Fang Yun glanced at Wei Changxian and said calmly, "It is precisely because we are facing a powerful enemy that I am giving you a chance to mend your ways. If you dare to speak rudely to me again, don't blame me for enforcing military law! Don't replace the first barbarian I want to kill when I am promoted to Grand Secretary with you!"
"You are of high literary rank and authority, so I naturally dare not say any more. It's a pity that my marshal was ambushed and captured when he was alone against four others. Otherwise, even if you were promoted to Grand Secretary, you would not dare to do so!" Wei Changxian closed his mouth and dared not say more.
Fang Yun looked at Lumen Hou and asked, "Lumen Hou, do you know your mistake?"
A hint of madness flashed across Lumenhou's eyes, and he sneered, "What have I done wrong? It is the duty of a scholar to suppress those suspected of treason! What can you do if you are promoted to a university scholar? Things have come to this point, and a newly promoted university scholar is powerless to save the situation, so don't pretend! Before you die, I advise you that a dying person should resign himself to fate. Forcibly struggling will only hurt more people! If you had died in prison earlier, we wouldn't have been trapped here! As a murderer who massacred 400,000 troops, what you should do before you die is not to argue about victory or defeat, but to repent your crimes and pray for forgiveness from the people of Chu!"
The whole place was in uproar. Although Lu Menhou did not say it explicitly, what he wanted to say was already obvious.
Fang Yun glanced at the hundreds of thousands of human corpses in front of him, nodded slightly, and said: "You are right about one thing. As a murderer who almost massacred 400,000 troops, you must pay the price! In addition..."
Fang Yun glanced at the six barbarian kings, his eyes like winter water, slightly bright and piercing, and continued: "You will all be buried together with the dead soldiers of my Pearl River Army!"
All the people and barbarians were stunned, and the Barbarian King Langdan couldn't help laughing.
Hu Mu said: "You don't have your father's extraordinary ability, but you have his arrogance and domineering. You were promoted quickly because of the change of Wenquxing. You are a quick-made university scholar with an unstable foundation. How dare you make such a boast? It's really ridiculous!"
“Are you crazy? Haha…” Langdan laughed.
Fang Yun lowered the baffle and took out a seemingly ordinary purple-hair brush.
The pen was originally ordinary, with just a patina on the surface and some age, like a collector's item. But the moment it was dipped in thick ink, a small translucent dragon suddenly appeared on the surface of the pen, coiled on the pen like a living creature.
The best literary treasures of great scholars are those with spiritual objects attached to them.
"I once traveled around the world and passed by Tianshan. It was in April and May after the Qingming Festival, which is similar to the current season. At that time, I made a vow to kill all the barbarians in the world. Today, I will take the barbarian kings to fulfill my vow. Among you... This Hu Ding seems to be the highest level, the Silver Tent Barbarian King, which is equivalent to our human race's Grand Scholar in the Zhizhi Realm, one level higher than me, who is in the Gewu Realm."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, not only did the scholars show expressions of disbelief, but the barbarians who knew about the human race were also secretly surprised.
It usually takes two to three years to go from a newly promoted Grand Secretary to a Grand Secretary of the Investigating Things Realm. Even though Xun Tianling was a genius of the human race and had accumulated a lot of experience, it still took him a year to be promoted to the Investigating Things Realm. As for the promotion to the Enlightenment Realm, it is unknown how long it will take.
This Zhang Longxiang, on the other hand, had just become a Grand Secretary and had entered the realm of investigating things, which was really unbelievable.
Investigating things, seeking knowledge, being sincere and having a correct mind are the four realms of a great scholar.
Hu Ding looked at Fang Yun with great interest, and walked towards him, saying as he walked: "It seems that you are not bad compared to this Xun Tianling. It is probably the power of Wenquxing that created a rare genius in the human race. Since you said that you are a university scholar in the realm of Gewu, you should have a Wentai. Use your Wentai, I want to see if you, who wants us to be buried with you, can take three of my punches!"
As Hu Ding spoke, he shook his right fist, and saw the surging energy and blood power gathering towards his right fist. The energy and blood became more and more dense, and the red energy and blood power gradually turned black.
Soon, the qi and blood surrounding Hu Ding's right hand turned into a magma-like form, condensing and flowing around its fist. The surface continued to explode, emitting bursts of explosive sounds.
Su Lun couldn't help but sigh, "This barbarian is about to be promoted to the Golden Horde Barbarian King, and he has amazing talent. If he continues to practice for a few decades, he will most likely be promoted to the Great Barbarian King, reaching the realm of blood and qi generating lightning, and every move he makes will have the power of heaven and earth."
Xun Tianling's face darkened. Hu Ding had never used this move before. If he did, he would probably get hurt.
Fang Yun looked at Hu Ding and nodded, saying, "You want to see the Wentai? Then I'll let you see it. My Wentai is very ordinary. It is the Wentai of the People that many people are not willing to gather."
Behind Fang Yun, a trapezoidal platform about ten feet high rose slowly. It was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. On the platform stood a dense crowd of humans.
Among those humans there were men and women, old and young, peddlers and porters, kings and ministers; all the people that should be in the world were there.
Zhang Qingfeng was stunned. He didn't expect Fang Yun to be able to condense such a literary platform.
The Wanmin Wentai is a rather thankless Wentai, because it involves every type of person in the human race, or even every person, who are greedy for perfection and are not the strongest and purest Wentai of "benevolence" and "righteousness". Even a jack of all trades would not condense such a Wentai.
Some people who follow Mencius's teachings like to gather together for a "People's Wentai". This kind of Wentai consists of only ordinary people, but no emperors or officials. It may seem not as comprehensive as the Wentai for All People, but it is purer. As long as they understand Mencius's "People are the most important, the country is second, and the king is the least important", they can make the People's Wentai exert great power.
The Wanmin Wentai was all-encompassing and extremely fragmented, making it difficult for it to play a real role, so there were few great scholars who gathered together.
"You... actually chose the People's Wentai as the first Wentai? How could you be so foolish? With your talent, you can at least form two or even three Wentai. This first Wentai should preferably be the 'Rendao', 'Yidao' or 'Dao' Wentai! Even if you really want to serve the country and the people, you can also gather the 'Sheji Wentai' and the 'People's Wentai'! The Wentai that Wenquxing helped you form after it split is definitely much stronger than the Wentai you gathered yourself. You are wasting the power of Wenquxing!" Zhang Qingfeng was heartbroken.
The aura of Hu Ding's right hand became stronger and stronger, and it actually formed a powerful Yuan Qi pressure. Strong winds were howling within a hundred feet nearby. Everyone felt that the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth became more unfamiliar to themselves. Once they used war poems, the time to condense would be half as slow.
Hu Ding showed his sharp tiger teeth and smiled, "You humans are really an interesting race. You are clearly on the verge of death, but you are still thinking about the Wentai. No matter how good the Wentai is, in front of me, he is just a chicken and a dog. It's just a matter of a punch."
"How can a beast like you know about the affairs of our human race? The heart of pursuing the Tao is more important than life and death!" Zhang Qingfeng looked at Hu Ding with contempt.
Hu Ding had an angry look on his face. He smiled coldly and said, "How pedantic! When I kill Zhang Longxiang, I will come back and kill you. You will get what you want!"
"At this moment, am I still afraid of death?" Zhang Qingfeng ridiculed Hu Ding again.
.(To be continued.)