Fang Yun was in the bow of the boat, looking down.

Huang Zhong Da Lu, dry Qi Yuxuan, music and dance are complete.

The armor is numerous, the lights are open, and the honor guard is complete.

One of them, a middle-aged man over thirty years old, was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and a black emperor's crown, and the jade hung down, forming a string of beads that obscured part of his face.

Fang Yun recognized this person as Qingjun, but the circles under this person's eyes were slightly dark, and he could see that this monarch had overindulged in lust and his body had been hollowed out.

The two of them looked at each other, their faces expressionless.

The empty boat slowly descended, and the moment it landed, it was humanitarian: "Music!"

The drums sounded in unison, Qingjun took the lead and stepped forward in person, followed by Jiubin, then the high-ranking officials of Qingguo, then the officials of Xiangzhou, then the famous people of Xiangzhou, and finally the young people of Xiangzhou.

Between the high-ranking officials of Qingguo and the officials of Xiangzhou, there were ten old men wearing white jinshi uniforms.

The ten old men were silent, and they didn't exert the slightest strength, but Fang Yun casually swept it, and he noticed the difference between these ten people.

A faint killing intent floated around the ten old men, and the people around them couldn't help but stay away, even ordinary Hanlin seemed to be unable to avoid them.

The ten people also looked at Fang Yun together.

As if the actual killing intent came to his face, Fang Yun only felt that his eyes were blood-red, and the entire heaven and earth were covered with blood.

Fang Yun didn't let Wen Dan dispel this unknown power, because this was all formed by the experience of the Jinshi, who had been killing for at least thirty years, and had participated in countless battles, and the whole person was like being soaked in murderous, evil and dead qi for a long time, and the nature of Wen Dan had changed slightly.

These people, the realm of courage may not be as high as Fang Yun, and the power of courage is also extremely poor, but the firmness of courage is not inferior, and even surpasses.

In all of their attacks, there was a powerful intent that the academy jinshi did not have, and the kind of spirit that I would slash with my pen when the army of ten thousand troops attacked, and even Fang Yun was a little worse.

Fang Yun killed a lot of demons, but the number of battles he experienced was less than one-tenth of these people.

Ordinary Jinshi will inevitably be shaken by this blood, and the guide is bold, but Fang Yun is calm, with the experience of Shushan, and then there is a hunting ground against hundreds of thousands of demon barbarians, and finally he fights with the demon saint clone, and the actual combat experience is enough.

Fang Yun didn't move, the blood slowly became lighter, and the blocked eyes gradually recovered.

Many scholars in Qingguo were secretly observing Fang Yun, and they were more and more surprised to find that Fang Yun was unmoved, and their eyes were about to return to clarity.

Fang Yun was dressed in a Jinshi white sword suit, stood on the top of the ladder, and bowed his hand to the Qingguo officials below, and said, "Fang Yun, who was born late, has seen all the literary friends of Qingguo. ”

Fang Yun is humble, the people of Qingguo dare not be humble, especially the officials of the Ministry of Rites of Qingguo and Honglu Temple, the Lei family has been punished by the Hall of Rites for less than three months, and if they are picked out by the people of Jingguo, they will have to lose their skin.

Including Qingjun and Qingguo Wenxiang, everyone bent down respectfully, at a standard ninety degrees, and at the moment they bent down, Fang Yun seemed to see a flat square brick laid in front of them.

After everyone finished speaking, Fang Yun nodded slightly and began to disembark, the officials of Jingguo followed, and the people of the temple either pretended to be officials of Jingguo to follow Fang Yun closely, or hid in the sky.

Fang Yun walked to the ground, Qingjun took the initiative to greet him, and asked with concern: "I heard that Lord Void Sage was assassinated by demons on the road, and I was burned inside, and I was relieved to see Lord Void Sage arrive safely." ”

Fang Yun felt that Qingjun's title and self-proclaimed name were very strange, but he still said as usual: "It's just a stream of flies and ants, it's not enough to worry about it, but it's annoying Qingjun." ”

Qingjun said solemnly: "The Void Sage is coming, and the whole city should have taken over, but it is early in the morning at the moment, it is really inconvenient, if there is any neglect, I hope the Void Sage will forgive me." ”

"Qingjun is polite, I prefer to be simple. After all......" Fang Yun paused for a moment, glanced at everyone and continued, "I'm here to pick up something. ”

Qingguo people all changed color for it, but they didn't expect Fang Yun to say such things as soon as they met, it was too bad to give face to Qingguo people, and it was too bad to give Qingjun face.

Even if Qingjun hides it again, it is difficult to hide the embarrassment in his eyes, after all, he is the king of a country, a big country like Qingguo, Qingjun's status is above that of ordinary Confucians, Fang Yun's words are really unkind.

However, Fang Yun is a false saint and has a higher status than everyone else, so it is inappropriate to say this kind of thing at most, and it is not rude.

On the other hand, the people of Jingguo secretly applauded in their hearts, they deserved Qingjun's bad luck, Fang's library said that it would be closed, and it broke the holy way of education that obstructed Fang Yun, Fang Yun's sentence "I am here to take things", not only shows the majesty of the void saint, but also can inspire the prestige of Jingguo, and can also warn Qingjun of the consequences of sealing Fang's library, and finally can tell those families in various countries who are waiting and watching, if you rob Fang Yun's holy way of education, don't blame Fang Yun for "taking things"!

Most of the Jinshi who went to the hunting ground before followed Fang Yun, and when they heard this, they all sighed in their hearts, worthy of being Fang Xusheng, who can say that Wenzhan Yizhou is "taking things", and there is only Fang Yun in the whole world.

A Han Lin behind Qingjun suddenly said, "Lord Qiyu Void Sage, why do you only take things from east to west and not from north and south?"

Fang Yun followed the prestige, and saw a young man in a Hanlin suit smiling at him, this person seemed to be less than thirty, and his appearance was three points similar to his friend Zong Wude in the holy ruins.

Fang Yun immediately recalled the list of Qingguo officials he had seen, and knew that this person was Zong Wuyuan, the brother of Zong Wude, who became a Hanlin at the age of twenty-nine, and served as the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites.

Fang Yun didn't expect that this person would set a language trap as soon as he opened his mouth, once he didn't explain the meaning of something well, he would be easy to be exploited by the other party, and even if he won the civil war, he couldn't take Xiangzhou away.

In fact, the word "east and west" originated in the Han Dynasty, when the markets were in the east and west of the city, and later some people gradually used to buy things to refer to buying things, and things also referred to items in general.

However, this explanation is obviously not suitable for answering Zong Wuyuan.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Among the five elements of the four directions, the east belongs to wood, the west belongs to gold, the south belongs to fire, and the north belongs to water. The gold wood can be held, and water and fire should not be mentioned, so it is natural to take things. ”

"If according to what Fang Xusheng said, the water of Xiangzhou does not belong to the east and west?" asked Zong Wuyuan.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Zong Hanlin is flesh and blood, it must be something. ”

Jingguo everyone covered their mouths and laughed, Zong Wuyuan mentioned water and Xiangzhou, Fang Yun compared his blood with the human body, it was seamless, but Zong Wuyuan couldn't refute it, if he wanted to say that he was not a thing, he would scold himself and become the laughing stock of the Ten Kingdoms. If you don't fight back, the name "Zong Hanlin is a thing" will also be laughed at.

Zong Wuyuan was in a dilemma and was speechless.

Hundreds of people in Qingguo looked ashamed, and a very small number of people reported disgust to Zong Wuyuan, as if they were secretly scolding the dignified and false saints, how can you be humiliated by a Hanlin?R1152