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Chapter 1070

Words:2166Update:22/09/30 21:20:00

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Fang Yun's heart sank deeply. Tsk,

The people of the Thunder Fleet had secretly calculated everything. First, they let people attack with words, and then the zither and chess players pretended to speak for justice to win the trust of the people. Finally, they did not hesitate to expose the identities of the two scholars to collide.

The dragon boat was very powerful, but the zither and chess players were both three-story ships. The hull itself was strong and fast. Once they collided, the dragon boat would be destroyed.

Now it was like two eggs colliding with a slightly hard egg, and the result was that all three eggs would break together.

The most terrible thing was that the zither and chess players were occupying the top of the waves and going down with the current, while Fang Yun was sailing against the current!

There was no escape, no escape.

"Since we must make a move, let's attack first! Only in this way can we have a chance to break the game! "

Fang Yun immediately turned the bow and rushed to the left of the zither and chess players. He would act according to the situation. If he could avoid it, he would avoid it. If he could not avoid it, he would collide with it. If he was lucky, the dragon boat might only be damaged.

As long as Zhi Xueshi was there, it could be slowly repaired.

"Fang Xusheng, no!"

"Two dogs of zither and chess, after we leave the academy, this old man will definitely have a battle of wits with the two of you. We will fight to the death!"

"The Old Man will definitely apply to the Notre-Dame for revenge! He will kill the two of you and then commit suicide! "

"Zither and chess players! If you do this, you will be killed, and even your families will be avenged! "

"Since the two of them are Gyeongo spies, they will naturally hide their families well."

"Fang Xusheng, don't be impulsive!"

"Forget it … If we don't move, there is only one chance in a million. If we rush over, maybe the dragon boat will have a chance to survive."

At the critical moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"The fourth round of the sea of knowledge is the art of war, 'Drive Straight in', which is also the last question. After four hours, the sea of knowledge will end! "

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. They did not expect that the fourth round of the sea of knowledge would start at this critical moment.

"Fang Xusheng! There is still a chance! "

"Write a poem! Rush over! "

"There's a chance!"

Everyone in Fang Yun's fleet was extremely excited. Even the stupid scholar, Tian Songshi, clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Composing the fourth poem was his last chance!

The zither player, Dan Rong, smiled and said, "Everyone, don't waste your time. In a few breaths, the dragon boat will be destroyed, and Fang Xusheng will fail in his race. All the Wen Xin Fish on the boat will belong to Zong Lei Fleet. After that, we will hide in the Zong Clan. What can they do to us? "

"Learn how to hit a ship in the sea. The Notre-Dame has never banned it. It has happened many times over the past few decades. Why are you all so grief-stricken? If Fang Xusheng is really as great as you say, then it doesn't matter if he fails the race. Don't you all agree? "Chai Leng asked with a smile.

"It's your mother! You two bastards! "Grand Secretary Shen Pei cursed.

The foolish Great Scholar held back his anger, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

Everyone was furious because the zither and chess players were right. It was not easy to make a poem in such a short time, and the possibility of it being able to greatly enhance the dragon boat was slim.

Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded. The voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was full of heroism. Every sentence was incomparably majestic.

"Ten thousand gold goblets of wine, ten thousand jade plates of delicacies.

Can't eat without a cup or chopsticks. Draw your sword and look around, at a loss.

Trying to cross the Yellow River, the river is blocked by ice. Trying to climb Mount Taihang, the mountain is covered with snow.

Fishing in leisure, sitting on the stream, suddenly riding a boat and dreaming of the sun.

The road is hard, the road is hard. Many forks in the road, where is the road?

Sometimes the wind and waves will break, the sail hangs straight in the blue sea. "

This poem was full of strange power. Everyone seemed to see a scholar who was worried about the country and the people sitting at the table. The wine on the table was worth ten thousand gold, and the delicacies beside the wine were also priceless. However, the scholar found it difficult to swallow. He put down the wine cup and chopsticks, and finally pulled out his scholar sword. He looked around blankly, wanting to realize his ambition, but he didn't know where to cut.

At this time, it was winter. He wanted to cross the Yellow River by boat, but the Yellow River was frozen. He wanted to climb Taihang Mountain, but it was covered by snow. Even if he had amazing ambitions, he couldn't do anything.

The scholar sighed with emotion. He hoped that one day he could sit by the stream and fish, meet the wise king Zhou Wenwang like Jiang Ziya, or dream of riding a boat to the sun and meeting Shang Tang like Yiyin.

The road of life was too difficult, too difficult. There were so many forks in the road. Where was the holy road that belonged to him?

When everyone thought of this, a golden light suddenly shone in front of them. A surging light fell from the sky and landed on the dragon boat like a bombardment!

"Ow …"

The dragon head suddenly became alive and roared to the sky. The dragon boat began to expand and expand. Tough golden dragon scales appeared on the side of the boat and wrapped the hull. A huge conical ram appeared under the bow.

The dragon boat suddenly accelerated and separated the sea, as if soaring on the sea!

Everything in front of them was in accordance with the last two sentences of "The Road is Hard".

One day, riding the wind and breaking the waves, hanging up the cloud sails, driving the dragon boat across the blue sea!

The power of the fourth poem was fully unleashed.

A terrifying storm formed on both sides of the dragon boat. Behind the dragon boat, there were no longer waves, but a gap formed by the separation of the sea!

At this moment, everyone seemed to hear the explosive sound of a battle of words breaking through the sound barrier!

The hidden dragon went out to sea!

The dragon boat was like a giant dragon leaping, passing between the two boats of the zither and chess players.

The zither and chess players stood on the boat, stunned. The two boats were lifted high into the sky by the terrifying force, and the hulls quickly collapsed into powder, like burning white paper, getting smaller and smaller.

"After leaving the sea of learning, Bensei will come to visit!" Fang Yun's voice resounded through the sky.

The two scholars' bodies trembled slightly, and the two boats fell into the sea. The two people's crossing of the sea of learning was over.

The dragon boat flew for a full ten breaths before it fell back to the sea. Then it turned around and headed to the end of the inland sea, the Sea Waves Mountain Range.

The dragon boat fell into the sea, and its speed increased by 50%!

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Fang Yun would turn the tables with his invincible strength in a situation of certain death!

"Composing such a poem in the sea of learning, he's going to turn the sea of learning upside down!"

"It's definitely a guardian! At least a guardian! "

"Riding the wind and breaking the waves, hanging up the cloud sails to the blue sea! Good! Very good! "

"Heroism three thousand miles, ambition one hundred thousand feet! I haven't read such a majestic poem in a long time! "The stupid scholar clapped his hands, and his face was red with excitement.

"Hahaha … Old Man was scared to death just now!" An old Han Lin scholar couldn't stop laughing, completely forgetting himself.

Yan Yukong let out a long breath. If Fang Yun's boat sank, it would be a loss that the human race couldn't bear. Fortunately, he composed the poem in time.

Everyone looked at the golden dragon boat. The entire boat could only be described as a giant. The captain was already 600 feet long, and the largest boat was less than half that size.

Everyone could only look up at Fang Yun, who was on the dragon boat.

The dragon boat became very strange. When the water got close to the dragon boat, even if it was against the current, it would still help. The white clouds around the sails also changed the wind, turning the resistance of the wind into power.

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