"Compare to compare! Bring the sword! Tu Cheng stretched out his hand and said fearlessly.

Wang Yuan wanted to get it, but was preempted by the Duke of Runguo: "Hahahahaha...... Fighting and killing is not in line with the mood of today's banquet, why don't you dance swords to compare? Or don't hurt people's lives. ”

Without waiting for the two to answer, the Duke of Yan Guo said lovingly to the guards: "Go and get my "Zichen" and "Wenhong".

The waiter withdrew, and did not take two swords with him.

This is the banquet of the leap duke, no matter how much they don't like each other, both of them have not lost their minds and lost the scale of being guests.

Zi Chen and Wen Hong are also two peerless swords, the scabbard was pulled out, and the two sword shadows were sharp in the main hall in an instant.

The original bell-striking music turned into a sword dance gong and drum, and the opening was 'dong dong dong ......'.

Raising his sword, Tu Cheng had already taken off his Yingwen cloak at this time, and his purple clothes were light and elegant. He opened his feet and drew a graceful arc in the air, but the sword coldly pierced Ji Liangli's heart.

Ji Liangli did not move, holding the sword behind him, and he was not in a hurry or impatient when Mount Tai was pressing.

The shadow of the sword crossed his face, and his faint gaze swept over, and there was a rare fierceness, which came out with the sword!

Ji's sword surrounds Tu's sword, Ji lifts his feet and flips the sun and moon in mid-air, his white clothes are like a rolling wave, and the dance is very light and round. Tu's sword was sharp, and between the moves, he jumped forward, and the moves were urgent.

Turn around.

The two sword blades stabbed towards each other, and there was a rush of sword fire. And the parts that were almost close to each other, about to ruin each other's faces, staggered in the air.

The foot just hit the ground.

In the second round of moves, as the gongs and drums "...... dongdong" sounded quickly, the posture of the two moves became more and more fierce and quickly to seize each other's arrogance.

Bursts of sword light and dancing robes create a strange visual feast, thrilling and stunning everywhere.

The crowd couldn't help but hold their breath, and their eyes were dizzying, or they were looking down as they soared into the air, or they landed on the ground and looked down.

Every movement of the two of them also began to cause each other to die, and in this extremely amazing sword dance, it was mixed with a thrilling flavor that made people strangle their throats.

"Hahaha......" The leap man watched, shaking his plump chin and squinting and smiling.

Jun Wu looked thrilling, and his eyes never left the hall.

Leng Yue said softly on the side: "In the end, he will be the losing side." After a pause, she added, "He'd rather be that loser."

Jun Wu turned around when he heard this: "Why do you say that?" I think Ji Liangli's swordsmanship is no worse than Tu Cheng. ”

Leng Yue's gaze was cast on the sword shadow of the main hall, silently, staring at the shocking white clothes.

Jun Wu's heart chuckled, looking at her light and light, and thinking about what surging eyes. Fang looked at Ji Liangli again, and wondered: they ...... What is the relationship? Ming Ji flashed in his mind again, and there was a trace of inexplicable entanglement in the complicated relationship between the three of them.

Leng Yue pursed her lips, as if she was saying to Jun Wu, more like saying to herself: "Once between life and death, he played rock-paper-scissors together, and he was only fourteen years old at that time. I mentioned that yì and he both came out of stone, but at the same time...... I came out with the scissors, but he came out with paper. ”

Jun Wu turned his thoughts and raised his eyebrows slightly: "He wants to survive." So the cold moon came out of the stone, and he calculated the cloth?

Leng Yue sneered, and Jun Wu looked at her puzzled.

Leng Yue shook her head slightly: "That's not the case. ”

She added: "If it were someone else, I would think that he calculated me, but if I were him, it is indeed another layer of higher calculation." He's always been like that. ”

Jun Wu was surprised, lowered his head and thought slightly, his eyes flashed, and he was a little incredulously curious about Brunei: "Could it be that he knew that you would produce scissors, so he deliberately made the cloth?" It seems that he has calculated you, but in fact, he is calculating himself? When he said this, he sweated inexplicably.

Leng Yue closed her eyes, and nodded for a while. His gaze was calm and a little sore. 、

She said, "The first thing we think of is the result, but he is the one who induces the result. For this reason, he often loses, but he wins. Ignoring ...... What kind of mentality did the people who won him? Leng Yue blinked lightly at some long-ago love.

Jun Wu looked at her handsome face, and felt that there was a rare low and hidden in this woman...... Guanghua.

As he spoke, a sword fell.

Jun Wu turned to look at the platform, only to see Ji Liangli's sword falling, the position of his elbow cut a sword edge, blood drip down his elbow, and fell low on the floor, 'tick ......tock' two clear sounds.

Tu Cheng maintained the posture of holding the sword, looking at him, his eyes flickering and complicated, and he did not drop the sword.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and there is a slow applause, followed by a roar. There are also unfortunate glances towards Jun Wu, quietly faintly.

Lost? Jun Wu's heart sank...... looked at Tu Cheng, not knowing what he would do with himself.

Leng Yue didn't look at it, but she understood her thoughts, and only said: "Don't worry, you're fine."

Jun Wu was stunned.

On the main hall, Tu Cheng dropped the sword in his hand, his face was mixed with some humiliation and haste that others couldn't understand, and he turned around and said to Guogong: "Guogong, this official is slightly ill, I am afraid that I will not be able to continue to participate in the banquet, so I will say goodbye first!"

"Hahaha...... Watching Lord Tu dance the sword, he knew that Bengong had never seen a sword dance, and he would definitely come again another day, giving Ben an eye-opener. ”

Tu Cheng was silent and saluted respectfully.

Turning sideways, he glanced at Wang Yuan, who was holding his eagle robe, proud and reverent for his victory.

Wang Yuan came into contact with his sight and hurriedly ran over.

"Let's go."

"Your Excellency...... That ......" Wang Yuan looked at Jun Wu's position.

"Let's go!"

Wang Yuan was stunned, and immediately bowed his head: "Yes!" "Master Tu, who doesn't understand him, why should he leave when he is enjoying the fruits of praise and victory.

Tu Cheng's tense body, and a little panicked, the back of fleeing was indeed confusing to everyone.

In the main hall, the two maidservants bandaged the wounds on the hands of the man who still captured all the glory even though he lost...... Everyone pulled their eyes from Tu Cheng and quietly threw themselves into him, and they all felt a little thrilling, and they didn't know why such a character like him could be born in heaven and earth.

The Duke of Leap said: "Hahahahaha...... Continue the dinner. ”

The bells and drums will not be replaced by silk bamboo, and the beautiful dancing skirts and veils will swing like a dream, and the kings and grandchildren who will talk freely will be in high spirits.

Fang Cai's thrilling sword dance seemed to be just a pleasure at the banquet.

Although someone took care of the two maids who made Ji Liangji out of the sword, there was still the unfulfilled bet...... But the two people in charge didn't mention it, and no one mentioned it again.

Outside the gate of the Runguo Mansion, Tu Cheng sat in the moving carriage, originally closed his eyes, smashed his fist into the wall of the car, smashed a hole, and said: "Damn!" Obviously winning, but it is a hundred times more shameful than losing. Unexpectedly, he was not the most superb swordsmanship of Daliang, unexpectedly...... What a Ji Liangli!

I can hear the people outside the car window, and I am honestly afraid.

Jun Wu and Leng Yue quietly left after dancing the sword.

In the backyard, Leng Yue took a piece of cake wrapped in butter paper and handed it to Jun Wu, "Take it." ”

Jun Wu took it, touched his stomach, and smiled: "I'm really hungry, thank you."

And she took the bread, but she did not eat it.

Leng Yue saw that she stretched out her hand and pretended to be half, divided the paper in half, wrapped the cake and handed it to her: "You haven't eaten it either, let's go together."

Leng Yue's eyes flickered, she was stunned for a while, and took the cake in her hand.

Both took a bite and chewed carefully.

They smiled at each other.

Leng Yue: "You come to the Guogong Mansion tomorrow, and the old place Bishui will pick you up and bring some daily necessities."

Jun Wu: "I'm Tongguò?"

Leng Yue: "It's gone."

Jun Wu's expression twitched slightly.

Seeing this, Leng Yue said: "What? I don't think you're happy? The treatment of the servants in the Roselle Mansion is excellent, and you can't find such a good errand anywhere else. ”

Jun Wu pursed her lips, she could feel that Leng Yue treated her sincerely, so she also wanted to confess to Leng Yue.

But when I got to the mouth, I felt a little difficult to say, and I said goodbye today, and I should not have a chance to see you again.

Jun Wu sighed in his heart, not knowing when he would end the wandering and turmoil, and smiled softly.

After eating cakes with Leng Yue, Junwu went to find Mingji, who was placed by her in Bishui, Bishui said that she woke up and left, asked some about herself, and left.

Jun Wu said a few words to Bishui, grabbed the Lang mat that was bored sleeping on the edge of the pond grass, and left the county mansion with it.

Late at night, in a west garden of the Guogong Mansion, the peony is still rich and bright in the moonlit night.

Ji Liangli pushed open the door, with a familiar sense of direction, walked to the window of Xiaoxuan in the house, and stood.

He looked gently and shallowly at the person who was waiting for his return, with a small oil lamp lit with a light yellow jump, draped in a robe, and a bowl covered with food.

"Sister." He called softly, although he knew that she was not asleep, but he still seemed to be afraid of arguing her.

She opened those shallow eyes, turned around, and looked at him.

An ordinary voice: "Sit down, the rice is cold."

The night was lit up, with the cry of "the weather is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the fire candle ......".

Junwu and Langxi, who have no money and no acquaintances, wander on the street.

Lang Xi slept for a long time, and this would be in excellent spirits, with his hands behind his head, glancing at Jun Wu.

The elongated voice said: "Ah Piao, I'm hungry......"

"Hungry."

Lang Xi: "Hey~"

Derpy looked listless on Jun Wu's shoulder, and seemed to be hungry.

Seeing this, Jun Wu picked some locust stamens and leaves from an old locust tree at the corner of the street.

Derpy was not a picky eater at all, and took the acacia stamen and leaves, bowed his head and ate happily.

Lang Xi was surprised that he even ate this, so he reached out and picked the leaves and stamens to try it.

was knocked on the door of the head by Jun Wu with a hammer.

Shaking a little, he clutched his head, "What to do?" ”

"How can I eat you everything." As he spoke, he took the leaf from his hand.

Lang Xi glanced at it, wanting to take it over.

Jun Wu looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

When he rushed to grab it, she deftly ducked over.

"Ah Piao, stop!"

"You're not a cow or a horse!? What kind of grass to eat? ”

"The dragons have eaten, why can't I. And I'm hungry! ”

"I'll be clean when I starve to death!"

"You...... Okay, I'll chop you up tonight and cook braised human flesh to eat! ”

"You pervert!"

The two of them were chasing each other like two children under the old huai.

was playing with Lang Xi, Jun Wu turned his head and laughed at him when he ran over, knocking down a hard bang...... But there is some familiarity between the chest.

A pair of hands grabbed her strongly, and she looked up and collided with the starry, dark eyes.

Low alarm: "Wang Xie ......"