The airship slowly descended and landed outside the county office.
Fang Yun lifted his robe and slowly walked down the stairs at the entrance.
Zhang Poyue stepped down from the airship, his imposing figure was like a mountain, covering half of the night sky.
Zhang Poyue sized up Fang Yun and laughed: "It's been a year since we last met in Jade Sea City, you've grown taller and more manly. Should we … "Zhang Poyue raised his head and looked at the Three-headed Dragon Race and Lei Wu in the sky. A cold light flashed in his eyes before he looked at Fang Yun.
"Do you want to kill them all first?" Zhang Poyue grinned, his white teeth emitting a faint cold light in the night.
"Impudent!" Dragon King Ao Wu was enraged and was about to pounce.
Zhang Poyue raised his head and sneered: "When I was in Jade Sea City, I teamed up with Jian Mei Duke to fight the Dragons, when have I ever lost? It's a pity that the Dragon Patrol Ship is not here, otherwise I would have killed you all! "
Ao Wu shrunk his neck and looked around. The Dragon Patrol Ship was the crystallization of the human race's Mohist Clan's power and was suppressed by Great Scholar Zhen Wen and even Half-saint Zhen Wen. Once it attacked at full force, no one but Dragons could resist. Without the Dragons' treasures, the Four Seas Dragons could only avoid the Dragon Patrol Ship.
Ten years ago in the East Sea, Ao Yuwei was invincible. After she went into seclusion, Li Wenying and Zhang Poyue arrived at Jade Sea City and became the Twin Paragons of the human race, killing the Dragons' navy. A few years ago, the other Dragons of the Three Seas Dragon Palace were not convinced and secretly helped the East Sea Dragon Palace to attack Jade Sea City, but returned in defeat.
Lei Wu sneered: "Even I, a grand scholar, do not dare to say that I can compete with the Dragon King. A mere Hanlin dares to speak such arrogant words, Jingguo people are simply frogs in a well. "
Zhang Poyue reached out and stroked his thick beard before beckoning Lei Wu over with his finger. He said: "I have the Ten Scholars behind me and Fang Yun. With the Eleven Scholars of Hanlin working together, killing a Dragon King is not difficult! Why don't we try it outside the city? "
Lei Wu's expression changed as he hastily stopped the eager Ao Wu. He whispered, "Don't fall for Zhang Poyue's trap. He's already at the pinnacle of Hanlin Academy. He was also a member of the School of the Military who focused on killing. If the Grand Secretary did not use his literary platform, he would be suppressed by him. In addition to the eleven experienced Jinshi, once they used the Jade Blood Loyal Heart. He could definitely slay the Dragon King! They are all from the School of the Militarists. There is a huge difference between the twelve of them working together or not! "
Ao Wu thought for a moment and finally nodded. "This King won't bicker with you frogs at the bottom of a well. When the dragon race's army arrives tomorrow, This King will let you all witness the true power of our dragon race! Let me show you what it means to move mountains and overturn seas, what it means to call the wind and summon the rain! "
Zhang Poyue smiled and walked inside with Fang Yun. While walking, he said, "Do you see it? The dragons of the North Sea Dragon Palace were all egg-less. They could only cower in the Dragon Sage's pants and summon the wind and rain. Come on, let's talk inside. As for tomorrow, I'll kill as many as they come! I heard the geniuses of the human race are hurrying here? "
"Indeed, the students of the Notre-Dame have already set off, and scholars from all over the country are also preparing to help. It's just that … Half-saint hasn't issued an imperial edict, so the imperial court can't give the order. "Fang Yundao said.
Zhang Poyue sighed. "If only the Duke of Sword-Eyebrows was here. If he was, it wouldn't be a problem of guarding Ning An, but a problem of whether we can kill our way to the North Sea Dragon Palace. Don't worry, we humans are united. Tomorrow, Ning An will be the burial ground of the North Sea Dragons! "
"I'll take you to meet the people of the Notre-Dame first," Fang Yundao said.
"Okay."
Fang Yun led Zhang Poyue into the main hall of the county office. Zhou Qingtian closed his eyes in silence, his mind wandering. However, the ancient sword of the four poles hung high above the county office, intimidating the Dragons. Everyone knew he was cultivating in silence, so they didn't disturb him. Beside him were the scholars of the Punishment Hall, the Agriculture Hall, the Industry Hall, and the Medical Hall.
These people were responsible for the affairs of the two races. If Half-saint didn't give the order, or if the Dragons didn't attack the city, they couldn't take the initiative to attack.
After that, Fang Yun received a steady stream of letters.
"The Prefecture Overseer, the Governor, and the Governor of the State Court have already led their troops to five hundred miles away. They will reach Ning An before dawn."
"The Notre-Dame, Kong Cheng, and other scholars have gathered. There are more than a hundred flying boats, and they have already crossed the Yangtze River. They will reach Ning An before dawn."
"Prime Minister Kang Ha-chuan has issued an ultimatum. Before dawn, regardless of whether the Left Prime Minister's party supports the attack or not, he will personally lead his men to Ning An City!"
"The masters of Jingguo's aristocratic families have gathered. They seem to be preparing to head to Ning An tomorrow."
Ao Huang also sent a piece of good news. "If Ning An City can't be defended tomorrow, my sister will lead the dragons of the East Sea Dragon Palace! As long as the Dragon Sage doesn't come, my sister is invincible! "
On the main road of Gyeongo.
A Grand Secretary in green robes was traveling from the north to the south. He stopped an armored ox cart that was speeding north.
There was only one coachman, one page boy, and one Jinshi on the cart.
The Jinshi who was in his fifties slowly walked down from the cart with a kind smile on his face. His eyes fell on the Grand Secretary.
"Liu Banfeng greets the Prefecture Overseer." Liu Banfeng, the Prefect of Mount Huang, bowed respectfully.
"Thirty years ago, when we first met at the Sage Academy, you said that the world would be in chaos. Do you remember?"
"I remember."
"Twenty-five years ago, when I invited the new Elementary Scholars to a banquet, you said that there was no one in Jingguo and that Gyeongo could replace them. Do you remember?"
"I remember."
"Seventeen years ago, when you first came to the court, you were firm and unyielding. Do you remember?"
"I remember."
"Four years ago, you said that you couldn't be a good official, but you could be a good prefect. Do you remember?"
"I remember."
"Two years ago, you wrote a letter to Gyeongo, stating the crime of Jingguo and asking the Emperor of Qing to swallow Jingguo. Do you remember?"
"Mencius said, 'That was then, and this is now. Every five hundred years, there will be a king, and there will be a famous person. 'The Emperor of Qing was just a wise man, and Fang Yun was the king. Scholars should follow the king in reviving the human race. "
"You have studied hard for so many years. Once you take this step today, all your previous efforts will be wasted, and your official career will be ruined."
"It's just the seal of a prefecture. From today onwards, I am no longer the Prefect of Mount Huang and an official of Gyeongo." Liu Banfeng took off his official seal and threw it to the Prefecture Overseer.
"Forget it …"
White clouds rose, and the Grand Secretary gradually left.
"I will repay your kindness in my next life." Liu Banfeng bent over and didn't get up for a long time. He seemed to be wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeves before he slowly straightened his back.
Liu Banfeng looked at the object in front of him in a daze.
He saw a brush holder floating in the air in front of him, rippling with multicolored light and emitting a blurred color.
Liu Banfeng blinked. That's right, this was the Prefecture Overseer's Grand Secretary Wen Bao, the Zhengshan Brush Holder.
"Return it to me when you're done!" A stern voice came from the brush holder.
Liu Banfeng covered his face with his sleeves. After a long time, he picked up the Zhengshan Brush Holder and sat on the armored ox cart.
"Set out for Ning 'an!"
Grand Secretary Jun of Gyeongo's Yongzhou Prefectural Court, Wang Yunhai, hung up his seal and rushed north. Before he left, he left behind a string of words.
Those who are loyal to the king should be loyal to the world.
General Yang Xuanye of Gu Country went north alone.
The three generals of Wu Guo's Jade Gate Pass left on a flying boat. Before they left, they only left a sentence.
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