"I've made poetry!"

"My lord is writing poetry again!"

"Great!"

"The is saved, the people are saved!"

looked at the volley standing in the air, with fluttering clothes and belts, like a prisoner of immortals. Updates are fast and ad-free. Fan Gou'er's eyes suddenly showed joy and excitement.

Although the expressions of the others were not as exaggerated as those of Fan Gou'er, the nervousness in their eyes was obviously relieved a lot.

Poetry!

Situ Xing is the existence of Shicheng Zhenguo.

If he is really inspired, he will write a well-known poem that will be sung through the ages.

It will certainly be able to save the building from collapse.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes showed a glint of hope, and their eyes looked at Situ Xing's fingertips with blazing eyes.

And with the sliding of Situ Xing's fingers, they breathe together.

"Solid!"

Situ seemed to be immersed in his own world, and did not react to the changes in the outside world.

His heart, eyes, and hands are now completely united.

In the sea of literature, it symbolizes the cultivation of literature and Taoism, and the carved and translucent literary courage like crystal, and the Wenqu star that symbolizes the spirit of the world echoes each other.

A trace of white qi, like boiling water, kept tumbling in the sea of literature, and finally turned into a white gas that seemed to be a substance.

Shoot through his fingers.

In the void, it was like pen and ink, leaving a long trace.

I saw his fingers drawing in the void, and the strokes were combined to form a familiar, but special emotion glyph.

"If!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

With the formation of words, the literary atmosphere, like mushrooms after the rain, and like a fountain that has been suppressed for a long time, suddenly burst out, and constantly intersect in the air, forming a completely unfamiliar but full of magical power of the scenery.

"Kim!"

"Soup!"

"Solid!"

To everyone's surprise, Situ Xing did not compose poems on the spot, nor did he write fu, but only wrote four big characters.

"Solid!"

Xue Li, Fan Gou'er and the others had wide eyes, looking at the air in disbelief.

Just when everyone was confused in their hearts, not knowing why Situ Xing wanted to write these four words, Situ Xing's fingers slid faster and faster in the air.

The murals are like tired birds returning to their nests, constantly gathering together, forming words that look like dragons and snakes and bells.

"What is this?"

"What is this?"

Everyone looked at these familiar but unfamiliar words in some surprise, and the color of surprise on their faces became stronger and stronger, and in the end, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were in disbelief.

": "The land of the border city will be firmly defended in the infant city, and it will be a golden city soup pool, and it cannot be attacked." ”

Under the skillful adjustment of Situ Xing's skillful hand, the seemingly ordinary words are combined into beautiful sentences, connected into ups and downs, and finally form a very short but meaningful story.

Although this story is simple, with only more than 20 words, it contains the understanding of the ancestors of their lives!

Therefore, after the last text of Situ Xing was inlaid, the whole text burst out with an unimaginable literary atmosphere, in the hazy literary atmosphere, everyone seemed to see the Confucian clothes, able to speak eloquently, the spirit of the flying, fighting in the big tent of the Chinese army, facing the high-minded, sad Fan Yangling, full of confidence and excitement of the text.

"My lord has been Fan Yangling for more than ten years, killing and robbing, forcing the people's wives to disperse, and making the people complain about you, only because there was a strict Qin law to prevent disasters for you, and the people are helpless against you.

Now that the world is in turmoil, the Qin Law does not work, and the people still don't want to skin and debone you to avenge the revenge of the past? But if the adults listen to the villains, they will not die, and they will be rich. ”

"Please save me, sir!"

Fan Yangling heard Jingtong say this, his complexion couldn't help but change greatly, he was no longer arrogant, hurriedly stepped off the throne, bowed down, and said in a pleading tone.

Kuaitong set off to see the military minister.

Wu Chen was recruiting heroes from all over the world at this time, and he was very willing to meet him.

Kuaitong said to Wu Chen: "When you come here, you must first defeat Fan Yang Ling before you can occupy Fan Yang City, which is too troublesome. I now have a plan, I can let you get Fanyang City without a single soldier, and with just a piece of paper, you can get thousands of miles of land. I wonder if you'd like to hear it?"

When Wu Chen heard this, he hurriedly asked, "With such a clever plan, why don't you want to hear it?"

Kuaitong said: "Fan Yangling heard that you are going to attack the city, and you are reorganizing your troops and horses to defend the city, but he is a person who is very afraid of death and greedy for official positions. The reason why he has refused to surrender until now is because after you conquered ten cities and counties, you killed all the officials who defended the cities. He felt that surrender was death, and defending the city was also death, and Fanyang City was impregnable, so it was difficult for you to storm it for a while. Take a step back and think about it, even if Fan Yang's people hate Fan Yang Ling to death and revolt to kill him, they will inevitably be willing to take refuge in Wu Xinjun, and maybe they will desperately defend the city without surrendering.

For you, the best way is to pardon Fan Yangling and give him a Hou Yin, he is happy to be rich, he will naturally be willing to open the city and surrender, and the people of Fan Yang City will not dare to kill him casually, don't you have this Fan Yang City at your fingertips?

You can also use a luxury vehicle to pick up Fan Yangling, and let him take this car to the nearby city to go on a cruise. The officials of the nearby cities and counties know that not only will they not be beheaded, but they will also have glory and wealth to enjoy after surrendering, so they will definitely surrender to you soon. In this way, you can get the world without any effort, and bring the four sides to their knees without war. This is what I call the clever plan to use a piece of paper to determine the world!"

After listening to Kuaitong's strategy, Wuchen felt that it made sense, so he acted according to his strategy. Sure enough, not long after Fan Yangling surrendered, the officials who defended the city for hundreds of miles nearby also surrendered to the military ministers.

。。。

The impregnable story is short.

However, it contains the wisdom of the ancestors.

Later, it was even more quoted to describe the fortification of the city.

In the pervasive literary atmosphere, everyone's thinking seems to have been pulled into the pre-Qin era, witnessing the birth of the idiom of solidity.

What's more, these four words represent the world's strongest defense!

When the last mural was completed, a visible golden color suddenly covered the entire embankment!

In the sunlight, the embankment looks like copper and iron.

The pipe gushing that was constantly gushing upwards seemed to disappear in an instant, and there were still half traces there.

Even the potholes, protrusions, and sediment on the embankment are gone, and all that remains is the tiny, mirror-like body.

"This!"

"This!"

Everyone was a little surprised to see the embankment under their feet, which had turned completely golden and as hard as copper and iron, and their mouths couldn't help but open, and their faces were full of surprise and shock.

"How is this possible?"

"How could the embankment, which was still crumbling just now, become so strong in an instant!"

"Is this true?"

"Hallucination!"

"It must be an illusion!"

"Even if the power of poetry is amazing!"

"How could there be such a big change?"

Someone pinched himself hard, but in the end, he didn't believe it, pulled out his waist knife, and slashed heavily on the embankment.

Fan Gou'er and the others watched the man's reckless actions and had the intention to stop it, but it was too late.

It is long and narrow, with blood grooves, made of the finest materials, and the long knife that is good at stabbing and slashing is heavy on the embankment.

But the embankment, which was as soft as tofu just a moment ago, has become as hard as gold and stone.

The sharp waist knife not only did not break the embankment, but because of the huge rebound force, the palm of the hand could not hold it for a while and flew far away, and finally landed on the embankment, colliding with the unique crisp sound of gold and iron.

"Solid!"

"The whole levee has really turned into something of gold and iron!"

"Such a dike, not to mention a small pipe surge, even if the innate martial artist makes an all-out attack, he may not be able to smash him!"

Fan Gou'er leaned down and carefully stroked the embankment with his rough palm, the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense, and he said in disbelief:

"Amazing!"

"It's amazing!"

Unlike Fan Gou'er's surprise, the village chief with a ditch face was pure excitement and the joy of escaping death.

"The levee has been saved!"

"We are saved!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you, my lord, in the future, I will definitely set up a longevity tablet for adults at home, pray day and night, and hope that adults will live a long life!"

。。。

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

"Hurry up to the embankment, the power of Wenqi can only make the embankment firm for a while, but it can't be firm for a lifetime!"

"It's still going to be reinforced!"

"Otherwise, when the culture is exhausted, the embankment will be in danger again!"

These four words, and another paragraph seemed to consume a lot of Si Tu's tone, making his face look a little pale.

But everything, it's worth it!

Because of the existence of "impregnable", the danger of the embankment has been temporarily lifted.

As long as the follow-up follows, there will be no big mess.

Because of the lifting of the danger, more and more soldiers and villagers re-boarded the embankment, and the unfinished steamed buns were thrown into the river one by one, because of the relationship between the steamed buns, the black silk threads in the river became less and less.

Even the originally turbid river water has gradually appeared a little bit of its true color.

At this moment, a carrier pigeon carved by the Mo family's skillful hand suddenly fell from the sky and landed in the palm of Si Tuxing's outstretched hand with extraordinary precision.

Situ Xing, who was originally a little relaxed, suddenly became gloomy and difficult to look after reading the content transmitted by the carrier pigeon.

"My lord... ”

"What happened?"

"Why is your face so ugly?"

"Could it be that there's a problem in North County?"

In addition to being the chief officer of the Xuanwu Battalion, Fan Gou'er was also Situ Xing's personal guard, so he was the first to see the change in Situ Xing's face, hurriedly stepped forward, and asked with some surprise.

"See for yourself!"

Situ Xing's face was gloomy, he didn't speak, and casually handed the wax pill wrapped in information to Fan Gou'er.

"There is no rebellion, and you know the crisis in the north!"

"How is this possible?"

Fan Gou'er, who still didn't care about it, changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said with a look of disbelief.

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