Hua Rongyue walked up the steps and soon arrived in her small room.

She saw a small table on the second floor, and the guys there had basically set it up. To be honest, it wasn't very good compared to the boat, but considering that there weren't many that were as luxurious as the boat, so

This can be used as well.

In her opinion, many people were just watching the fun, and they probably didn't even know who she was. Because if they knew, they wouldn't be so excited about the arrival of a "man".

They probably just heard that someone was coming, and they didn't even know who the person was.

Hua Rongyue inexplicably felt that they were miserable, so she decided to try her best to make those people think she was a girl when she went out for a while...

"But it sounds really strange." As he was drinking upstairs, Lu Liusheng suddenly turned the topic back to the man in the black hat. "I always thought he was a very scary-looking person, but this morning...

Look, it feels... quite normal."

"Normal? How normal?"

"It's just...if you don't speak, you are just an ordinary person who doesn't like to talk to others." Lu Liusheng said.

"Isn't that good?" Azhe said weakly.

"It's pretty good, after all, if he had been more cruel, we wouldn't be able to come back today." Lu Liusheng scratched his head, "I just always feel like there's something strange about him."

"It's not strange." He whispered to himself in a low voice.

Hua Rongyue sat in the room and glanced out the door. Only now did she know why she was specially sent here.

After waiting for a long time, they wanted her to do something real with real swords and guns.

While holding the sword in her hand, Hua Rongyue listened to the people next to her talking, "Most of the Jianghu people came today. Our boss thought that the Jianghu people might not like to see those who play the piano and music. I happened to hear that

You can dance with a sword, so I invited you here."

This sentence is nonsense.

This boss's thinking is indeed a genius. How could he think that a swordsman in a brothel could win the eyes of a gangster with real swords and guns?

Anyway, it was strange in every sense. When Hua Rongyue took the sword given to her, she bumped it with her hand. It was a serious sword, and it had been sharpened.

The owner of this hotel is also a wizard. Hua Rongyue originally thought that he would hold a lighter handle so that when dancing like this, he would consider not letting go and injuring the dancers. Unexpectedly, the owner did not think of such a move at all, and directly

I gave her a real sword.

"Your boss... doesn't know martial arts, right?" Hua Rongyue asked calmly.

"Uh, I really can't. What's wrong?" the waiter asked confusedly.

"nothing."

She felt that anyone who knew a little bit about martial arts would be worried about whether she could dance or not. After all, real swords have weight. Many people in the martial arts world couldn't do it while holding a real sword.

It's not just about lifting it up, it's about dancing.

But after hearing that the boss didn't know martial arts, all the problems were explained.

Because I don’t know how to do it, I just thought it was wonderful.

Hua Rongyue raised her sword and said to her heart that she was lucky to have met her today.

If it had been someone else, it might have been a tragic overturn.

…

Lu Liusheng glanced upstairs, and saw that a few chairs had been moved upstairs, and there were a few people responsible for moving flowers. They were the kind of "just joining in the fun" that Hua Rongyue had complained about, so this meeting was right.

I have no idea what will be performed.

However, someone next to me started whispering.

"Hey, who is coming tonight?" A Zhe asked while eating melon seeds.

"I don't know." Lu Liusheng said very openly.

While they were talking, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out on the first floor. They all looked down, and the bald man who had been staring at Hua Rongyue laughed the loudest.

Although Lu Liusheng and the others didn't know what the other party was laughing at, the other party's voice didn't sound like they were laughing because of something good.

Lu Liusheng inexplicably hated the laughter of this group of people. When he looked upstairs, he saw a man wearing a mask walking out.

There is a ferocious evil ghost on the mask, with irregular and strange patterns that make people feel chilled when they see it, and the cold texture makes people feel very uncomfortable.

But the face exposed under the mask is as bright as a peach blossom, and the corners of the bright red lips are slightly turned up.

"Wow--"

Lu Liusheng and the others looked over there together with the others, and sighed inexplicably.

He has seen a lot of beautiful people, and because of this, the ones he can remember are the ones with special characteristics.

Although the man in front of him covered half of his face, his aura was so unique that when Lu Liusheng saw the intimidating mask, instead of feeling fear, he was impressed by the exposed lower half of his face.

More clearly.

The face of the evil ghost echoes the face of the beauty. The face of the evil ghost is more evil, and the face of the beauty is more beautiful.

For a moment, it was hard to tell whether the beauty was disguising herself as an evil ghost, or whether the evil ghost was wearing the skin of a beauty.

Lu Liusheng still wanted to know why a beauty would choose such a face. Because generally speaking, beautiful people should wear a more beautiful mask, and few beauties would like to wear such a ferocious mask.

Bar.

The group of people on the first floor continued to laugh, and Lu Liusheng didn't know what they were laughing about. But while they were laughing, they pointed at the people who had just come out upstairs. Lu Liusheng asked with doubt, "Are they there?"

What are you laughing at?"

"I do not know."

The beauty wearing a devil mask opened a long box from the two boys standing behind her, and took out a long sword from the box.

Lu Liusheng glanced at the sword in the man's hand. The sword should be well maintained, but the decoration on it was a bit too complicated. There was a long tassel, and there were many patterns engraved on the sword.

It may be due to stereotypes and discrimination, but few people in the world would use this kind of sword because its style of painting is wrong.

The painting style is probably like you pulling out a world-famous cold blade, and then pulling out a Balala Magic Fairy Stick on the other side...

And if Lu Liusheng read it correctly, the sword should be a decorative sword, usually placed at home for decoration.

——This is indeed a decorative sword.

Upstairs and downstairs, those who were sitting there, those who were lying there, and those who were raising their glasses to drink, all looked over there, and then they were all stunned.

They thought they would take out a piano, a fan, or something like silk, but why did it turn out to be a sword?

Hua Rongyue was stunned when she first looked at the sword. Then she thought about it, this boss doesn't even know martial arts, how could he get her a special sword?

I guess the boss had a few decorative swords at home, so I picked one up.

The sword has always been called a gentleman's weapon, and it generally has a special meaning in the hearts of people in the world.

The most common swords in the world are black-handled swords with silver blades. It doesn't mean that flashy swords can't kill people. It's just that when people see such swords, their first reaction is often embroidered pillows.

Lu Liusheng kind of understood what the people on the first floor were laughing at. I'm afraid they already knew what the people on the stage wanted to do, so they were laughing. This sword is really not elegant in the eyes of most people in the world.

.

But Lu Liusheng didn't smile, and he felt that those people who laughed were very rude.

If you get a decorative sword, just decorate it. You don't use this sword to compete with others, it's just for show. Naturally, the more exaggerated the sword, the better. What are these people laughing at?

The man holding the sword hilt did not show any expression due to the roar of laughter coming from the first floor, but there was still a faint smile on his lips, whether it was intentional or unintentional.

He turned over and stepped onto the stage.

"What is he doing with a sword?" Lu Liusheng whispered in his ear.

"Everyone can hold a sword these days." Someone shouted from downstairs.

Some people recognized Hua Rongyue. This place is not far from the river. People here often go to the boat to hang out. Naturally, they have heard of Hua Yan's name.

But they had only seen Hua Rongyue holding flowers, and had never seen him holding a sharp knife. While this was novel, they also had some doubts in their hearts.

A beautiful woman holding flowers is elegant. If a beautiful woman accidentally hurts herself with a sword, that would be a joke.

Lu Liusheng and the others sat here, and gradually learned about the person in front of them from the conversations of the people around them.

Committing himself to a flower boat on the Qinhuai River, he is just a miserable man who has no one to rely on, no worries, and makes a living by performing arts.

There is by no means only one such person on the Qinhuai River, and he will never completely disappear.

The boss was obviously a little confused. Firstly, he found a sword dancer to cater to the tastes of Jianghu people, but he didn't expect that there were people who didn't like this at all. Secondly, he probably noticed that the people at the table on the first floor were pure people.

The heart wants to stir up trouble.

Hua Rongyue took out the sword from its scabbard and heard the familiar sound of iron clashing, feeling slightly relieved for a second.

The sword is a good sword. In Yi Linglong's memory, Hua Rongyue understood that a sword that can kill people is a good sword.

"It's raining again." Someone suddenly said from downstairs.

Everyone immediately looked outside, and saw that in the hazy mist and rain outside, the sound of raindrops became louder and louder, like the beat of a drum.

During these days on the boat, Hua Rongyue had touched enough flowers. Suddenly she came across an iron tool, and she suddenly became inexplicably excited.

As the rain outside gradually began to sound, the shengxiao was played. Hua Rongyue held the sword, and suddenly a feeling that she couldn't describe came to her heart. She felt that the sword she was holding seemed to be shaking.

She felt that Yi Linglong was indeed the most suitable for practicing martial arts. Even though she was the one in control of the body, she was equally excited the moment she touched the weapon again.

The lanterns hanging on both sides of the stage suddenly flickered on and off, and the flames inside shook violently as if blown by the wind.

The sound of rain outside became more and more intense.

Along with the trembling flames, a strong oppression appeared in everyone's hearts.

The people on the stage turned around.

His face, wearing a strange mask, was still smiling in the flickering lights.
Chapter completed!