Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 896 Great Artist, Do You Remember Me?

He Fang went to ask for reinforcements and found Li Shabai in Li Qi Tea House.

Li Shabai arrived immediately, and saw the Chaos avatar in the Liuxian Hall.

A piece of ink spilled down and fell on Chaos.

I thought that Chaos would be hit hard, but I didn't expect that only clear water fell on Chaos, and there was no ink.

Where did the ink go.

When Xu Zhiqiong looked up, he found ink falling from the top of his head.

Without thinking too much, Xu Zhiqiong rolled on the spot to avoid the ink, but the ink seemed to have eyes, and ran around chasing Xu Zhiqiong.

Li Shabai explained: "I used this method because I was afraid that I would miss him, but unexpectedly I caught up with you!"

Xu Zhiqiong dodged the ink and said: "What are you talking about, quickly dissolve the spell!"

This is not something that Li Shabai can resolve if he wants to. After being changed by Chaos, the principle of the technique has changed, and it will take time for Li Shabai to decipher it.

Fortunately, Xu Zhiqiong also has experience in dealing with ink, and ink will chase him, mainly because of the silk thread behind the ink.

Xu Zhiqiong also turned the power of imagery into silk threads, and entangled with the ink threads, making the ink knotted and suspended in the air.

Relying on this method, Xu Zhiqiong had already got rid of the pursuit of ink, but Chaos suddenly sang a tune: "Hand in hand with Jiangcun, plum snow flutters in skirts, love is so limited, and souls are lost everywhere."

It's "Xingxiangzi" again!
Amidst the sound of the music, Xu Zhiqiong's sense of direction was confused, and he ran towards the ball of ink.

With Xu Zhiqiong's speed, he was about to hit the ink in less than a blink of an eye. Thanks to Li Shabai who took the first step to regain control of the ink and put it into the brush.

Li Shabai made a sudden move, which made Chaos a little dissatisfied.

"We are also old acquaintances. What do you think when I deal with him first and then deal with you?"

Hearing the words "old acquaintance", Li Shabai was stunned for a moment, and he found some memories, very crucial memories.

After pondering for a while, Li Shabai shook his head and said, "No, you are underestimating me."

Chaos thought for a moment and said, "Then let's deal with the two of you together."

Li Shabai shook his head and said, "It's still not right, I won't take advantage of you."

This made Chaos very difficult: "Although I have hatred with you, I have a deeper hatred with him after all."

"Since everyone has hatred, there must be an end after all, why bother about the depth?"

The two appeared to be at an impasse.

Xu Zhiqiong really couldn't think of why Li Shabai wanted to argue with Chaos. At this time, the two of them should join forces and clean up Chaos' clone.

Li Shabai wanted Xu Zhiqiong to leave as soon as possible.

In the memory he had just recovered, he remembered some of Chaos' methods. Too many people may not be able to help, but they may implicate each other.

He picked up the brush and flicked it lightly, two words appeared in front of Xu Zhiqiong's eyes: "Go quickly."

Naturally, Xu Zhiqiong would not be stubborn at such a time. Seeing Li Shabai left a message, Xu Zhiqiong was about to leave the Liuxian Hall when he suddenly felt the energy in the entire hall fluctuate violently.

Chaos was annoyed: "You two can go together, but today, he can't go no matter what!"

Li Shabai picked up the brush and wanted to open a door for Xu Zhiqiong, but after he started writing, there was no trace left on the white paper.

The ink on the tip of the pen turned into clear water again.

"The skill of mangling!" More and more memories flooded into his mind, causing Li Shabai's thoughts to stagnate.

Xu Zhiqiong struggled with the Chaos clone, and suddenly saw Liu Jiaqi, Zhang Shen, and Yuan Weiji walking into the Liuxian Pavilion.

Xu Zhiqiong turned around and said to the crowd: "Don't add to the chaos, hurry up!"

Just as the three of them were about to leave, they heard Li Shabai shout again: "Zhang Shen, stay here and sing a song for me."

"Me? Sing?"

Zhang Shen, a Tibetan swordsman, is a serious scholar, and this kind of request is a bit too much for him.

But Li Shabai is not negotiable: "You can sing as you please!"

Zhang Shen shook his head and said, "It's not that the disciples don't want to sing, it's that the world doesn't understand the meaning of my song."

Li Shabai said: "Don't worry, there is your bosom friend here."

"Is there really?" Zhang Shen looked at the owner of Liuxian Pavilion, at Xu Zhiqiong, and at the guest who hadn't left.

Is there really a bosom friend among these three people?
Zhang Shen cleared his throat and said, "Then I will sing. I wonder which song Master asked the disciple to sing?"

"Sing a song "Xingxiangzi"."

As soon as he heard that he was about to sing, Chaos' offensive stopped.

Xu Zhiqiong could never understand Chaos' thinking. During this fierce battle, Chaos really wanted to listen to the music.

Qiongqi reminded Xu Zhiqiong: "Don't speculate on the chaotic mind, his personality is above the true god, and I don't even understand his mind, you just look for opportunities to escape."

Xu Zhiqiong was taken aback, Qiongqi's situation was a bit special.

His perception is stronger than ever.

Zhang Shen opened the folding fan, fanned it lightly twice, and sang:

"The night is clear and dustless, the moonlight is like silver, when the wine is poured, the ten points must be filled!"

Hearing this sentence, Xu Zhiqiong felt something stuck in his heart.

Qiongqi noticed something strange, and asked with concern: "Are you hurt? Have you been hit by his technique? Hurry up and use all kinds of methods to resolve it naturally."

"Fame and profit, nothing but hard work!" Zhang Shen sang again, Xu Zhiqiong felt his blood surge, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart.

It's a wonderful feeling.

It is said that a bosom friend is hard to find, and Zhang Shen's bosom friend is really hard to find.

Xu Zhiqiong didn't know how he did it.

All his sternness, that is, the rhythm, is different from ordinary people's cognition. When it is time to pause, he draws a long note, and when it is time to draw a long note, he suddenly pauses. While adjusting his breath in an eerie rhythm, he exploded, interrupting the breath of the listener.

As for the rhythm, it is even more magical.

Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, his temperament is not in any tune, he successfully found the cracks in all tunes, so that the listener's thoughts and emotions are stuffed into the cracks and squeezed repeatedly.

In short, he left no way out for the listener.

"Sigh in the gap, fire in the stone, body in the dream." After singing Shangque, Zhang Shen was quite emotional and sighed repeatedly.

Chaos heaved a sigh of relief, without making any comments, he said to Xu Zhiqiong, "Let's fight again."

Not wanting Zhang Shen to close the folding fan, he began to sing Que again: "Even if you hug the article, who will kiss you if you open your mouth, and Tao Tao, the joy is full of innocence."

Chaos wants to perform techniques, the corners of his mouth are turned up, the corners of his eyes are sunken, and he has to make a signature five-curved smile.

But after working hard for a long time, Chaos didn't laugh.

"It's okay, let's fight again!"

Zhang Shen sighed: "Huh! When will you go back and be an idler, facing a piano, a pot of wine, and a stream of clouds!"

Xu Zhiqiong was about to suffocate.

Chaos lowered his head and murmured, "He finished singing, let's fight again!"

Zhang Shen was full of interest, unfolded the paper fan again, and sang: "Last night, the frost and wind, first entered the phoenix tree..."

Chaos suddenly appeared in front of him, kicked Zhang Shen down, and kicked him desperately: "Sing! I let you sing! It's so ugly, you still sing! It's not enough to sing a song, You can't stop singing! Do you really think I can't kill you!"

Taking advantage of the chaos and kicking Zhang Shen, Li Shabai suddenly raised his hand and drew a cage on the white paper.

The cage flew out of the paper and was being held on Chaos, but Zhang Shen was not held.

Chaos was still kicking, but found that his feet couldn't get out.

Trapped in the prison, he turned to look at Li Shabai and said, "Do you think this thing can trap me?"

Li Shabai got up and said: "If your real deity comes, you can't be trapped, but it's just a clone, I don't think you can get out!"

The Chaos avatar was furious, and the iron rods of the prison were bent and seemed to be broken at any moment.

With a calm expression, Li Shabai drew a teapot and a teacup, and poured it by himself.

Even if the iron rod is bent to the limit, the chaos avatar will not be able to get out of the prison.

Just now Li Shabai's thoughts came to a standstill, but he was not in a daze all the time. Taking advantage of Zhang Shen's singing, Li Shabai assembled the three methods of Mohism, Yin-Yang, and Taoism to build this prison cell.

Zhang Shen got up from the ground, tidied up his tattered clothes, wiped the blood from his face, closed the folding fan, and prepared to finish singing the song.

Li Shabai picked up the paintbrush and said: "If you sing again, I will lock you up with him!"

Zhang Shen looked at Chaos, and sighed, "The so-called bosom friend is hard to find..."

Chaos avatar yelled: "No way!"

He doesn't struggle anymore.

Li Shabai controlled the Chaos avatar, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He Fang walked into the Liuxian Pavilion, looked at the Chaos Clone quietly, and suddenly felt something, and asked, "What is the origin of this person?"

"It's hard to talk about his origin." Li Shabai was thinking about how to explain it to He Fang.

Xu Zhiqiong sat on the ground, panting heavily, and Qiongqi's voice came from his ear: "Is Li Shabai here?"

"Yes."

"Did he trap the Chaos clone?"

Xu Zhiqiong didn't answer.

Qiongqi guessed a lot.

He knew that Li Shabai was coming, maybe he could sense Li Shabai's breath.

But he knew that Li Shabai had trapped Chaos, which was unreasonable.

Rather than saying that he sensed it, it would be better to say that he saw it.

He saw it?

Xu Zhiqiong mobilized the power of imagery to perceive the barrier in his heart.

There is an air leak!
Qiongqi's qi is leaking out!

Just now he was busy fighting fiercely, but Xu Zhiqiong didn't pay attention.

"Brother, our fate is over!" Qiongqi also noticed Xu Zhiqiong's abnormality, and laughed twice.

"What do you want to do? Can you escape?" Xu Zhiqiong quickly dived into the depths of his heart, trying to suck up Qiongqi's energy.

Qiongqi suddenly exerted force, and a large amount of energy gushed out along Xu Zhiqiong's meridians.

What is he going to do?

He can't break the barrier.

What is his purpose in doing this?
The Qi that rushed out of his body suddenly rushed towards Li Shabai, but Li Shabai did not dodge or resist.

In this aura, there are things he is familiar with.

Xu Zhiqiong was still sucking Qiongqi's energy fiercely, but Qiongqi was laughing out loud.

"Dagan painter, do you remember me?"

Li Shabai raised his head slowly, dipped some ink with a brush, and touched Xu Zhiqiong's eyebrows.

Xu Zhiqiong, whose soul was still in the abyss, suddenly felt a violent tremor.

An invisible force kept impacting the valley, and the gravel on both sides of the valley kept rolling and falling.

Click!Click!Click!
Crisp sound.

The barrier in front of him was cracked.

(End of this chapter)