One man said strangely, "master Hu, what war painting did you send? Can you tell me?"

Hu Moyuan said with a smile, "we'll know when Fang Shuangjia goes back."

After all, Hu Moyuan only makes one war painting a year.

After saying goodbye to the crowd, Fang Yun put most of the paintings on the carriage and walked to the literary academy with Hu Moyuan's war paintings in his hand.

Now many people in the Academy of arts have known him. He kept nodding or bowing to others all the way.

When he arrived at Moxiang house, Fang Yun heard Li Yuncong and others talking before entering the house. His tone was also different from that in the past.

"It's said that there was an accident in Qushui river. It's not a demon general at all, but a demon handsome. It's said that one of them almost died of poisoning. Fortunately, he brought me to know * * in advance. In order to avoid being attacked by poison gas, one cut off his right arm and the other cut off his left leg. Almost everyone was hurt. It's very sad. I heard the remnant of the great Confucian dirty text, but I don't know which half saint's name was before he was canonized It's a pity to be stained with the blood of the demon saint. "

Fang Yunyi heard that he was a great Confucian dirty text before the semi holy canonization, and became interested.

The writings of the great Confucianism are placed in the house, with lingering sounds in the daytime and brilliance in the evening. The demons retreat. They have incredible power.

But the demon clan is also magical. The blood of the powerful demon clan has various effects. Once the blood is used to pollute the famous works of Confucianism or saints, the polluted famous works can be used by the demon clan and also have strong power.

Fang Yun entered the room and saw five students looking worried. He was very worried about those children.

"Did you catch the demon handsome?" Fang Yun asked.

"No, I escaped into the Yangtze River. It's said that Lord Yuanjun didn't find it in person. Alas, it's said that the snake demon itself was wounded. In order to recover from the injury, he slaughtered two villages and then fought with those demon killers. If it wasn't hurt, I'm afraid all the people would become its food."

"What's in your hand?"

"A picture," Fang Yun said.

Others didn't ask again and continued to talk about killing demons.

"I heard that the people who died in those two villages were very miserable. Some were eaten raw, some were eaten in half, some were beaten into meat mud, and some were dried in the sun."

Li Yuncong sighed: "the government army cleaned it again. Lord Yuanjun also came with the famous works of Chen Sheng. It is said that he went straight into the Yangtze River, killed 12 demon caves in a row, and forced away a dragon demon king. That section of the river was dyed red, and the water surface was full of demon corpses. Many people were fishing for demon corpses to sell money, and the government army was stepping up its repurchase."

"The demon clan is hateful! When I study in the State Academy of Arts for three years, if I can't pass the exam, I will kill the demon in the yuhaicheng army immediately! Even if I pass the exam, I will only study in the State Academy of Arts for one year, and then kill the demon and kill the man!" Lu Yu said angrily.

"Let's go!" the other five responded together.

"I really hope there are still fish that have slipped through the net. Let's kill them! I can't wait!" Ning Zhiyuan said gnashing his teeth.

Not long after, Mr. Wang came and his face was not good-looking.

After dinner in the afternoon, Fang Yun took the modified "morning plum" into Mingjing hall and went to find Li Wenying.

Li Wenying looked very bad today, but when he saw Fang Yun still smiling, he asked, "why, do you have eyebrows?"

"Yes. Your poem is very good. I thought about it for a long time yesterday. There is only one word I can change."

"Oh? Which word?"

"Please have a look."

Fang Yun then handed over the rewritten "early plum" and changed the original "several branches opened last night" to "one branch opened last night".

Li Wenying was unhappy, but his eyes brightened when he saw this sentence.

"What a fangzhenguo! It's right to open several branches, but it's not early enough after all. Only this branch can be regarded as the real early opening! You really have a unique vision. You can be said to be my teacher." Li Wenying smiled.

"I'm flattered," Fang Yun said.

Li Wenying picked up his pen to write the new "early plum blossom". When the poem was completed, it was up to two and a half feet. It was already a poem of Da Fu.

"I'll ask my friends to recommend this" early plum "to the literary academy, and then indicate that you changed the word. Your" pillow in mind "was written late. I didn't recommend it last month. In a few days, I'll recommend it to the holy way together with" butterflies love flowers in spring "and" humble room inscription ". Xiao Yi's" light and shade in painting "is half a chapter. This" early plum " I'll see if you can break the "five text shortage"! I'll see when you will publish a supplement to the holy way! "

"I'm afraid it will disappoint adults," Fang Yun said with a smile.

Li Wenying looked at Fang Yun carefully and said, "it's man-made. I think you have bright eyes and are full of talent. Is your talent close to ten inches? It's too difficult for you to be a scholar in the imperial examination this year. Are you confident that you could take off the scholar class and kill the demon on the 15th, but the time for the scholar class to kill the demon was postponed because of the demon's handsome.

When the Academy of Arts took a nine day holiday, Fang Yun went to Fang clan school to teach two consecutive classes. The students were very happy, while Nu Nu still studied and recited with the students at the door, and still only heard the sound of "Ying".

On April 20, Fang Yun continued to study at the State Academy of Arts. In the afternoon, Mr. Wang informed everyone to go home and prepare for killing demons in Mi County tomorrow. When he learned that Fang Yun was going, he gave Fang Yun a 200 page book of killing demons, which is full of three major books.

Fang Yun casually turned a page. He had a headache when he saw that there were no punctuation marks. He decided to read it all first and reread it in the world of strange books.

After school in the afternoon, Li Yuncong was worried about Fang Yun. He said he would go to Fang Yun's house in the evening and bring Fang Yun some necessary things to kill demons. He had experienced killing demons four times in this year and was very experienced.

After dinner at home, the family began to be busy for Fang Yun's first demon killing trip. Only the little fox was very unhappy and looked at Fang Yun melancholy for fear of an accident.

In the evening, Li Yuncong came and brought a lot of things, including medicinal cloth, anti malaria medicine, Jinchuang medicine, sealed water bamboo tube, ink bamboo tube, insect repellent, fire folding, coarse linen clothes, mountain boots, moisture-proof cloth and so on, as well as a big backpack containing these things.

In addition, you should also bring four treasures of study, which are like soldiers' weapons and should be used for combat at that time.

After everything is installed, Fang Yun tries to carry it on his back. It will be very laborious for ordinary people to carry it, but after two baptisms of talent, he finally gets a semi saint to give thunder and holy sound. His body is no less than that of a scholar. It's very easy to carry it on his back.

Just after five o'clock the next day, the sun just rose in the East. Fang Yun came to the door with a big backpack.

Yang Yuhuan rarely took Fang Yun's hand and was reluctant to let him leave.

"Xiaoyun, don't be impulsive. Killing demons is their scholar's business. You just have to watch in the back."

"Sister Yuhuan, I understand. When did I have more courage?"

"Well, look again. Don't forget to bring anything."

"I've checked it for the third time. It's really no problem."

Yang Yuhuan nagged for a long time before sending Fang Yun to the car.

In the cool morning light, Fang Yun stood on the front of the car and waved.

Yang Yuhuan stood at the door in a broken flower white skirt. There was a fluffy white fox at his feet. One waved his hand and one waved his claw. This picture was deeply imprinted in Fang Yun's mind.

Fang Yun turned and entered the carriage. Tan Yu and Nie Shihu were on both sides of the carriage.

With a bang, Daniel Fang shook his whip and then shouted, "drive!"

As the ox cart moved forward, Yang Yuhuan suddenly turned around and secretly wiped his tears.

This is the first time that the two people separated. She has been holding back, and now she can't help it at last.

"Whining, whining..." the little fox suddenly lay on the ground feebly and looked at Fang Yun sadly.

Seeing that the carriage was about to turn at the corner of the street, the slave suddenly shouted, "CBI! CBI!" and then stepped on his short legs and jumped at the carriage at an incredible speed.

Yang Yuhuan reached out to stop, but slowly withdrew his hand, quickly wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, and watched the slave jump into the carriage.

Fang Yun looked at the slave who jumped into his arms, touched its head and said with a smile, "don't you want me?"

Nu Nu nodded hard with water in her eyes.

"Well, don't be capricious. Go back. We're going to the wild. What if your monster is waiting for you?"

Nu Nu hesitated for a moment, suddenly raised his two front legs, bent like the same person's arms, and put on a strong look.

"Go back," Fang Yun said.

Nu Nu shook her head.

"I'll spank you if you don't go back."

Nu Nu still shook her head.

The talk outside the car said: "young master, this little fox is more spiritual than ordinary demon soldiers. It's better to take her when killing demons. It knows how to live in the wild better than us."

"Whining! Whining!" Nu immediately nodded desperately, and his big tail kept wagging.

Fang Yun thought so and said, "well, I'll take you with me."

"Whining! Whining!" the slave shouted excitedly, trying his best to drill into Fang Yun's arms.





Push a friend's urban novel: "divine star", book No.: 3142790.

Introduce: with classic songs, classic movies, classic comics and classic novels all over your head, you have crossed into a parallel world of cultural scarcity.

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