"Not good!" Guo Zitong screamed in shock, only then did he understand that although Ao Huang looked nagging and unworldly, he was instinctively cunning when fighting. He had deliberately weakened the Dragon's Tail just to deceive Fang Yun!
This is the true form of a dragon swinging its tail.
Guo Zitong held the official seal tightly in his right hand. As long as Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword was in danger of being damaged, he would immediately mobilize the power of the Holy Temple to protect it in advance.
Ao Huang had a victorious smile on his face when he launched his strongest attack. He had calculated carefully that Fang Yun had consumed at least twelve inches of his Jinshi talent. Even with the help of secret techniques, there would not be much left. Now was the best time.
Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword had originally become somewhat dim, but the moment Ao Huang's dragon tail slapped it, it suddenly regained its previous brilliance and changed direction in an instant.
The tip of the sword points directly at the dragon's body!
The dragon's tail smashed down quickly, and the sharp tongue and sword stabbed upwards at an accelerated speed. In a flash, the ancient sword and the real dragon met.
The dragon's tail did not touch the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
The True Dragon Ancient Sword pierced the dragon scales on Ao Huang's back, penetrated the dragon's body, and then penetrated the dragon scales on his abdomen, carrying a large amount of dragon blood and flew out of Ao Huang's body.
"Ah..."
Ao Huang let out a loud scream and turned his head to see a hole as big as a fist near the tail. The surrounding dragon scales were destroyed, the dragon tendons were almost broken, and a large amount of flesh was splashed everywhere.
"You lied to me! Your talent and literary strength are still sufficient, otherwise you couldn't be so fast and couldn't penetrate my body!" Ao Huang shouted angrily.
"Mutual." Fang Yun recalled the True Dragon Ancient Sword, looked at the blade carefully, and retracted Wen Palace.
Guo Zitong said: "The outcome has been decided, Fang Yun wins!"
Ao Huang was about to argue, but when he saw his injuries from the corner of his eye, he said angrily, "If I lose, I lose. I can afford to lose! Humph, you are relying on me not to fight you to the death. If I had fought you to the death, you would be dead now! Quickly take back the power of your Caiqi Ancient Sword. My wound cannot heal and it hurts me to death!"
"Hmm!" Fang Yun's mind moved, and the power lingering in Ao Huang's wound disappeared, and Ao Huang's wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, all the wounds healed, only the scales needed some time to recover.
Ao Huang flew close to Fang Yun and complained, "I just came to your place, and it's fine if you don't treat me well. But you even hit me. That's so mean!" After that, he turned into a ten-foot-long little dragon and glared at Fang Yun.
"Well, next time when I tell you to shut up, you can shut up, right?" Fang Yun asked.
Ao Huang was stunned and asked, "Are you really trying to intimidate me?"
"Using the horn of a living dragon to sharpen a sword is much better than using those horns of a flood dragon. Well, thank you." Fang Yun said as he walked out.
Ao Huang was stunned for a moment and shouted, "You are as bad as my sister! I am a real dragon. You use it to sharpen your sword? Just wait for me! Wait!" After shouting, he flew behind Fang Yun.
"Hey, Fang Yun, how much power of the Ancestral Dragon's true blood has your True Dragon Ancient Sword absorbed? Don't wait until you die and we will get nothing." Ao Huang said.
Fang Yun gave Ao Huang a blank look and opened the door to the literary battlefield.
There was a huge crowd of people standing outside, including students and teachers.
"Did Fang Wenhou win?" someone shouted.
"Needless to say, the yellow dragon screamed miserably, as if it had been skinned. Naturally, Fang Zhenguo won. By the way, Fang Zhenguo, what is your relationship with this yellow dragon?"
"Roar..." Ao Huang opened his mouth and yelled, and a violent wind surged, blowing everyone all over the place.
"If anyone dares to gossip about me again, be careful or I will kill you!" Ao Huang glanced at everyone fiercely. The might of the dragon clan made many students' heartbeats quicken and their faces panic.
Fang Yun slapped Ao Huang on the forehead and said, "Stop pretending and come back with me!"
"You..." Ao Huang turned his head and glared at Fang Yun, but found that Fang Yun was looking at him as if he were a pet, and he immediately lost his temper.
"Hmph, I'll let you go for now!" After saying that, he hid behind Fang Yun.
Everyone knew that Ao Huang was not someone to be trifled with, so they stopped mentioning him and just kept congratulating Fang Yun. Some congratulated him on his victory, some congratulated him on leaving Denglongtai safely, and they all hoped that Fang Yun could lead Jingguo out of this darkest period.
Fang Yun walked forward silently, thinking that it seemed that the matter of the Moon Tree Divine Punishment was only circulated among the high-ranking members of the human race, and ordinary people were not aware of it.
After returning to the first dormitory of the upper house, Fang Yun hurriedly ate some food and gave Ao Huang some instructions, then went back to the bedroom and fell asleep.
I slept until noon the next day.
The sky was clear, and even on a cold winter day, it was much warmer inside the capital than outside.
Fang Yun pushed open the bedroom door and found that the door opposite was open. Ao Huang stuck out his head and looked towards the door.
Fang Yun followed Ao Huang's gaze and saw the Ink Turtle struggling to climb out. On the courtyard wall next to him, Nu Nu was looking down at the Ink Turtle coldly.
The small meteors slowly rotated around Nunu.
Seeing that Yan Gui was about to climb to the threshold, Nunu jumped down from the wall, stretched out his claws to grab Yan Gui's neck, and dragged him towards the study.
Ao Huang made a gloating sound and said, "The little fox is too smart, and the turtle is too stupid, haha."
Yangui shook his head angrily, trying to get rid of Nunu, but unfortunately he couldn't break free no matter what he did.
Nunu casually threw the inkstone turtle into the study, then turned around and threw herself into Fang Yun's arms to play around.
"There are a lot of people outside who want to see you today, but for fear of disturbing you, I have driven them away." Ao Huang said proudly, as if he had accomplished a great feat.
Fang Daniu looked at Ao Huang with resentment, held a scroll of brocade book in both hands and handed it to him, saying: "Master, the eunuch in the palace brought the Queen Mother's handwritten brocade book and was almost driven away by Lord Ao Huang. Fortunately, I went to find Madam, otherwise the eunuch would have run away with the brocade book."
Ao Huang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Isn't it delivered? Look, look!"
Fang Yun took the brocade letter. Brocade letter was not made of ordinary paper, but brocade paper, which was luxurious and exquisite. Important documents were often conveyed using brocade letter.
When Fang Yun opened it, he found that it was indeed a letter from the Queen Mother herself. It started with polite greetings and congratulations, then hinted that the Kingdom of Jing would do its best to protect him and told him to study with peace of mind and not be bothered by the outside world. Apart from that, she did not mention anything else.
Fang Yun took a closer look at the brocade book. It was different from the previous imperial edicts. The documents issued by the empress dowager to him before all had official seals, but this brocade book had the empress dowager's private seal. Moreover, the style of the brocade book was not standard, and it was obviously a private thing.
"There are other invitations and documents, all of which have been placed in your study," said Fang Daniu.
Fang Yun nodded, looked at Jinshu and thought for a moment, then had breakfast with Ao Huang and his family.
Ao Huang was not picky about food, and he ate up all the remaining food. Unfortunately, he was not full, so he took some sea fish from his own sea shells and ate them. After eating, he went into the study with Fang Yun.
Fang Yun ignored the invitations and instead looked through the summaries of the court meetings and the palace bulletins of the past few days to gain a better understanding of recent events.
Afterwards, Fang Yun picked up the pen, feeling uneasy and unable to write a single word. (To be continued...)