Ming Xuan took a sip, looked at Xue Piao, and then at Huo Wu, still smiling and said.

"I'm here first!" After Xue Piao finished speaking, he jumped up from the pavilion, like a dragon that had been dormant for many years, his head was raised fiercely, the sword was extremely powerful, there was a slight thunderous sound when he danced, and the wrist shook was a few sword flowers, dazzling and shiny, the starlight of the dragon was flying, and the sword condensation sea wave was myriad.

A distant and indifferent semi-full moon is inlaid on the blue sky, the moonlight is cool, and the green bamboo pavilion is green. The wind swept through the treetops, the sound of brushing the leaves whistling, and I don't know from which treetops came the terrible cry of the night owl, with the breath of the slaughtering falcon that made the sky tremble, through the vast and infinite starry sky......

The snow drifting long sword was slanted, and countless snow-colored arcs flashed in a tremble, and the surrounding air immediately became moist and heavy, condensing into a slightly white mist, and the sword suddenly soared, and a fan-shaped magnificent light curtain was opened with a "boom", dazzling to the amazing light curtain, a slender white light that was almost invisible to the naked eye poured out like flowing water, and the cold light flashed, and the sound of "sigh" was like a sudden burst of electric light above the sky, and it crossed the eight wildernesses of the sea in an instant. In the night sky, suddenly the clouds moved in all directions, like the wind and thunder about to rise, and also turned over like the sky shaking the earth, and in an instant, the sky was full of snowflakes, romantic and charming.

From a distance, the moonlight is cool and soft, and someone is doing a flying sword dance in the bright moon in the sky. The moon-white robe was wide, embroidered with a few blooming fire flowers, simple and elegant, hunted and fluttered by the night wind, looming in the thin clouds and light fog floating in the dark night, and his gestures were like fairies, chic and smart. The long sword is lightly flirted, and the clouds are cut into the moon. Beautiful. Obviously it is just a distant shadow, but between the ups and downs, it gives birth to the loose demeanor of a hermit outside the square and the immortal posture of spiritual muscles and jade bones.

The pearl fell on the Yaotai, and the Penglai realm swam in a boat, all kinds of scenery were extremely beautiful, but they were not as good as the shadow of the sword dance in the moon at this moment. Speed and elegance go hand in hand. Strength and grace coexist. The galaxy is immense, the bright moon is cold and sandy, and the light black shadow of the sword dance is plated with jade white moonlight. Bright and picturesque, and the Si people have a sword in their hands, peerless.

Before you know it, Fire Dance has gone crazy.

"Yi shoots nine sunsets. The thunder retracted the anger, and the rivers and seas were clear. Wushan ** interception! Qingling snow drifts, the name moves Chizhou! Snowflakes are flying, screaming, secluded! Ming Xuan stood up and clapped his palms. He said to himself.

"Fire Dance! Let's get started, too! Ming Xuan walked to the piano stand and sat down, plucked a string, and spoke again.

The moonlight is light. The small pavilion of blue bamboo was outlined with a deep shade of dark green, and there was silence in all directions. I didn't even hear the sound of insects, only the occasional wind that swept through the tip of the grass, cutting out a small sound, and the sound was like nothing, which contrasted with the graceful sword dance in the air.

Ming Xuan stared at a fiery red girl a zhang away, watching her slender figure outlined a moving curve by the light and shadow revealed by the moonlight.

The fluttering night wind faintly rolled a chuckle from the sword-dancing man in the sky, the voice was low and beautiful, with a bit of coolness and elegance, and there was a peculiar charm between the collision of syllables, reminiscent of the sound of the wind blowing through the jade trees of Qionglou on the snow-capped mountains that stretched for thousands of miles in the witch country. The four fields are silent, the fragrance of plants and trees is steamed by the night, and there is a faint trace of special faint fragrance in the fragrance of plants and trees, which is different from the fragrance of any flowers and plants, more pure and noble. This is a light fragrance unique to the sword-dancing man in the sky, and the delicate nose of the fire dance moved, and he took a deep breath.

She jumped up from the small bamboo pavilion! Fluttering to an open place, spreading its slender hands as white as jade, a phoenix fluttering with its wings fluttering! "Phoenix in the fire"! "Phoenix flutters its wings"! The phoenix of the world"!

The sound of the piano starts, the sword shadow moves, and the phoenix dances!

Everything is moved! The Dome is inferior!

……

Almost at the same time, in Langya City, the capital of Shenyi, there are a few places that are leisurely and comfortable, a few places that are lonely and sleepless, and a few families who are happy and a few who are sad.

In the late night of the Three Princes' Mansion, the lights went out one by one, except for the guards who kept a routine vigil, there was no one to say, I don't know when the fine snowflakes began to fall, and the gossamer-like winter snow fell quietly on the bluestone ground, reflecting the dim lights in the distance, and the shadows of the guards in the future were smeared more cold and blurred.

"Third aunt! Cole is here! When will you take Ke'er to the fifth uncle's hot spring? I heard that the plum blossoms in the plum blossom forest in the fifth uncle are all in bloom...... It's so beautiful! The little guy suddenly ran over, and threw himself into the arms of Yiling, the third princess of Shenyi, with a crisp child's voice slightly coquettish, and a pair of clear and bright eyes that seemed to be able to pinch out the water, looking at Yiling with anticipation.

In a room that is exceptionally elegant and concise, the third princess of Shenyi is wearing a plain and elegant casual dress very casually at the moment, the clothes do not have any gorgeous decorations, and they are even inferior to the clothes of the big girl Biqin next to Yike, and the goose egg face with exquisite natural shape can not see a trace of heavy makeup and bright colors, plain face to the sky, not carved, a simple bun is fixed with a jasper hairpin, and no other headdresses can be seen, but she is full of natural, real and free and easy nature.

Yi Ling casually put a strand of hair in front of Xiao Budian's forehead in his arms that was messy because of the sudden rubbing over behind his ear, and the long eyelashes above her deep and bright eyes like a bright moon flickered, faintly blooming a bright dazzling light, and the lips of the cherry blossom powder that were still tightly pursed just now opened gently, and her voice was clear and crisp: "Man!" No shame! Let your father see it, and he will count you down! ”

It was obviously a kind and soft tone, but the voice was so stressful. After hearing this, Xiao Baozi seemed to hear the voice of his father's sternness that was colder than the snowflakes in the moon, and he quickly broke free from Yiling's arms, "I ......" Yike twisted, his face became very uneasy, as if he had done something wrong, his two fingers were tangled together, tears were swirling in his eyes, like a poor pug looking at his relatives in front of him, with a hint of grievance, "I...... I really want to go to the fifth uncle with my father...... However, my father seems to be very reluctant to accompany me! Third aunt, you can help me talk to my father! (To be continued.) )