Immediately.

Ji Changle was almost stunned.

Bai Wang and Jixiang fought close to each other like a lantern, moving back and forth, a short knife and a fruit knife were in a sour way that made people see the eyes.

Ji Changle is a prince after all. He has seen the duels and the afterimages of their weapons, but he has never seen such a thing.

Bai Wang and Jixiang both had strange smiles on their lips, and their actions were like several freeze-framed clips.

No afterimage.

It just suddenly appeared somewhere.

There was a sound of "ding, ding, ding" echoing in the air, like the leisurely sound of a blacksmith's iron.

Then, when the third prince heard Jixiang, he suddenly said, "Will I come and attack me while I am not here?"

The White King smiled and replied softly: "You have crossed the boundaries and have taken over some things by themselves. Is it appropriate?"

After the two of them said that, they stopped talking.

Then the third prince suddenly raised his hands when he saw Jixiang...

He suddenly felt like he was shrouded in an air hood.

In Ji Sheng's palace where he was recovering from illness, dust flew, and every piece of dust was a knife...

The White King wanted to step forward, but looked at the secret dust, but took a step forward half a step back, then turned back a hundred meters, and with a left hand, he shouted "Run!"

Then the two of them flew out of the palace.

Ji Changle slowly raised his head and opened his mouth wide. A gray sword tide reflected in his eyes...

The tide slapped, and in front of this force, he was like a child who had just learned to walk and encountered a tsunami by the sea...

The heart is pounding!

Bang!!

The two of them landed, and the tide still rushed towards them.

Metal doors, windows are crushed by impact.

The hard ground was cut into thin marks.

The gray is followed by the auspicious general manager floating in the air like a god. The general manager is flying gray hair, his hands are pressing down, and he is still moving, supporting this barrier.

Ji Changle was frightened and his voice was trembling, "This old dog is so powerful?"

The White King whispered: "It's not an old dog, it's the king of the underworld."

Ji Changle was stunned for a moment and asked, "What should I do?"

The white king said: "Escape, don't be caught up by the gray tide."

Ji Changle said: "I am the emperor, I have a destiny, and I have the protection of the dragon energy!"

He remembered the dragon song chanting in his mind, and helped him break through the divine doll, and couldn't help but regain his confidence.

Originally, he heard that the golden dragon on Mount Wantai suddenly became Ksitigarbha Buddha, and he was still a little scared.

Once this divine puppet is eliminated, he is really relieved.

It seems that the dragon vein of the Great Zhou Dynasty is still there...

Then Ksitigarbha did not seem to have any malice to me, Da Zhou.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, a roar came from behind.

With this harsh sound, the rapidly sweeping gray tide lost its momentum in mid-air and slowly fell.

The auspicious main steward in the gray tide has landed and the meridians have been cut off.

His body controls the power he shouldn't control, so of course it should be like this.

Ji Changle was stunned for a moment. After confirming that the old eunuch was dead, he said excitedly: "I will say it, I will say it, I have a destiny, and my destiny will belong to it!"

The White King smiled and lowered his head, narrowing his eyes into a line, as if he was really happy for this qualifying emperor.

And on the other side...

Xia Ji also opened his eyes and yawned, not as if he had suffered any damage.

I sighed silently in my heart: "If you seek benevolence and be kind, you will be together with him. I will force you to keep you. Then go to Huangquan early to explore the way for your master."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the maid from the Bo family looking at him with her hips on her hips.

This is also the poetry scene of a talented man's autumn outing.

He still pretended to be the son of the Li family.

Xia Ji:???

"What are you looking at?"

The maid said, "What do you think? Li Taibai, you don't take my lady seriously, right? Or do you think you are talented... better than everyone present?"

As soon as Xia Ji looked up, the hair on the mole on his left cheek swayed, and the maid was so swollen that she saw that she was sensation, "Is it right to recite poems?"

The maid asked, "Then can you chant?"

Xia Ji smiled and said, "What are you singing?"

The maid said, "Just chant the river and use this river as the title."

Xia Ji asked: "Have they chanted?"

The maid said, "Not yet, I'll wait for you!"

She was a little unhappy when she saw this talented man in the Li family. She was so ugly that she should be made of green leaves. She was still unaware of her appearance. She really didn't know what she was doing!

Xia Ji said: "Sing if you chant!"

The maid snorted and said, for some reason, she just didn't like this person. She obviously didn't show any talent throughout the show, and seemed to be playing soy sauce. She was so ugly, with rough skin, and a disgusting mole, but she still ignored people like this.

Then let you take action.

So the maid turned around and walked to the carriage with a smile, and sang: "The talented man Li Taibai said that he would recite poems first and overwhelm all of you!"

Bo Caihan whispered: "Qiao'er, don't make things difficult for others..."

However, before she finished speaking, Xia Ji had already walked out with a laugh, standing in the center of the talented man with his hands behind his back. In the eyes of a group of people who were looking at the despicable eyes, he directly said the first sentence: "Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning."

Immediately afterwards: "Don't you see the mirror in the high hall being sad and white, and the morning is like black hair and snow in the evening."

All the talents around were stunned.

Bo Caiyun was about to say why you are overestimating your ability and have no self-knowledge, but you still blurted out your words, just like your neck being pinched and your eyes wide open.

The maid was also stunned and looked ahead in disbelief.

Xia Ji held his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, looking proud and drooling in the clouds.

The face, which was obviously very dark and had a big mole, had a bit of strange talent, as if he was standing in the rolling river, time and years passed back and forth from his fingertips, with black hair and white hair just open and closed eyes. It was before, it was in the evening when he talked about love, but then he was already white and hunched over to support him.

"You must be happy when you are in a happy life. Don't let the golden cup be empty against the moon. I will be born with my talents and will come again after all the money is gone!!"

Four sentences come out...

The talented men around, the lady of the Bo family, and the maid, were almost losing goosebumps.

Damn it.

Too awesome.

The maid felt that what she was thinking about was "clearly talentless", and that Li Taibai's ugly gesture was simply slapping herself in the face.

The other talented men only felt that they had read all these books in vain.

Once this word comes out, no one in the world can chant the river.

only...

The lyrics are good, but the stream does not flow to the sea.

But the talents have fallen into madness and have automatically ignored this shortcoming.

This word is so beautiful.

They are so beautiful that they don’t even have inferiority complex.

Because it's too much different.

Xia Ji found it very interesting, so he continued to chant loudly.

And why does he like to play the role of an ugly talented Li family to join such a small circle?

Very simple...

He is bored.

When he was bored, he liked to run out and play the show-off game of "open your dog's eyes and see who I am".
To be continued...