sbdcsierra Chapter 420 White horse, white horse!
Chapter 420 White horse, white horse!
The five hundred warriors escaped from the trap and all collapsed to the ground, their faces turned pale with shock. Some of them even started to worship Liu Jin.
"Chief Hanji, how are you?" Liu Jin asked again.
Hanji came back to his senses, looked at Liu Jin complicatedly, then cupped his hands and admitted defeat:
"Thank you for your mercy, Prince. I, Baima Qiang, am convinced at this level."
Liu Jin smiled, but he seemed still dissatisfied.
"Second level, let's begin." Liu Jin waved his hand and continued if he refused. He must have convinced you today.
"Okay, Prince, please come with me." Hanji didn't show any pretense, turned around and walked to the next level. Since you know how to play ice, I will do the opposite.
Liu Jin and his party followed Hanji and soon reached their destination, a road about a hundred steps long, all paved with firewood. Dozens of people stood on both sides of the road, each holding a torch.
As soon as Liu Jin saw this situation, he knew Hanji's plan, and he was preparing to attack.
Hanji asked people to light the fire without saying a word, and soon the road was ignited with raging fires, and heat waves continued to hit them one after another.
"Your Highness, if you are really in trouble, you can skip this step." Hanji was like an old man as soon as he opened his mouth. He never forced himself, and his main theme was a consensual relationship.
Liu Jin looked at Hanji speechlessly, do you dare to be more shameless? Don't be so shameless if you have the ability.
"It's okay, let's get started." After Liu Jin finished speaking, he strode towards the sea of fire, ignoring the heat wave as if it were nothing.
Then in full view of everyone, Liu Jin stepped into the sea of fire.
"Meixiadang!"
The flames were like swallows throwing themselves into the forest, gathering behind Liu Jin, forming a flaming figure.
Hanji's group of people were dumbfounded. Today's eyes were opened. These were no longer human beings, but gods, the God of Ice and the God of Fire.
Liu Jin walked in the sea of fire, and the burning man behind him got bigger and bigger, following Liu Jin closely like a loyal guard.
Soon, the hundred-step-long fire road came to an end, and the flames on the road disappeared, all converging on the burning man behind Liu Jin.
A flaming man several feet tall stood there, majestic, shocking and intimidating.
"Meixiadang - the anger of the God of Fire."
The corners of Liu Jin's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was coming back but not reciprocating.
I saw the fireman raised his fist and smashed it towards the ground.
"Boom!" A loud noise spread, deafening, and the earth seemed to be shaking.
When the fire fist landed, a huge wave of air spread in all directions like a volcano erupting.
The scorching air currents stirred up pieces of dust, earth and rocks, sweeping away everything in the way in a violent manner.
The shock wave spread to a hundred steps away, knocking Hanji and his sons to the ground, and then completely dissipated.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Hanji and the others were left in a state of disgrace and disgrace, their hair and beards were curled by being roasted, and some people's clothes even caught fire.
"Oops, Chief Hanji, I didn't control my strength well and it affected you. I hope Haihan will do it."
Liu Jin appeared in front of Han Ji, stretched out his hand to pull Han Ji up, and said good things, but the smile on his face was a bit dazzling no matter what.
Hanji originally wanted to say it was okay, but when he saw Zhang Xiu and the others standing by and watching the fun as if nothing was wrong, he immediately became so angry that he wanted to curse.
Deliberately, if he didn't control his strength well, it was definitely intentional.
Hanji's face made the elder angry. Didn't we agree that the Han and Qiang families would marry each other? Why are you still treating them differently?
But Hanji didn't dare to say this, and he would easily get beaten if he was wrong.
"The prince is very capable." Hanji held it in for a long time, and finally he could only hum a pun.
Liu Jin took it as a sincere compliment, looked at Hanji with a half-smile and asked, "Is there a third level for Chief Hanji?"
Hanji was silent. The levels prepared by the other gods and their like were basically useless.
Now he was really convinced of Liu Jin's strength. If Huo Ren's punch landed in the middle of the army, thousands of people would be injured on the spot. Who could withstand a few more punches?
But, it's a bit unwilling to just bow down and admit defeat, it seems that he is incompetent as Baima Qiang.
Therefore, how to highlight the white horse Qiang without offending others is a bit troublesome.
Liu Jin did not rush, and quietly waited for Han Ji to come up with the question.
Soon, Hanji realized that he was overstepping his mark. With such inhuman force, no matter how hard he tried, he would lose.
Since this road is blocked, why not go another way.
Thinking of this, Hanji had an idea. The process was not important, as long as the result was what he wanted.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so majestic that I admire you greatly. I heard that the Crown Prince is both civilized and military-savvy. I wonder if you can write a poem for me, Baima Qiang?"
Hanji's little calculation in his heart was so loud that it didn't matter if he couldn't write a poem. It happened that I, Baima Qiang, had regained some face.
It's done, that's not bad. The prince of Han Dynasty personally wrote poems for me, Baima Qiang, and asked others if you envied me.
"Okay." Liu Jin nodded in agreement. The whole family surrendered, so it was appropriate to write a poem to praise him.
There are many poems about white horses, but if they are suitable for the occasion, you have to look for them carefully.
Liu Jin pondered deeply and soon had a choice.
"white horse"
"The Wowa dragon is born with the same snow and frost, and its hairy bones are born with courage."
"Jin Qi (lie four sounds) first adjusts the light, and Yuguan first leaves the distant hissing wind."
"The flower's name is Jinxi (a chan sound) hanging under the willow tree, and the dew wets the red tasseled grass."
"One night, Yu Shu urged me to fight, and the purple beard rode out with a bow (xing sound)."
"Good poetry, good disciple Sun has great literary talent!"
After Liu Jin finished reading the poem, Zhen Yu cried out in surprise. He didn't expect that his disciple had such a skill.
White horse, white horse!
Not only is it talking about the White Horse Qiang, but it is also talking about their totem sacred objects.
The theme of the whole article is the white horse, which shows its nobility, beauty, bravery, boldness, and most importantly, loyalty.
The poem's diction is so gorgeous that it almost makes the white horse praise the heavens.
However, Zhen Yu felt that this poem was a shackles placed on Baima Qiang by his obedient disciple, or in other words, it set a moral standard for them.
If he doesn't live up to his name, then Baima Qiang will become the laughing stock of everyone.
It's better to live up to its name. Who doesn't like this kind of tribe and who doesn't welcome it.
It can be said that as long as Bai Ma Qiang does something sorry for the big man in the future, he will succeed as "White Horse" or fail as "White Horse".
No matter how much fame and wealth you get, you will spit it out twice as much when it comes back. There may even be an internal fight first, a battle between beliefs and interests.
Zhen Yu, who wanted to understand, silently gave Liu Jin a thumbs up, "Wow, this is a really good move."
Liu Jin looked confused. Master, have you misunderstood something?