"Haha" Xie Xuan smiled, sat down in his original position, picked up a glass of wine and toasted to Xinlian and Xiao Xuanli, "It was my fault, Chang Shi, General, I will punish myself with a glass of wine."
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Xinlian, who was sitting next to Xie Xuan, covered her mouth and chuckled. Xiao Xuanli next to him said: "Xie Xuan, there is nothing wrong with it, it's all because of this
The Hundred Flowers Club and the Beauty are here for the same purpose."
Xie Xuan was also stunned. When did Xiao Xuanli, the deputy commander of the Ruilong Army, dare to say this in front of Jiangling Palace Chief Shi?
"Xuanli, you are so kind," praised Sikong Changfeng on the side.
"Ahem." Xiao Xuanli coughed twice and toasted to Sikong Changfeng. "This is the first time in so many years."
"Tap tap tap tap"
Everyone who heard such fast footsteps knew who it was, so they didn't care. Instead, they drank wine and admired the flowers in the elegant seats.
"ah!"
Hearing a scream at the door, Xie Xuan turned his head and smiled, "Shiyu, long time no see, do you want to be your teacher?"
"Humph" Shiyu snorted coldly, walked to Xinlian, drank a glass of wine, looked at Xie Xuan, and said word by word: "Don't miss you."
Xie Xuan smiled and shook his head, then turned back, took out a book from his arms, looked down at it, and whispered: "My teacher wanted to give this book to Xiao Shiyu, but Xiao Shiyu didn't want it, alas."
.”
Shiyu blinked when he heard it, glanced at the book in Xie Xuan's arms, moved to his side calmly, and also whispered: "What book is it? Disciple will read it for you."
"You don't want to be a teacher," Xie Xuan said, glancing at Shi Yu beside him.
"I……"
Before Shi Yu could finish speaking, she could only hear Xiao Xiaohan's shout outside the booth.
"Big brother."
Tang Lian was seen retreating fiercely, but the "breaking" move of the twenty-four bridge fans was also made by someone from the Tang Sect using the Tang Sect's ultimate hidden weapon, the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle. It was extremely dangerous!
"I'll do it." Xie Xuan stood up and was about to use his sword to save Tang Lian. However, he was stopped by Shi Yu.
Shiyu pointed not far away, "That one looks like Yuexihuachen in Hanyi."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light struck him.
There is a slight chill, but the red light appears.
The first sword energy struck down countless flying needles.
A man dressed in red stood in the courtyard.
Another sword energy came out.
Duan Xuanyi was forced to take more than ten steps back until he vomited blood and fell to his knees.
Xie Xuan put down the sword in his hand, looked at the man in red and said in surprise: "It's really the moon and the sunset!"
Under a burst of sword energy, all the flowers in the Baihua Fair in Wuyu Pavilion, in an instant, all the petals separated from the branches and flew towards the sword. Colorful, purple and red, overlapping and flying around the long sword.
It was swaying, extremely prosperous. And at the end of that prosperity, standing was none other than Lei Wujie.
At this moment, Lei Wujie can finally be called the successor of the Sword Immortal!
Sikong Changfeng stood up and said: "Damn it, what kind of master teaches what kind of disciple! He will make me, the Baihuahui, bald as soon as he comes!"
"Han Yi's brother, I used Yuexi Huachen, I must be happy for Han Yi." Xin Lian looked at Lei Wu but said: "The sword energy is out of control, and I still can't really use Yuexi Huachen, but it's quite good to be able to use it.
I’m happy for Xiao Wujie.”
Everyone in the seats watched as Lei Wujie pointed his sword at Duan Xuanyi. The third sword energy lasted endlessly, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, but it was full of murderous intent.
Duan Xuanyi retreated violently and used the Hidden Water Technique, but was instantly broken by the sword energy, and his true energy plummeted thousands of miles. He tried to use the "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night" again, but found that Shan and Xiao, who had already practiced extremely well, were facing each other.
He had a faint intention of resisting. He remembered what his father said when he taught him martial arts. The twenty-three bridges on the front of "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night" are extremely elegant and have the style of a gentleman. But the bridge on the back is
"Duan" means breaking the cauldron. Although it is powerful, it is against the way of a gentleman and cannot be used unless it is a last resort. He originally didn't think so, thinking that weapons are just weapons, how can there be so many details. But today, he finally understood what his father said.
words.
Because he is going to die.
"The Duan family in Jiangnan is not as big as Leijiabao in Tangmen, but it is still a big family. It's not good for the eldest son to die in Xueyue City," Xie Xuan said.
"It's just an aristocratic family. It seems that Beili can't survive without a small Duan family." Xiao Xuanli raised his eyes slightly and looked at Duan Xuanyi and said coldly.
Xie Xuan also smiled bitterly, but he had forgotten this person's name. Xiao Xuanli was also a killing god.
Sikong Changfeng was not in a hurry and put down his spear: "No matter who it is, no one can die in Xueyue City."
Although Tang Lian had just gone offline, when she saw this scene, she still shouted: "Wu Jie, stop!"
"Ruoyi, the little idiot's sword energy is out of control," Xiao Xiaohan said.
"I'm going to help him," Ye Ruoyi said.
At this moment, Lei Wujie was surrounded by flowers, and his sword energy was like a tide. At first glance, he seemed to be stunningly handsome, but he was complaining in his heart. He didn't want to really kill Duan Xuanyi. But just now he was in a hurry and went out.
With one sword strike, he accidentally used the genuine Yuexi Huachen, but he couldn't control this powerful sword energy and couldn't take it back!
At this moment, a green figure stepped into the sea of flowers. She came leisurely, seemingly not afraid of the gushing sword energy. She just stood in front of Lei Wujie and gently held his hand.
A camellia floating around.
Yes, Ye Ruoyi!
Lei Wujie was shocked, but he still couldn't control the power of the sword in his hand. Ye Ruoyi suddenly took a step forward and lightly touched the Tingyu Sword. She saw the Tingyu Sword pass by her beard.
, scratched her hair rope, and her long dark red hair poured down like a waterfall.
Lei Wujie was stunned, but saw Ye Ruoyi turned around, suddenly gently held his hand, and said softly: "You have a good sword."
Lei Wujie didn't know how to answer, so he replied blankly: "Yeah."
Xiao Xiaohan from Huawai was speechless when he saw it. Lei Wujie would do anything, and would go through life and death for his brothers. This was the same as Lei Mengsha back then, but why was he so far away from Lei Mengsha in terms of emotions?
Xiao Xiaohan shook her head, "I heard my mother tell me how my godfather chased her and why her son was so stupid."
Ye Ruoyi gently waved his hand, slightly lifting the sea of flowers. In just a moment, the murderous sword energy suddenly became warm and gentle. Although the sword energy was still like a tide,
There was no murderous intention. Ye Ruoyi took a step, pulled Lei Wujie and suddenly took a step back, then let go of Lei Wujie's hand and said, "Follow my movements."
Lei Wujie nodded, Ye Ruoyi's voice was gentle and pleasant, as if there was a kind of magic power.
"What a silly boy." Ye Ruoyi smiled, took a step back, flicked her sleeves, rolled her long sleeves, and started dancing on the spot.
Lei Wujie almost didn't hesitate, and followed Ye Ruoyi's pace with his sword in hand.
Flowers were flying, Lei Wujie's red clothes were billowing, and he was dancing lightly with a beautiful sword. And the peerless woman beside him who could be called a "beauty" had her sleeves flying and her steps were graceful.
There are only four words in everyone's mind at this moment: peerless elegance.
Everyone in the elegant seats also nodded. Xie Xuan praised: "This is Fengya, Fengya, Jiangnan Duan family? It's far from it."
"This is...Ruoyi Sword Dance" Sikong Changfeng said after thinking for a moment.
"Exactly, Ruoyi Sword Dance. A dance created by General Ye Jia on the battlefield. It is said that twenty years ago, when the Ye Jia's army was marching, there was a woman in white dancing wildly with a sword. Looking from a distance, she looked like a celestial being.
Descend to the mortal world. This sword dance has two scores, the upper score and the lower score. The upper score is called Yunmen, which is like walking on clouds and flowing water, strolling leisurely. The lower score is called killing formation, where murderous intent is rampant and can be heard from thousands of miles away. What is being danced now is called Cloud Gate." Heart.
Lian said: "When this girl was in Tianqi, the prince emphasized that although Ruoyi's sword dance is good, it is too murderous, so if she can do it, she won't dance."
"This girl has already started dancing and can't stop." Xie Xuan said with a smile, "It's a pity that there is dancing but no fun."
"There are so many singers and musicians in Wuyuxuan, how can there be no joy?" Sikong Changfeng said.
"Xie Xuan said that it is difficult to find musicians who can match Ruoyi's sword dance," Xinlian said.
"Yes, yes." Xie Xuan nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a flute. The scribe in white was stunned and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a thin man in a green shirt playing a flute there. His face was like water, rippling.
It's unclear, but the flute sound contains rich emotions. It is perfectly integrated with the dance steps of the two people in the court. It seems that this piece of music was composed for this sword dance.
Xie Xuan stood up in surprise when he heard the sound of the flute, looked at the man in green shirt, his eyes lit up, "It's 'Shao', it's the lost dance music 'Shao'! Sikong Changfeng, who is this man, you Xue"
How could there be such a disciple in Yuecheng?"
"He is my disciple, Xiao Se" Sikong Changfeng said with interest.
"Okay, my trip to Xueyue City was not in vain," Xie Xuan said excitedly.
Shiyu beside her also twitched her lips, thinking: "Master, this is the mood, and I want to..."
I saw Xie Xuan, the Confucian swordsman, looked around for a while, then jumped out of the Accord and landed in the courtyard. The musicians beside him were a little stunned when they saw what suddenly happened in front of them. Another person suddenly
When it fell in front of him, he was even more stunned.
Xie Xuan waved to him and said, "Borrow me the piano."
The musician nodded and stood up in a panic. Then he saw the scribe in white wave his hand lightly, and the guqin fell into his hands. The scribe did not sit down, he held the guqin in his right hand and swept the strings with his left hand.
Like thousands of horses trampling through the wilderness!
"There are dances, flutes, and pianos." Xiao Xuanli said to Sikong Changfeng, "This Hundred Flowers Fair in Xueyue City is the most successful one."
"Yes." Sikong Changfeng nodded.
Xiao Xiaohan who was on the side also jumped up and jumped onto a roof, watching the sword dance and listening to the sound of flute and piano.
I couldn't help but recall the previous scenes in my mind.
In the tenth year of Mingde's reign, the Prince's Mansion in Jiangling.
"Han'er, today is your birthday, tell mother what gift you want," Li Xinyue said while sitting in the pavilion with the young Xiao Xiaohan in her arms. Her voice was full of tenderness and doting.
"Well, let Han'er think about it," said the young Xiao Xiaohan.
After a while, Li Xinyue looked down at Xiao Xiaohan in her arms and said, "Have you thought about it?"
"No, Han'er is still thinking, mother, please don't disturb me," Xiao Xiaohan pouted and said seriously.
"Haha." Li Xinyue looked at Xiao Xiaohan's pouted look, and lowered her head to kiss her gently. "Think quickly, in another quarter of an hour, the gift will not be given to Han'er, but will be given to your sister."
As soon as he heard that he wanted to give Li Hanyi, Xiao Xiaohan stopped thinking about it and said, "I want it, I want it, I want it."
"What do you want?" Li Xinyue asked.
"Yes." Xiao Xiaohan pointed to the Heart Sword placed next to her, and her voice turned into a milky voice and said: "Mother, I want to see you dance, Dance the Heart Sword."
"Want to see my mother dance with a sword?" Li Xinyue asked doubtfully.
The young Xiao Xiaohan nodded, raised his head and looked at Li Xinyue with watery eyes.
"Okay, mother will perform the sword dance for Han'er." Li Xinyue put Xiao Xiaohan in her arms on the ground, took the heart sword next to her and walked out of the pavilion, "Han'er, this is the only time, next time mother celebrates Han'er's birthday, she will
We can’t let my mother dance with the sword anymore.”
"Yeah," Xiao Xiaohan nodded and clapped her little hands, "Mom, hurry up, we need to see."
Li Xinyue looked at Xiao Xiaohan's eager look and also smiled. This smile made the flowers in the courtyard change color instantly. She was simply stunning and graceful. She was even more beautiful than the fairies in the sky.
"good."
As soon as the word came out of his mouth, Li Xinyue's heart sword began to dance with his arm.
To this day, Xiao Xiaohan has not forgotten that sword dance, and it has even become more memorable. She remembers her mother's sword dance. She remembers every sword dance, it was so——.