After Ling'er left, Qi Ruo stood up and sighed softly.
There are 5 high platforms on the third floor of Zhaixing Tower, which can be arranged to dance swords on the central high platform. Her sword dance achievements are definitely top among the three-star dancers. Being able to move into the room where Gongsun lives at that time also represents Zhaixing Tower.
Acknowledgement of her sword skills.
However, over the past month, she has been extremely uneasy and cannot dance normally. Although the sword skills she showed are still smooth, they are just like a false appearance. Where can there be a trace of "Tao"?
The monk came to see the sword dance for a lot of money. Now her sword dance is like the one-star dancers who are new to sword dance, and even the sword dance of the maid Ling'er is not that bad.
In this case, who would still spend money to watch her performance? When it was her turn to take the stage, the audience naturally became fewer and fewer, and then there was no more.
Without the audience, there will naturally be no income. This is not the most important thing. There are so many dancers in Zhaixing Tower, which is also a small world. Where there are worlds, there will be grudges. Qi Ruo was once provoked when he was in a pride of spring.
Many people were angry. Now that Qi Ruo's own sword dance level has dropped sharply, many people have questioned her during her performance, and some have ridiculed her for not being worthy of living in the room where Gongsun everyone has lived, and some have even more
Asked to lower her dancer level.
When you are proud, Yu Fengguang becomes dimmer when you are frustrated. Fortunately, the senior management of Zhaixing Tower issued an order and did not allow any doubts about Qi Ruo's matter, and the storm subsided on the surface. In fact, the senior management of Zhaixing Tower would care about Samsung Dance
The matter of the person is strange.
"I don't know who is here to see my sword dance today, but if he wants to see the sword dance break through, this spirit stone will be vanished!"
Qi Ruo also knows the level of sword dance he can show at present. Those who can spend 100,000 spirit stones to see the sword dance must have no effect when seeing his current sword dance.
In his heart, he felt sorry for the unlucky guy's 100,000 spirit stones, Qi Ruo slowly pulled out his sword.
This is a long sword without a sharp edge, about four feet long and about a little wide. The hilt is inlaid with beautiful gems, which looks extremely luxurious. However, since there is no blade, this sword is more like a nobleman
Use decorations instead of a killing weapon.
In fact, this is exactly the case. The sword of Zhaixing Tower is not used to kill people, at least it will not be used to kill people with sword blades.
On the wall next to the bronze mirror, there is a simple weapon. The weapon is about a foot long and is black all over. It is not the appearance of any common weapon.
Qi Ruo stood up respectfully, walked to the strange weapon, and recited obscure words in his mouth. After a moment, a wisp of invisible energy condensed from the void and entered the strange weapon. The strange weapon slowed down.
It lights up.
After a few breaths, Qi Ruo's lips stopped moving, and a light gray energy floated out of the strange weapon and entered Qi Ruo's sword. Qi Ruo's sword emitted a slight tremor, and above the sword body
A fierce aura emanated, and then the aura was trapped into the sword body.
At the same time, the strange black weapon faded again and returned to silence again.
......
Qi Ruo calmed down slightly, bowed deeply to the strange weapon, then twisted his waist slightly, and turned his body lightly, making his movements unspeakable and freehand style. The accessories on her hand seemed to have come alive.
, it looks like it has a lively aura.
Leaving the room, she followed the long passage to the backstage, gently brushing the thick curtain with her jade hand, Qi Ruo returned to the familiar stage again. At this time, she also saw the only audience under the high platform.
Seeing the javelin-like man in the audience, Qi Ruo's beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "What a handsome man!"
The young man in the audience smiled slightly at Qi Ruo. Qi Ruo suddenly felt the lake calm down in an instant, and the irritability in his chest that had lasted for more than a month dissolved like the remaining snow under the scorching sun, disappearing without a trace.
"I should be able to perform at a normal level today! This person's money should not be wasted!"
After regaining her state, Qi Ruo's mouth raised slightly, and a very beautiful arc appeared. All her confidence instantly returned to her body, nodding slightly to the young man below the stage, Qi Ruohao's wrists shook slightly, and the sword in his hand
A snow-white sword flower splashed out, like a white butterfly blooming out of thin air.
"Okay!" The young man in the audience clapped his high-high and shouted loudly.
"It seems that this is the first time I have come to Zhaixing Tower. No wonder I chose this hall." Qi Ruo smiled and thought to himself. Come to Zhaixing Tower to watch the sword dance, in order to understand it yourself.
The purpose is to break through the bottleneck. If there are many people watching the dance, those who shout like this will inevitably affect others. Therefore, when you come here to watch the sword dance, noisy is absolutely forbidden.
Fortunately, he is the only one today, so he will not disturb others.
Qi Ruo no longer looked at the young man in the stands, took a deep breath, gently tapped the ground, floating up like willow catkins, and the sword in his hand pierced out like rain, bringing out millions of swords in the void
Shin. All movements are connected naturally, like flowing clouds and water. A cold sword intent emanates from the sword and permeates the entire platform.
After entering his own state, everything outside seemed to have left him. Qi Ruo only had the sword in his hand. Under the platform, the young man seemed to be completely attracted by the beautiful sword dance.
No, his eyes stared at Qi Ruo on the stage for a moment...
......
"This sword dance in Zhaixing Tower is indeed extraordinary!" Chen Yuxiang looked at the agile dancer on the stage, and secretly admired in his heart.
It is obvious that Qi Ruo's sword dance is not even stronger than Mei Yuyan's sword dance I saw in the past. Its movements are coherent and smooth, without any aura, although it is better than the deathly sword dance of the Rakshasa woman seen outside Black Stone Town
There are still some gaps, but it is not bad at all in terms of ornamentality.
Chen Yuxiang had personally experienced the power of this sword dance. On that day, the decisive battle between Gongsun and his wife was fought outside Heishi Town. The invisible and intangible cold sword intent formed by Gongsun’s sword dance almost cost Chen Yuxiang’s life. Mei Yuyan’s sword
The sword intent did not appear in the Wu, and the woman's sword intent could spread throughout the platform, which was obviously quite good.
Whether it is a monk or a magician, it requires a certain amount of energy to attack. However, this sword intent cannot be clearly explained what kind of energy it is. Killing people with intention is the most mysterious of all attack methods, and this attack method is extremely similar.
Spiritual attacks, but more mysterious than mental attacks, are completely one level higher than the attacks of ordinary monks and magicians.
Aunt Gongsun is a Rakshasa woman who has changed her appearance. Although Mei Yuyan has a Chinese name, her cheekbones are slightly taller, her eye sockets are slightly deeper, and her appearance also has obvious foreign characteristics. The woman named Qi Ruo in front of her has a face.
She is as dignified as a standard lady, but her long tan hair shows that she is absolutely unorthodox Chinese woman.
When fighting against Mrs. Gongsun, Chen Yuxiang once asserted that this Zhaixing Tower should have a lot to do with the Rakshasa people, and it may even be the Rakshasa people's property. But now when he saw Qi Ruo, Chen Yuxiang dared not be sure of it anymore.
It's right.
Qi Ruo's obvious alien characteristics were not covered up. Zhaixing Tower did not cover up any of them. There were many women like this. Chen Yuxiang could see their alien identities. Who can't tell the high-level monks of China who come and go every day?
?The background of Zhaixing Tower is obviously unreasonable, and why should the Rakshasa people help the cultivators of Daxia Kingdom break through the bottleneck? Compared with the strength of Daxia and Rakshasa cultivation worlds, Daxia already has the advantage.
The Rakshasa people trained higher monks for the Daxia people, which seemed unreasonable.
The time for sword dance is from the morning of the first day to the morning of the second person, so Chen Yuxiang has enough time to slowly appreciate it. For Qi Ruo, an intermediate level in the Golden Pill stage, a day of sword dance is nothing at all.
And being immersed in the sword dance was an extremely happy thing for her.
The sword weapon on the stage flew up and down like a dragon. The cold sword intent always enveloped the entire platform. Chen Yuxiang released a trace of spiritual consciousness and swept towards the woman on the stage. When he was about to touch the cold sword energy,
It actually felt dangerous. It seemed that if you go a little further, this wisp of spiritual consciousness would be shattered by this cold sword energy!
However, a trace of spiritual consciousness was cut down, which was not dangerous for Chen Yuxiang. Chen Yuxiang's spiritual consciousness stabbed out and entered the cold sword energy.
"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"
A series of sounds continued to sound in Chen Yuxiang's sea of consciousness. On the high platform, thousands of sword intents turned into a huge net, instantly cutting and shattering Chen Yuxiang's spiritual consciousness. The woman on the high platform was unselfish
Knowledge is still dancing like flowing water.
The spiritual consciousness of the Tribulation Period is not omnipotent. A slightly stronger restriction can block the exploration of the spiritual consciousness of the Tribulation Period. However, if you want to violently cut off the spiritual consciousness of the monks of the Tribulation Period, ordinary methods cannot be achieved.
Mental power and spiritual power are not the same energy form.
This cold sword intent enveloped the high platform, and it seemed to be a realm on it. Not only could it be impossible to use spiritual sense to spy on it, but even Qi Ruo's soul aura was completely isolated by this sword intent.
All Chen Yuxiang could do was to watch carefully with his eyes. However, he had no bottleneck in his mood, and watching Jianwu was actually useless, so he was a little bored for a moment.
Since watching Jianwu is useless, then look at the beauty! Chen Yuxiang's purpose here is to make the broken pieces of the God-killing gun in Qi Ruo's house, so he must establish contact with Qi Ruo.
Looking at the elegant expression and gentle eyebrows on the stage, Chen Yuxiang suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart. It seems that he had seen this woman somewhere?
......
On the high platform, as time goes by, Qi Ruo, while dancing his sword, occasionally swept towards the young man below the stage. The sword dance moves are not many, and most of the time they are just repeated.
After a few times, Qi Ruo's mind gradually relaxed. All the moves were picked up at will, and there was no need to be cautious anymore. Today's mood was unprecedentedly calm. Today's condition was unprecedentedly good.
And all of this... seems to be brought by the young man in front of you?
The problem that had been bothering for more than a month was extremely strange and ended very strange. Looking at the handsome young man's eyebrows and sparse smile, Qi Ruo suddenly felt that this man seemed to have seen him somewhere!