The Blood Awn World was different from the Literary World.
The Blood Awn World had been weak before because it was suppressed by the Blood Awn World. Now that the Blood Awn World had disappeared and was in its fastest growth period, all the humans were benefiting from it.
Because the Blood Awn World had evolved, the average strength of the people of the Blood Awn World had surpassed the people of the Saint Origin World. Only when the Blood Awn World finished growing would the people of the Blood Awn World weaken and become ordinary people. At that time, their bodies would be weaker than the people of the Saint Origin World.
The reason why the Literary World could fight in the Two World Mountain for a long time was mainly because of the Literature Awn World. Only when the Literary World could live in other worlds without external help could they be considered a complete human.
The Literature Awn World sped up the improvement of the Literary World, but the Kong Shengwen World was still a long way from becoming a complete world.
The two hundred thousand Blood Awn World soldiers were definitely elite soldiers. Wei Huangan was a genius and Tan Hemu was good at defense. The two hundred thousand Blood Awn World soldiers were definitely ranked in the top thirty of the Two World Mountain.
The scale of the Dragon Grain Rice in the Blood Awn World was constantly expanding. These elite soldiers who could occasionally eat Dragon Grain Rice did not need to worry.
The Blood Awn World soldiers still needed to train for a month before they could enter the battlefield. Fang Yun only glanced at them from afar and did not pay any more attention to them. He continued to focus on himself.
The 4th of December was getting closer and closer. During the few shifts with the Mount Qi Army, Fang Yun noticed that Gou Bao's expression was getting worse and worse. Occasionally, there would be a flash of hatred.
On the 20th of November, the Pearl River Army was resting. Fang Yun was reading in the barracks.
Suddenly, the official seal vibrated.
Fang Yun immediately reached out to take a look. It was an urgent letter from the Head of the Zhurong Academy, Ma Zhilong.
"The Old Man is ashamed to face Zhang Mingzhou. Last night, the King Of Chu summoned me. Under pressure, the Old Man resigned from his position as the Head of the Zhurong Academy. In the afternoon, I received news that your son had an argument with his schoolmates and fought first. In the end, he was outnumbered and beaten by four children. He fell into a coma. But … all the doctors in Jing Province who are higher than Grand Scholars have been transferred away. As for the doctors who are lower than Grand Scholars, they cannot be saved with medical books. They can only be treated with ordinary medical skills. It is said that your son's injuries are very serious. If he is not treated in advance, I'm afraid … he will suffer from a chronic illness. As for the four children who beat him up, their legs have already been broken by their parents and thrown outside your residence. "
Fang Yun instantly scanned through the letter, slammed the table, and stood up.
"King Chu has gone too far!" Fang Yun was incomparably furious.
Crack …
A crack appeared in the middle of the table, and it collapsed with a loud crash. The pages of the Four Treasures of the Study scattered, scaring the ink tortoise off to the side. Mo Nu hurriedly popped her head out and looked at Fang Yun with concern.
Fang Yun gritted his teeth. The ones who were fighting were all half-grown children, but they had knocked Zhang Jingan unconscious. They must have hit him hard. If this was not premeditated, Fang Yun would not believe it. Moreover, Ma Zhilong was suddenly forced to resign, and all the doctors in the city were suddenly transferred away. This kind of thing, other than the King Chu, was impossible for anyone else to do.
However, Fang Yun knew that since the King Chu dared to do such a thing, he must have destroyed all the evidence. It was impossible for anyone to have something on him.
"King Chu, oh King Chu, if you had stopped in advance, Bensei would still have left you with some dignity. But now you actually beat up a child. After the matter of Two World Mountain is settled, Bensei will naturally go to Chu to seek justice. "The ruthlessness in Fang Yun's eyes slowly dissipated, and he quickly walked out.
Not long after, Fang Yun found the attendant of the West Saint Pavilion, and requested the pavilion to send people to Jingzhou to rescue Zhang Jingan and protect him for three days. All the expenses would be borne by him, or deducted from his military merits.
The attendant immediately asked the pavilion elder, and the elder immediately ordered for the rescue. He also said that this was the responsibility of the West Saint Pavilion, and Fang Yun did not have to spend a single copper coin.
The current Zhang Longxiang was no longer an ordinary person in the literary world.
Soon after, Fang Yun used the secret signal that he and Lei Tingzhen had agreed on at Two World Mountain. Soon, a scholar came to visit, and Fang Yun made a request. The Zong and Lei clans could either send Zhang Jingan to the literary world within three days, leaving the King Chu's sphere of influence, or force the King Chu to commit suicide. Choose one. Otherwise, all the treasures would be returned, and all cooperation would be terminated.
Very soon, Fang Yun received the document from the West Saint Pavilion. The West Saint Pavilion sent a scholar from the Zhang clan to treat Zhang Jingan. Fortunately, he arrived early. If he was late by a few hours, Zhang Jingan's brain would have suffered irreparable damage, and he might even become mentally retarded, forever unable to condense his literary palace. Even the Half-saint would have to expend a lot of energy to treat him. Now, after the medical scholar's treatment, the child was safe and sound. After a few days of rest, he would be full of energy. Although the medical scholar had absorbed a few divine medicines to cure the child's illness, the scholar from the Zhang clan said that it was just a matter of convenience, and he did not want any compensation or reward.
Fang Yun contacted the scholar from the Zhang Zhongjing clan, Zhang Sumu, and sent a letter to express his gratitude and remember this person.
That night, the scholar from the Zong and Lei clans came and said that he already knew what happened in the literary world. Forcing the King Chu to commit suicide was too important for the two clans to do, but he promised to send Zhang Jingan to the literary world within three days.
After sending off the scholar from the Zong clan, Fang Yun looked out of the window.
The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the music of literature hung in the air.
It was close to the twelfth lunar month, and the Saint Origin World and the literary world were already freezing. However, the temperature in Two World Mountain was as usual, neither hot nor cold, and was controlled by the power of the Saint Temple.
Fang Yun's eyes were colder than the moonlight.
Early the next morning, the Pearl River Army arrived at the city, and once again, they changed to guard the same section of the city as the Qishan army.
During the change of guard, Fang Yun scanned everyone in the Qishan army, not even the ordinary soldiers. He did not find anything unusual, and it seemed that they did not know about Zhang Jingan.
Fang Yun stood still, and when the generals of the Qishan army approached, they did not even nod to greet each other.
Fang Yun looked at the seven scholars led by Gou Bao, and finally his eyes fell on Prince Jing's face.
The seven scholars all felt Fang Yun's gaze, and their footsteps slowed down.
"Prince Jing, this marquis has something to ask." Fang Yun's face was calm, but his eyes emitted a bone-chilling coldness.
The seven scholars and the other generals of the Qishan army were shocked. The two sides had always been at odds, but they had never seen Zhang Longxiang's eyes filled with hatred. Moreover, one was a marquis, and the other was a marquis, and there was even a duke between the ranks. The difference was huge, but Fang Yun did not need to be modest, and even called himself "this marquis." Everyone could hear the hostility in his tone.
Everyone stopped, and Prince Jing looked unhappy. He frowned and said, "Zhang Mingzhou, what do you want to ask?"
The entire Qishan army stopped. Fang Yun stood in front of them, and attracted the attention of all the scholars. Some scholars even stopped caring about the demons and barbarians attacking the city, and only stared at him.
Fang Yun's gaze slowly swept across the seven scholars, and finally fixed on Prince Jing. He asked slowly, "You came from your hometown, so you should know about it. In front of my window, have the plum blossoms bloomed in winter? "
Prince Jing was stunned, and the others who heard Fang Yun's poem were also confused. Fang Yun was asking if the plum blossoms in front of his window had bloomed since Prince Jing came from the Chu State in the Literary Realm, and knew about Jingzhou.
Later, many people read the poem again and again, but found nothing special. They guessed that Fang Yun was expressing goodwill to Prince Jing, and also his homesickness.
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