The silver dragon's light flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, the silver real dragon flashed in front of Ke Changzheng. The dragon's body turned into a long whip and whipped Ke Changzheng fiercely.
"Ah!"
Ke Changzheng screamed, and his body flew backwards like an arrow from a string. He fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times before he stopped.
"Poof!"
Ke Changzheng spat out two mouthfuls of blood, not because he was injured internally by Du Ning, but because he was whipped away by Du Ning and lost face in public.
"Brother Changzheng!"
"Uncle!"
The faces of many Ke family members changed drastically, showing expressions of disbelief.
"Impossible! This is impossible! How could we lose!"
"Why can Duning beat us every time? Why is this!"
"Are we Ke family scholars always going to be suppressed by Du Ning alone and never be able to hold our heads up?"
"When will the shame of the family be resolved?"
"Sad and angry! Sad and angry!"
The Ke family scholar let out an angry roar, his heart filled with unwillingness and dissatisfaction.
Each one of them began to have eyes wide open and their teeth chattered.
The form of the silver true dragon collapsed and returned to Du Ning's literary palace.
Du Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was prepared. He was brewing war poems in his mind on the way to Liao Kingdom, and finally used "Sword Song" to turn the ancient sword into a dragon during the literary fight. Otherwise, this fight would have
It is still unknown who will win and who will lose.
"Mr. Ke, I accept the concession."
Du Ning surrendered to Ke Changzheng and declared his victory in the literary battle.
"Du Ning...you...you..."
Ke Changzheng looked up at Du Ning. He couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated for a while. He clenched his fists.
He recalled the promise he had made to Gu Xing to defeat Du Ning, the arrogance he had said to his fellow disciples in the Ke family, and the time he had persuaded Du Ning to give up fighting before he surrendered to the lower realm.
.
All of this suddenly seems so ridiculous!
"What? Mr. Ke seems to have something else he wants to say to me?" Du Ning asked.
"You...you..."
Ke Changzheng's chest rose and fell violently. His mentality had completely exploded and he wanted to curse Du Ning.
But he is a scholar after all. Once he says such vulgar words, he will become a laughing stock in all countries, and will be evaluated by scholars in various countries as a scholar who cannot afford to lose.
Ke Changzheng stood up with difficulty, enduring the pain in his body, and felt the different looks from many Liao people around him.
"You win."
Ke Changzheng could only say these three words in the end. Even though he was deeply unwilling, he could only admit his failure.
"It's over! We...lost..."
Gu Xing was dejected, with a burst of shame and anger on his face. He was angry that Ke Changzheng lost to Du Ning, and he was also ashamed that he looked down on Du Ning before and thought that Du Ning would lose to Ke Changzheng.
"Hmph! I knew a long time ago that Ke Changzheng would definitely lose, so I didn't agree with him to represent the Liao Kingdom in the civil war. As expected!"
"What a shame! What a shame! It's not because we, the Liao people, can't afford to lose, but because we, the Liao people, are so embarrassed to lose!"
"The dignified Confucian and Taoist scholar lowered his rank to fight with Du Ning, but he still lost at the hands of Du Ning. Not only did he completely smash the Ke family's brand name, but he also smashed the face of our Liao people to pieces!"<
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"The Ke family, in my opinion, is nothing like shit. They have repeatedly humiliated us Liao people and put on a disgusting look of thinking they are superior. It's really ridiculous!"
Many people from the Liao people cursed at the Ke family. They not only cursed Ke Changzheng, but also insulted all the Ke family members present.
Many members of the Ke family were so angry that they were trembling all over, feeling dizzy and excited.
"Kachakacha..."
Some of the Ke family members had their bile cracked and blood leaked from the corners of their mouths.
If there is a problem with the bile, it cannot be repaired in a short time.
If you are a perseverant person, as long as you can realize your mistakes and correct them in time, and then strengthen your correct Confucian and Taoist beliefs, your injured literary courage will soon recover.
If you are discouraged and give up on yourself when encountering setbacks, you will have a psychological shadow. If you cannot untie this knot or achieve enlightenment, your literary courage will never be repaired. In serious cases, it will also affect your Confucianism.
Tao, you will never go any further in your life.
Today's Ke family is no longer what it used to be. It has been reduced from a semi-sage family to a wealthy family in less than a year, and has been insulted by many people in the Liao Dynasty. This has seriously affected the aspirations of many Ke family scholars. Once there is a problem with literary courage
, except for scholars who truly realize their mistakes and correct them resolutely, who have the opportunity to repair their literary courage, the Confucianism of other stubborn people will probably end here.
Ke Changzheng saw that the literary courage of many Ke family scholars had problems one after another, and he felt a mixture of sadness and anger. Coupled with the ruthless accusations against him by many Liao people, his literary courage was also shaken violently.
"Kacha..."
Ke Changzheng's writing gallbladder could not escape the fate of cracking after all, but his writing gallbladder cracked even more seriously, with several cracks appearing, and it was difficult to stop the bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
"Quick! Take Mr. Ke down for treatment, quick!"
Gu Xing hurriedly gathered people to take Ke Changzheng away. In any case, Ke Changzheng also ended up like this because of his fight with Du Ning for the literary world of Liao. If others don't want Ke Changzheng, the Palace of Chinese Studies in Liao cannot just sit idly by.<
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"I can walk by myself without your help!"
Chief Ke was walking tremblingly, and then he let out a burst of "haha" laughter.
"God's will is like this, God's will is like this, haha..."
"I, Mr. Ke, am also a bachelor from a dignified semi-saint family. I never expected that I would be here today."
"Haha...It's so ridiculous...It's so ridiculous..."
Ke Changzheng kept laughing miserably as he walked.
Many people in Liao suddenly shut up. Looking at Ke Changzheng's leaving figure, they could not help but feel a burst of sadness in their hearts.
"Have we gone too far? Although Mr. Ke lost the literary fight, he paid the price of becoming a great Confucian. He must feel very unhappy."
"Although Ke Changzheng ended up like this because of the literary world of Liao Dynasty, if the Ke family hadn't bullied Du Ning too much, how could he have been retaliated by Du Ning? Ke Changzheng deserved his punishment, and that's not worthy of sympathy!" p>
"That's right! People like this bring their own fault, no one else is to blame. In fact, none of us agree that Ke Changzheng will participate in the literary fight, but the Chinese Academy of Sciences has already arranged for Ke Changzheng. Alas..."
"Let's go, let's go! This literary fight is over, we lost."
Many people of the Liao Kingdom left the Palace of Traditional Chinese Studies in the Liao Kingdom with heavy hearts and shame and anger.
Gu Xing raised his hand to Du Ning and said: "Congratulations to Du Junwen for successfully fighting against the Liao Kingdom. One person defeated ten people. This is unprecedented and unprecedented. We, the Liao Kingdom, have admitted defeat."
"Concession, concession."
After Du Ning was polite, he walked towards his friends.
Gu Xing sighed helplessly and turned back to the Chinese Academy of Sciences Palace.
Others left one after another, while Du Ning was talking to his friends.
"Du Ning, I knew you would be able to succeed in literary combat, and you really didn't disappoint us, haha..." Fan Rulong said happily.
Tian Feipeng said: "You have just created a new war poem, which can transform Hanlin's ancient sword into the form of a real dragon. If all the scholars in the world learn this war poem of yours, our human race's combat effectiveness will be even stronger." p>
Fu Yue said with great envy: "Du Ning, your "Sword Song" will definitely be passed down to the world. In the future, more and more scholars will learn your war poems, and they will all become half of your disciples. You
This is the rhythm that will fill the world with peaches and plums!"
Fan Rulong smiled and said: "With every additional war poem, our human race will have one more choice in fighting. Du Jun, your attainments in poetry are unparalleled in the world. You will definitely achieve greater things in the future."<
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"Thank you, Brother Fan, for the compliment."
Du Ning smiled and said to everyone: "Today I came to the Liao Kingdom to fight for literature and gained something special. Not only did I represent the Yun Kingdom's literary world as a 'return of favor' to the Liao Kingdom's literary world, but I also made those who had framed my literary reputation pay the due price.
I can also return to Kongcheng and prepare to accept the appointment of the Holy Court to go to the Seven Islands Sea Country."
Fan Rulong said: "Then you have to be well prepared. If you can let the people from the Seven Islands Sea Country return to the mainland, that will be the real great achievement. Even if you commit any major crimes in the future, you will still be punished by others in history.
I greatly commend you for this meritorious service."
"By the way, Du Ning, are you going to the Seven Island Sea Kingdom alone?" Tian Feipeng asked worriedly.
"Of course not."
Du Ning said: "In addition to me, the Holy Court will also send scholars from other aristocratic families to accompany me, but I have submitted your list to the Great Confucian Palace. This trip is going to the Seven Islands Sea Country. I hope you can help me.
Because you are the only one I can trust."
After the words fell, all the friends showed surprise and shock. They looked at each other for a moment, almost unable to believe their ears.
Du Ning actually recommended that they go to the Seven Islands Sea Country together to create that huge feat that will be remembered in history!
At this moment, many friends suddenly became excited.
On behalf of the Holy Court, he went to the Seven Island Sea Country to persuade the human race of the Seven Island Sea Country to return to the Holy Forest Continent, and to allow overseas bloodlines to return to the embrace of the human race. This is the dream that the Holy Court has been unable to complete for thousands of years.
But now that they have such an opportunity, there is such an opportunity for them to establish a lasting legacy. Even if they follow Du Ning to the mountains of swords and seas of fire, they will not frown.
Scholars who have experienced the Three Realms Mountains have long disregarded life and death.
"Du Ning, you...are you kidding us? Do you really want us to follow you to the Seven Islands Sea Country?"
Tian Feipeng stared at Du Ning closely, as if he was afraid that Du Ning would regret it.
"Brother Tian is worrying too much. This matter is of great importance. I don't dare to make such a big joke." Du Ning looked serious.