Time Travel: Unrivaled in the Tang Dynasty

Yelu Liangcai obviously knew Li Zhi, and his face immediately lit up when he saw Li Zhi stand up!

It was worth the trip to defeat the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty!

"Your Highness, please enlighten me!" Yelu Liangcai slowly recited the poem:

Looking up, we see beacon fires burning, and men with lofty ambitions go to the Central Plains.

A piece of paper and a brush depict the landscape, and people from all over the world are reunited.

As soon as Yelu Liangcai finished speaking, Ye Haoran couldn't help but tremble in his heart. This guy is quite ambitious!

Li Zhi frowned. This poem was very aggressive. From himself to the country, this was the rhythm of being crowned king and emperor!

"The greatest love is the love of parents. Children take care of their parents and treat them as they leave.

A few words to express my true feelings, I weep at the grave of the deceased separated by the Yin and Yang."

Ye Haoran stood up and chanted casually. It didn’t matter whether it was honor or disgrace at this moment!

The first half of Yelu Liangcai's poem was originally sharp, but Ye Haoran sighed in the second half. Aren't you Khitan men born by your father and raised by your parents? For your selfish desires, you made them fight on the battlefield and return to their hometown? Are their parents and relatives only worthy of being torn in front of their graves?

"Ye Haoran! What right do you have to answer on behalf of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Yelu Liangcai had never thought that his poems could make any arrogant person lose their mind. If the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty wanted to suppress him, he would definitely fall into his trap!

But Ye Haoran suddenly appeared and overcame hardness with softness, and Yelu Liangcai was at a loss for a moment!

"I am not answering for the prince, I am answering for the millions of soldiers of the Tang Dynasty! The reason why the Tang Dynasty is prosperous is that Your Majesty is diligent in governing the country and cares about the people! Unlike some people who are ambitious and ignore the suffering of their people!"

"You..." Yelu Liangcai was so angry that he was speechless!

“Boy, you are good at talking, but I wonder if your skills have improved!” The black-robed messenger next to Yelu Liangcai stood up, stepped forward, and slowly lifted his hood!

"Yelü Wuji!" Ye Haoran looked at those blood-red eyes and couldn't help feeling a little timid!

Why is this old guy here? He has assassinated Li Shimin and Li Zhi!

"What? You guys want to keep me here?" Yelu Wuji looked at the Royal Guards who kept pouring in!

"Retreat!" Li Shimin waved his hand! He retreated the Imperial Guards!

"Since the two countries have made peace, Master Yelu is a guest when he comes! You must not be rude!" Li Shimin said indifferently!

"Hahaha, your majesty is wise. On behalf of Khitan, I would like to ask for advice from the Tang Dynasty warriors! I wonder if there are any other decent warriors in the Tang Dynasty besides Li Jing?" Yelu Wuji glanced at Ye Haoran with disdain!

The situation in the hall suddenly became tense. Yelu Wuji was at the peak of the Free and Easy Realm. Who in the hall could contend with him?

"Hahaha, I can't believe that such a great country doesn't even have one person who dares to take action! It really disappoints me!" Yelu Wuji laughed wildly!

"Amitabha!" A Buddhist chant came from outside the hall! Master Xuanzang slowly walked in from outside the hall!

"It seems that you in the Tang Dynasty are really out of people! You even sent out monks?" Yelu Wuji mocked, but there was a hint of caution in his eyes!

"Although I have become a monk, I am still a member of the Tang Dynasty. Today, let me learn from the skills of Mr. Yelu!" Master Xuanzang put his hands together and saluted Yelu Wuji!

"Well, today I will see what you old bald donkeys who talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality are capable of!" Yelu Wuji said as his black robe puffed up and a black aura was faintly visible!

On the other hand, Master Xuanzang still stood there with a calm expression, his thin body wrapped in a tattered monk's robe, as if a gust of wind would blow him down!

Ye Haoran couldn't help but worry!

There is not a trace of spiritual energy on Master Xuanzang. He looks even weaker than an ordinary old monk!