Chapter 62: Dream of the Deep Palace

In the middle of the night, there will always be some unrighteous deeds, following the unique way of doing things in the side door, and the power will develop and grow slowly through the demons in the hearts of people.

It was just an ordinary autumn night, a dark night when even the moon was thick, and the sparkle of a few stars was only futile for the darkness of this eternal night, and the autumn wind swept through thousands of armies, and it was in such a night that something was destined to happen......

A man in black walked alone with a lantern in the empty streets of Yong'an City, his steps tightly covered by a thick black robe, and from a few feet away, it seemed that there was only a ghostly ghost guarding a firefly light everywhere he went.

The wind blew flickering outside the robe, the cold could not invade for half a minute, although the flames in the lantern were separated by the paper, they were also oppressed by the cold wind and were not very bright, and the light of the future under the feet was only a shallow lantern halo, which was better than nothing.

The darkness of the night endlessly eroded the road in front of him, and the shadows of the houses on both sides of the street, the man in black knew that the future of this trip was uncertain, but he still continued to move forward with a kind of inertia and intuition.

"The left and right are already in a dilemma, and the future situation cannot be worse than today, so what is there to fear! Although it is enough to give it a go, everything today is not the result of hard work...... If it weren't for the thought of the day, how could you be trapped here? …… If you can wait a little longer, give her more time, and then train and discipline, maybe you don't have to tell the emperor the truth......"

Thinking of all the tosses and turns he had when he left home, now that he has made up his mind to make a desperate bet, he is very comfortable in his heart.

The darkness always brings fear and tension, but now the feeling of hiding himself in the dark reassuring him, blending with the darkness in the black robe, the cold and eyes outside the robe seem to disappear, which gives him a different sense of safety and suitability.

How he wished that he could always live behind such a warm and windy black coat, as if no one could see his behavior, and he would no longer have to be so cautious and cautious in front of people.

However, many things are not as simple as imagined, and it is more difficult to break free from the walls that you have worked so hard to build than to break down a siege.

"If you are willing to give up, you can only get if you give up, but who in the world can give up in time?"

He walked up to the guards with a sad face, his face almost completely obscured by the wide brim of the black-clad man's cloak, he couldn't see anyone else, but he could feel the gaze of the Praetorian Guards on the Dao he had stolen, and he knew that the reason why these well-trained Praetorian Guards hadn't done anything to him was because he had arranged it earlier.

The sleeves of his robe were large, and he raised his hand to let the wide cuffs shine, and a waist badge gleamed in the afterglow of the lantern.

At the corner gate of the mountain behind the Nanyuan Annex, several guards have been solemn since they saw the man in black, and it was not until they saw this token that their expressions immediately eased, and they all saluted slightly, and then opened the corner door, and the man in black left the lantern in the hands of the guards outside the door and stepped into the corner gate.

The manufacturing rules of the Nanyuan Annex are quite elegant, just because the construction period was shelved by the emperor and abandoned for half a year, so it is a little quiet and scary. With its back to Fengyu Mountain, only the lights in the courtyard on the mountainside were still flickering.

On the moonless bright night, a woman in white is dancing with a sword in the courtyard, the dance posture is weak and charming, the waist is soft and often bent into a ribbon to fly, the eyes with the sword pointed out is all charming, this sword dance, there is no bone sense of rigidity and softness, and the hundred steels in the hand are turned into a soft posture around the body.

Her whole posture was as dazzling as a white lotus blooming in the dark night, but the sword light was soft and could not keep up with her dance steps, and her posture became more and more out of place under the cold sword.

After the dance, the white dress gradually settled, and the long sword dragged on the green bricks on the ground in the courtyard, and the woman took a few steps in the direction of the house in the garden, and finally with a click, she discarded the long sword on the ground, and continued to move forward without paying attention.

"Girl, why is that?"

If it hadn't been for this sentence, no one would have noticed the old woman in the dark light. She just stayed there silently, as if everything around her was oblivious to her.

"I'm tired, I'll practice again tomorrow."

The voice of the woman in white was not pleasant, and the tone of her voice was as if the peasant woman was deliberately pulling Wen Zou Zou's tone, which sounded very uncomfortable.

"Girl, you haven't fully comprehended the essence of this sword dance, and time is running out, so let's practice it quickly!"

As she spoke, the old woman picked up the long sword on the ground in a few steps, raised it casually, and inserted the blade straight into the gap in the blue brick at the feet of the woman in white.

"Why don't you just kill me? I'll see if Zheng Gong can find a second puppet to replace Fang Jiannan! ”

The woman in white seemed to shout out all the pain and grievances detained in her heart, and the old woman didn't squeak, but just flew over with light skills and clicked on the acupoints on the woman in white, and the woman in white immediately fell down with a painful expression.

"Girl, this sword dance is equivalent to sword dance, both of which are skills that use the sword as a tool and the body instead of steps. The old man will demonstrate the dance just now, the girl has to watch it carefully! ”

I saw that the old woman's body suddenly moved by three points, which was even more jaw-dropping than when she used light skills to pick up the sword and throw the sword to the ground. And the woman in white standing on the side, biting her lips tightly, endured great pain, and watched the old woman perform the King of Qin's Breaking Array Dance.

The man in black saw that the old woman's dancing posture was tough and chic, and the sword moved very elegantly and smartly, and sometimes the sword edge did not arrive, and the posture was already waiting for the sword to point at the ground, which was the sword before the sword arrived and the righteousness had arrived; Sometimes the place where the sword finger is locked in the air, and the figure follows, which is to follow the sword, first cut and then play.

"In another ten years, a hundred years, such a dance will be made for the sake of the dance! Kill me!" ”

The woman in white finally burst out emotionally, she could no longer bear the practice day and night, and the behavior of the other person was deeply imprinted in her mind and in her heart......

Seeing the old woman's King Qin breaking the array dance, the man in black couldn't help but secretly admire Shen Qiushan's ability to strategize: such a first-class master of the rivers and lakes was able to eat the imperial court and hide it deep in Fengyu Mountain, just to teach Qinxin a dance! (To be continued.) )