Great Blue Night Watchman

A literary battle determines the princess's affiliation.

The princess's return determines who Baiyujing will ally with.

This is a grand strategy that ordinary people may not see.

However, ordinary people also have a sense of belonging.

Five people from Ziqi Wenchao came to Xiandu. In Xiandu, the capital of the Xiandu, how can the Xianchao bear the defeat of the Xianchao with literary virtues?

This is still the perspective of ordinary people.

The vision of real literary masters is not here, they see further...

If it is just a failure, it would be fine. If it is a crushing defeat, the consequences will be too serious, and it will convey a shocking news to the world.

In terms of literary virtues, Ziqi Xianchao crushes Dongyu Xianchao.

Once this conclusion is formed, the most terrible chain reaction will occur.

All kinds of Tianjiao will regard Ziqi Wenchao as a holy place for cultivation!

They will go to Ziqi Wenchao for "pilgrimage"!

Once the pilgrimage road is opened, it will never be closed. As one rises and the other falls, Dongyu Xianchao will completely decline.

On the high platform, a dragon roar suddenly sounded!

A long green dragon swirled up, with endless dragon power, as if a real dragon was reborn.

The eyes of the third prince Ji Cha suddenly lit up!

Behind him, a voice of a beautiful woman in white came: "Lu Qingyao once entered the Royal Nine Dragons Pond and watched dragons for thirteen years. This is his true foundation in painting."

"Can it be done?" Ji Cha gently uttered three words...

A mysterious light suddenly flashed across Lin Su's eyes: "It's broken!"

As soon as the two words fell, the giant dragon grabbed a colorful phoenix under it with one claw. Under the sharp dragon claws, the wings of the colorful phoenix were shattered!

"Good!" The whole city shouted, very excited.

However, the sky above the giant dragon suddenly cracked!

A sky sword fell from the air!

Chi!

The giant dragon's head was split in two!

Its sharp claws scratched the colorful phoenix, but the colorful phoenix was just a phantom.

The sky sword turned and turned into a paintbrush.

The brush was held in the hand of Zhao Lingyan, who was in the purple qi. The dragon turned into Lu Qingyao again. Lu Qingyao's eyebrows were slightly red, and his face was pale under Zhao Lingyan's brush.

Zhao Lingyan smiled faintly: "The skill of painting is the most important thing, light and shadow. You can't even see through the light and shadow maze created by me, how can you compete with me?"

The whole city was silent!

A dragon and a phoenix fought for a long time, and every blow was earth-shattering, but this phoenix was fake!

It deliberately used itself as bait to lure Lu Qingyao to launch a fatal blow.

And its true body, Zhao Lingyan hid in a place he couldn't see. When he hit it with all his strength, the brush became a sky sword, and the sword ended the competition.

For those who practice, it is common to see the false as real and the real as false.

But for those in the painting way, seeing through the false is the basic skill.

Lu Qingyao lost in this basic skill, and the gap was much greater than everyone saw.

Another crushing!

In the palace, the Immortal Emperor slapped the table hard!

The whole palace seemed to tremble three times...

The Third Prince Ji Cha finally lost his calm face.

God is my witness, it is rare to make a dissolute prince who has always been intoxicated by the mountains and rivers become extremely serious.

But at this moment, he really smelled the crisis.

In an almost impossible situation, taking the role of the leader of Bai Yuwenzhan would be a big victory for him.

However, if Bai Yuwenzhan was swept and crushed in an extremely tragic way under his leadership, he, the leader, would also bear a huge stain.

This is the double-edged sword of the leader.

It can add points or subtract points!

As long as today's battle moves towards this abyss, the little hope he just awakened will become a noose around his head in an instant.

On the roof of a distant building, the Second Prince stood by the railing, his clothes fluttered lightly, and his face changed.

An old man beside him exhaled softly: "Your Highness, are you really sure now that not leading this event is actually a protection for Your Highness?"

The second prince looked up at the sky: "Things in the world are interdependent, and no one can say what they have gained or lost before the final outcome. After losing both games, how will the battles in the future unfold?"

The old man said: "The third game, the way of calculation! Is this woman that Your Highness has always trusted really trustworthy?"

"She is almost unknown in the world, but she is the one who has stepped on the Heavenly Calculation Monument!"

"Heavenly Calculation Monument? Stepped on?" A strange turmoil suddenly appeared on the old man's face...

On the golden lotus, Lin Su's eyes moved to Ji Qianling.

Ji Qianling's eyes met with his, and an endless wave of calculations instantly flowed through her: "I understand the pressure you are talking about, and you don't need to put pressure on me anymore!"

She and he had just analyzed the pressure of the third game in the best-of-five game system.

Now is the time when the pressure is the greatest.

In the first two games, the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty lost all!

In the third game, it directly became the opponent's match point!

Lin Su nodded gently: "I believe you! You can be the first rebel in this dead end!"

"Dead end?" Ji Qianling's eyes were fixed.

"In their opinion... yes!"

"I don't want them to see it, I want you to see it!"

"I won't see it! But I will let them... take a good look!" Lin Su said.

On the leaf of Bai Yujing, the elder's flag rose again...

"The third round! Calculate the Dao!"

As soon as his voice fell, the central Dao platform in front of him changed again. It seemed to be just an empty platform, but the light was faint.

Calculate the long river!

With a sound of "chi", a person on the high platform of Ziqi Wenchao raised his hand, and thousands of counting chips suddenly merged into a green boat. He stepped on it and rushed towards the long river of calculation.

This person is Huo Dongren, the head of Ziqi Wenchao's School of Calculation, known as the "Dongren Calculation Sect".

Ji Qianling gently stretched out her hand, and a nearly transparent hand was shining. With this hand, she picked up thousands of lines in the void and combined them into a transparent lotus.

The lotus was a boat, carrying her into the long river of calculation.

As soon as the two landed on the long river of calculation, the river suddenly turbulent, and two strange formations were formed.

"Formation?" Duan Wuque frowned slightly.

An old man next to him said, "The formation is just a carrier. This question should be related to the formation."

In the long river of calculation, a round crystal column slowly rose. The column was silver-white and very holy. A question on the column was displayed in public...

"This is the Tianji San Ni Formation. This 'Lihuo Crystal' is the energy source of the formation. The Lihuo Crystal column is ten feet high and five feet and eight inches in diameter. To break this formation, you need to use an equal amount of 'Su Crystal' to hit the center of the formation! This is 'Su Crystal', three inches square. Please answer how many pieces of Su Crystal are needed? The one whose answer is closer to the standard answer wins! For those with the same answer, the one who calculates the result first wins!"

As soon as the question came out, Duan Wuque's face really changed.

The elder looked at the question and his white beard trembled: "Above the round square!"

"That's right, the way of heavenly calculation is difficult to reach the round square, it's difficult!" Duan Wuque sighed.

Most people would be at a loss when seeing this level of questions, but this obviously does not include the Luotian Sect, which is the founding sect. This elder of the Luotian Sect and Duan Wuque are both people who have practiced the way of heavenly calculation, but they are also at a loss when facing this question.

Because the way of heavenly calculation is difficult to reach the circle and square.

And this question is above the circle and square.

In other words, as the top leaders of the Luotian Sect, they cannot solve this question.

Can Ji Qianling solve it?

They don't think they can!

Although Ji Qianling is a rare genius in the sect and has stepped on the Tiansuan Tablet at a young age, there are no such difficult questions in the Tiansuan Tablet.

Ji Qianling stared at the question board in front of her, and her heart was surging...

Above the circle and square!

She had never set foot in it half a month ago.

But thirteen days ago, Lin Su stepped into the Luotian Sect and gave Ding Ziyi such a question in public. How many buckets of water does Master Wujue need to carry to fill the square pool with the pair of wooden buckets?

That is above the circle and square.

Ding Ziyi couldn't figure it out.

Lin Su gave the answer.

However, this answer was given another meaning by the Luo Tianzong's high-level officials who were famous for their calculations: Lin Su and Wu Jue, the old thief, colluded!

Or, the old thief deliberately tricked Luo Tianzong in order to repay Lin Su's kindness to him.

With this cover, everyone ignored the question itself.

Only Ji Qianling, after Lin Su showed his shocking wisdom, mentioned it a little, and actually got the solution to this question from Lin Su.

After a day and a night of arithmetic foundation and a day and a night of spiritual excitement, Ji Qianling has already entered this incredible calculation.

Today, in this most critical game, it actually happened!

Is this really God's will?

Ji Qianling looked at Lin Su, and met Lin Su's somewhat strange eyes.

This look was not directed at her, but at the calculation sect "Mr. Dongren" next to him.

Ji Qianling's eyes followed his gaze and fell on Mr. Dongren's face. The old man's expression at this moment was very calm, and there was a bit of joy in his calmness...

Ji Qianling's heart was shocked.

Could it be that this old man could also solve this problem?

Her mind suddenly gathered, and her mind was empty, and she began to solve the problem...

Half an incense stick!

You can hear a pin drop in the whole venue!

One incense stick...

Countless people were sweating on their foreheads, and half of the people in Xiandu were staring at the two contestants in the long river of calculation. Even a breeze blowing their hair could make people's heartbeats accelerate.

The rules are very clear, the two people will eventually give an answer.

The one who is closest to the correct answer wins.

If the two answers are the same, the one who answers first wins.

So, any action of these two people can be regarded as a precursor to answering the question.

The third prince Ji Cha held a cup of tea in his hand, and it was still an inch away from his lips, and he was positioned.

In the deep palace, His Majesty the Immortal Emperor stood up and stared at the two people in front of him, his whole body motionless.

An absolute dead silence was suppressed in the deep palace.

Everyone around Lin Su was extremely nervous.

This round was too crucial!

If Ji Qianling failed, the next two rounds would be meaningless. The East Region Immortal Dynasty lost three games and was defeated in fact.

The White Jade Literary Competition, a grand event that had been prepared for several months, failed. All participants lost their reputation...

Only Lin Su sat in his seat, as if he was resting with his eyes closed.

Of course, this attitude was not enough to show that he was not nervous.

Two incense sticks had just ended...

The third incense stick was lit...

On the high platform, Dongren Suanzong stood up suddenly, and a row of numbers appeared in the long river of calculation!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

Dongren Suanzong gave the answer first!

97805!

On the viewing platform, Duan Wuque's face suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, he seemed to have suffered a fatal blow.

The elder next to him trembled with a long beard: "Mr. Wuque, you..."

"I can't be sure whether he is accurate or not. However, with my ability and my calculation method, I can determine that the final number is between 95,000 and 100,000 at most. It is absolutely impossible to accurately determine the number of thousands. And this person can actually be precise?"

The elder's expression also changed.

He is also an elder of Luo Tianzong, but his fortune-telling skills are far inferior to Duan Wuque.

Duan Wuque couldn't deduce it to the thousandth place, let alone him.

But this Suan Zong from the Ziqi Wen Dynasty can be accurate to the last detail.

If his calculation is closer to the standard answer, what does that mean? This shows that this person's calculation skills surpass those of the entire Luo Tian Sect!

And the gap is so big that it is almost equivalent to the eleven points in Go!

They are experts looking at the door, while almost all laymen only look at the appearance.

The rules say that if the answers are the same, the person who gives the answer first wins.

At present, the master of the Ziqi Wen Dynasty gave the answer first, and he already had the upper hand.

The third prince was not proficient in arithmetic. He could not get a signal of peace or depression from a set of numbers, but like a conditioned reflex, he looked at Lin Su, the only person in the audience who could give him some comfort.

As soon as Lin Su's expression fell into his eyes, the poor third prince felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Because Lin Su's expression was very disturbing, Lin Su stared at Dongren Suanzong with an incredible expression, which was the same as Duan Wuque's expression.

This is an expression of complete shock.

Yes, Lin Su was indeed shocked by him.

For a question like this, it is impossible to calculate it hard.

Must master the method.

This method is still a complete system, and he firmly believes that no one else in the world has mastered this system except him.

However, Dongren Suanzong has obviously mastered it.

Because his calculations, accurate to single digits, clearly show that this is a calculation, not an estimate.

Any estimate cannot be so accurate.

This arithmetic system was created by him. No one in the world of Immortal Realm except Ji Qianling knows about it. So, where did the Dongren Suan Sect of the Ziqi Wen Dynasty get this system?

Could it be that someone crossed the line?

There is a person from the Great Cang Realm who comes to the Ziqi Wen Dynasty?

If such a person really existed, the threat to him would be fatal.

Because anyone who comes from the Great Cang Realm knows Lin Su very well...

The third pillar of incense slowly burned to the end while everyone was extremely worried. Just when the last wisp of incense ashes fell, Ji Qianling opened her eyes, and a set of numbers shot out of her eyes...

97855!

The difference between the two sets of numbers is 50!

"Check the calculation!" Someone shouted from below. Just after he shouted, he was immediately silenced.

Apparently someone stopped him from making the noise.

On the high-altitude viewing platform, everyone was of course more restrained, staring intently at the central platform.

On the central platform, Dongren Suanzong smiled: "I have been pretending for a long time, but in the end I just made an estimate. However, does the girl know that your estimate is also under my design?"

"What do you mean?" Ji Qianling responded lightly.

Dongren Suanzong smiled and said: "Guizong's method of celestial calculation cannot solve the problem of a circle and a square. I have already calculated it accurately. You can estimate it. However, no matter how you estimate it, you will fall into my calculation. This way There is a more accurate answer to the question. It should be a little more than 97,805 yuan, which is about 20% of one yuan. Therefore, for an integer like this, you add one yuan when it goes up and subtract it when it goes down. One piece, you will lose! Unless you can foresee it and only add 20% of one piece, it’s a pity that you are not a god!”

After such a talk, the whole place changed color.

Not only accurate to the ones digit, but also accurate to the two digits after the ones digit.

What kind of logic is this?

Indeed, if you really can't figure out a calculation like this, there is a way, and that is to estimate it based on the other party's answer!

Anyway, it's either up or down, maybe it's closer to the standard answer?

However, this old man has even calculated this. You will lose if you move up or down, because the standard answer is 97,805 yuan more than 0.2 yuan.

No one can estimate it by half.

Therefore, he is a sure winner.

Sweat dropped from Duan Wuque's face.

He had just said that if he were to calculate it, it would not be accurate to the thousandth place. He regarded the single place as a miracle. However, this old man not only calculated the single place, but also calculated 20% of the next piece.

No matter how he calculated it, speaking it out with such certainty had already knocked back everyone's passion.

Lost again?

This defeat is completely over.

Ji Qianling smiled coldly: "Even 20% of a piece came out, which is really accurate. However, Senior Suanzong, do you really think you will win?"

"Haha! Win or lose?" Dongren Shuanzong smiled: "Young lady really thinks that there is a suspense of winning or losing in the Baiyu Civil War? No! The answer is very cruel. In front of this dynasty, the literary education of the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty is really far behind. When the five masters of this dynasty came out of the capital, they had no idea of ​​winning or losing. We just want everyone in the Eastern Region to see with their own eyes what the Tao of Literature is. In the future, if all the heroes of the Immortal Dynasty in the Eastern Region have the heart to follow the Tao, You might as well come to our Ziqi Wen Dynasty to make a pilgrimage, and we will definitely teach you sincerely and bask in the heavenly light of literature."

The third prince's face suddenly darkened.

The faces of countless high-ranking officials in the court sank at the same time.

At the beginning of the Bai Yuwen War, Duan Wuque expressed objections to the high-ranking officials in the court who had entrusted his faction.

The most important one is that this white jade war is not as simple as imagined.

Its consequences could be serious.

For example, if the Purple Qi Dynasty wins the White Jade War with an overwhelming advantage, many of the East Region Immortal Dynasty's geniuses will become pilgrims to the Purple Qi Dynasty, and a large number of geniuses will leave and join the Purple Qi Dynasty, thus affecting the fortune of the East Region Immortal Dynasty.

Today, this calculation master said this in public!

This is a rebellion in public!

This completely confirms what Duan Wuque said at the beginning!

This is the real plot of the Purple Qi Dynasty and the White Jade War.

When big forces act, their skills are always outside the play!

Ji Qianling's face suddenly sank, and her transparent face seemed to have turned into an eternal iceberg at this moment: "Is there no suspense about the victory or defeat? This girl wants to see if there is any suspense! Please check it!"

"Check it!" The third prince Ji Cha waved his hand gently.

This was the first time he spoke as the leader of the competition.

On the golden lotus of Baiyujing, the host gently spread out the flag in his hand: "I will test the answers of the two in public. According to your answers, configure the 'element crystal'. If the answer is correct, the formation will stop. The more thorough the stop, the closer the answer is!"

On the side of Dongren Suanzong, 97,805 light spots suddenly flew up and merged into the "Three Reverse Formation" in front of him.

As the light spots flew by, the ever-changing formation suddenly stopped!

This stop means that all changes stopped at the same time!

In the deep palace, His Majesty the Immortal Emperor suddenly closed his eyes.

His fingers sank deeply into the tabletop. The hard jade tabletop was like soft mud under his fingers.

Lost!

All three games were lost!

The Baiyu Wen War started with a bang and ended miserably!

On the side of Ziqi Wenchao, all the contestants laughed!

The whole city was petrified, and there were even faint cries...

Dongren Suanzong smiled faintly and turned to Ji Qianling.

Ji Qianling didn't look at him: "Elder, please verify my answer!"

The host of Bai Yujing waved the flag again, and 97,855 light spots flew up and merged into the formation in front of her.

The formation suddenly shook slightly...

With a bang, the nine formation bases split at the same time, and the formation disappeared.

On the central platform, there were no longer two identical formations, only one!

The formation on Ji Qianling's side disappeared completely.

"Completely disappeared! Is it called complete?" A person on the viewing platform shouted.

"Of course it is! This means that her answer is the closest, no... it can even be said to be the standard answer!"

"Ah!"

Someone cried out loudly!

"Win!"

"We won!"

In the deep palace, His Majesty the Immortal Emperor's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the central platform in disbelief.

On the central platform, Dongren Suanzong's always smiling expression suddenly stiffened.

The face jumped sideways without any warning, looking at Ji Qianling in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

Ji Qianling smiled again: "Dongren Suanzong, do you still think that I am an estimate? Do you still believe that you can sweep the East Region Immortal Dynasty with the way of calculation?"

Dongren Suanzong took a deep breath: "You... what kind of way of calculation do you have?"

"Want to learn? It's easy!" Ji Qianling said: "Put away your arrogance, bring your bag, come to my Luotian Sect with a pilgrimage heart, and I can teach you!"

Puff!

Dongren Suanzong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Ji Qianling stepped into the air and returned to the location of the contestants of the East Region Immortal Dynasty.

With a swish, eight figures stood in front of her.

The Grand Secretary of the Hanlin Academy of the East Region Immortal Dynasty smiled slightly: "Master Ji has worked hard, please have a cup of tea!"

Two maids, one holding a tray, and the other holding the tea on the tray, gave a graceful bow and handed it to Ji Qianling.

Ji Qianling took it and looked at Lin Su...

Lin Su was looking at her with a smile.

A voice entered Lin Su's mind: "The third round was indeed very stressful. Next, in the fourth round, the pressure will be on you."

Lin Su's voice came back, very relaxed: "Senior sister, you are wrong. The pressure is not on me, but on my poor opponent!"

"Poor?"

Lin Su smiled: "I really hope his Tao heart is stronger, and he won't let this battle make Taoism his lifelong nightmare."

Ji Qianling took a sip of tea and sighed: "Junior brother, you are really tough! I hope you are not just tough in words!"

Lin Su almost replied to her: Of course I am not just tough in words, I am also surprisingly tough in some places...

But this is not appropriate at the moment...

Because the person in front of him is very insensitive to something.

Also because his battle is about to begin!