Helian Yingjie's face turned blue and red, and he was embarrassed and indignant.

The prime minister of the Qingjiang River God Turtle turned out to be ...... Accepted by Xu Yuan?

Didn't you say that the turtle demon was only one step away from Jindan?

Such a monster can be subdued by a little friar in the middle of nowhere?

What a bullshit river god!

"Why don't you dare? If you want to fight, then come to fight, is it possible that I am one of the top ten talents in Jiangcheng, and I will be afraid that you will be a poor teacher without the slightest reputation? As soon as Helian Yingjie slapped the table, the four treasures of the study that had been prepared long ago began to shake.

Today, he wants to let Xu Yuan know what the real Wendao competition is!

He has a great Confucian article brought out from home, and he is sure to win!

Airplanes!

I saw him raise his hand and throw out an article, and dense words came out of it, building a world of words, enveloping him and Xu Yuan in it.

He is two people in the same world, different from all beings.

Some of the texts drifted to the Qingjiang River.

The originally turbulent Qingjiang River suddenly calmed down.

The turtle does not advance but retreats, the river goes backwards, and no matter how it slides its limbs, it cannot move forward.

Someone recognized the origin of that article and exclaimed: "Isn't this the famous work "Ping Feng Wave" by Mr. Wu Jingchun, a Confucian scholar in Jiangzhou? It's still written by hand! Otherwise, there would never be such a miraculous power! ”

"Oh my God! This Helian Yingjie, who killed a thousand knives, didn't you take out this article earlier? If the turmoil had been calmed down in the first place, where would there have been so many disasters? ”

"He didn't do this to quell the flood, he was weakening the river god. After all, the river god has been used by Xu Yuan at present...... This is really a despicable literati who doesn't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles! ”

"Helian family really doesn't produce good things!"

Everyone scolded.

"My lord, this article has great power, and it cannot be defeated." Prime Minister Turtle is not afraid, on the contrary, "Since my lord can be recognized, refining Qinglian, and his literary attainments are not bad, can this article be broken?" ”

Helian Yingjie's copywriting also put a few articles.

If this "Ping Feng Wave" can't be solved, what will happen to the rest of it?

Then there is no need to fight again.

Go home early.

When the turtle prime minister spoke, he took care of Xu Yuan's face.

"It's ...... The world of Wendao? Xu Yuan looked at the world circled by words and opened his eyes.

"The world of literature and Taoism is a high-level version of the dispute between literature and Taoism, and it can only be built by the battle of Confucian scholars who have undergone major repairs." "In this world, everything is based on the power of words, and the void is comparable to the creator. ”

"All the play in this is based on literature and Taoism, words can kill people, and poetry can destroy souls! An essay can fight for nine heavens and stars! ”

"Once dragged into the world of Wendao by the monk of Wendao, it is difficult for the monk's cultivation to exceed thirty percent, and it is very likely that the weak will defeat the strong."

"Therefore, even if they are advanced cultivators and spirits, they will not easily quarrel with scholars. Once you have a dispute, it gives the other party a chance to drag you into the world of Wendao. ”

"Na Helian Yingjie has several Confucian articles in his hands, and in this world, he can move mountains and reclaim the sea...... My lord's best way is to break this "Ping Feng Bo", and take advantage of his mental turmoil to use a flying star to cut a crack and return to the big world. ”

Xu Yuan nodded, but he didn't hear much from the turtle prime minister, but asked the turtle prime minister, "Have you ever flown it?" ”

The turtle prime minister was stunned.

He's so big, flying chicken feathers.

What's more, he is a river demon, and he will not leave the river unless he is inevitable.

And yet the next moment.

"The world of words, it's just right, I have five thousand years of accumulation in my chest, and I don't vomit or be unhappy!" I saw Xu Yuan use the sword as a pen and write a line of text in the void: "Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars upward...... Ninety thousand miles! ”

Rumble!

The turtle prime minister only felt that his limbs had suddenly lengthened, and a lot of condensed feathers appeared on them.

Limbs and wings!

It shakes gently.

I saw the scene around me regress instantly.

The prime minister of the ten-zhang turtle flew up!

"Ping Feng Bo" has flattened the turmoil, but it can't calm this flying Dapeng.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yuan came to Helian Yingjie.

Helian Yingjie's expression changed suddenly, he couldn't imagine that Xu Yuan would be able to fight back in the Wendao world, how talented is this?

Fortunately, he still has a lot of hands and a strong family background.

Sou!

Helian Yingjie threw out another article.

Xu Yuan saw the inscription, which was the song "Waiting for the Wind to Come" written by King of Confucius in Jiangzhou.

Wu Jingchun and Wang Dingran are all well-known Confucian scholars in Jiangzhou.

In poetry, he has quite an accomplishment.

Even, in previous years, Jiangzhou Township Exam used their poems to write questions.

This "Waiting for the Wind" came out.

Countless winds suddenly rose in the air.

The turtle prime minister turned into a peng bird, soaring in the turbulent wind, but it was difficult to get close to Helian Yingjie.

Then, nine tornadoes appeared, encircling and suppressing the turtle prime minister.

The wings condensed by the turtle prime minister's literary aura were shattered by the tornado, fell back to the surface of the river, went against the current, and gradually drifted away, as if they were about to be washed out of the world of literature and Taoism.

As soon as he went out, Xu Yuanke lost.

At the critical moment, Xu Yuan waved his sword again and wrote: "There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and hang straight on the clouds and sails to the sea!" ”

A flat boat suddenly appeared, Xu Yuan landed on the boat, and caught a small turtle turtle with his hand.

Although the boat is small, it crosses mountains and mountains in the wind and waves, and no matter how big the waves are, they don't want to sink it.

In this way, Xu Yuan held the turtle in his left hand, the sword in his right hand, the yellow warbler on his shoulder, and the flat boat under his feet, rushing straight to Helian Yingjie.

What Jian Feng was pointing to was Helian Yingjie's eyebrows.

Helian Yingjie panicked.

He looked at the last article on the table, gritted his teeth and said, "You forced me!" It's a pity that such a great Confucian article is used on you! But as long as you die, the master will be happy! ”

"Go, "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States"!"

The last article is thrown.

The wind and waves suddenly fell silent.

A phantom suddenly appeared behind Helian Yingjie.

It was an old man.

At this time, the city god in the city spoke: "Confucianism is a scholar after all, and above it is a great Confucian. That's the real everyone, the big man who can write a book and write a biography. ”

"Jiangzhou Confucian Huang Yufeng is such a hero. He won the sacred heart with an article "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States" that year and became the champion of Daye that year. Now that so many years have passed, the style of "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States" is still the same. ”

"What was even a big ambition is now a reality. The Daye Dynasty ruled the five hundred states of the Central Plains, and the country was peaceful and prosperous! ”

This article not only carries the luck of Wendao, but also carries the fortune of the country. Surrendering without a fight is a strategy to retreat from the enemy, within the borders of Daye, but as soon as this article comes out, no one can fight back, so they can only admit defeat. ”

"This ...... It's a bit of a scoundrel. ”

Zhang Zhenren nodded, this chapter wants to refute, even if it is ...... Suspicion of deceiving the king and disrupting the country.

Nima!

Those villains who dance and ink can't go into battle to kill the enemy, and it's okay to get this thing.

What a fox and a fake tiger.

How should Xu Xiaozi deal with it?

Around Xu Yuan, the avenue is brilliant.

The phantom behind Helian Yingjie arched his hands, as if he was worshipping something.

Although he didn't know the specifics, Xu Yuan could feel that the other party was worshipping the Daye Dynasty.

And he should also be worshipped.

But this time, you lost.

However, the pressure came over his shoulders suddenly.

That is the weight of Daye, that is the weight of the people.

Cracking sound!

Xu Yuan heard a cracking sound all over his body.

If he didn't kneel, he would be crushed to death by Huang Yufeng's talent and Daye's national fortune.

There is no poetry that can resist such ambitions.

Unless......