Chapter 139 (1/2)

After a moment of silence, Fang Yun asked, ”what's left's attitude towards me?”

”He majored in acrobatics. Everything can be changed for his goal, including his status as an acrobat. If he can become a saint, he will have no problem being an ox or a horse. This is his holy way. There is no need to do anything. As long as you visit him personally to help him gain the power of the king and achieve a generation of power, he will destroy Liu Zicheng and Liu Zizhi himself, because you have more potential than both of them 。”

”I can never cooperate with him since I learned that he almost lost all the left army last year because of his selfish desires. That's not my holy way,” Fang Yun said in a deep voice.

”Therefore, unless it is related to the survival of Jingguo or Terran crisis, you two will never work together.”

Fang Yun couldn't help thinking of everything he encountered in the dreamland and smiled, but his eyes were full of cold.

”When I finish, I'll leave. Remember, you must not leave here. You can't go out even if Qingguo people block the door and scold.”

”Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid.” Fang Yun said.

Seeing Zhao Hongzhuang off, Fang Yun went back, but Nu Nu jumped into his arms and looked at Fang Yun seriously. His right claw scratched in mid air, as if asking: do you want me to deal with bad guys?

Fang Yun smiled, touched her head and asked, ”do you remember killing demon turtles?”

Nu nodded.

”What happened to the blood you vomited that day?”

Nu Nu was stunned for a moment, his eyes were at a loss, and then showed a color of doubt.

”Can't you hear the human language again?” Fang Yun asked with a smile.

Nu Nu immediately nodded and looked very straight.

Fang Yun smiled and rubbed his lovely little head. He squinted and happily enjoyed Fang Yun's touch.

Fang Yun stayed at home to continue his study. The next day, he invited a lecturer from the Academy of Arts who reached the realm of painting to guide him. At the same time, he took out half an hour to read the knowledge related to Yao Qin, guzheng and go every day, so as to lay a foundation for the future.

The experience of Shushan makes Fang Yun more deeply understand that the holy way is important, but these forces supporting the holy way are equally important.

In the next few days, Fang Yun was very calm. Although Fang Daniu and the concierge occasionally stopped talking, Fang Yun always ignored everything. He really didn't hear anything outside the window and only read the book of sages.

On the evening of the tenth day of June, there was a noise outside the door. Fang Yun heard several familiar voices. With a sigh, he went out of his study and walked to the front door.

”I'm really sorry, everyone. As our master said, there will be no guests.”

”We are all his classmates in the State Academy of Arts. Can you go in and inform him?”

”Gentlemen, don't embarrass me. Our master really can't see guests.”

Fang Yun said, ”let them in.” then he sighed again.

”Fang Yun!” the crowd cheered loudly and rushed in together, looking at him excitedly.

Li Yuncong, Ning Zhiyuan, Lu Yu and others from the same scholar class, Chang wanxu from other scholar classes, Ye Feng from Lishan society and Zhang Ruhai from yingshe society all knew each other at the State Academy of Arts.

”Fang Yun, you are so powerful. Now everyone who knows you in Dayuan mansion is elated, not to mention how proud they are. Several people went to the brothel and said they were your classmates. As soon as those flower mothers heard it, they said that the silver was halved on the spot.”

Fang Yun glanced at Lu Yu and said, ”can't you give a better example?”

”Hey, hey...” everyone laughed.

”Why did you come to Yuhai mansion suddenly?” Fang Yun asked.

The smiles on all faces disappeared.

”Are you really hurt?” Ning Zhiyuan asked with concern.

Fang Yun glanced at the door and said, ”come in and say.”

More than 20 people marched into the main hall, but there were only more than ten chairs. Fang Daniu and others hurried to bring chairs from other rooms. Finally, there were not enough chairs, so they had to borrow them from their neighbors.

Fang Yun sat in the main seat, looked calm, looked around at the depressed people and said, ”I've been at home these days. I don't know anything outside. Are you here for a literary fight? Since you're here, tell me.”

They haven't spoken for a long time.

After a while, Zhang Ruhai said, ”not only people from Dayuan Prefecture, but also people from many other places, including some people in the capital. However, they all lost.”

The atmosphere in the main hall is very dignified.

”No one wins?”

”There is peace, defeat and no victory.”

Fang Yun knew that Jingguo was not as good as Qingguo, but he didn't expect it to be so tragic.

”No one from the holy families of our country came?”

Ning Zhiyuan sneered, ”even the children of rich families didn't come.”

”Alas, I'm ashamed. Qingguo people are too cruel this time. Scholars can compete with each other in poetry and talent, but they only compete with each other in courage. After five people's courage cracked and one's courage broke, no one dared to fight again.”

The people present sighed and sighed. The cracking of the text was originally a big trouble. If it was broken, it was almost impossible to condense again.

”How about the scholar?”

”One dead, three disabled, killed by Zhan Shi, nothing else,” Li Yuncong said.

Fang Yun took a deep breath slowly and exhaled slowly.