The red silk was pulled away little by little in front of everyone's eyes, and Yan Chunjun's touch was faintly visible, although he was still smiling, but there was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows, and he was obviously a little impatient in his heart.

A trace of cold arc curled from Yan Hong's lips, and the cold flying knife in his hand was still quietly carried, like an eagle, standing quietly on the treetops, dormant and waiting.

"Regardless of the government, just talk about elegance, hehe...... So that's mine, isn't it? ”

The Snow Girl was silent, just looking at the person in front of her, a trace of undetectable anger flashed in her eyes, even if she was just a little dancing girl, she also had her own dignity, and she didn't want to be toyed with between applause.

glanced at Yan Yi who was kneeling at Zuo Wei's feet, but saw the blade in Zuo Wei's hand flashing, and a trace of blood drifted by, life and death, sometimes only in the evening.

Yan Chunjun slowly raised his right hand and gestured gently, while Xiao Gao, who was sitting on the side, raised his hands on the piano and landed on his knees, and no one noticed that a little cold light flashed under the piano case!

――Qiang――

Zuo Wei's sword returned to his scabbard, and everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the figure who was still invincible just now was already standing beside Yan Chunjun with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

"Thank you, Lord Kane! Thank you for your kindness! ”

-Bang--,-Bang-,-Bang--

This was the sound of an unlucky person's head touching the ground, and in such a tense atmosphere, Yan Hong's heart actually had a hint of a smile.

"This ...... It is the so-called general of the Yan Kingdom,...... Hum! "Looking at the poor worm kneeling on the ground and kowtowing like pounding garlic, what is the difference between it and the ordinary skin-splashing hooligan, how can such a country not forget!

"I have heard for a long time that there is a strange woman in the Feixue Pavilion, who is extraordinary; When I saw it today, it really deserved its name. Yan Chunjun smiled lightly.

On the side, Xiao Gao flicked the strings, and a string of beautiful notes swayed, adding a simple and melodious melody to Jingyi's Feixue Pavilion.

Yan Chunjun waved his right hand, and the people below immediately understood, bowed to Yan Chunjun slightly, and picked up a fine wine jue, which slowly flowed out of the exquisite wine jug, the aroma can be described as silky, extremely mellow, and a little halo under the candlelight swayed, crystal clear, and it was a good wine at a glance.

"I can't imagine this old color embryo, it's really painstaking, the top wine in Yan Kingdom, the thirty-year-old Guang Hanguang, fifty taels of gold is only a small pot, the so-called spending a lot of gold, it's just that!"

Looking at the wine in his hand lightly, Yan Hong smiled evilly, and the words became more and more cold to the bone.

Yan Chunjun took the wine, tasted it carefully, and then said, "This wine is called Guanghanguang, it is a rare fruit wine taken from the Western Regions, even if it is a fine wine in the palace, there is no such ecstasy taste. ”

seemed to be full of interest, gently shook the wine lord in his hand, and said with a smile, "Someone!" Give wine to the Snow Maiden to taste! ”

As soon as the words fell, a glass of poured wine had been handed to the Snow Maiden, who looked at the delicate vessel, and the bright wine and amber liquid in it, gently rippling in this wine lord, which was very beautiful.

"It's good wine, but you can't drink it." A man in brocade clothes who was seated sighed and said.

"What's the name of this wine?" A young man sitting side by side with him asked in a Zhao accent.

"In Yan Kingdom, this is an open secret," he said in a tone, looking at this friend of Zhao State, who had now become a veritable exiled nobleman, he couldn't help but sigh secretly and explained carefully.

"If Yan Chunjun gives wine to a woman, it means that she wants her whole person."

The former prince of Zhao looked at the Snow Girl in the stands with admiration, and said in a low voice, "This...... So, the Snow Maiden she ......"

"Hey...... Although the Snow Girl is clever and adaptable, Yan Chunjun is not an ordinary nobleman, it seems that this time ...... "This noble son of the Yan Kingdom also sighed in the same way, and he was obviously an admirer of the Snow Girl.

At this moment, Yan Chunjun's five fingers took turns tapping on the handrail, waiting.

The Snow Maiden held the wine jue in both hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, it is the luck of our dancers to be able to climb this flying snow jade flower platform, and it is the glory of the Concubine Snow Pavilion to be favored by such a guest as an adult." ”

The Snow Maiden smiled, "The Snow Maiden thanks the heavens for her favor to the Concubine Snow Pavilion with this cup of peerless wine. After that, he lowered his head and raised his right hand lightly, and sprinkled a cup of Guang Han light on the jade platform.

Seeing this, Yan Chunjun's face seemed to change, and the Snow Girl poured out a glass of wine, while the servant who handed the wine retreated to the side.

No one in the Feixue Pavilion dared to speak at the moment.

"The Snow Maiden is here to thank the dancers of the world." The Snow Girl politely bowed her head to Yan Chunjun. The piano sounded again. This time, it's a little high-pitched!

"The Snow Maiden's dance just now has been interrupted, and that's the end of tonight's performance, please come back." The Snow Girl raised her voice and said, nodded slightly to everyone, turned around slowly, and was about to leave.

"Ahh

"Presumptuous! Dare to turn your back on the royal family! The right guard scolded.

"Wait." Yan Chunjun raised his hand to stop his men.

"What's the matter, my lord?" The Snow Girl didn't look back, still speaking lightly. "Every city has its own legends, and even more so this is the capital. The world-famous Lingbo Feiyan is the biggest legend in the capital. I hope the Snow Maiden can do it for me," Yan Chunjun's hand began to beat on the handrail again.

"Thanks to the love of adults, it's just that adults still have a problem to see this Lingbo Feiyan." The Snow Girl looked sideways slightly, waiting for Yan Chunjun's reaction. "What's the difficulty?" Yan Chunjun asked. The Snow Girl slowly turned around and said to Yan Chunjun, "The Snow Girl once made a vow that she would never dance this dance in front of people in this life. If you break your oath, you will see blood! ”

Yan Chunjun smiled: "Will you see blood? Hahaha, interesting! He raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile, "Never dance this dance in front of people, but it's not difficult." The palace is elegant and suitable, and the birth is rare. Since the Snow Maiden can't make Ling Bo Feiyan public, it should be the most suitable for me in my mansion. ”

In Xuezhuxuan, Yan Hong raised his eyebrows, only to hear a whisper, "I originally wanted to keep you for a few days, since you want to kill yourself, then you can't complain about others!" ”

Yan Chunjun leaned forward with a smile: "I don't know, Snow Girl, can you enjoy the light?" The Snow Maiden looked at him quietly, neither laughing nor angry, and couldn't answer for a while. Yan Chunjun is coming hard, this is not good! A gentleman said. Although the Snow Girl is clever and adaptable, Yan Chunjun is not an ordinary nobleman. The neighbor said. The gentleman nodded, not daring to say anything more.

"Someone!" Yan Chunjun pointed to the Snow Girl standing on the jade platform, "Please go back to the house." The left and right guards crossed up to the jade platform in response, stopped a few steps away from the Snow Girl, bowed, and said respectfully: "Please!" The Snow Maiden's expression changed slightly, she looked at the two of them, and did not speak. Please! The two guards took a step forward, bowed their heads, and said, "Please enjoy the light of the Snow Maiden!" ”

Snow Maiden seemed a little flustered, the smile disappeared from her face, she looked at the two of them, and still did not speak. "Please enjoy the Snow Maiden!" The two of them took another step forward as they spoke. The Snow Maiden took a step back slightly, and the moment of silence pushed the atmosphere more and more tense. The two took a few more steps forward: "Please"

――Qiang――

A string of piercing sound waves suddenly remembered, everyone felt dizzy, and in the field, many powerless princes and grandsons even fell to the ground directly by the strong sound wave shock, their faces turned pale.

In the center of the field, the samurai in armor were even more hurt by their own iron bumps, only to see this group of hollowed-out veteran ruffians swaying as if they were drunk, and even more, three or five of them also left bloody trails at the corners of their mouths, obviously injured their inner abdomen.

"Since the Snow Maiden said that today's performance is over, then please go back!"

Just after that high-pitched flute sound [you can imagine Huang Laoxi's sonic wave skills], a clear voice came from all sides, as if the entire Feixue Pavilion was echoing!

"Hmph—"

At this moment, Yan Chunjun was finally furious, slapped his big hand, and his cold voice rose again!

The best at it!

This is Yan Chunjun's guard, the thought in his heart at this moment, there is no longer an invincible divine light in his eyes, and he has become extremely cautious when he looks around, and there is even a hint of pleading in his eyes, the sound of the flute just now deliberately avoided Yan Chunjun, so for a person who does not understand martial arts, he doesn't know what happened, he only knows that his authority has been provoked, his dignity has been insulted, and he needs to be washed away with blood.

After a few years, even if you are familiar with it, you can't instantly recall the owner of this voice just by your voice, so whether it's Yan Chunjun or Xiao Gao Xuenu, there is a trace of confusion in her eyes, who will help Ah Xue (who is coming back to stir up the situation)!

"What's the matter, get out, dare to offend Yan Chunjun, there is only one way to die!" Even though he knew the danger of doing so, in the face of Yan Chunjun's angry expression, Zuo Wei still shouted at the surroundings.

――Puffs――

It was a sharp voice, "Insulting the royal family is a capital crime, have you forgotten what you just said?" ”

"Remember! There are some words that must not be forgotten, otherwise there will be a price! ”

Everyone felt that the air around them suddenly tightened, as if they were stuck in the neck by a huge palm, and when they were out of breath, the originally clear voice sounded again, but this time it was cold to the bone, like a sword in the throat!

"It's you-!" Looking at the small and delicate flying knife inserted in Zuo Wei's throat, a spiritual light flashed through Yan Chunjun's mind, and finally he remembered the owner of this voice!