In the Sishui Courtyard, surrounded by many ancient trees, the crowd slowly dispersed in all directions, leaving an empty space for Fang Yun and Meng Linyu.
Apart from the relatives and friends of those who entered the Holy Ground, the people who came to the Sishui Courtyard were all scholars who were in high spirits. The battle of guts between a High Scholar and a Grand Scholar was something that might not be seen in decades.
A civil official from Jingguo who was stationed in Kong City asked softly, "Lord Li, what do you think of the outcome of this battle?"
"Fang Yun will definitely win if he doesn't fight!" Li Wenying's voice was steady and powerful, making everyone in Jingguo excited.
"Since the Duke of Jian Mei said so, Fang Yun will definitely win!"
"Fang Yun will definitely win!" The surrounding Jingguo people immediately cheered for Fang Yun loudly.
Meng Linyu was from Wu Guo, which was a large country. Hence, there were far more people in the Sishui Courtyard than in Jingguo. However, at this moment, apart from the Meng family, only three to five people from Wu Guo were cheering for Meng Linyu.
Suddenly, those people stopped shouting.
Someone at the side smiled and asked, "Why did you stop shouting?"
"It's too embarrassing," the High Scholar from Wu Guo said with a look of shame.
The difference in support between the two sides was too great, so much so that Meng Linyu's face was extremely sullen. Just as he was about to stabilize the battle, he suddenly heard people cheering for Fang Yun from all directions. Although the cheers were not in unison, they did not stop.
People from all over the Ten Nations wanted Fang Yun to win!
Meng Linyu was so angry that his face turned pale.
A Hanlin from the Confucius Academy walked over and said, "I'll be the judge for this battle. Does anyone have any objections?"
Fang Yun and Meng Linyu immediately greeted him.
The Hanlin said, "The battle of guts this time is not to encourage bravery and ruthlessness, but to encourage the human race. It's human nature, and it's better to let go. I'll ask you one last time, do you two really want to have a battle of guts? "
"I've made up my mind," Fang Yun and Meng Linyu said.
"Good. The battle of literary courage not only tests the toughness and tenacity of literary courage, it also tests your brains! If he couldn't even know himself and his enemy, then it was only natural that he would lose! Since both of you are confident in yourselves. Then I announce the start of the battle of literary courage! "
As Han Lin spoke, he pointed at the space between Fang Yun and Meng Linyu. The official seal on his body emitted a faint light, and the power of the Temple descended. An inverted transparent light shield appeared where Fang Yun and Meng Linyu were. If anyone used any power other than Wen Dan, They would all be killed mercilessly.
Fang Yun and Meng Linyu slowly retreated.
Fang Yun was wearing a dark blue scholar robe with bamboo leaves embroidered on the collar and sleeves.
Meng Linyu, on the other hand, was dressed in the white robe of a Jinshi, with small silver swords embroidered on his collar and sleeves.
The surroundings were very quiet. Everyone was deliberately suppressing their breathing, afraid that they would miss the exciting part if their breathing was too loud.
Meng Linyu cupped his hands at Fang Yun and said, "Fang Yun. I didn't want to be entangled with you. My Meng family was kind enough to exchange a Great Confucian treasure for your beast skin. It's fine if you don't know how to appreciate favors, but you even wanted to exchange it for a treasure like the Wuhou carriage! After that, you even insulted my Meng family's daughter in front of the whole world, saying that she was inferior to your child bride. Today, you are being overbearing. I just casually mentioned that lowly child bride, and you want to fight with me. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite! Today, you only have yourself to blame, and I am not bullying you! "
"Are you done? If you are, then let's fight. "Fang Yun was calm and composed, like a pine tree on top of a mountain, a crane flying among the clouds.
"You … you forced me." Meng Linyu took a step back, and an invisible power of literary courage gushed out from between his eyebrows, and rushed towards Fang Yun like a gust of wind.
Many people saw this scene and were secretly shocked. This Meng Linyu was worthy of being the successor of the Half-saint family. Even if he had not reached the Great Accomplishment of the first realm of literary courage, he was not far away. He really had the qualifications to be proud.
The gust of wind was about to blow Fang Yun, but it suddenly stopped, as if it had met a giant wall that connected heaven and earth. It could resist all the power in this world.
"Boom …"
A slight roar sounded, and a burst of literary courage gushed out from between Fang Yun's eyebrows like a river bursting through a dam. It easily tore apart Meng Linyu's literary courage power and fiercely slapped on Meng Linyu's body. It slapped on his literary courage.
Meng Linyu screamed and flew out, and then everyone heard the sound of his literary courage shattering, like a glass cup falling to the ground, exceptionally crisp.
Meng Linyu fell to the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes turned slightly, trying to see Fang Yun clearly, but the Fang Yun in front of him was always blurry, as far as the sky.
Han Lin, who was in charge of the judging, could not help but exclaim: "This … this is the second realm of literary courage! You … you are already a Saint Scholar! "
The crowd was in an uproar, and after a while, there was a boiling cauldron of voices!
Previously, when Fang Yun said that he wanted to use literary courage, everyone had already guessed that Fang Yun might have already become a legendary Saint Scholar, but even his literary courage had already reached the second realm, this was really inconceivable.
"No wonder he dared to enter the Poison Blade Snow, I did not see wrongly, at that time he was already at the second realm of literary courage." Li Fanming said.
"This matter, it does not make sense! He had just become a Saint Scholar, how could he have reached the second realm of literary courage? Even the strongest genius could not do it, this is impossible! The power of literary courage is not like anything else, there is no shortcut, it can only be continuously honed, honed and honed, no matter how talented he is, it will not have any effect on literary courage. "
"Could it be that he has a way to temporarily increase his literary courage power?"
"It should be that he had a fortuitous encounter in the Holy Ground, for example, entering a place like the River of History or the Spring and Autumn World, allowing him to have more time to hone his literary courage."
"If that is the case, it makes sense."
"Yukong, I'm afraid you will not be able to keep your position as the first High Scholar."
"When Fang Yun became a Saint Scholar, I was no longer the first High Scholar." Yan Yukong was slightly disappointed, but he quickly regained his spirits, not affected by this matter.
Zong Wude said, "Yan Yukong has lived for a thousand years, and Fang Zhenguo has lived for ten thousand years. I don't know if it is a blessing or a tragedy to be born in the same era as the two of you. Unfortunately, my talent is too poor, if only a little better, with the guidance of my old man, who knows if I will become a genius that appears only once in a few thousand years! "
"Stop bragging, you only know the strength that Fang Yun and Yan Yukong have displayed, how do you know that they do not have other secrets? How do you know their true strength? Can you come back alive from a Demon Saint? "
Zong Wude looked at Fang Yun, fell silent for a moment, and said, "Then I will be Zong Wude for a hundred years."
Everyone laughed at him.
Fang Yun looked at Meng Linyu, who was lying on the ground, and waved his sleeves, saying, "Yang Yuhuan is not lowly, you are the lowly one! Help me tell the Fierce King that I have returned from the Holy Ground, he did not! "
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he walked toward Yan Yukong and the others. On the way, he nodded at the Jingguo people and exchanged glances with Li Wenying, but they did not say anything.
"Fang Yun, why are you willing to show your strength today? Don't you always like to hide your strength? "Kong Delun laughed.
"The Demon Realm already knows what I have shown." Fang Yun's tone was a little helpless. Those Demon Saints were not to be trifled with. Since there were some things that could not be hidden. It was better to show them openly.
"Oh? You have strength that the Demon Realm does not know about? "Kong Delun asked.
Fang Yundao said, "Delun, didn't you say that you wanted us to visit the Luhuan Temple? Why are you still standing here? Why don't you send a letter to the Kong family for help? "
Seeing that Fang Yun did not answer, Kong Delun had no choice but to take out his Wenbao and send a letter.
At that moment, many relatives and friends rushed over, and the crowd temporarily separated. Fang Yun was surrounded by the Jingguo people.
The Jingguo people were very excited and asked all kinds of questions. However, some things were not convenient to say, so Fang Yun could only answer vaguely.
Li Wenying asked, "Are you satisfied with the harvest of this trip?"
"Yes." Fang Yun was very satisfied. He reckoned that the best things in the Holy Ground were already in his hands.
"That's good." Li Wenying nodded.
Fang Yun understood what Li Wenying meant. Li Wenying had killed his way out of the Holy Ground and laid the foundation for his current strength.
From time to time, people would come over and ask Fang Yun if he had seen those who did not return. Fang Yun answered truthfully.
Fang Yun was chatting with the crowd when a group of people suddenly squeezed over angrily. The middle-aged woman in the lead asked with a dark expression, "Are you the one who killed my son, Weng Ming?"
"Weng Ming?" Fang Yun immediately recalled that this person had provoked him. Later, when they were at the floating ice river, he had called him stupid and followed his path. In the end, the ice had shattered, and Xun Ye had pushed Weng Ming away to protect himself. This had led to Weng Ming's death.
"What? You dare to do it, but you don't dare to admit it?" Mother Weng questioned angrily.
Fang Yun glanced in Xun Ye's direction and said, "You've got the wrong person. When Weng Ming died, I was very far away from him. It had nothing to do with me."
"Xun Ye said that he and Weng Ming followed your path to choose the floating ice, but you deliberately destroyed it. You made the two of them fall into the river. Xun Ye barely escaped, but Weng Ming fell into the river. Xun Ye kept apologizing and said that if he had a way, he would have saved Weng Ming. He definitely won't not save Weng Ming. He was also forced to do so! "
"Oh, so you heard it from Xun Ye. Then why didn't you ask the others? What we saw was that Xun Ye pushed Weng Ming into the river in order to protect himself! "Fang Yundao said.
Mother Weng said contemptuously, "It's just as Xun Ye said! You colluded with the demon barbarians and made a demon say that he saw him push Weng Ming into the river, but other than that demon, no one else saw him do it with their own eyes! I've already asked a few people, and they all said that they heard it from the demon and didn't see it with their own eyes. "
"They indeed didn't see it with their own eyes, but who saw me destroy the floating ice with their own eyes?" Fang Yun suddenly asked.
Mother Weng was speechless.
"Aunt Weng, you're so old, but you can't even see through such a small trick. You're being played like a pen and you don't even know it. I really don't know what to say about you. I'll pretend that today's matter didn't happen. If your Weng family is willing to be someone else's pen to harm me again, I won't tolerate it like this! "Fang Yun finally glanced coldly at the Weng family, and the three words" Weng family "were especially emphasized.
Li Wenying nodded slightly. It wasn't that the Weng family hadn't thought of this, but their genius had died, and the Gu country where the Weng family was located was opposed to Jingguo, so the best choice was to preemptively come to ask for forgiveness. If it was really Fang Yun's doing, then they would argue for it. If it wasn't Fang Yun's doing, then Mother Weng relied on the fact that she was a woman and that her son had just died. No one would blame her.
Mother Weng, as a woman, might not be able to figure out this matter, but the other members of the Weng family and Xun Ye must have instigated it, which led to Mother Weng's questioning.
Li Wenying commented on the Weng family in his heart.
Their crimes could be forgiven, but their intentions could be punished!
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