Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sword Dance
Yuan Yin entered the seat, this Yuan Yin and that Chen Lan seemed to have discussed, and they decided not to talk about business, only about Fengyue, you toast to me, I toast to you, its heat is melting, those who know know that these two people have their own ghosts, and those who don't know still think that these two are really confidants and friendly for a long time.
The wine and food were full, and the dinner was almost over, Chen Lan raised her wine glass and toasted to Yuan Yin below, "Mr. Yuan Yin, I have been in this Tianzhu Mountain for a while, and I always feel that something is missing in the mountain, I am thinking about it, this is not worrying about eating and drinking, and there are such a group of brothers who are both heart-to-hearted, this woman can get it if she wants to, what is the difference, I can't figure it out, Mr. Yuan Yin is here today, Lan finally knows what I lack in this Tianzhu Mountain."
Chen Lan looked at Yuan Yin over there with a smile and said, "What is missing is a talented person like Mr. Yuan Yin, who will make this Tianzhu Mountain shine, I don't know if Mr. Yuan Yin can stay and let the humble house add a little more brilliance."
Staying in Tianzhu Mountain, Yuan Yin seemed to have heard a big joke, this bandit leader of Tianzhu Mountain actually wanted to recruit him Yuan Yin, Yuan Yin almost spit out a mouthful of fine wine, and splashed directly on Chen Lan's face over there.
Chen Lan's face struggled, she forcibly endured it, wiped the wine on her face with her hands, and still looked at Yuan Yin with a smile and asked, "What does Mr. Yuan Yin think?"
"General Chen Lan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this Yin is a shallow learner, and he can't teach General Chen Lan," Yuan Yin said to Chen Lan. He refused without even thinking about it.
"Sir, you really don't think about it," Chen Lan said with a smile.
"Thank you General Chen Lan for your kindness" Yuan Yin still refused, just kidding, what kind of thing is Chen Lan, isn't he just a bandit, it used to be a dog of their Yuan family, but now this dog has bitten the owner, and he even wants the owner to be a pet for him, how can it be that the arrogant head of this scholar clan can't be lowered.
Although he Yuan Yin is also a thief under his cheap nephew, but his cheap nephew also has the title of the head of the Yuan family, what kind of thing are you Chen Lan
"Hehe, I know, Mr. Yuan Yin dislikes this temple is small" Chen Lan also knew his position, he Chen Lan really has a lot of ambitions, although he Chen Lan is a military general, he also knows that those scholars may be able to set an army of 100,000 with one sentence, so he Chen Lan will dress up like a scholar scribe.
Now that he saw that Yuan Yin would naturally be interested in Yuan Yin's talent, he extended an olive branch, who knew that Yuan Yin directly refused, and sprayed him with wine, his brushing is so ridiculous.
Therefore, Chen Lan's face was gloomy and terrifying.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yuan Yin, just take it as a joke, Mr. Yuan Yin, you are from a famous family, you must have appreciated a lot of dances, it just so happens that there is such a dance here, please Mr. Yuan Yin appreciate it" Chen Lan said to Yuan Yin over there.
Yuan Yin wanted to refuse, but it was useless.
Over there, where is Chen Lan giving Yuan Yin a chance to choose, she clapped her hands directly, and a dancer appeared from the backyard.
He was five big and three thick, he was eight feet tall, he was dark-skinned, he was horribly ugly.
It's not a joke, this is really the dance that Chen Lan let Yuan Yin appreciate.
It's just that the dance of this dance is the martial arts of martial arts.
And this dance is still a sword dance.
"This is a sword dance, I believe Mr. Yuan Yin must have never seen it, and please Mr. Yuan Yin appreciate it" Chen Lan said to Yuan Yin with a smile.
"Sword Dance" Yuan Yin looked at Chen Lan over there, Sword Dance, he has never seen other people's sword dance, that is a beautiful woman dancing sword, the splendid costume is so moving, but Chen Lan's sword dance is to defile the eyes, not only that, you Chen Lan will be so kind to invite me to watch the sword dance.
So Yuan Yin smiled mockingly. "Mr. Yuan Yin is optimistic, this is called the overlord hitting the Ding" Chen Lan said, the big man who danced the sword over there directly slammed the long sword in his hand towards Yuan Yin over there and stabbed it, Yuan Yin has an incense burner next to him, which burns fine musk, the fragrance is charming, and it is Ding.
The name of the long sword is on the incense burner at the back, but it is actually giving him Yuan Yin a good look.
Chen Lan wanted to see Yuan Yin's panicked appearance, but it was obvious that Chen Lan was disappointed.
A big man jumped out directly from behind Yuan Yin, pulled out the war knife in his hand, and walked towards the long sword that was about to approach Yuan Yin. "Blocking" was galloping, like Yuan Yin's long sword, which was directly bounced away.
The "Protection King" watched the appearance of the battle knife, and the little leaders of Tianzhu Mountain over there also drew their swords in their hands.
Chen Lan's face was gloomy, and he looked at Yuan Yin, "Mr. Yuan Yin, what do you mean by this, I asked Mr. to watch the sword dance, and Mr. will use a war knife to me" "Haha, General Chen Lan said and laughed, how could I use a war knife to General Chen Lan" Yuan Yin also laughed, this Chen Lan has made progress, now he doesn't blink at all when he talks nonsense with his eyes open, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, he can perform like this, he Yuan Yin can't help but give full marks.
However, there is still a little bit of difference in front of him Yuan Yin, he Yuan Yin is full of poetry and books, and he has also seen such a story, that is, Xiang Zhuang dances the sword with the intention of Pei Gong.
Sword dance, this thing is performed by a woman, that is a kind of fun, and it is a conspiracy to perform with a man, this Chen Lan still has no intention of giving up, and wants to use this sword dance to scare Yuan Yin, if this sword dance accidentally hurts him Yuan Yin, he Yuan Yin has nothing to say, for example, accidentally cut your nose, accidentally cut off your ears, right?
What can he Yuan Yin say?
Yuan Yin is already angry, since you Chen Lan want to play, then I will play with you to the end, Yuan Yin was full of anger in his heart, but on this surface, he was indifferent, and even smiled at Chen Lan, "Since General Chen Lan likes sword dancing so much, Yin didn't give me a point, but he failed General Chen Lan's hospitality."
Yuan Yin shouted at Zhang Xun, who was holding a war knife over there, "It's just that this person is dancing the sword, it's really boring, it just so happens that there is such a person on my side who is good at sword dancing, why don't they both perform it" Yuan Yin said to Chen Lan with a smile.
"En" Chen Lan's eyes rolled, he looked at the person brought by Yuan Yin, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, this may be one of Yuan Yin's guards, but he believes in his second brother's martial arts.
His second brother Lei Bo was also one of the best martial arts people under Yuan Shu's command at the beginning, and there were only a few people who could win him, so Chen Lan was very relieved.
His eyes rolled, "Mr. Yuan Yin, this sword is eyeless, these two people have not cooperated, what if they accidentally hurt someone" "It's okay, it doesn't hurt to hurt someone, it can only be regarded as his lack of skill, no wonder others, General Chen Lan, you say yes"
"In this case, Lan will rest assured" Chen Lan wants Yuan Yin's words, "Go ahead, give our subordinates Mr. Yuan Yin an appreciation of what is called sword dance" Chen Lan glanced at Lei Bo over there, Yuan Yin He didn't dare to kill, but this Yuan Yin's subordinates were not a problem.
Lei Bo nodded and pulled out the long sword in his hand