Meng Yan opened a pair of innocent eyes, showing affection for the emperor, and her only thought was that her mother was mentally retarded.

Have you ever seen a harem concubine compete with a former general? Is this her insulting her level as a concubine, or is she insulting the martial arts of the generals of the previous dynasty.

To sum up, the emperor is a brain pump, and what is even more speechless is that she is sitting here now, next to Concubine Rong, above is the emperor and the empress, and opposite is a general Zhao who is said to be invincible, with a dark complexion, born with five big and three thick, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, laughing and talking like thunder, and his laughter can be heard in the whole hall.

Don't laugh at people's ugly parents, people have real skills, it is said that this General Zhao was born in a civilian, brave and good at fighting, brave and strategic, and saved the emperor's life, and is loyal to the emperor, loyal and patriotic.

The only fly in the ointment is that this General Zhao has not yet married a wife, even if he is the general of Zhenguo and dares to sit on an equal footing with the prime minister, the girls in the capital will lose their face when they hear him, crying and shouting that they will not marry.

It's a world of faces.

Meng Yan sat there upright, trampling the sleeves in her hands, looking a little irritable, Concubine Rong saw Meng Yan's appearance, and leaned closer with a wine glass, "Scared?" ”

The old lady is afraid of a bird. Meng Yan snorted coldly in her heart, Yu Guang and General Zhao confronted each other, the other party didn't look at Meng Yan, took a wine glass and touched a glass with the prime minister, and drank proudly, but it was bitter for the thin prime minister, an old face was red from drinking, and it was difficult to refuse if he wanted to.

"He is General Zhao." Concubine Rong took a sip and introduced Meng Yan, "It is said that she is good at marksmanship, and the Zhao family's marksmanship makes it superb, and she has never missed." ”

"Has he ever practiced plum marksmanship?" Meng Yan covered her face with a wine glass, and quietly asked Concubine Rong, is he from Tiance Mansion?

"It's not." Concubine Rong is also from the military general's portal, and she knows what plum blossom marksmanship is, which will be asked by Meng Yan, and she looked at Meng Yan with a surprised gaze, but she didn't expect this Meng to understand something.

"Have you ever heard a word?" Meng Yan drank the wine in the cup, "The wolf on the horse, the dog under the horse." ”

"What do you mean?" Concubine Rong suddenly became interested.

"That's it." Meng Yan put down the wine glass, knocked the Tiance off the horse, and let the nurse tease. "I'm going to get real about it today."

Don't add blood to you every day and treat the old lady as a sick cat, cut the ice heart to let you know, what is it to be hung and beaten so that you can't take care of yourself.

Concubine Rong approached Meng Yan and whispered, "Someone has set up a game to bet on who will win between you and General Zhao, do you know what the odds are?" ”

"One to ten." Concubine Rong gestured, saw that Meng Yan's face was not very good-looking, and said with a smile, "It's what you think." ”

Forgive you laity. Meng Yan snorted lightly, and then heard Concubine Rong say, "Everyone pressed General Zhao to win, but only one person pressed you." ”

There are also people who pressure themselves, Meng Yan was surprised.

Seeing that Meng Yan was aroused, Concubine Rong became proud, and said to Meng Yan mysteriously, "That's me." ”

"You're not afraid of losing money." Meng Yan was a little surprised.

"It's just a little money." Concubine Rong waved her hand, looking unconcerned.

Really rich...... Meng Yan was stunned.

"But if you win, I will win back not only money, but also face, more in one fell swoop, what a good deal." Concubine Rong counted her fingers, saw General Zhao looking this way, and whispered, "General Zhao has seen you." ”

Meng Yan raised her eyes and saw that the prime minister was whispering to General Zhao, and General Zhao glanced at Meng Yan while listening, first being amazed by Meng Yan, and then disdainful, with a contemptuous attitude, I don't know what to say to the prime minister.

Meng Yan guessed that the prime minister probably told General Zhao that just a few moves would be fine, don't let Meng Yan lose too ugly.

After all, Meng Yan is the emperor's woman, if she is beaten too badly, it is estimated that the emperor's face will not be able to pass.

If you want to get by with your face, don't ask yourself to compete. Meng Yan took a piece of pastry and was about to put it in her mouth when an inopportune voice sounded.

"I heard that Zhao Qing's marksmanship is the best in the world, and there are few opponents." The emperor said with a smile. "I don't know what happened to the sword dance of the beauty?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes wandered on General Zhao and Meng Yan, and then a minister stood up and patted the emperor's ass, "Niangniang's swordsmanship is the reincarnation of Gongsun, which is unique in the world." ”

Meng Yan is the emperor's, praising Meng Yan is praising the emperor, Meng Yan's opponent is General Zhao, and praising Meng Yan is to damage General Zhao.

So the emperor is dragon-hearted Dayue, General Zhao looked displeased, and said unceremoniously, "Since this is the case, then see the real chapter under your hands." After saying that, he clasped his fists at the emperor, got up and left the table to change his clothes.

"Aren't you going?" Concubine Rong asked Meng Yan with a veil.

"My sword didn't open." Meng Yan is not happy when she mentions this, the only pair of double soldiers around her still hasn't opened the blade, can you use it to fight?

"It's not a real fight." Concubine Rong didn't think so, how could the emperor be able to make a real move under his nose, just play the house, there is only one purpose, just make the emperor happy.

Meng Yan believed it, got up and asked the palace maid to bring the pair of double swords, and then prepared to go.

"The emperor joked a little big." The queen looked tired and said lightly, "General Zhao is a straight man, I'm afraid that if the real knife and real gun come, if the Meng family breaks the appearance at that time, I don't know who is distressed?" ”

"In other words, she is not dancing the sword alone." The emperor doesn't care, Meng Yan is indeed good-looking, but it's just good-looking, the beauty is gone, and the people under him will send it again, and the generals are really distressed without him.

"It's good that the emperor is happy." Knowing that the emperor was cold by nature, the queen no longer persuaded and rested there.

After a while, the two met on the stage, and saw General Zhao wearing a battle armor, pedaling treasure boots, holding a long gun in his hand, the tip of the spear on the top was cold and shiny, and he knew that he had been stained with a lot of blood at a glance.

The ministers laughed, and the emperor laughed too, thinking that Meng Yan was so innocent and cute, that she really took the unedged sword out.

General Zhao let out of his nostrils, squinting his eyes and disdainful of Meng Yan, "Let's dance." ”

"Go and get a pair of real swords for the beauty." The Emperor laughed.

"Your Majesty." Meng Yan spoke up at this moment, and she said softly, "Dead or alive?" ”

The emperor didn't care, he thought that Meng Yan was angry, and waved his hand, "Be happy with the beauty." ”

"Yes." Meng Yan saluted, turned around and went back.

[Gave you a chance to use the Great Orange Martial Arts this time.] The ball of light flew around Meng Yan, and the mechanical voice revealed smugness, [Send an extra set of Confucian style, and you and other mortals will not kneel down to thank you.] 】

A pair of double soldiers appeared in front of Meng Yan, it was the cold sound and the silent shadow.

The cold sound is accompanied by the clear stream, and the silent shadow is against the empty flowers.

"Good sword." Meng Yan sighed lowly, the clothes on her body changed into Confucian style, and her long sleeves hung down to the ground, swaying with Meng Yan's movements.

[Don't thank you yet.] 】

Answering the ball of light is only a merciless sword.

Everyone outside had been waiting for a long time, and General Zhao sat down next to the prime minister again, and drank directly with the wine jug, so that the prime minister could only hold the wine glass.

"Why hasn't the beauty come out yet." The emperor was impatient and commanded the big eunuch beside him, "Send someone to take a look." ”

As he was talking, a cold wind suddenly blew in the distance, making people feel cold behind them, and when everyone was puzzled, General Zhao put down the wine jug and grabbed the stage, he saw a beautiful woman in pink appeared from behind the veil, the sword light in his hand flashed, and he brought out three points of killing intent, which aroused General Zhao's fighting spirit.

"Please advise." Meng Yan slowly walked out of the veil, she changed into a completely different set of clothes, her hair was tied up high, a few simple golden hairpins were fixed, and down were necklaces and clothing, and she heard a few golden stone knocks while walking, she suddenly stopped, Qingyue's golden stone was gone, replaced by the sound of the double sword strike, and everyone's eyes were attracted by this pair of double swords.

One long and one short, all engraved with patterns, the hilt of the short sword hangs a flower-shaped ornament, and then the plain tassel, trembling slightly in the wind, the long sword body around a flower, elegant and extraordinary.

This pair of twin swords is more like a dancing weapon, but General Zhao's face is stern, and he feels the sword intent from this pair of twin swords, this is a pair of sword weapons that can kill, not in vain.

The ministers whispered, sneering at Meng Yan for being a dancer, and even taking out her showmanship, but General Zhao arched his hand and said, "Please." ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yan raised her double swords and danced, she danced very beautifully, her expression was focused, as if she was dancing this dance with her heart, the dance posture was gorgeous and changing, and it was so beautiful that General Zhao was frightened.

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions. Everyone seemed to see the sword dance of the Gongsun clan back then, and also remembered the next sentence of the poem, the viewer was depressed like a mountain, and the heaven and earth were low for a long time.

It's a sword dance that kills.

Suddenly, the long spear stabbed in, killing Meng Yan's chest, this shot was murderous, intended to kill with one move, Meng Yan inadvertently bent down, easily dodged the blow, she raised the long sword in her hand, picked up the long gun in front of her, the pace changed rapidly, the skirt raised a beautiful arc, and the short sword had already come to General Zhao's chest.

General Zhao took a few steps back, and made another move, the tip of the spear was on the tip of the long sword, and the long legs swept away to attack Meng Yan's lower plate, not wanting Meng Yan's dancing posture to change suddenly, the willow waist folded, and infinite charm flowed out of his eyes, one leg was half folded, and the other toe was pointed, and the short sword stabbed General Zhao's eyes.

Is his legs fast, or his own sword fast. Meng Yan's eyes were full of coldness, this overly beautiful face finally revealed its true movingness, as bright as a peach and plum, cold as frost, a cold and a hot face perfectly blended together.

The tortoiseshell strings bend rapidly, plucking the strings a little, noisy like a torrential rain.

General Zhao had to lean back and dodge Meng Yan's sword, he rolled backwards on the spot, and even brought a gun to dodge Meng Yan's killing move.

The twin swords slashed a sword mark in mid-air, Meng Yan raised the double swords and turned around, this dance is about to end, and there is still one last move, the rivers and seas are condensed, the hundred rivers converge, and the thousand fronts are on the line.

General Zhao, who was about to kill again, suddenly stopped and covered his chest, he was injured, it was an invisible sword qi.

Meng Yan didn't look at General Zhao, she was concentrating on her sword dance, and the last one stopped, Meng Yan raised her double swords again, feeling the end of the song, feeling that it was twilight, and the end of the song was scattered.