly strong talent.

With the improvement of the literary level, the way of literary fighting will also increase, and even the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can be included in it. Taking talent as an example, Fang Yun can only use talent to impact in Jiangzhou, but now that he has become a lifter, he can use talent to transform into a fight.

Fang Yun looked at Xun Luo quietly, wondering what the Xun family would do next. The first game of the Xun family was a temptation, and the second game used the little killer weapon of Xun Gang, so if the Xun family is wise, the third game will definitely change the strategy.

"I choose the poems of the literary battle, and my mention is that I am only allowed to use the poems of the holy temple to fight the poems. Xun Luo said.

Fang Yun said: "This mention is invalid, because I have not learned any poetry from the Holy Temple. ”

Xun Luo immediately smiled apologetically and said: "I see, those who don't know are not guilty, Wangfang Zhenguo Haihan, then my new mention is that I can only use the new poems to raise people." ”

Fang Yun didn't believe Xun Luo's nonsense at all, and what Xun Luo said before was obviously a temptation. And the official ban is much more interesting, he didn't immediately say his mention of the ban, but thought for a moment and figured out the strategy of the Xun family.

The Xun family's procrastination method failed, and the restriction of Fang Yun's original poems failed, so he used the method of rapid consumption to speed up the literary fight, and now forcing Fang Yun to use the poetry of lifting people instead of showing off the poetry of the war is to let him consume more talent, energy and literary heart and other forces, no matter how powerful Fang Yun is. Continue to go all out to write poems about the battle, and the state will gradually deteriorate in all aspects.

"What, Fang Zhenguo is not in a hurry to return to Jingguo?" Xun Luo asked with a smile.

"If it is a cultural fight between two countries, a cultural fight for one person, it is no problem for you to mention yì and stop it. However, according to the rules of the Holy Court, if a person fights against a state or a country, if there is more than one restriction on the prohibition and the intention is to consume the opponent's talent, the other party has the right to disagree. I didn't refute the first mention of the ban, because I was fighting for a state after all. Be polite. But now it's the third game, and you have limited both the 'poetry of the people' and the "new work", so I can't agree to it. ”

The smile on Xun Luo's face finally disappeared. After thinking for a while, he said: "What you said is reasonable, then I will mention that the yì seal will be changed, and I can only use the poetry and literature of the battle." ”

Fang Yun smiled. Since the other party chooses this way, then you can decide whether it is a "new work", "an old work", "your own work" or "someone else's work".

Fang Yun said: "My mention yì is, use the poems I am fighting. ”

Such. The two of them can only use the battle poems they made, and they can also use the old works, Fang Yun doesn't need to think about the new battle poems, and they consume less energy.

"I agree. ”

Later, the two asked the temple for help, and the transparent light mask appeared for the third time.

Fang Yun has a high-quality hard writing book, and immediately wrote "Wind and Rain Dream War".

The zombie and lonely village does not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel. Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls asleep!

The original treasure light and the heirloom treasure light appear.

There is no weak water, the power of this war poem is mediocre, there is no large amount of water, and the strength of the cavalry is also limited, but this poem not only has two layers of treasure light in the use of the side, but also can use the power of courage, in the case that the opponent has no protective war poems, this war poem can be called invincible.

Moreover, Fang Yun can control the number of cavalry in this battle poem, and consume less talent, and another powerful place is that the position where these cavalry appear can also be selected within twenty zhang.

As soon as the poem was written, ten cavalrymen composed of water appeared out of thin air with ice guns, surrounding Xun Luo six zhang away, and the tip of the spear of the ice wall pointed directly at Xun Luo's head.

And now, Xun Luo only recited a half-war poem.

The chill was biting, and Xun Luo almost thought that he had stabbed to death in vain.

"Admit defeat!" Xun Luo simply surrendered, his face was a little pale, his fists clenched, and his teeth clenched.

Xun Luo knew that he was here to consume Fang Yun's strength, but he still had a little bit of luck, hoping to defeat Fang Yun. But the reality is too harsh. Not to mention defeating Fang Yun, not to mention making Fang Yun consume more strength, he couldn't even finish half of the battle poems, which was a great shame.

In the third game, Fang Yunsheng won.

Everyone in Qingguo was dumbfounded, although Fang Yun had won before, it seemed that he was only stronger than his opponent, not overwhelming, but this time it was a ruthless crush, and Xun Luo simply didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

If the two are in a civil war and a life-and-death struggle, Xun Luo is likely to die without even saying the word "admit defeat".

This poem actually has a treasure that has been handed down from generation to generation, and our human race can learn new war poems! This poem does not need to be thought about, if it is at the water's edge or in the wind and rain, it will inevitably be multiplied. ”

"You few people who entered the holy ruins are not surprised at all, it seems that you have all seen Fang Yun use this battle poem. ”

"Not only have I read it, but I have also been saved by this poem. Li Fanming said, the big rabbit raised his paws on the side to indicate that he had also saved his life.

Everyone in the Xun family was very confident before, but now that Fang Yun had won three games in a row, and each one of them was decisive and crisp, some people began to sigh.

"Passing down the world to the world, alas, I ......" The face of the speaker showed remorse.

"Well, forget it, don't talk about it. ”

More and more Xun family members don't have a taste in their hearts and don't know what to do.

Any poem that can be learned by others will be a great merit to the human race, and these people will learn it, and they may be able to save their lives at a certain time. Anyone can oppose Fang Yun, but studying Fang Yun's poems for free is still looking forward to Fang Yun's death, and no one with a little humanity can do it.

Not only did the psychology of the Xun family change, but the attitude of the nearby Qingguo people also began to change, and the people in front passed on what happened to the people behind, and more and more people knew that Fang Yun had written the poems that had been handed down to the world.

"Fang Yun can't die. A young Qingguo man couldn't help but say.

"Why can't you die, if I Qingguo hurt him, what face will I have to learn his war poems in the future?

"The battle poems in the temple are enough for us to study for a lifetime, and one or two more war poems are nothing. ”

Fang Yun seemed to be deliberately controlling his strength, and the power of the phrase "Iron Horse Binghe fell into a dream" did not seem to be fully displayed. (To be continued......)