The more I get along with Bai Tang and the more I understand her, the more I find that she is like a bottomless pit, with a lot of treasures hidden in it, and you need to dig down little by little in order to get more treasures and more surprises.

Here, under the words of the Queen Mother, Bai Tang and Zhu Kalanzhu both stepped onto the center stage.

On the stage, the people arranged by Yakaranzhu have already set up the props.

Her two maids, one by one, pulled out the huge scroll.

Yakaranzhu looked at Bai Tang who was standing on the side, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You first or me first?" ”

"Please." Bai Tang did not hesitate and said directly.

Akaranzhu's beautiful eyes flashed with a ghostly light, squinted at her, and said, "Then enjoy it, maybe this is the only chance in this life." ”

After saying this meaningful sentence, she spun to her feet, and danced lightly on her toes on the ground, the bell on her ankle made a crisp sound, and there was a different feeling in the music.

Bai Tang moved his gaze downward, swept the bell on her ankle, then withdrew his gaze, took two steps to the side, and then closed his eyes.

Holding a few brushes in his hands, he danced lightly, like a colorful butterfly falling in love with the lotus flowers, and like a beautiful snake that is colorful and constantly seduces people to lose their minds.

In the blank space in the center of the scroll, as she danced, patterns began to appear, and soon, these patterns became a painting.

On the painting, a majestic giant wolf slowly emerges, leaning slightly and its eyes sharp, as if it will rush out at any moment and tear its prey apart.

Although most people are dissatisfied with Yakaranzhu, they have to admit that the other party's dancing skills and painting skills are amazing.

At the end of the dance, Yakaranzhu exhaled slightly, and then immediately looked towards Bai Tang, when she saw that the other party's eyes were still as clear as ever, and there seemed to be no change, her eyes sank slightly, and then said, "Now it's the turn of the county lord of Yutang, I don't know what you need to prepare?" ”

"No, I'll borrow your scroll to draw a ......"

Before the sound fell, a light blue shadow swept in front of him, rolling up a cool breeze.

Yakaranzhu's eyes widened violently, and she didn't know if it was her illusion, and suddenly felt a cold air lingering around her body.

Bai Tang's figure fell to the edge of the stage, quickly grabbed a lotus flower, and raised his hand to shake it.

The lotus flower and the branch are directly divided into two, spinning and flying upward, but the magic is that the fire candle in the lotus flower is not extinguished.

Holding the lotus branch in his hand, the white begonia pulled down, and a splash of water flew up, and with the dance, it turned into crystal water droplets and shot towards the hunting picture painted by Yakaran Zhu.

Yakaranzhu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the water droplets hitting the painting, and thought that Bai Tang was deliberately destroying her, so she suddenly sneered instead of anger.

But the next moment she couldn't laugh.

The droplets of water fell on the map and quickly covered it, and the next moment it emitted a thin white smoke, and then condensed into a side of ice.

Everyone who could see clearly up close was also stunned.

At this time, Bai Tang has leaped up, the skirt is flying, the sleeves are dancing with the wind, and the lotus branches have been in her hands like a sharp sword, falling on the ice, everyone seems to have seen the sword light and sword shadow, but they feel a moving pride in this ethereal dance.

The flowing movements are not as charming and moving as the Yaklanzhu, but they are as elegant as a fairy, making people unconsciously follow her figure with wide eyes, as if she will disappear from view if she is not careful.

Bai Tang's dance was very short, and the musicians who had not prepared in advance could not keep up with her rhythm, and they had no choice but to stop if they wanted to beat the beat.

But the sound of the branches dancing in the air and the sound of the ice hitting each other coincidentally form an ethereal music, but is it really a coincidence?

When the branch was suddenly thrown out of her hand, everyone thought that she had finally made a mistake, but it turned out that the branch that was thrown out actually caught the lotus flower that had been separated, and then fell into the water, and it was as intact as before, and even the candlelight on it was never extinguished.

There was a small uproar on the field.

At this time, Bai Tang's sleeve struck, and an internal force hit the painting shaft, and then the painting shaft shattered and fell one after another, but the colored wolf was not destroyed, but fell on the table and went straight under the table to fix it.

Everyone looked at it again, and the wolf had become an ice sculpture and was fixed on the table, and to the shock and comfort of many people, the wolf that was originally ready to hunt looked like it was surrendering in fear because of some slight changes and the reflection of the ice surface.

After Wei Guojun came back to his senses, he took the lead in letting out a hearty laugh, and then praised the dance of the two again and again, avoiding the thing of winning or losing, and immediately gave a reward.

Princess Yakaranzhu's face was pale, and the faces of the Mongolian envoys were also ugly.

The wolf is the symbol of Mongolia, and the painting of Yakaranzhu just now is a demonstration, but it has become a surrender through Bai Tang, how can this not make them angry, but even if they are angry, they can only endure it, although everyone knows it, but after all, it is not yet time to tear their faces.

Therefore, these people turned their anger and killing intent to Bai Tang.

Naturally, they don't blame their princess, Yakaranzhu also has a lesser-known identity in Mongolia, that is, the priest of the Wolf Temple, and they can only maintain and submit to her.

But it is undeniable that Baitang is completely famous.

The dance just now was not just a dance, even King Cong, who had been silent all the time and was not in good spirits, was staring at Bai Tang's every move at that time, and a little surprise appeared in his eyes.

The so-called layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, as long as you know martial arts, you can see the extraordinary martial arts and internal strength of Baitang.

After all, dripping water into ice is not something that can be achieved by the internal strength that has been practiced in just over ten years, not to mention that her precise and sharp sword moves are also amazing.

It took a long time for the eighth prince to come back to his senses, and then he turned his head to look at the ninth brother who was smiling and obviously in a very good mood, and an inexplicable urge to beat him up inexplicably rose in his heart, and there was a strange sense of envy.

How could this kid pick up such a treasure, not to mention his superb medical skills, and even have an unfathomable martial arts.

But then they became confused, Bai Tang and they all went to check, and their life history was there, and they couldn't find it in the years since the Queen Mother left.

But can just a few years make a person's progress change so terrible?

He was not the only one who had such thoughts, there were many people present who were also puzzled, but there were also many people who began to estimate the value of Bai Tang and Wei Jiuli's situation.

The only one present who knew the specific situation was probably the Queen Mother, but it was the first time for the Queen Mother to see Bai Tang show her strength like this, but she soon understood the reason for her approach.

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