Fang Yun stood in the Jade Gate Pass. The brush in his right hand was still absorbing the Qi of Heaven and Earth around him. The Qi of Heaven and Earth around him was enough to write any Grand Scholar battle poem, but Fang Yun continued to let the Qi of Heaven and Earth gather here.
Qu Hange could see that Fang Yun was absorbing the Qi of Heaven and Earth, but he could not stop it.
Fang Yun had chosen the Ink Lady, the Inkstone Turtle and the Fog Butterfly, so he could not use other literary treasures. In addition, the Qi of Heaven and Earth was scarce. Fang Yun could only write three or four battle poems in a hundred breaths. Qu Hange believed that he could kill him in this period of time.
Moreover, the connection between the two True Dragon Swords and Fang Yun was completely cut off by the 180,000 soldiers. No matter how powerful Fang Yun was, he could not control the True Dragon Swords.
"So, Grand Scholar Qu wants to destroy my Divine Way?" Fang Yun said slowly. He was still absorbing the thin Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Qu Hange smiled and said, "Of course! But you are indeed powerful. You forced me to use 180,000 chess soldiers to cut off the connection between you and the Sword of Words. If it were an ordinary Grand Scholar, it would only take 30,000 to 40,000. You are indeed the most courageous Grand Scholar. If it were not for the Twin Dragons, my soldiers would have been severely injured by your True Dragon Swords. "
"If you destroy my True Dragon Swords, you are forcing me to fight to the death!" Fang Yun's voice became extremely calm, but there was a strong coldness in the calmness.
Qu Hange suddenly sneered and said, "You think I don't know that you are stalling for time to gather the Qi of Heaven and Earth? Stupid! The art of chess is about continuous play. You will only launch a thunderous attack after accumulating strength. You want to stall for time, and so does the Old Man. "
"It seems that you are very experienced in literary battles." Fang Yun looked calm. But his eyes turned from bright to dark. He seemed to be hiding his strength and preparing for the next attack.
"No matter what, you can't escape the fate of the True Dragon Swords being broken! When the True Dragon Sword is broken, your courage will be severely damaged, and you won't be able to write the next 'Liangzhou Ci'. Let's see how you can still be so stubborn! "
"Who said you can break my True Dragon Ancient Sword?" Fang Yun's lips curled into a faint smile.
"Your connection with the True Dragon Sword has been cut off by the 180,000 chess soldiers. How dare he be so arrogant when he can't even bury his sword? What a joke! Shatter! Charge! "
Under Qu Hange's order, another sixty thousand Qi soldiers suddenly rushed to the front of the True Dragon Ancient Sword. They threw out their weapons together and condensed them into a thousand-foot long saber. He slashed at the two True Dragon Ancient Swords.
"Chi …"
A huge air-piercing sound was heard as the three hundred meter long saber slashed down from above with great power. Then, it silently slashed through the air and directly hit the ground, creating a huge fissure that was several hundred meters long.
The hundred feet long saber did not touch any of the True Dragon Ancient Swords.
The True Dragon Sword had clearly lost contact with Fang Yun, but before danger arrived, it avoided the hundred meter long saber like a living thing.
Qu Hange was extremely surprised. Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, this was the power of a battle of words after having a real name. Although the True Dragon Ancient Sword had a real name, it did not have the power of a real name.
"It has indeed absorbed the power of the Ancestral Dragon's True Blood. It is indeed different from an ordinary battle of words. However, this is the end! Ti! "
Ti was the game of Go, taking away all the surrounded chess pieces. It was also the killing move of Wen Bao's Chessboard. Once a chess master of the three realms said ti. That was to decide life and death with a single word!
The sixty thousand Qi soldiers suddenly flew up and completely surrounded the two True Dragon Ancient Swords. An infinite amount of white light radiated from the inside.
"Boom …"
The sixty thousand Qi soldiers completely exploded. The sixty Star Chess Pieces wanted to perish together with the True Dragon Ancient Swords.
However, at the same time as the sixty thousand Qi soldiers exploded, a sword cry and dragon roar suddenly sounded. Then, countless small swords shot out in all directions, blocking the explosion of the sixty thousand Qi soldiers.
The imitation sword buried itself, and the real body was unharmed.
The real body of the True Dragon Ancient Sword was still floating in the air, but the imitation sword had disappeared.
Qu Hange's face darkened. He took a deep breath and looked at the sky.
The stars in the sky lit up one after another. At this moment, more than two hundred stars had been lit up.
"As expected of Fang Xusheng. Sixty thousand Qi soldiers are indeed too little. That Old Man will bury two hundred thousand Qi soldiers with your True Dragon Ancient Sword! Surrender! "
A total of two hundred stars in the sky fell and turned into two hundred chess generals, and then two hundred thousand Qi soldiers.
The two hundred thousand Qi soldiers instantly surrounded the True Dragon Ancient Sword. A terrifying aura was emitted from the two hundred thousand Qi soldiers. Although they were inanimate objects, they had killed countless demons and barbarians with endless ferocity.
Qu Hange looked at Fang Yun and was very happy. He said slowly, "Remember, I am the one who broke your Divine Path!"
While Qu Hange was talking, Fang Yun picked up his brush and wrote.
Because Fang Yun was in the Qi world, no details could escape Qu Hange's eyes. Qu Hange saw that Fang Yun picked up his brush and wrote the Liangzhou Ci that could form the Jade Gate Pass.
The Yellow River was far away in the white clouds, and there was a lonely mountain. Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows? The spring breeze does not cross the Jade Gate Pass.
With the help of the brush, the four lines of the defensive war poem were finished in an instant. However, Fang Yun did not stop and continued to write.
Qu Hange originally wanted to use the two hundred thousand Qi soldiers to blow up Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword. When Fang Yun suddenly wrote the Liangzhou Ci, he thought that Fang Yun wanted to protect the True Dragon Ancient Sword with the Jade Gate Pass.
However, Fang Yun continued to write Liangzhou Ci even though he had finished writing it. Qu Hange suddenly widened his eyes in anger and felt a chill all over his body. He realized that Fang Yun was using the words and did not mean what he said!
The first four lines were not the Liangzhou Ci at all, but the first four lines of an unknown war poem, which was covered by the Liangzhou Ci.
At such a critical moment, Fang Yun was forced to use a lie to confuse Qu Hange. It must be a very powerful poem!
Qu Hange was so shocked that his hair stood on end. He shouted at Fang Yun, "Raise!"
Whether it was the crossbowmen or the spear cavalry from before, the 180,000 chess players who had engaged in a war of words, or the 200,000 chess players who had descended from the heavens, at this moment, all the chess players in the world of chess charged at Fang Yun.
The saber flashed and the arrows were like flying locusts, forming an encirclement on all sides.
Even though Qu Hange was an old Jinshi who had been famous for many years and was a Qi master of the Three Realms. At the same time, it was very difficult to mobilize so many Qi soldiers. As a result, not all the Qi soldiers could attack Fang Yun in the first place.
A large number of arrows arrived first, but they were easily blocked by the Jade Gate Pass.
After that. Hundreds of spears, swords, and sabers flew to Fang Yun. Behind these huge weapons, all the Qi soldiers rushed to Fang Yun, wanting to die together with him.
At the same time, Fang Yun finished writing the last four lines. The first four lines were changed and connected with the last four lines to form an ancient poem that no one had ever seen before.
Tying hair without knowing the situation. Befriending heroes.
But Qin did not accept the reward, defeating Jinning as a merit.
Hiding in the white blade. Killing in the mortal world.
Bowing to the court, admiring the heroic style of the world.
As a courageous and talented Jinshi, Qu Hange understood the meaning of the poem with just a glance.
A man in his twenties. Tying hair, wearing a hat and a crown. The first four lines were saying that a young hero who was not even twenty years old did not know the current affairs. He befriended hot-blooded heroes. Like Lu Zhonglian, he persuaded King Wei to force the Qin army to retreat. Like Zhu Hai, he killed Jin Bei and won the military power. He did not help others for rewards and did not publicize his achievements.
In order to help others, the young man put himself in a life and death situation. Killing enemies in the mortal world, whether it was the court or the people, everyone admired his heroism and heroism.
The original treasure light, the treasure light, the treasure light, and the Ink Lady Inkstone Turtle were formed layer by layer.
But the moment the treasure light was formed. A strange cauldron sound appeared, like the collapse of the mountain and the crack of the earth, but also like the spring breeze. It had two contradictory forces at the same time.
The collapse of the mountain was mighty, and the spring breeze was kind.
Then, a woman in red appeared beside Fang Yun. There was an incense burner floating in front of her. She lowered her head. She stretched out two slender fingers and held a ball of incense, gently putting it into the incense burner.
"Red sleeves add incense!" Qu Hange shouted as if he had seen a ghost.
This was originally a Jinshi battle poem, but when the red sleeves add incense, this poem was promoted to a Hanlin battle poem!
When the cauldron sounded, the sound of gold and jade shook.
When the cauldron sounded twice, the red sleeves add incense!
The battle poem burned. Fang Yun looked up and looked at Qu Hange.
"Those who break my sage path, die!"
The hundred foot long weapons attacked continuously. The Jade Gate Pass could no longer hold on and exploded, losing its defensive ability.
Then, hundreds of thousands of chess soldiers rushed near Fang Yun, wanting to destroy Fang Yun together.
At the critical moment, Fang Yun's figure suddenly faded and turned into a human-shaped blood-colored smoke.
Hundreds of thousands of chess soldiers exploded together, destroying the world.
But, they could not shake the blood-colored smoke at all!
On the top of the mountain in the Literary World Battlefield, Qu Hange held the Wen Bao Chessboard in his left hand and played the zither with his right hand. He was stunned for a very short moment. Finally, ten words that made his soul tremble appeared in his mind.
Sacrifice yourself in the white blade, kill in the mortal world!
A breeze blew past. Qu Hange saw a black shadow beside him. The black shadow was surrounded by blood-colored smoke, and there was a cold light in his hand.
Qu Hange dodged instinctively, but the cold light swept past his neck at an unparalleled speed.
"Puff …"
At the last moment, Qu Hange finally saw the face of the assassin. It was Fang Yun. He also heard the last two words that Fang Yun said.
"Die."
Qu Hange stared at Fang Yun's face in a daze. He found that Fang Yun looked calm, but his eyes were slightly red. His gaze was so cold that it could freeze one's bone marrow. The killing intent that was revealed was comparable to the most terrifying assassin in the legends. It covered the sky and covered the sun!
At this moment, Qu Hange suddenly felt that Fang Yun had the power to kill a world.
"If I had seen this expression earlier, I probably would not have dared to fight with him …" With this last thought, Qu Hange fell into eternal darkness.
His huge head fell down, and blood spurted out.
Fang Yun moved and returned to the Tianyuan position in the chess world.
Without its owner, the power of the Wen Bao Chessboard disappeared quickly. Fang Yun finally appeared at the same place, standing on the top of the mountain opposite Qu Hange.
Streaks of blood mist surrounded Fang Yun, fluttering in the wind along with the Jinshi's white robe.
The woman in red was beside him. She lowered her head and held the incense burner. Slowly, the light faded.
Fang Yun gently adjusted his sleeves, as if he wanted to shake off the blood stains on his body. Then, he looked at Qu Hange's corpse.
"Thank you."
Ten battles, a complete victory.
However, no one on the spectator stand cared that it was a complete victory. No one even cared about the ownership of Xiangzhou, and no one cared about Qu Hange's life or death.
Countless people were slowly reciting the sentence written by Li Bai, "Sacrificing oneself in the white blade, killing in the mortal world."
However, there were even more people who were shouting loudly.
"What a beautiful woman! That's a rare sight in a hundred years! "
"I almost knelt on the ground. That's a poem that is as famous as Jin Sheng and Yu Zhen. Fang Xusheng could create such a vision in the end. It's amazing!"
"No wonder people call him the illegitimate son of Wen Qu Xing!"
"You are all stupid! It's true that a beautiful woman only appears once in a hundred years. But don't forget that this is a legendary battle poem! And it's a legendary battle poem! Don't you know what will happen if a legendary battle poem is combined with a beautiful woman? This is the legendary Double Literary Battle Poem! "
"What? What's a Double Literary Battle Poem? "Ninety percent of the young scholars had never heard of such a battle poem.
"This battle poem was written by Fang Xusheng when he was a Jinshi. But because of a beautiful woman, it was promoted to a Hanlin Battle Poem. This means that after we learn and write this poem during the Jinshi period, this poem will be a Jinshi battle poem! If we write this poem during the Hanlin Battle Poem, this poem will be a true Hanlin Battle Poem! One poem and two literary levels. The ancients have existed before, but they have never been passed down! "
"This seems to have a great significance."
"It's more than great! If you practice this battle poem to the second level during the Jinshi period, it will still be at the second level when you enter the Hanlin Battle Poem! How powerful is the second level Hanlin Battle Poem? "
"The second level Hanlin Battle Poem is almost equivalent to a Great Scholar Battle Poem!"
"Yes! This is the horror of a Double Literary Battle Poem! Your accumulation of this battle poem during the Jinshi period will extend to the Hanlin Battle Poem. This is equivalent to you studying a Hanlin Battle Poem during the Jinshi period. When you enter the Hanlin Battle Poem, the chances of this poem entering the second level are extremely high! "
"This poem is not only passed down, not only is it a Double Literary Battle Poem, but it is also the first assassination poem that has been passed down! Although there were assassination poems in the past, they were all ordinary battle poems. Now, everyone can learn this assassination poem! Traversing a thousand feet to assassinate the enemy. The importance of this poem is no less than a sword summoning poem! "
"All Saints above, Fang Xusheng has once again increased the strength of our human race's Jinshi and Hanlin Battle Poem!"
As the news of the Double Literary Battle Poem spread, the entire viewing platform was in an uproar.
Be it the elderly or the young, they were extremely excited. They had witnessed the birth of the first Double Literary Battle Poem!
Jingguo's seating area was the craziest. The young scholars kept shouting "Victory!", but other than that, they could not say anything else. They had already lost the ability to express themselves!
If Fang Yun could prevent the True Dragon Sword from shattering, they would be very happy. Even if he lost, it would not matter. However, if Fang Yun won, it meant that Xiangzhou had already become Jingguo's territory! Not only that, the appearance of a Double Literary Battle Poem was simply three consecutive blessings for the Jingguo people. Moreover, the last one was worthy of celebration for the entire human race!
Cheers, cheers. The young scholars had forgotten everything else except for cheering.
Zhang Poyue smiled as he stroked his beard. He stared at the battle poem he had just written and pondered over it.
"Living in the white blade, killing in the mortal world! Living in the white blade, killing in the mortal world! Powerful! Ruthless! Sinister! I like this kind of battle poem. Killing to my heart's content! Killing to my heart's content! This is the true battle poem of a real man! "
Kang Ha-chuan smiled and said, "The killing intent is so strong that it blots out the sun. It's as if the Four Great Assassins have come back to life. The militarists will probably be laughing from ear to ear."
Minister Zuo and Ji Zhibai were dumbfounded and did not move.
Fang Yun was clearly going to be finished. How could he still come up with such a shocking battle poem?
(To be continued)
PS: Explanation 1: The two chapters were combined into one, so it was a little late.
Explanation 2: This poem is controversial, but it does not affect the charm of 'living in the white blade, killing in the mortal world'. I like this line.
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