"Mr. Fang?"

Xiaoyu quickly looked at Fang Chen, "It's now this time. If you don't take action, our heads will fall to the ground."

Not far away, Xu Tianmu also looked at Fang Chen blankly.

If...even his eldest brother couldn't save a few lives today.

Isn’t this Mr. Fang 100% going to stand against the King of Hejian?

"Then big brother and the others...will definitely lose..."

Xu Tianmu murmured to himself.

The method that can make people enter the Heavenly Mystery overnight is far more shocking than the flashy appearance of the Poetry and Sword Immortal Wang Yi just now.

After getting in touch with Xiao Nian, he concluded in his heart that Mr. Fang's methods were beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

If he wasn't sure that there were no gods in this world, he would have suspected that the other party was a god.

The ground began to tremble continuously, because every step of these armored Yama troops was in order.

Just like rushing to kill in a battle, the terrifying aura made many ordinary people unable to bear it anymore. Some screamed in terror, and some wanted to escape.

But there are Yama armies on all sides, where can they escape?

"Don't be anxious, it won't be my turn to take action."

Fang Chen shook his head gently at Xiaoyu.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Miss Li suddenly raise her hand.

boom--

In just an instant, the ground in front of tens of thousands of Yama troops suddenly sank, forming a deep ring-like pit several feet long, blocking their way.

"Anyone who takes it one step further will die."

Miss Li smiled.

As expected, Yama Luo's army stopped advancing. Even though they had experienced hundreds of battles, they were still shocked by the scene before them.

There were many talented people at the scene who not only had profound literary skills, but also practiced martial arts.

They all let out uncontrollable exclamations, and then looked at Miss Li in disbelief.

"Oh my god, the goddess is also a great master!?"

"No... maybe this is not the method of the great master, but the method of a land god like Eunuch Zhang!"

"Is it the 'Zhi Ge' that Grandmaster Wang mentioned earlier?"

"I finally understand...why the goddess will be the queen in the future..."

At this moment, everyone completely understood why the goddess' status in Kyoto was so extraordinary.

Why would the emperor directly tell the world that she would be the queen of Dongsheng Kingdom in the future?

The expressions of the chief official of the county and the dignitaries who had taken refuge with the King of Hejian all changed.

"Did I...see it wrong?"

Xu Tianhuan was like falling into an ice cellar. As the pinnacle of Earth Xuan, he could vaguely see how terrifying this move was.

"Mr. Fang...have always known that this goddess has such extraordinary and holy cultivation?"

Xu Tianmu was dumbfounded.

Not only were they frightened by Miss Li's methods, but even the few people brought by Miss Li stared at this scene in disbelief.

"It turns out that this sister... is so powerful..."

Xiaoyu suddenly realized it, and then she was overjoyed. In this case, Taohua Village would not have to be bloodbathed.

She wasn't worried about what would happen to her eldest brother-in-law, because Xu Tianmu was still there.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Wang Yi, the Poet and Sword Immortal, suddenly let out a chuckle, which seemed a little crazy:

"Everyone in the world has been deceived by you. What a goddess. It turns out that you have reached the state of Zhi Ge. It turns out that there is another Zhi Ge in Dongsheng!"

"Have you always regarded us as fools and played with us at will?"

"You know that after the old eunuch dies, we can't help but take action again, so you are waiting for this day?"

"Do you have to come and see me in person to make a fool of yourself..."

"Grandmaster Wang, we may not have no chance of winning, as long as you..."

The county official quickly stepped forward.

"If you lose, in the realm of stopping the war, the great master cannot defeat the enemy with just one move."

Wang Yi waved his hand in disinterest: "If I die, the tens of thousands of Yama troops left behind won't be enough for her to kill. It's boring. I think it's better for me to be at ease in the world and not get involved in the affairs here anymore."

After saying this, he bowed his hands to Miss Li:

"I'll take my leave."

The chief official of the county government and others were all stunned on the spot, with chills rising in their hearts.

If Wang Yi leaves, will the people they left behind survive?

Xu Tianhuan couldn't believe it, his master just gave up like this?

Then the Hejian King's action...hasn't it been completely defeated?

Xu Tianhuan's face instantly turned pale when he thought of the liquidation from Dongsheng.

Thousands of Xu's descendants...could it be that...they were all going to be executed...

"Don't leave in a hurry, Wang Shixian, I'm here just for you today. If you don't write a poem, how can you have the nerve to leave like this?"

Miss Li smiled lightly and said, "Well, you write a poem, and if no one can beat you, you can leave peacefully."

If someone's poems are better than yours, you will be buried in this sea of ​​peach blossoms from now on. I will come to see you often when I have time."

"..."

Wang Yi was silent for a while: "Is it okay to recite the song that I just asked my apprentice to recite for me?"

"Then you, master and disciple, recite it together."

Miss Li smiled and said: "Even the traders and footmen in the market have heard of the name of Poetry and Sword Immortal.

It is a worthwhile trip to see you master and disciple reciting together today."

The eyes of the talented and beautiful people present lit up.

Such a scene is indeed rare!

Wang Yi and the boy next to him looked at each other with ugly expressions.

It is simply a shame and humiliation to be forced to recite poems together between master and disciple.

"Master, it's not as good as us..."

The young man gritted his teeth.

"You start by making a tune."

Wang Yi interrupted him and said calmly.

The young man's expression changed again and again, and finally he made a silent tune.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the master and the apprentice reciting poems with high spirits and frustration.

After finishing reading, the audience fell into silence for a long time.

"It is indeed a worthwhile trip to hear the Poetry Sword Immortal reciting poems today."

Many talented people and beauties expressed sighs on their faces.

Although they are opposite to Wang Yi, the other's talent and reputation have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Is there anyone out there who can break this poem?"

Miss Li smiled slightly and looked at everyone.

Everyone's eyes dodge, how dare they compete with the Poetry Sword Fairy for fame?

Wang Yi's face was expressionless, but a hint of contempt flashed deep in his eyes.

He believed that no one could surpass this poem within ten years.

"Xiaoyu, aren't you planning to make a splash at the poetry festival? Go and try."

Fang Chen suddenly pushed Xiaoyu.

"Oh, Mr. Fang, how did you know?"

Xiaoyu looks like a child who has done something bad, with a guilty look on his face.

"You've been talking about it all this time, and I already know it even if I don't want to know."
To be continued...