Chapter 41: Listen to my wild voice

"Me?" Jing Changning stretched out his hand to point at himself, looking innocent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lang Jun don't want to refuse. Nangong Luoyue lowered his eyes and said.

Jing Changning sighed: "Girl, you make it difficult for me to do this, you must know where my singing voice is worthy of the girl's dance." ”

Nangong Luoyue said with a smile: "Luoyue once heard that Langjun sang "Taoyao" above the Danguo Market. The peach is dying, scorching its glory. She hid her face and smiled, "How can it not be a little girl's dance if she has won many daughters in the market?"

Jing Changning was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Yi He took a step forward, frowned slightly, looked at Nangong Luoyue and said, "I'll come for him." ”

Jing Changning came back to his senses from his contemplation and looked at Yi He who was standing in front of him, and it was rare that he didn't say something amazing.

She walked out from behind Yi He, looked at Nangong Luoyue with burning eyes, and asked calmly, "Do you really want me to dance for you?"

Nangong Luoyue nodded: "Seriously." ”

Jing Changning laughed: "Then it's up to you! My Fair Lady, a gentleman, how can a beautiful woman not obey the courtesy?"

After that, she stepped forward and said, "I just don't know my song, how dare the girl listen to it?"

Nangong Luoyue smiled: "Why don't you dare?"

Jing Changning stood to the side and said with a smile: "Then let's ask the girl to start." ”

Nangong Luoyue smiled, but walked to a singer who came with him, the singer took out an elegant long wooden box, Nangong Luoyue lifted the lid of the box with his bare hands, and it was actually a bladeless long sword.

She looked at Jing Changning with a smile: "It's just a long song, isn't it boring, how about Lang Jun's sword dance?"

Sword dance?

Jing Changning's pupils flickered without a trace, and he replied with a smile: "I am just a weak writer below, holding a pen is acceptable, and holding a sword is a person who tortures the world and practices martial arts." ”

Nangong Luoyue walked close to Jing Changning with a sword, and said quietly: "It's just that why did I hear that Jing Langjun kills people like ink, and the sword dance is extremely good, Langjun should not be too humble." ”

Jing Changning looked at the approaching Nangong Luoyue, frowned slightly, seemed to be thoughtful, and asked out loud for a long time, "Are you serious?"

Nangong Luoyue replied: "I've never been so serious. ”

Jing Changning smiled loudly: "Then it's up to you." ”

After that, she stretched out her hand and shook it in a dashing manner, half-grabbing and half-grabbing the long sword in Nangong Luoyue's hand.

"Please. Jing Changning held his sword and was at the level of his eyebrows.

Nangong Luoyue chuckled lightly, the water sleeves were raised, and the long skirt of the Liuxian was like water with the pace like smoke and fog.

Jing Changning flicked his fingers on the sword, and there was a buzzing sound.

She raised her hand to the sky, and it was a sword flower that danced like a silver snake.

……

"Long hatred and long hatred, cut into a short song line. She raised her sword and slashed horizontally, as if cutting through the boundless hatred.

Nangong Luoyue's water sleeves rolled up in the distance, lined with silver sword flowers, and waved towards the sky.

A little hatred.

It is higher than the sky.

Jing Changning sang loudly, if the city wall is broken and everyone is born into white bones, the sound seems to contain eternal sorrow and desolation.

A sword light erupted.

……

"Who is dancing for me Chu, listen to my Chu madness!"

The water sleeves rolled up the storm and slapped heavily between the air waves, sinking like a war drum!

The song turned low again.

……

"Yu is both a hundred acres of orchids, and a hundred acres of trees, and autumn chrysanthemums are more delicious.

The waves outside the door can be wet. ”

The water sleeves swirled, and Nangong Luoyue's figure was like a willow, bending low and lower, if he touched the dust, he always maintained that extremely close distance.

With a wave of the sword light, the pace continued to fly, Jing Changning's mood seemed to be low, and it seemed to be high, and a deep sadness penetrated in the frenzy.

……

"A glass of wine, ask what it looks like, the name behind you.

Everything in the world is always heavy and light.

Sad and sad parting, happy and happy new acquaintances, children ancient and modern. ”

The moon in Nangong rotated rapidly with Jing Changning's singing, and the skirt of Liuxian, which was as white as Su Yue, opened up, climbing the trajectory of the wind, like a huge flag.

She kept spinning, and the water sleeves flung into the sky, piercing the glitz and falling into the autumn wind.

Jing Changning pulled his sword and slashed horizontally into the sky, a white cloud.

The green shirt suddenly spread out, and the white velvet around the collar of the shirt was flattened by the wind.

……

"Wealth is not my business, it belongs to the White Gull League. ”

The song is quiet.

As soon as she raised her hand, she threw the blade at the singer who was holding the mahogany box, and walked back to her seat without looking back.

Yi He saw Jing Changning walk in front of him, stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine in his palm, raised his head and drank it all, then sat back behind him in a muffled voice and stopped talking.

The plain water sleeves are hanging down, and the moon in Nangong stands quietly.

Everywhere the needles could be heard, and everyone was immersed in the matching dance music and couldn't help themselves.

The dance is like smoke and fog, and the song is like a flashy wave.

Crazy, desolate, poignant.

Everyone didn't come back to their senses for a while, Nangong Luoyue gently pulled up her water sleeves, revealing a pair of white and flawless hands, she walked in front of Yi He, in Yi He's stunned, she also snatched Yi He's wine glass, raised her hand and drank the wine that Yi He had just poured.

"Happy!" she slammed the wine on the wine table, "Lang Jun sword dance, the little woman is only seen in this life, when she is a bosom friend, from now on, the falling moon will never dance in front of people, this dance will be the last dance of the falling moon!"

A word is like a stone, stirring up a thousand waves.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses from the harmony and dance of the two, and for a while, people's hearts floated, and they all thought.

Sigh that people are more beautiful than flowers, and praise the breeze and moon.

But some people also think, how can such a literati have martial arts?

Nangong Luoyue looked at Jing Changning with a firm gaze.

"Why do you bother? Jing Changning didn't raise his head, and sighed in a low voice.

"A soldier dies for a confidant, and the string is broken for a bosom friend. "Nangong Luoyue Road.

After saying that, she leaned forward and suddenly bowed her body and saluted: "The little woman wishes that from now on, the best man will be around, holding an inkstone in green clothes, and adding fragrance to his red sleeves." Wanglang-kun take it in!"

Yi He's hand was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

What's going on?

Yi Xiu frowned, could it be that behind the mysterious Blood Moon Bay, there was actually Nangong Luoyue, the head of the four famous concubines?

Why did the Moon Moon come after the Blood Moon Bay made the appointment? And judging from today's situation, the Moon Falling in the Nangong was not so much a dance, but obviously came towards Jing Changning.

In this way, it's okay, after following it, it's good to do it, and kill people invisibly.

It's just that...... Wouldn't such a beautiful woman be too cheap for that kid surnamed Jing.

And, why did he feel a pang of uneasiness in his heart?

Jing Changning lowered his eyes, was quiet and silent for a long time, and then raised his eyes to look at the moon setting in Nangong.

"I don't need anyone in green clothes to hold an inkstone, red sleeves to add fragrance, I'm afraid of being pitted. She said, "Since you know me so well, you should know that my maid stole my ink paintings." ”

Jing Changning spread his hands and grinned at Nangong Luoyue: "The creature like the maid sold me inside and out, I don't want to suffer another loss." ”

Servant girl?

Everyone was stunned.

If the four famous concubines are married to the king, it is more than enough to seal a lady, and he is an ordinary white dress, compared to the maid and the Nangong family?

But when he saw Nangong Luoyue's gaze, he burst into tears: "Lang Jun really can't give Luoyue a chance?"

Everyone was stunned again.

Nangong, what's wrong with everyone?

Why do you want to be so low?

Didn't you really fall in love with this kid at first sight?