At this moment, Fang Yun was dressed in a blue shirt, but his body was filled with surging talent.
As he began to write, a dim full moon rose behind him.
He was promoted to a great scholar, and his talent turned into the moon.
However, Fang Yun is not a true great scholar, so this full moon is dimmer than that of all the great scholars.
The talent in Fang Yun's body was so abundant that it began to dissipate around him, lifting up his robe and his long hair.
After Langlu severely injured Niu Shan, he still closed his eyes to rest, but he suddenly lowered his head to look at Fang Yun.
Seeing those seven words, Lang Lu frowned and hesitated for a moment, still standing motionless in the sky, waiting for Chen Guanhai's real body.
High in the sky, the wind roared violently and quickly condensed into a huge pale white vortex.
Many people already know that this kind of power, the righteous energy of the universe, can only be summoned when great scholars and poets are first formed.
The stronger the killing power of war poetry, the stronger the righteous energy of the world.
Today, this terrifying righteous energy of the dark world is even more intense than the "Longing Ocean" written by the Phantom Cube Yun at the expense of his life.
The dull eyes of the scholars brightened a little. Such a strong sense of righteousness was definitely a good sign.
However, the barbarian kings were somewhat panicked. They all realized the difference in this war poem and looked towards the Wolf Plain together.
Lang Yuan gritted his teeth and roared, "Let him finish writing! If he doesn't become a literary giant, don't even think about hurting me!"
As soon as Lang Yuan finished speaking, a huge sound suddenly appeared in the sky, like a drum or a bell.
A few scholars of high literary rank were filled with joy, looking up at the sky in surprise, towards the direction of the capital.
Liu Shan and other members of the Left Prime Minister's party had livid faces and also looked towards the capital.
The demon kings were stunned for a moment and vaguely guessed something.
A hint of regret flashed across Langyuan's eyes.
The claws of the Sky Wolf incarnation moved slightly.
Above the capital city, a gray and white gas column suddenly rushed out. It was only a few miles in diameter, but in the eyes of everyone, it seemed endless, as if it contained the entire Shengyuan Continent.
The strange gray and white gas column rose straight up and finally stopped at the boundary between the sky and space.
Then, a huge column of air split open from it.
Revealing an ancient bronze sword.
After seeing the bronze sword, many scholars who were originally confused suddenly realized.
The bronze sword was a thousand feet tall and thousands of miles away from here. No one could see it clearly, but everyone in Ning'an City could see that there was a word engraved on the hilt of the bronze sword.
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It is a precious treasure of the Jing State and carries the destiny of the country.
An ancient sword worn by Taizu, the founder of Jing State, for many years, is said to be the sword of King Xiang of Zhou.
The Sword of State let out a long roar that pierced the clouds and split the rocks, and then the sword slashed down in the direction of Ning'an City from afar.
All the barbarians and Wolf-Slaying incarnations retreated instinctively, fearing that they would be struck by the terrifying Sword of State.
This sword of the country is the reason why the barbarians dare not attack the capital of Jing State directly. Only by gradually eroding the territory of Jing State and weakening Jing State step by step can the sword of the country be weakened. If in the end there is only a capital city left in Jing State, the power of this sword of the country will be less than that of a university scholar.
An invisible sword of national destiny flew over Ning'an City, flew over the poem page, and slowly entered the poem page.
After a moment, the page of poetry exuded a strange atmosphere, solemn, grand and heavy, as if it was not a piece of paper, but a city.
Fang Yun started writing the main text.
"I am an old man, but I am still as wild as a young man. I hold Huang on my left and Cang on my right. I wear a brocade hat and a sable coat, and ride with a thousand riders on the plain. To repay the Queen Mother for her sacrifice of her country, I shoot tigers myself and watch Sun Lang."
After the first stanza was finished, everyone nodded slightly, and many people looked happy.
Fang Yun is not old at the moment, but because of his experience with Zhang Longxiang in the literary world and his gray hair due to exhaustion along the way, he feels that his mentality is mature, so it is normal for him to restore his youthful frivolity when writing today.
The first few sentences are about Fang Yun leading thousands of private soldiers to the north to rescue Zhang Poyue. Later, in order to repay the kindness of the whole country and the queen mother, he wanted to learn from the King of Wu, Sun Quan, and attack the monsters personally like shooting a tiger.
What made everyone happy was that this poem actually mentioned Sun Quan, who was the monarch of a country during the Three Kingdoms period and the founding monarch of Eastern Wu, who ascended the throne and became emperor. Any war poem involving a founding monarch is extremely powerful.
Sun Quan's story of borrowing arrows with straw boat was famous during the Three Kingdoms period. However, due to Zhuge Liang's canonization and greater fame, some novelists changed the story of Sun Quan borrowing arrows with straw boat and made it Zhuge Liang's strategy, causing people to underestimate Sun Quan's wisdom and courage.
The most famous evaluation of Sun Quan came from the words of the great hero Cao Cao.
If I had a son, I would hope he would be like Sun Zhongmou!
Those who knew that Sun Quan was an extraordinary person showed concerns.
The Three Kingdoms period was one of the most chaotic and legendary periods for the human race, and Sun Quan was an important figure during the Three Kingdoms period. Since Sun Quan was mentioned in this war poem, if one was not worthy of Sun Quan's status, he would be abandoned by the righteousness of the Cang Ming and lead to failure.
Everyone was waiting for Fang Yun's second half.
"After drinking, my chest is still full of courage, and my temples are slightly frosted, so what? I hold the imperial seal in Yunzhong, when will I send Feng Tang? I will draw the carved bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf in the sky."
After Fang Yun wrote the three words "Shoot the Sky Wolf", the scholars in the city were shocked.
"good!"
The shouts of "good" were even louder than the cries of killing from billions of monsters and barbarians.
Many scholars blushed as they read the next stanza carefully: Wei Shang was very brave in killing enemies, but he only reported six more kills, so he was severely punished and demoted. Feng Tang wrote to Emperor Wen of Han, and finally went to Yunzhong County with a seal to pardon Wei Shang. Fang Yun killed the special envoy of the Eastern Saint Pavilion and the Dragon Princess. The Zong family and the Eastern Saint Pavilion will definitely investigate. So when will the Holy Court send someone to pardon him? Now that he is drunk, his mind is broader and his courage is more heroic. Even if his temples are gray and he is framed by the Zong family, what can he do
Today, I will learn from the hero Sun Quan of that generation. I will draw my bow like a full moon, aim at the most powerful Sirius among the monsters, aim at the monster saint Langlu, aim at all the barbarians in the north, and kill them all with one arrow!
Look northwest and shoot the wolf in the sky!
The whole army of Ning'an City was filled with excitement. What a great spirit this was. On the surface, it was targeting the Wolf Barbarians and the Wolf Saint Wolf Killer, but in reality, they wanted to destroy the entire demon world!
There was murderous intent in the eyes of the Wolf Slaughter incarnation.
The endless righteous energy of the sky turned into a tornado from bottom to top, madly pouring into the pages of the poem.
Now, the pages of poetry contain not only the vast talent of the holy temple, the national destiny of Jingguo, but also a large amount of righteousness.
However, the pages of poetry did not rise and burn, and there was no change after being covered with layers of precious light.
When the poem was finished, Lang Yuan was extremely horrified and wanted to ask for help from the Wolf Slaughter incarnation, but now seeing that the poem page remained unchanged, he suddenly expected the poem to fail.
A moment later, the sound of gusts of wind blowing past was heard.
Behind Fang Yun, a cloak made of black smoke appeared. The cloak fluttered in the wind and suddenly expanded to an area of a thousand miles in radius, covering half of Mizhou in darkness.
In the black smoke, there are countless shadows of soldiers.
Because of this majestic poem and the sword of the country, the military spirit of Jing State reappeared after cutting off Liushan's national destiny!
The heaven and earth shook.
The poem written by Fang Yun shook the vital energy over 30,000 miles!
The Barbarian Emperor Lang Yuan looked up at the Wolf Slaughter incarnation in panic and shouted, "Your Majesty, please take action. We can't wait any longer. This poem will become the first great Confucian killing poem of the human race! I... can't stop it!"
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