It was noon now, and there were wisps of cooking smoke in the valley.

They marched all night and were very tired. When they saw the valley, some soldiers waved excitedly.

A strange scene happened. The middle-aged boy captain on the city wall looked carefully and his face changed slightly. Then he suddenly took off the horn around his waist and blew with all his strength.

"Woo..."

"What's the matter!" Yunhe's face collapsed. Unexpectedly, the soldiers in his station not only didn't open the door, but warned!

Kang Xingzhi smiled coldly and said, "it must have been those bastards from Yun'ao and Nie que. Most of the people who stayed in the valley at that time were from Fuyuan Yun's family and Nie's family, as well as Yun'ao's people. After we left, Nie que was afraid to enter the valley and become the new master of the valley. Who knows those soldiers?"

The last sentence of Kang Xingzhi spread all over the team.

A scholar of the Nie family was not angry enough and shouted, "I know. That's our Nie family and Nie's distant nephew."

"Hum, I want to see what they will do! Move on!" Yun he looked gloomy.

Fang Yun rode on a Jiaoma without talking. He continued to use his two purposes. His eyes were always observing his surroundings. At the same time, he read the books in the strange book world.

The reading speed in the world of strange books was originally an ordinary hundred times. After becoming a Hanlin, Fang Yun's reading speed increased again.

However, Fang Yun was still not satisfied. He improved his reading speed again at the cost of consuming his talents.

When he was a county magistrate in Jixian County, Fang Yun asked the shopkeeper Tang Da of xuanting bookstore to collect countless books for himself from all over the country. The total number has exceeded ten million. He has "eaten" into the world of strange books. In addition, there are millions of books in the world of strange books, which is enough for him to read for a long time.

Before going to bed every night, Fang Yun will choose 300 to 1000 books to read tomorrow. Read the useful books first, and those of little use will be read later.

Soon, a group of nearly 3000 people approached the gukou city wall. There were three more Ju people and more than a dozen scholars on the city wall, all of whom were close to Nie Que and Yun'ao.

The three men looked at the team carefully, and their faces changed greatly. Then they bowed their heads and talked. Soon, one of the old men smiled and said, "welcome to your triumph! I'll open the door to meet you!"

With that, the three quickly walked down the wall, opened the gate and greeted them with all the scholars and children.

Most of these scholars and children looked anxious. They kept looking at the team of Fang Yun and others, as if they were looking for someone.

Some people were even more upset when they found many soldiers carrying body bags.

At the door, Fang Yun and others turned over and dismounted.

Fang Yun and Yunhe walked forward side by side. The three people greeted him with a smile. The leader smiled and said, "cloud..."

Yunhe snorted coldly and said, "talk about it first!"

The three people wanted to say more, but found that the atmosphere was very wrong, so they shut up and made way for the road.

The three people kept winking at those close to the Nie family or Yun'ao in the team, but all of them remained surprisingly consistent.

Look down and pretend you don't understand.

The three men were very anxious, but they didn't dare to make excessive moves, so they had to follow the people in.

Fang Yun looked around and found that the atmosphere here was very strange.

As an imperial scholar, Fang Yun has long had the ability to never forget. He remembers thousands of people who came here, but most of them are fresh faces in this valley. Even if some of them have met, they are all from Fuyuan Yun's family or Nie's family, as well as yunaoyunhu's father and son.

They went straight to the gate of the tent. Yunhe's face became more and more gloomy.

Fang Yun didn't want to meddle in Yunhe's family affairs, but when he came to the big tent in the valley, he suddenly stopped and looked very cold.

Fang yunwang to his tent.

"Eh..."

The procession stopped suddenly, and many people bumped into each other, making a mess of soft calls.

The people in front found that Fang Yun was different and looked along Fang Yun's line of sight.

Just outside Fang Yun's tent, a circle of filth was splashed.

"Presumptuous!" Yunhe was so angry that he trembled, "the faces of the ancestors and ancestors in juyun city and xuemanggu have been lost by you animals! Who spilled the dung? Stand up! Stand up!"

Fang Yun was furious before he got angry.

On the way, Fang Yun had told everyone that he would try not to expose his identity as a virtual saint and avoid being known by the reverse kind. Yunhe can't call him Fang virtual Saint now.

On one side, Kang Xingzhi, who was grumpy, turned cold and said in a strange voice: "I didn't expect that someone had found a new way to die. Stand up and don't force me to do it!"

"Too much!" Yun jieying's face turned red. He had sent someone to clean it up last time. Unexpectedly, he made it worse this time. Even if Fang Yun was not an empty saint, he would never tolerate such behavior.

All the people who came back from axe mountain were stunned. Then, some of them trembled with fear, some were filled with righteous indignation, and some gloated.

I dare to throw dung outside the virtual saint's tent. I don't know how to write the word death!

It's the biggest scandal in the history of bloody ancient land to treat a virtual saint who regards two thousand bear demons as a tujiwa dog!

Some old readers trembled with the popularity and splashed dung in front of the accounts, which was no different from splashing dung in front of the holy temple!

"We must strictly investigate!"

"Be sure to copy and chop all over the door!"

"Treachery! Treachery!"

Everyone stationed in the valley was confused. It was impossible to imagine that throwing feces would involve treachery.

"What do you say?" Yunhe asked Fang Yun with anger.

Fang Yun's whip had been replaced with a Wenbao fan. He threw his hand and opened the fan.

Fang Yun fanned his fan and said slowly, "I grew up reading the book of saints. I have benevolence and righteousness. It's too extreme to fight and kill for such a small thing. Therefore, I won't impose heavy punishment. I'm a moral man. Well, whoever spills it, just eat it and lick it clean!"

Many people are silent. The secret way is worthy of being a virtual saint. There is no need to kill with a knife and pollute people without scolding. If someone does that, it will become a laughing stock all over the world.

You're a shit eater!

No matter how determined you are, your courage will collapse and your palace will break. This is the most complete humiliation to a person.

Nie Zhe, an old Ju man stationed in the valley, frowned and said, "this Jinshi adult, it's too much for you to do so."

Fang Yun turned to Nie Zhe and said, "it's too much for me to throw dung around the camp of the great imperial academy. Do you think it's too much and want to help them? Well, join them and eat clean together!"

"I'm a member of the Nie family. Who dares to let me do this!" Nie zhe shouted.

A voice of spring thunder sounded in the sky: "Fuyuan Nie's family has been copied by me together with Fuyuan Yun's family!"

As soon as they looked up, they saw six university students in green walking steadily and slowly falling from the sky.

"I've seen the Lord of Cloud City and all the great scholars!" Yunhe and others quickly bowed.

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