The house given to Gao Bufan by King Yang Tong of Yue has three entrances. It covers an area of ​​about five to six hundred square meters and is divided into three courtyards: front, middle and back. As soon as Gao Bufan stepped into the courtyard, he heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the wind.

After a closer look, I found a graceful green figure dancing with a sword under the tree. However, seeing the strong energy of the sword and the flying yellow leaves, the Yue King Yang Tong and others watched from the outside looking intoxicated and fascinated.

Gao Bufan's eyes were instantly attracted by the graceful green shadow under the tree, and he couldn't help holding his breath. The amazing feeling of a sudden glimpse instantly gave him goosebumps all over his body, just like the author's look

It was just like the dance "Only Green" in the Year of the Tiger Spring Festival Gala.

I saw Yang Qingruo wearing a green dress and a veil covering her face. Although only half of her pretty face and a pair of bright eyes were exposed, her peerless appearance still made her feel a kind of suffocating beauty.

The graceful figure flashed and moved, as elegant and agile as an elf wandering on the green field, but the long sword in her hand was radiating cold light and full of murderous intent, and the whistling sword sounded like thousands of troops.

The bloody fight is thrilling!

The beauty is like jade, the sword is like a rainbow, this is the perfect combination of elegance and coldness, softness and strength. This contrast strongly impacts the visual nerves of the audience.

There is a joke on the Internet that cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexy. In fact, sexy is not the same in front of elegance. Sexy can indeed catch people's attention, but it will inevitably fall into the vulgarity and will only make people return to their wild lower instincts.

True elegance is pleasing to the eye and touches the depths of the soul.

However, the elegance mentioned here is a natural elegance, not the overly artificial "elegance" on a certain audio and video video. Those so-called elegance will only turn people off!

At this time, Yang Qingruo was seen dancing more and more urgently, and his whole body was covered in the sword light and spinning. The sharp sword energy swept away the yellow leaves on the garden tree, as if thousands of yellow butterflies were surrounding a beautiful blue and white porcelain.

Dancing, the scene is really difficult to describe in words.

Gao Bufan finally understood why the Gongsun Family's trump card was not ventriloquism, but sword dancing. The Gongsun Family's ventriloquism was amazing, but compared with this sword dance, it was still inferior. No wonder those princes and grandsons spent a lot of money to watch a segment of the Gongsun Family.

sword dance!

Zhengbong...

Only a crisp sword cry was heard, and the long sword in Yang Qingruo's hand suddenly flew into the sky. The awe-inspiring cold light penetrated the yellow leaves flying in the sky and went straight up into the air. Then it drew a beautiful arc and turned downwards, like a meteor streaking across.

Tianji accurately fell into the scabbard that Yang Qingruo was carrying on his back, making a soft sound like cracking silk. At this time, those yellow leaves also fluttered down,

A circle is formed evenly around Yang Qingruo, slim and graceful in green, standing with a sword in hand!

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful!" Yang Tong, the king of Yue, cheered and slapped the palm of his hand almost to pieces.

Gao Bufan couldn't help but clap along, appreciating from the bottom of his heart. Yang Qingruo stood among the yellow leaves, and glanced at someone with her bright, talkative eyes that seemed to be angry but not angry.

King Yang Tong of Yue turned around and saw Gao Bufan behind him. He immediately said happily: "General Gao Lang is back. Hey, what did General Gao Lang buy?"

Gao Bufan couldn't help but sweat. It turned out that the palace guard who was helping him carry his baggage was actually behind him. He was probably so distracted by Yang Qingruo's sword dance that he forgot to leave for a moment.

"Now that the weather is getting colder, I will put some changes of clothes away!" Gao Bufan lied bravely.

The King of Yue suddenly lost interest when he heard this, but a trace of suspicion flashed in Yang Qingruo's beautiful eyes, and she glanced at the big baggage carried by the guard, intentionally or unintentionally.

Gao Bufan felt a little guilty and quickly changed the subject: "Why did His Royal Highness the King of Yue and Chief Qing find the last general?"

The king of Yue said: "Yang Xuangan has been killed and the rebellion has been put down. Now the emperor is in Gaoyang County. He will take a boat back to Luoyang in the next day. Unfortunately, the king has the important task of supervising the country and cannot leave Luoyang. Therefore, the king plans to send Gaolang General and Fan Shangshu as representatives.

I, the king, will go to Linji to greet the Holy Master."

Gao Bufan glanced at Yang Qingruo subconsciously and asked, "Manager Qing is going too?"

Yang Qingruo was both angry and funny, and thought to himself, if I don’t go, why don’t you go too? How many people are vying for the opportunity to appear in front of the emperor, but you don’t know how to do it!

That’s what I thought, but Yang Qingruo felt a little sweet in her heart!

The King of Yue was a child, so he didn't think much about it. He nodded and replied: "Aunt Qing will go too!"

Children are children, and they spilled the beans without realizing it. Even the aunt was called out. Fortunately, there were all guards from the palace in the courtyard, and Yang Qingruo often visited the Yue Palace, so they all vaguely knew her identity.

Gao Bufan said with slight joy: "Then the general will take your orders!"

The King of Yue, Yang Tong, rolled his eyes and said, "What are you talking about? If General Manager Qing doesn't go, won't you, General Gaolang, go too?"

Gao Bufan smiled and said: "General, that's not what I meant. After all, having Manager Qing to support each other can save a lot of trouble. By the way, when will we set off?"

"Early tomorrow morning, everything will be arranged by Fan Shangshu, and Yang Lang will only need to accompany him." The King of Yue replied, which meant that Fan Zigai was the main person on this trip.

Gao Bufan naturally couldn't ask for it, and there would be a lot of red tape to welcome the Holy Emperor. He wished he could just be a free man, even if he could work as a bodyguard for Fan Zigai.

After the King of Yue finished talking about the business, he obviously still had some unfinished thoughts. Suddenly he had an idea and said: "Chief Qing's sword dance is so fascinating. If I don't write a poem, I would be really upset." After saying this, he put his hands behind his back, like a little adult.

He frowned in thought.

Gao Bufan couldn't help but be speechless when he saw this. He was so good at pretending that a nine-year-old kid was so brazen that he wanted to compose an impromptu poem. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this kid is extremely talented. For example, King Luo Bin wrote the popular "Ode" at the age of seven.

Goose".

I saw the King of Yue walking from east to west, and then from west to east. A cup of tea passed by without saying a word. Instead, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Finally, he sighed and said: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I have no inspiration."

, maybe Gao Lang will compose a song on my behalf!"

Gao Bufan almost fell over. He thought that you are a king and that you are a bronze. Since you can't do it, why bother pretending to compete? He coughed lightly and said: "His Royal Highness, the last general is weak in talent and learning..."

Gao Mou had just finished speaking halfway when he immediately felt a pair of bright eyes casting a hint of coldness towards him. He immediately stopped and said in a different tone: "But His Highness the King of Yue has a destiny. If General An dares not to obey, he will not be punished."

It’s difficult to compose a song, but I hope His Highness the King of Yue and Chief Qing won’t laugh!”

Yang Qingruo's anger turned to joy, and he glanced at someone carelessly. The King of Yue smiled and said: "I have long heard that Gao Lang will be both civil and military, and he is very talented in poetry. Come and do it quickly. If you do well, I will reward you!"

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Gao Bufan tried his best to recall "Observing the Sword Dance of Aunt Gongsun's Disciples" in the Chinese textbook. Unfortunately, it was too long. Fortunately, he still remembered the first few sentences, so he had to bite the bullet and chant: "Today there is a beautiful lady Gongsun who dances with swords."
Chapter completed!