The two elders behind him looked at each other, and they couldn't guess what kind of fame Su Yi was going to play, could it be that at this moment of despair, he was still planning to die?

Although they were slanderous in their hearts, the second elder did not disturb Su Yi, because they also had a faint hope in their hearts!

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A few people called out in surprise.

"Su Mitian is going to write the third poem!"

"Could it be that he can really bring this situation back to life?"

"It's impossible, even if Su Mitian can write a poem that is as powerful as the first one, it will only kill two chess pieces, and it will still not help the situation much. ”

"If Su Mitian could have exerted his strength earlier, there might still be hope, now...... The Xiang family has no offensive strength, and there is almost no chance of winning, can he still resurrect the chess pieces that the Xiang family lost?"

Many people in Dongcheng sighed, and they didn't have any hope of winning, but they were still curious about what poems Su Yi would write.

Su Yi's robe fluttered slightly with the breeze, and his posture was extremely majestic at this moment, in the hearts of Su Shi'er and Liu Xinzhao.

On Han Men's "soldier" head, Han Kai's eyelids jumped slightly, and an inexplicable sense of crisis rose in his heart, but he was immediately pressed down.

"Hmph, the trapped beast is still fighting, like a mud monkey in the water!" Han Kai sneered.

"That's right, the dying struggle, it's ridiculous. Many of the people around him echoed the words.

The statue of the civil official stopped on the bottom line, Su Yi took a deep breath and put pen to paper.

Every time Su Yi wrote down a sentence and formed words in the air, many big people on the upper floor of the North City read out a sentence in unison:

"Zeguo Jiangshan entered the war map, what is the plan of the people, Leqiao Su...... These two sentences are not bad, the first sentence does not say that the war has affected Jiangnan, but on the contrary says that the Jiangnan region has been included in the 'war map', this euphemistic expression, but more vivid than the direct description of the war, just this reading, the scene of war and chaos, gunpowder clouds and bullets and rain instantly jumped into view, it is not bad!"

"The second sentence is also a rhetoric, chopping wood for 'wood', cutting grass for 'Su', I did these two kinds of work when I was a child, there is no fun at all, but with the advent of war, it has become a luxury to cut wood and grass in peace, if the people can return to that kind of funless days, it is the greatest happiness; this sentence contrasts with the suffering brought by the war, which is really intriguing. Liu Beijia also added.

Many people nodded slightly, and they all thought that these two sentences were extremely classic.

Liu Xinzhao thought about it carefully and explained it to Su Shi'er, who nodded frequently and was full of energy.

Everyone recited the second half of Su Yi's again.

"Relying on the king's words to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. Hey, this ......" Quan Juju's expression changed, and he said in a low voice, "This song has a faint war-weary mood, which is contrary to Su Shichou's previous aspirations, and I am afraid that it will affect his own holy path." ”

"Hehe, if you only read the surface, you naturally think that this poem is war-weary, but if you read it deeply, you will find that this poem is not war-weary, but is mocking the people who 'have achieved meritorious achievements by killing many people'; the last two sentences faintly criticize the Han and Xiang families, and their deep meaning is: You two families don't always think about using bloody conflicts to establish meritorious deeds and fight for power, don't you know that every conflict involves many innocent lives?" Xiang Congliu shook his head and sighed, with a slight self-deprecation in his expression.

And Xiang Yiming and Han Xiuzhu also laughed bitterly and laughed at themselves, the latter said another sentence after explaining the connotation of the poem to the children of the Han Sect behind him.

Even if you put aside the Han and Xiang families, just talking about this poem is not that Su Mitian hates war and is afraid of sacrifice...... My mentor once said: 'It is better to be a peaceful dog than a person in a troubled world,' and how to solve the suffering brought to the people by troubled times? Instead of escaping, we should find ways to reduce bloodshed and conflict and resolve disputes in a better way, which is in line with what the soldiers advocate, 'a soldier who surrenders to the people instead of a war, and a city that pulls out people instead of attacking it.'" Han Xiuzhu said.

"I understand that it is precisely because I want peace that I have to fight, which is very consistent with Su Mitian's ambition. Han Leshan nodded.

"Well, this poem is secretly in line with the holy way of the soldiers, and it is in line with my ambitions, and it will definitely be able to exert a strong effect. Han Xiuzhu looked at the sky with a solemn expression.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the city also raised their heads in unison and looked at the twenty-eight words in the sky.

The map of Zeguo's entry into the war,

What a plan for the people, Le Qiao Su.

With the king's words, the marquis is sealed,

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither.

For a while, everything was silent, and the atmosphere in the city was quiet to a critical point.

Suddenly, these twenty-eight words shook slightly, and just when everyone thought that these words would expand rapidly, the latter converged in an instant, and then slowly shrunk, like a river rushing, merging into Su Yi's heavenly gate.

Su Yi only felt that a desolate and profound power was rushing and flowing around her, and then, she saw a faint black fluorescence floating on the surface of her body.

Immediately after, a pale black phantus broke free from Su Yi's body and slowly rose up, and at the same time, lead clouds gathered in the sky, as if there was a cry in the sky.

Su Yi stood proudly on the top of the statue of a civil official, and the angry wind swept in, and her heart did not fall.

Many people in the city were stunned when they saw this.

"W-This is an unstoppable spectacle?"

"It looks like it, but how can it be black?"

The big men on the castle tower were also full of suspicion, obviously they had never seen such a scene.

The matter of the court, which had not spoken from beginning to end, spoke.

"Could it be that the power of poetry influences the spectacle? I have only heard that the spectacle affects the poem, but I have never heard that it can be the other way around. ”

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Su Yi's imposing phantom, only to see that the latter was rapidly expanding and rising, quickly breaking through ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and reaching more than two thousand zhang before it was about to stop.

The black giant phantom with Su Yi's face was almost trampled under the feet of the whole city, and it turned out to be a earth-shaking wonder!

People's expressions were so shocked that they couldn't be overcome, Han Tianlou frowned tightly, and Han Kai's eyelids were beating violently.

I saw the black giant blow a breath.

Countless black spots of light were scattered all over the sky, as if falling snow in the night, and when these black spots of light touched the chess pieces of both sides except for the general, the latter quickly melted like ice cubes meeting boiling water.

One after another, the sculptures of carriages, horses and artillery originally seemed to be flesh and blood, but at this moment, they turned into the skeleton of Sen Ran, and then collapsed with a bang.

At this moment, a huge and friendless circular formation rose up throughout the city, spinning rapidly, absorbing the remains of all the chess pieces.

A group of contestants screamed and fell, whether it was the Han family or the Xiang family, they all lost their qualifications at this moment, even Su Yi was no exception, but he stayed in the air and accepted the attention of everyone.

Those black spots of light fell on the people of the city, and everyone had a strange hallucination, and the scene in their eyes changed: the streets that were originally full of people were now silent, and all the others were turned into white bones, which was terrifying and shocking.

Looking up at the surroundings again, people's expressions are even more shocked, the buildings all over the city and the city walls in the distance have all turned into decaying ruins, the barren wind is blowing, the smoke and dust are surging, making people feel sad and the heart lake is frozen.

There is only a desolate and dilapidated scene in front of everyone, and everyone's eyes are a lifeless scene, as if only one life is left between heaven and earth.

The only thing that remained the same, except for the generals and chess pieces on both sides, was only Su Yi and his two-thousand-zhang black giant.

In the courtyard of the Xiang family's house, Xiang Huarong closed his eyes and felt a little in his heart.

"Once the general succeeds and the bones are withered, and the battle is in the end, who else can accompany him except the general himself?"

In the depths of the Han Mansion, an old man in a wheelchair coughed lightly and muttered to himself.

"It's a pity that my time is short, even if I understand the philosophy, what can I do?"

Seeing the scene of Xiao Suo in front of them, Han Xiuzhu and Xiang Yiming had the same idea.

"The opportunity for the Han Xiang family to stop fighting and strike may be on Su Mitian!"

Jiangbei, Ding Lingbu was in front of the tent, Duo Duohan Shan Yu plucked his ears, and said with a crooked mouth: "Damn, the South Xuzhou on this side of the river will make a noise every three or five times, and let people not sleep well...... Hey, why does this giant's face look so familiar?"

"The king, this is the same person who wrote the poem a month ago, and the Great Khan also offered a large reward for his head, don't forget it so quickly......" The corners of the herald's mouth twitched.

Inside the state city.

The phantom on Su Yi's body gradually converged, and her body slowly fell back to the ground.

The two-thousand-zhang giant phantom shrank into the body again, and Su Yi's morale rose three inches in an instant, reaching one foot and five inches, and he had already stepped into the ranks of the generals who had experienced the battle.

"Last time, the Ten Thousand Feet Wonder only boosted my morale by two inches, but this time the Two Thousand Feet Wonder actually increased by three inches, it seems that it is because it takes more strength to break through the ranks. Su Yi thought to herself.

Subsequently, Su Yi faintly felt that a sinister energy had crept into his body with the momentum phantom, and he didn't know where it was hidden.

"I got a star power into my body when I picked up the Star Pavilion, and at this moment I got this diametrically opposed power, I don't know what the two forces are used for, let alone where to hide, the structure of the human body is indeed very wonderful. ”

Su Yi shrugged, looked left and right, and found that there were two pieces of paper at her feet, which were the two poems after "Jingbian", which had not yet been titled.

Su Yi took them into her arms and looked at the chessboard again.

The illusion in people's eyes gradually faded, and everyone looked around blankly, and found that the state city was still the original state city, a vibrant scene, and pedestrians came and went, so they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

All the pieces on the chessboard have been emptied, and only the generals of both sides remain, but the two are subtly staggered and not facing each other on the same road.

In this situation, no matter how many steps you take, it can only be a draw!

Seeing this result, Elder Xiang Ming just smiled bitterly and shook his head, while Han Tianlou's face was gloomy and about to drip water.

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(ps: Ahem, if your comrades-in-arms see this chapter, it means that the running water has ...... Ahh

In addition, some comrades-in-arms persuaded me to change back to the previous update method, that is, to guarantee two updates a day, add more updates according to conditions, and update a little less every day, in exchange for more time to think about the plot, to ensure the quality of the following, and the flow is afraid that reducing the amount of updates will have side effects, so I am considering t-t) (to be continued.) )