"Double chain!" Tutor Wang squinted, looked at the figure of the white and red flowers dyed with spring water on the school field, and spoke.

When Chen Hao heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Mentor Wang, what is that?" ”

Tutor Wang's face was solemn and said, "There are some cultural relics that were born in pairs, such as pairs of jade pendants or porcelain. Occasionally, civilizations will link a pair of cultural relics, and this linking behavior is called a double chain. ”

"But it's even rarer than a supernatural interior."

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter if it's rare or not, is it important to be powerful?" ”

"This varies from person to person." Mentor Wang said, "It is possible that the same pair of cultural relics, the strength of the previous civilization is average, but if the ability of another civilization changes, it will become very powerful." ”

"However, double-chain cultural relics generally have two characteristics that complement each other, and in terms of probability, the probability of the strong is very high."

Chen Hao nodded lightly, and his gaze fell back on the school grounds.

……

"Well done!" On the school field, two flowers dyed spring water spoke at the same time, but it seemed that one person was talking, which made people feel a little weird, "I didn't want to show my link artifacts in this battle, but you forced me out." ”

"So ......"

At this time, the two Hua Dye Chunshui each held a Tai Dao in their hands, and raised it at the same time, pointing at Chu Xinyi.

"Let's end it now!"

The next moment, I saw the white feather hakama flower dyed spring water figure blurred, gradually sinking into the ground, suddenly the school field on the ground one by one cyan seedlings broke out of the ground, the seedlings grew rapidly, out of the leaves, branches, small buds on the branches, and then the buds grew up, bloomed in a blink of an eye, and formed a white hibiscus flower.

One, two, three...... In the blink of an eye, the white hibiscus flowers bloomed all over the school field, and the blooming of them was dizzying, and the whole school field seemed to have become a hibiscus garden.

Immediately, a gust of wind blew, and the hibiscus petals fell off and rose with the wind, and in an instant, there was a sense of "flowers falling and flowers flying all over the sky" on the school field.

But at this beautiful moment, the pink feather hakama dyed spring water broke through the rain of flowers and raised a knife to kill, and a terrifying killing intent erupted in the most beautiful scene!

At this time, Chu Xinyi, who had been engrossed, also moved.

As far as she could see, thirteen ink-colored figures reappeared, rushing straight to the pink flower-dyed spring water, but unlike the previous thirteen ink-dyed spring waters, this time the pink feather hakama's flower-dyed spring sailor waved the long knife in his hand, facing the thirteen ink doppelgangers, he was actually at ease, and as soon as he made contact, he directly smashed two of them!

……

"That girl is not in the right state!" On the upper floor of Yanxia Guan, the Yumo tutor from Jinling stood up and said with a solemn face.

Everyone looked at Mentor Yumo, and even Mentor Wang frowned slightly, and said, "Yumo, you are a melee master, do you see something wrong?" ”

Even Chu Xinyi's mentor Mo Xiaoqing looked anxious, and said helplessly: "Tutor Yumo, is there something wrong?" ”

Yumo stared closely at the situation on the school field and said, "The center of gravity and direction of the attack are not right, and the accuracy is greatly reduced. ”

"You see, this time, the four ink clones joined forces to attack, and it stands to reason that they should block all the space for the other party to toss and turn, according to the opponent's previous strength, the only way to deal with it at this time is to exchange minor injuries for serious injuries."

"However, there is a problem with the attack angle of this ink clone, giving the opponent a chance to calmly dodge and then counterattack!"

"It shouldn't be! Chu Xinyi may make this kind of mistake once, but it is impossible to make mistakes again and again! ”

"It's the white hibiscus flower!" At this time, the old lady Yandu, who had been silent, spoke.

Everyone suddenly looked at the hibiscus all over the school yard and the rain of petals fluttering.

"This white hibiscus flower should have a hallucinogenic effect." The old woman said solemnly, "This led to Xinyi's girl's attacks making mistakes one after another." ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

As the so-called chaotic flowers gradually become charming, this scene corresponds to this poem written in Chang'an.

It's just that......

Everyone once again looked at the scene on the school field where the ink clones were constantly condensed but constantly being smashed by the spring water dyed by the pink clothes, and they all sweated for Chu Xinyi in their hearts.

Especially those who have been through a lot of battles, they understand that on the battlefield, if you don't solve the problem of hallucination, then the question left for yourself is one - how to die!

"Xiao Qiu, if you come on the field, the first thing you will do is to burn all these white hibiscus flowers with a large-scale fire attack." At this time, there was no longer much to take care of, and Tutor Xiaoyun of Wu Yue and Hangdu directly instructed Qiu Shaobai.

Qiu Shaobai also nodded solemnly.

At this time, Mentor Yumo was a little worried: "This is just the characteristics of the white hibiscus flower, so what is the pink hibiscus flower?" ”

When everyone heard this, their brows furrowed even tighter.

……

At this time, on the school field, although Chu Xinyi tried her best to continuously condense the ink killing clone, she still did not block the approach of the flower-dyed spring water.

In fact, Chu Xinyi, who was in the game, already knew that she had fallen for illusion.

In her eyes, the figure of the flower-dyed spring water was ethereal and distorted, sometimes one, sometimes several, if it was someone else, let alone a mistake in the attack, I am afraid that it would have opened up to the air a long time ago.

And the reason why she can still besiege Flower Dye Chunshui is entirely because she relies on the characteristics of the ink doppelganger, and at the same time that the doppelganger is chopped, splashes ink and sprinkles it on Flower Dye Chunshui's body.

It was with the induction of these inks that she could barely touch the movement of the flower-dyed spring water.

But that's about it!

The uninterrupted condensation of the ink clone had already caused her spiritual power to be consumed rapidly, and even her soul was faintly painful.

Yizhou is not like the Yanxia Continent, which is rich in civilization resources, and in Yizhou, because of the current world, Yizhou can not get many resources.

When the cultural identity deviates or even distorts, it is natural that more civilization resources cannot be obtained, and even the civilization of Yizhou will use the resources donated by the Yanxia Continent to curry favor with Fuji and even the White Eagle Country.

They can be punished!

Therefore, even a person like Chu Xinyi who linked the treasure of the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews", as the only seedling in Yizhou to fight for the Long River, did not complete the transformation of the interior scene until he participated in this Long River battle.

Still in the long river of fighting, with their own efforts, they have earned enough meritorious deeds and exchanged all the transformation resources.

However, just to gather resources, it will take some time for the transformation of the interior scene, and even if the fruits of civilization are obtained, it is naturally impossible to conceive of the spirit of the machine in the face of battle like Zhenxing.

She seems to have reached her limit.

At this moment, even though she was in the illusion, Chu Xinyi also felt that the opponent had approached in front of her.

Subconsciously raising her hand, she knew that her eyes could not be believed, so she closed them. Feel the dots of ink and judge the other person's actions by it!

"......Oooo

A series of blades sounded, and after a while, Chu Xinyi, who was already scarred, had several more wounds on her body.

But this time, a mutation sudden.

The newly added wound on Chu Xinyi's body suddenly grew a bud, and then quickly turned into a bud, and the color of the bud changed from white to pink, and quickly bloomed, turning into pink hibiscus flowers.

Chu Xinyi only felt dizzy, as if something was pulled out of her body by this bud, and her qi was weak for a while, at this time, the flower dyed spring water slashed out, although she barely blocked it, but was knocked away by the huge force from the judge's pen and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at Chu Xinyi, who fell to the ground and was unable to get up again, the pink feather hakama flower-dyed spring water shook the long knife in his hand, looked up at the Yanxia Guanlou, and shouted: "Change people!" ”

"This woman's battle is over!"

"The pink hibiscus on her body will grow on her blood, and if it is not treated, it will be life-threatening!"

……

Chu Xinyi fell to the ground, and she really couldn't show any more strength.

She heard the sound of Yan Xiaguan upstairs behind her, and she had no doubt that she was about to be replaced.

She, obviously she has worked so hard, but still lost?

At this moment, time seems to be infinitely stretched.

She remembers the joy of picking up a brush for the first time when she was a child and scribbling it on paper.

She remembered that in order to practice a good hand, she had to post hundreds of pairs every day, and she had never stopped working hard since she was three years old.

At that time, she wanted to be a calligrapher and write a font that was unique to her.

Until, for the first time, she saw the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews" in the museum.

For the first time, she knew that words can be beautiful, but calligraphy has emotions.

From the beginning of the Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Her Nephew, she became interested in the life of the calligrapher.

Then, it is inevitable to understand the times in which they live.

Then, she began to study more of the history of those times.

Gradually, she indulged in the glorious and brilliant history of this nation.

This is her nation, this is her country!

She couldn't be prouder.

In her short life, there were two happiest moments, the first time was when she successfully linked the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews", and the second time was when she was selected to come to the Yanxia Continent to participate in the long river battle.

The kind and kind Tutor Wang, the Tutor Lu who often heals her, Chen Hao, who always looks old, Xu Qingru, who is knowledgeable but resolute and tenacious, Qin Qingqing, who is clever and ghostly, and the Yunfeng Dao Chang who always feels that his eyes are bad but is actually very good......

Everyone she met was very kind to her!

It's just that I'm going to lose now?

"No, I can lose, not in "Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews", and even more so in Yanxia!"

At this moment, Chu Xinyi heard her own heartbeat like a drum!

……

Above the Yanxia Guanlou, hearing the words of the flowers dying the spring water, Tutor Mo Xiaoqing's face suddenly turned pale, Tutor Wang patted her hand, signaled her to calm down, and then shouted to the school field: "This battle, I recognize ...... Yanxia"

Before the last word could be spoken, a voice suddenly came from the school field, interrupting Tutor Wang's words.

This sound was not made by people, but was produced by the vibration of spiritual power, and this vibration sound fell into the ears of everyone, and everyone understood the meaning in an instant-

"In the first year of Wei Qian, on the third day of the ninth month of Wuxu, the thirteenth uncle Yinqingguang Lufu envoy, the military of Puzhou, the history of the Puzhou Thorn, the captain of the light car, and the founding Hou Zhenqing of Danyang County, in order to clear the shame of the concubine, sacrificed to the spirit of the deceased nephew and gave the good doctor Ji Ming and said——"

"Wei Er Tingsheng, dreaming of young virtue, Zongmiao Hu Lian, Terrace Lanyu, every comforting heart, Fang Period Valley, He Tu rebel thief idle, called the soldier Shun, Er's father is sincere, Changshan is the county."

Yan Xia everyone stared at each other, revealing a surprised expression.

"It's ......"

"Manuscript of the sacrifice of nephews!"

The voice of the spiritual force continued.

"The rest of the time he was ordained, and he was also in the plains. Brother Benevolent loves me, and it is rumored that you will stop and open the gate of the earth. The earthen gate is open, and the ferocity is fierce. ”

"If the thieves don't save them, the lonely city will be besieged, the father will trap the son and die, and the nest will overturn!"

Thinking of this, Chu Xinyi stood up from the ground with support, and behind her, the phantom of the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews" unfolded again.

"Heaven does not repent, who is poisonous. If you are crippled, how can you redeem your body. Alas. ”

"I inherit Tianze and move to the river pass. Quan Mingbi, and then trapped in Changshan, with Er's first cowardice, and hereby returned. ”

At this time, the phantom of the "Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews" shrank, and after the manuscript, there seemed to be a great figure, holding a large pen like a rafter, wantonly writing on the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews"!

……

"It's ...... Open the way? Looking upstairs, Mentor Wang muttered, but then shook his head, "Impossible, this kid doesn't have the ability to open the way and hide!" ”

"It's a second resonance! The second resonance of cultural relics! ”

Chen Hao turned his head and met the eyes of Mentor Xiaoyun, Mentor Xiaoyun explained softly: "There are some special cultural relics that have been poured into the efforts of the creator, and after the soul resonates, it is possible to resonate again, causing the waves of the long river of history, this is the second resonance!" ”

……

On the school ground, Chu Xinyi also came out of the last few sentences of the "Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews"-

"Touching the heart, mourning the heart, Fang Yu is far away, and the house of Buer is secluded. The soul has knowledge and no sighing for a long time. ”

"Woohoo. Feasting. ”

When the last word was pronounced, Chu Xinyi suddenly raised her head, and Yan Zhenqing in the virtual shadow behind her also raised her head and looked at the flower-dyed spring water together.

It's not that Hua Dye Chunshui is waiting for Chu Xinyi to finish shaking forward in place, the content of this "Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews" has been in everyone's ears for so long, but in fact, the sound of spiritual power vibration is only in an instant, even at this moment, Hua Dye Chunshui wants to approach, but it is blocked by an inexplicable force.

It wasn't until the end of the spiritual power vibration that Hua Dye Chunshui found that the blocking power in front of him had disappeared, and he was about to step forward, when he saw Yan Zhenqing behind Chu Xinyi throwing it casually and throwing out the brush in his hand, and then his figure dissipated.

But what didn't dissipate was the brush that was thrown!

The brush landed in the sky above the school field, and in an instant, it turned into countless and fell like raindrops. The shadow of the brush touched almost every white hibiscus flower on the ground, quickly turning the white hibiscus flower into ink. The next moment, the ink-colored hibiscus exploded one by one, and the flower-dyed spring water of the white feather hakama emerged from the ground, but at this time, his white feather-dyed hakama was also infected by the ink, and the ink on the ground condensed countless sharp swords, all stabbing at the white flower-dyed spring water.

At the same time, Chu Xinyi's figure suddenly rushed forward, and behind her, the two hundred and thirty-four characters on the "Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews", which had also not dissipated, emerged from the manuscript, turning into two hundred and thirty-four ink clones, charging behind Chu Xinyi, and in the blink of an eye, they fought with the pink flowers dyed with spring water!

After a while, the school field changed from polar to extremely quiet!

At this moment, the ink-colored condensed sword was against the heart of the white flower-dyed spring water, and the tip of Chu Xinyi's judge's pen was also pointed at the throat of the pink flower-dyed spring water.

"You've lost!" Chu Xinyi's eyes were like ink, looking at the spring water dyed by flowers.

Hua Ran Chunshui nodded and said, "This kind of power has to pay a lot of price, right?" Is it worth it? ”

Chu Xinyi's sweet face showed a hint of perseverance: "You don't understand the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews"! ”

"I don't understand the hot summer people!"

After saying that, Chu Xinyi took back the judge's pen, turned around and walked towards the Yanxia View Tower.

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Chu Xinyi vs Flower Dye Spring Water, win!

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