Chapter Ninety-Three: The Disappearance of a Thousand Fennel Ripples (6)
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Qian Yiyi suddenly spoke, you can't let the person you like fight alone like this!
Lazily spoke, "That's good, Your Majesty, this king remembers that there seems to be a golden feather coat in the palace of the demon country, just use it as a lottery head, whoever wins can get this feather coat!" ”
The corners of the demon Shuyan's mouth twitched, what kind of ordinary feather coat is this, this feather coat is a treasure, it can offset the attacks of people below the blue level three times, that can save lives! But she thought about it again, it was impossible for Qian Yiyi to really give away this treasure dress like this, she must have a certain grasp of the charm, so she was relieved, anyway, she gave it to her imperial brother in the end, and there was no pity.
Zuo Rouer heard that it was actually this color, and she was even more confident, although she may be slightly inferior in appearance, but when it comes to fighting for talent, he is very confident, just this prince who has not returned to the palace for more than ten years, what can he do!
Zuo Rou'er looked at the enchantment, "Third prince, since it is a fighting dance, what should this music be?" Zuo Rouer raised her eyebrows and said.
Enchanting played with the corners of her mouth, "So...... Feel free to come up with whatever kind of music the musician comes up with, regardless of the style! ”
"Alright, let's get started!"
Both of them walked to the center at the same time, standing facing forward.
Music ......
The first music to come out is soft ancient music, both of them move with the music, bend down to make a move, lower waist and lift their feet, they are all so beautiful, but the people present obviously see a little difference, although the dance of the two is different, full of beauty, but Zuo Rouer's dance obviously looks a little less agile, it seems a little stereotyped, but the enchanting dance is different, how is the dance born from the heart.
Zuo Rou'er obviously felt that a lot of eyes were taken away from his body, and turned to the bewitching body, and suddenly her breath was a little unstable, and she was very angry in her heart, who knew that this person who had not been in the palace for a long time actually had such talent.
Qian Weiyi looked at the bewitching Qianying, and the corners of her mouth hooked up in satisfaction.
At this time, the music changed again, and it was a more vigorous piece.
At this time, the bewitching woman pulled out a soft sword from her waist, and the people around saw it, and the sound of inhaling the wine was ...... This is obviously the long-lost Huangke sword, according to legend, this sword has a pair, and the other is the Fengyan sword, this pair of swords must be two people who love each other to get it, and it is difficult for the other one to be in the hands of King Yun?
In fact, everyone's conjecture is correct.
The bewitching figure suddenly became cold, and the sword danced out, in fact, the people at this banquet didn't like that kind of ordinary dance, but this kind of sword dance aroused everyone's interest......
At this time, not many people paid attention to Zuo Rouer next to her, and Zuo Rouer couldn't dance any way now, and reluctantly followed the music.
The music ended with a bewitching figure and enthusiastic applause.
Demon Shuyan said, "The result is obvious!" Then the winner is the Three Princes! ”
The bewitching and humiliating mouth was not shocked, "Sister Xie Huang!" ”
After returning to her seat, Qian Ruiyi couldn't stand it and immediately pulled the bewitching down in her chair, and the enchantment blushed all of a sudden, "What are you doing, so many people are watching!" ”
The enchanting pushed for a long time and couldn't move a bit, so she gave up doing useless work.
"What do you say!" Qian Weiyi leaned into the bewitching ear and said intimately, "My Mei'er is so beautiful today, I can't wait to gouge out those people's eyes!" ”