Just looking at Xun Qing's face, Su Mufeng knew that this saint sister's mood was definitely collapsed now.

One of the so-called three major illusions in life, isn't this the allusion of "I can fight back"?

"Chivalrous Journey" is different from watching the sea, although it is five words, it is just an ordinary spirit-summoning war poem, not a sealed poem.

Under the protection of the Central Continent for the Tao, Han Fei wants to learn this poem, which is much easier than learning to view the sea.

Under the premise that the battle situation is already evenly matched, a spirit-summoning war poem selected into the "Book of Songs" can completely manipulate the balance of the battlefield.

Han Fei's victory has been decided, and there is no suspense.

Su Mufeng asked Li Si to admit defeat, but he was just taking care of Xun Qing's face.

Anyway, the two of them have such a common memory...... It's a pity that it's not too harmonious.

However, with Xun Qing's paranoid and extreme personality, he naturally would not accept the kindness of the enemy's pity, let alone Su Mufeng, who had a grudge against him.

Xun Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "Continue." ”

In desperation, Su Mufeng cast his eyes on Meng Ke, blinked, and motioned for the senior sister to hurry up and coax the child.

Meng Ke understood it, nodded, and said with a smile: "Senior sister—"

Xun Qing glanced at Meng Ke and said calmly: "It's early summer, I heard that there is a flower garden in Jixia City, after the civil war, is Meng Sheng interested in accompanying Qing to enjoy the flowers?" ”

Hearing this, Meng Ke's pupils constricted, and he quickly swallowed the manuscript in his stomach, and changed his words: "Wenzhan is by no means child's play, how can it be easily interrupted!" ”

Mo Zhai: "......"

Su Mufeng: "......"

You're a ghost kid, huh? You're the one who was bought by a lollipop!

The corners of Su Mufeng's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a moment about the relationship between these two fellow demi-saints.

The corners of Xun Qing's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said calmly: "Li Si, although he is too scheming to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, he is not a person who gives up halfway, even if the defeat is decided, it is impossible to bow his head and admit defeat......"

Before the words fell, a shout came from the stone platform in the distance.

"I throw in the towel!"

For a while, everyone's expressions couldn't help but become extremely exciting.

Su Mufeng looked at Xun Qing with a sympathetic gaze, the saint's expression had fallen into a sluggishness, his mouth opened slightly, and he turned his neck mechanically, focusing his gaze on the stone platform in the distance.

Su Mufeng remembered again that when he was in the sealed land, Xun Qing's distraction was [beep--] by him.

It's so cute...... Oh no, it's so pathetic.

Following Xun Qing's gaze, Su Mufeng also looked at the platform of life and death.

The next moment, he understood why Li Si chose to give up.

In mid-air, the pale golden seal script handwriting of "Chivalrous Journey" slowly dissipated.

On the bloodstained stone platform, Li Si's red spear fell to the ground and was broken into two pieces.

Under the stone platform, countless students looked at the two people on the stage blankly, forgetting all about it in the blink of an eye.

Han Fei was in a white robe, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, the tip of the sword was against Li Si's neck, and a drop of blood flowed down the tip of the sword and slowly fell to the ground.

The girl's expression was indifferent, as if she was in the world.

Su Mufeng was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"The Journey of Chivalry" turned out to be not just a poetry of evoking spirits, but could it also be used on the scribes themselves?

It's just a beginner who can find a new path, and Han Fei's talent can be seen.

"Han Fei, put down your sword."

Hearing Su Mufeng's words, Han Fei glanced at Li Si coldly, put away his long sword, and turned to leave.

Lees, pale, sat on his knees.

As soon as Su Mufeng waved his hand, the countless golden talents gathered in the sky poured into Han Fei's body, which were the gifts of the saints from the two holy poems, and they were also the prizes that Su Mufeng promised her.

In an instant, Han Fei's eyes froze, and a mysterious rune condensed at the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared in a flash.

In the middle of leaving the court, the bell rang like thunder.

In an instant, he was already a Hanlin scholar.

In the distance, Su Mufeng raised his eyebrows, feeling the changes in his body. Under the effect of the bond with Han Fei, his own ontology on the earth has also broken through Jinshi.

I don't know, what kind of feelings will it feel when Han Fei becomes holy?

The next moment, Mo Zhai's voice resounded out of the court.

"The cultural war is over, the winner Han Fei will be given the position of chief under Ji!"

In an instant, the entire court was in an uproar, and countless students under the grass showed excitement on their faces and exchanged their heads one after another.

"I didn't expect that in the end, it was really Han Fei who won, and that Su Sheng really deserved to be the mastermind behind the rumored change of leaving the court!"

"Pity me, all my living expenses this month have been given to the dealer...... Alas, I regretted it at the beginning, I knew that the saint was even more murderous than Xun Sheng, so I would have pressed it all on Han Fei. ”

"One is a sealed poem that is born once in a hundred years, and the other is a spiritual poem that created a five-character system, and the holy position of that saint must be a poet! It must be! ”

"The soldiers are going crazy."

"Sit back and wait for the Soldier Saint to come down, that is, the Five Saints have gathered, the first grand occasion in three hundred years!"

In the distance, on the cliff, Han Fei and Li Si had already been picked up by Mo Zhai.

Han Fei's state of summoning spirits was not over yet, and she was still dressed as a white-clothed swordsman, which made Su Mufeng look at her with interest.

The fairy-like dusty temperament sets off the girl more and more outstandingly.

Perhaps it was because this spirit summoning poem had a condensed effect, and after Han Fei came to Su Mufeng, he was not too excited.

The girl in white looked indifferent, stared at Su Mufeng silently, and said calmly: "Sir, Fei is worthy of her mission. ”

Su Mufeng smiled and groaned: "Don't talk about this first, how long can you maintain this state?" ”

Han Fei was a little confused, but still said indifferently: "Wait until your talent is exhausted." ”

"Oh, well, let's keep it at that."

“？？？”

Looking at the confused cold girl, Su Mufeng smiled silently.

Isn't it cute to play the role of a three-no girl once in a while?

- He didn't take into account the feelings of "Chivalry" at all.

Rubbing Han Fei's long black hair, Su Mufeng said: "When you were forced into a corner by Li Si, did you ever complain about Mr.?" ”

Han Fei shook his head and said: "If the Philippines seeks a way to save the world, he will definitely kill and stop killing, calm the disputes of the countries, and suffer a setback at the moment, and he can save his life in the future." ”

Su Mufeng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this kid to understand his thoughts now, and couldn't help laughing,

"What did Li Si say to you before the Cultural War began?" After thinking for a moment, Su Mufeng said again.

After the whole literary battle, he was most curious about this question.

It's just a few words, what made Han Fei completely lose his cool?

“……”

Han Fei's expression was calm, but he didn't say a word.

Su Mufeng was puzzled: "Han Fei? ”

Han Fei turned his head away, his voice indifferent.

"Fei doesn't want to say it."