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Chapter 190 Sword or Dance (Part 2)(1/2)

The night is dark and the hall is brightly lit.

"color!"

Watching Xu Changan raise his sword, Gongsun Wuniang stand on the tip of the sword, Chai Xintong stood up, like an ordinary person who saw a trick on Pingkangfang, blushing and shouting.

Xun Fa, who was sitting next to Chai Xintong, was stunned at first. When he was stunned, Chu Shilian also laughed loudly, clapped constantly, and his palms were slapped red.

"Cai! OK, if you have to go to the street for such a dance move, you will have to make a lot of money!"

Chu Shilian had no words at all, and was different from Xun Fa's stern face. His face was cold, as if an iceberg was placed on it, and others could not get close to him.

But now Chu Shilian seems to be the first time a child has seen magic tricks.

All the ministers looked at Chu Shilian in surprise. Even Xue Zhengwu, who was sitting next to him, was stunned. Is this the Chu Shilian he knew?

Xun Fa looked at Chai Xintong and Chu Shilian and immediately understood.

Although he didn't understand the open and secret struggles of politics, he also understood the series of things that happened just now. Combined with the performance of Chu Shilian and Xun Fa, he immediately understood it.

Since it is a banquet, you should be happy. Since it is for the distinguished guests from the South China Sea, Xu Chang'an cannot be the main focus.

If this continues, the atmosphere of the banquet will be awkward, and even if you don’t grasp the standards well, you may even lose all the face of the Holy Dynasty.

Since Xun Fa knew why the two of them were like this, he naturally supported them. He also stood up and clapped his hands constantly, looking at Gongsun Wuniang standing on the tip of the sword and stretched out her thumb.

"Rumored that Gongsun Wuniang danced around the world. Now when she saw her, she was indeed extraordinary. She was as graceful as a stunning geese, as if she was a mysterious girl in the Nine Heavens."

Xun Fa's voice was loud, and the ministers were relieved to see that these three popular adults were like this.

Suddenly, applause thundered, and smiles appeared on the faces of the ministers, and even Gu Shengsheng, who was wearing a purple veil, nodded softly.

Xu Changan glanced at them, and after the reconciliation of the three ministers, the breath in the hall also eased a lot. Xu Changan pushed his sword upwards, and Gongsun Wuniang also had a tacit understanding of the toes and jumped high.

, while flipping in the air, she unfolded her sleeves.

Gongsun Wuniang's arms trembled, and her sleeves rippled like water waves, layer by layer.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she looked at her temperament and figure alone and she must be a big beauty.

Several lustful ministers looked at the direction where the water sleeve fell, and even turned their heads in that direction, closed their eyes, raised their noses, and sniffed them hard.

But the sleeve did not fall down for a long time, just hovering in the air.

The toes were first lit the ground, the sleeves were closed, and the eyes seemed to contain autumn water. When the eyes blinked, the brows frowned, as if a galaxy was leaping in the autumn water.

The wrist shaking slightly, and the sleeve was retracted back into his hand.

Gongsun Wuniang bowed to the Holy Emperor Yingying and did not say anything, but just this action made the ministers look straight.

Just in the scene just now, the dancer moves at the tip of the sword, floating like a true immortal. The movement of the tip of the sword and the movement of the sky flips like the mysterious woman falling down, the movement of the smooth silk, is absolutely

It is impossible to be too old; after this whole set of movements, whether it is expression or the etiquette of bowing to the Holy Emperor Yingying, it can be seen that Gongsun Wuniang is naturally not too young.

By this calculation, Gongsun Wuniang must be a woman in the age of youth, and their old ministers like the most.

If you are younger, it looks like your own daughter; if you are older, what is the difference between it and your yellow-faced woman in your family?

But at this age, the young woman's appearance is less immature and more mature and charming, which is naturally the best.

"Gongsun Qing's family is talking about sword dance. I just saw Shui Xiu. Could it be that Qing's family is in trouble?"

Xuanyuan Rende's words were a bit funny and had a smile on his face. He also called Gongsun Wuniang the "Qing Family". These ministers would ignore them, but Xu Chang'an, Chai Xintong and others could not ignore this sentence.

After all, calling a dancer the "Qing Family" means that she is regarded as a minister, and no matter how bad it is, she will have something to do for her.

Chai Xintong looked at Xu Changan with concern. The actions just now were extraordinary, and Gongsun Wuniang was at least one practitioner. As for how high his cultivation level was, Chai Xintong could not see through it, but it should be higher than Chai Xintong.

After all, Chai Xintong is a Confucian disciple who has destroyed his own character ", and after all, he is just a young master.

Faced with an opponent he couldn't see through, he of course worried about Xu Changan.

When Gongsun Wuniang heard this, her shoulders trembled slightly. The words seemed to be squeezed out from the cracks of her mouth. She bowed far away to Xuanyuan Rende and replied, "I will accept the order."

Of course she knew why Xuanyuan Rende said this, and he just wanted to urge him.

He just reminded himself that it was time to do it. Similarly, he also gave himself a reason to draw his sword.

Thinking of his husband and children who love him, Gongsun Wuniang could only grit her teeth and shake out her long sword.

There are some things that she can’t help but do!

This is how people are in the world and cannot help themselves.

If someone really holds the throat of the person you care about, will you still think the world is good? Will you still think that high officials and high salaries are good?

Although Gongsun Wuniang saw through these things and began to live in seclusion and low-key life, this world is endless.

Her wrists shook lightly, and a long sword flashed with cold light, like a spirit snake coming out of a hole.

Gongsun Wuniang looked at Xu Changan's eyes and suddenly said, "If the little marquis wants to dance together, you can wait for the next song."

Xu Changan was a little confused. After Li Daoyi's reminder, he knew that Gongsun Wuniang was here to kill him, but since he was here to kill him, why did he let himself leave temporarily? Shouldn't he take advantage of this opportunity to come.

Kill yourself?

But Xu Changan still took two steps back obediently and looked at her quietly with Fen.

Gongsun Wuniang shook a sword flower again and immediately started to vocal music.

Everyone was immediately attracted by the sword dance. It was not an exaggeration to describe this posture and sword light as if it were agile.

Xu Changan looked at this scene and squinted his eyes.

Although this sword dance is beautiful, it is not just a music for dance music, it is a sword for killing people.

But many people have forgotten that this sword was originally used to kill people!

Xu Changan stared at her sword technique in a daze, and the "Sword Breaking Technique" in her body actually started to run. Xu Changan could see every thorn of her soft sword clearly, clearly. Every move of breaking

, also understand it in your heart.

Some people are addicted to dancing, some are nervous when she will take action, some are cracking her sword moves. Of course, some are busy writing poetry.

"There was a beautiful man named Gongsun, who danced his sword and moved everywhere.

The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are long and low.

?Like Yi shot nine sunsets, and is as sharp as the emperors flying dragons.

It comes like thunder and furious, and it stops like the clear light of the river and sea.

The red lips and pearl sleeves are lonely, and some disciples convey the fragrance in the evening.

The beauty of Linying is in Baidi, and the music is dancing beautifully.

I have asked questions and answers with me, and I feel sad and sad.

The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun's sword weapon was the first.

Fifty years have passed, and the royal family has been shattered.

The disciples in the Pear Garden scattered like smoke, and the female musicians looked like a cold sun.

The wood in front of the pile of golden millet was arched, and the grass in Qutang stone city was bleak.

The tortoise banquet is over and over again, and the joy and sorrow come to the east.

The lower officials didn't know where they were going, and their feet were called in the barren mountains and turned to their sorrows."

Gongsun Wuniang danced his sword seriously, and the little official surnamed Du who wrote the poem couldn't help but recite the poem.

Sword and song harmony, song and poem harmony.

Just like a prosperous and prosperous picture, this time the sword dance slowly unfolds.

Everyone was addicted to women at first, but the more they went back, the more they could not speak.

If Gongsun Wuniang hadn't collected her sword, stood up, and the drums ended, I'm afraid this group of people would have been addicted to it.

After this dance, Gongsun Wuniang did not wait for Xuanyuan Rende to speak, but looked at Xu Changan and clasped his fists and said, "I heard that Zhongyi Hou was unparalleled in swordsmanship, can you dance together?"

Xu Changan looked at Xuanyuan Rende. At this time, Xuanyuan Rende smiled and looked at the hall with an interesting look, without looking at Xu Changan.

No answer is also an answer, Xu Changan understood.

He nodded.

The drum sounds end and the drum sounds start.

The vocal music started again, and the song was not the same, but the swordsmanship remained unchanged.

Xu Changan was a little confused and puzzled.

If you want to kill him, you naturally don’t have to let him see the sword technique on purpose.

But at this time, Xu Changan had no time to think about it, so he raised his sword and greeted him.

He just read it and didn't say it, and the "Sword Breaking Technique" was also running inside his body. Her sword technique was cracked so much that it could not hurt Xu Chang'an at all.

The two of them made a move, and the heavy sword and the soft sword intertwined, which made them look unique, and it really looked like they were dancing a sword.

As the drum beat sounded, Gongsun Wuniang's sword technique changed and suddenly became sharp, as if it was to match the sudden dense drum sound.

Xu Changan frowned. He could feel that Gongsun Wuniang had a good cultivation level, but he had Yangchuntian and Wuxia, so this sword technique could not hurt him.
To be continued...
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