Chapter 183: Fighting and Peace

"The eldest young master......"

The soft voice sounded again.

All eyes fell on Jiang Li's body.

The scene was eerily quiet, except for the sizzle of barbecue, no one made the slightest sound, and almost a needle drop could be heard.

Jiang Li withdrew his eyes from looking at Liu Qin, didn't look at the person in front of him, picked up the wine on the table, lowered his head and took a sip, and then ordered lightly in a tone without the slightest emotion: "Lan Ke, you go and give some advice." ”

Lan Ke on the right responded, "Yes." ”

He took the sword from Changxing's hand and walked into the room.

If Pan Xianxian was amazing just now, then the current Lan Ke is already breathless.

When she stood in a fluttering white shirt, all the flowers, grass, and people were all eclipsed, and all the brilliance was possessed by her alone.

The bonfire is orange and red, the moonlight is like washing, she stands there, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, and like Jiao'e in the Moon Palace, so beautiful that it is suffocating, and it is so beautiful that it cannot be blasphemed.

Even Liu Rui and his subordinates had to admit that even in the imperial capital, it was difficult to find someone more beautiful than the women in the field.

One is the moon in the sky, and the other is the grass on the ground, Pan Xianxian was compared to her, and she was lowered to the dust.

Pan Xian's eyes showed a look of jealousy and envy.

There is no woman who is not envious, not even Liu Qin.

Lan Kejian pointed down, clenched his fists and said, "Please." ”

One word, but more beautiful than the nightingale's song.

Pan Xianxian bit her lip and moved.

The red clothes are like fire, flying around the field. The sword glittered; The white clothes are like water, stagnant and immovable, and they see the moves.

One moves like a rabbit. A quiet as a virgin.

Gradually, the red clothes danced slowly, as if they had exhausted their strength, and the white clothes fluttered, still calm and relaxed.

When everyone finally saw it, a sword was already on Pan Xianxian's throat.

Pan Xian looked at the person opposite with tears in her eyes and her lips trembling slightly.

Lei Hu frowned. glanced at Liu Qin with some uneasiness, he didn't expect Pan Xianxian to have such a mind that he shouldn't have, and he showed it in front of the girl. Now that she's lost a big ugly, I hope she can figure it out.

I couldn't bear it in my heart, so I came out to play a round, "Haha." Both have their own strengths. Pan Xianxian, haven't you ever thanked my sister for her advice? ”

The people in the valley are all called brothers and sisters, although Lan Ke is smaller than Pan Xian, but she has early qualifications, so she is naturally a senior sister.

Pan Xian moved her lips, and finally ran out of the field with a cry of "wow". Lei Hu frowned and glanced at the female disciple's side, and two of them got up and chased out with Pan Xianxian's back.

The atmosphere of the dinner was a little solemn for a while.

Liu Qin pursed his lips secretly towards Jiang Li. The sourness has not yet dissipated, and I have long forgotten who was muttering just now, "It's not uncommon." Whoever loves loves goes".

Lan Ke returned to his seat and sat down, his face calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

Seeing the calm atmosphere, Liu Rui smiled and said: "Xiaoyao Valley is really full of talents, which is admirable, Xu Zhao, you also go up and ask for two tricks, and you have a long insight." ”

"Yes".

It was the person who took the silver needle to test the poison that day, tall, with a calm face, not much to say, walking behind Liu Rui on weekdays, often making people ignore his storage.

But now that he walked into the room, he unconsciously revealed his momentum, as if a sword was unsheathed, adding a sharpness.

He clenched his fists and did not say much.

Jiang Li and Lei Hu glanced at each other, and they could already see that this person was extraordinary, and the children in the field were probably not opponents, thinking about it, Jiang Li nodded to Changxing.

Changxing has been trained for a long time, and he may be on par with this person.

Changxing stood up with a smile and walked to the opposite side, "Brother Xu, junior brother is not talented, please advise." ”

Xu Zhao seemed to be silent, did not speak, only stretched out his hand and made a "please" posture.

The two swords pointed downward, each took three steps back, stared at the qi, and stood still.

In an instant, they jumped in the air, the long swords intersected, and the sound of "Zheng" seemed to be the attack of a piece of music.

Both of them are playing fast, the sound of gold and iron, like lightning and thunder, bursts out of dense sparks, the intersecting of the el, the separat, so fast that the afterimage has not dispersed, and the figure has reappeared.

In addition to Bai Lingfeng, although the people of Xiaoyao Valley are not Lei Hu's apprentices, they also practice the outer martial arts of Lei Hu's ** faction on weekdays, ** are good at opening and closing, steady and strong, plus Liu Qin summed up some special physical exercises from the training methods of special forces in his previous life, so most of the people in the valley are strong, have good endurance, and are calm and agile, but they are not martial arts masters.

Now that I see this real master fighting, I can't help but hold my breath and open my eyes wide, for fear of revealing any subtle movements, you must know that such drills are rarely seen on weekdays, if you can figure it out more and apply it to yourself, there will be a lot of benefit.

Xu was so serious that he didn't even cheer.

In the middle of the field, two figures collided in the air, and after striking three swords in a row, they separated to both sides and fell to the ground.

The sword has been withdrawn, but everyone is still in a daze, not knowing who wins and who loses.

It wasn't until one person said "admiration" and another person said "concede" that everyone knew that the loser was Changxing.

Jiang Li picked up the wine glass, and the void raised it to Liu Rui, at this time, he threw away the feelings of his children, and he actually felt a sense of sympathy.

Liu Rui also raised his glass and smiled back.

In the field, the initial liveliness was restored, laughing, guessing, fighting, and fighting......

Someone took advantage of the wine to come up and toast.

Liu Qin was depressed in his heart, and he didn't allow others to drink on his behalf, so he drank three glasses in a row, slightly drunk, looking at the energetic men in the audience, he couldn't help but have some chivalrous pride, and suddenly put the feelings of his children behind.

Get up and walk to the middle of the field, pull out the flute on your waist, put it on your lips, press your jade fingers, and the joyful notes jump and fall, fall to the ground, dye the grass green, fall on the branches, brightly color the petals, fall in the water, attract swimming fish......

Brisk, excited, it is the white jade cup in the hand, the elixir wine, and the people are still drunk and leaning on the willows.

Don't say sorrow, don't know sorrow, the moon walks in the lake, and the heart is in the clouds.

The cheerful flute raised the atmosphere of the venue to the highest point, whether they drank or not, whether they drank too much or not, everyone felt that they were drunk, drunk in this spring breeze night, drunk in the fragrance of this flower-scented wine, drunk in the flute of the young man.

In the flute sound that can't be covered by laughter and laughter, there is a sudden chorus of low and tactful flute sounds.

Lingering, compassionate, entangled, entangled.

The sun and the moon shine together, and the wind and rain depend on each other.

Heaven and earth, only the king.

The flute sound is more high-pitched, and the flute sound is more muffled, one after the other, as if chasing and catching up, but it should be seamless.

Until the wine is exhausted, the moon is hidden.

People disperse, sound down.

"Brother Xian is drunk." Liu Rui's eyes have never left the shining figure since the sound of the flute, from which he felt that her heart, like a free white cloud, yearns for the blue sky, the wind, and chases the morning sun and morning dew.

Her cheeks are flushed, and she has a beautiful demeanor.

But Liu Rui could still see that she was drunk.

At the end of the song, the hand that was about to help each other was empty, and at some point Jiang Li had flashed to her side and bowed slightly to him, "I'll send my cousin back." ”

Picked up horizontally, connected the dots on the toes, and quickly disappeared into the darkness. (To be continued.) )