Dongque Terrace is one of the most famous attractions in Linzi City.

It is said that a few decades ago, there was a King of Qi Zhen who was obsessed with seeking immortals and asked. One midnight, he sleepwalked on Penglai Immortal Island and found a fairy palace suspended on the island, called "Dongque". King Qi Zhen was overjoyed, thinking that his sincerity was the result, and finally knocked on the door of the immortal family. In order to highlight the heart of the saint and the Tao, the craftsmen were specially asked to build this "East Quetai".

In the end, whether King Qi Zhen was ranked in the immortal class or not, everyone did not know, but the "Dongque Terrace" was preserved as it was. It's just that later several emperors of Qi made great efforts to make the "Dongque Tai" lose its original meaning and be almost semi-deserted. It was not until later that the dance art flourished, and it was used for dance appreciation, ceremonies, and sacrifices to the sky.

Dongque Terrace is a circular white marble platform with a diameter of 68 meters. Overlooking from mid-air, it is like a huge grinding plate, on the "disk surface", the dragon carving and phoenix shadow are in their own state, and the tiger carved turtle pattern is lifelike.

The east, west and south sides of the stone platform are unobstructed, and only a high platform is erected on the north side for the king to enjoy the scenery from the best angle.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites have already done a good job of dividing the area in advance, and the east and west sides of the stage have already set up dense seats, which are obviously prepared for princes and ministers with status and status. Only in the south did an area be set up for the people to enjoy the dance, and it was facing the high platform, which could also show that the king of Qi "loved the people like a son" and "enjoyed with the people". However, from a security point of view, the guards stretched the cordon far away, completely eliminating the possibility of someone trying to disadvantage His Majesty.

In an era when rights are paramount, the benefits enjoyed by the common people are pitiful. But even so, the people are already very content to be able to come here in person.

Many people come a day in advance to grab the advantageous position, and even two people can stand on a square brick. As far as the eye can see, the south of Dongque Tai is full of human figures, and you can't see the end, it can really be said that it is a dead mouse and a fly to death, and the rubbing shoulders is spectacular.

In the crowd, the people with eager faces, whether they know each other or not, are talking in private. Although Liu Tingge's reputation and status have been recognized by them, no one is optimistic about this rising star from Datang, whether it is from the handicap or the discussion.

It's not that she is not excellent, but in everyone's hearts, Feng Zhiyao is close to a myth.

The waiting process is torturous, but also exciting. And as the well-dressed and well-dressed nobles sat down one after another, everyone only felt that their hearts were beating faster and faster.

They knew that it was getting closer and closer to the start of the feast!

In a pair of anxious eyes, a sedan chair suddenly appeared in people's field of vision, slowly coming from the west along a separate passage.

The newspaper officer who had already greeted him at the intersection cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "The Tang Dynasty Feixue Yue Lange Willow is singing!" ”

It's coming, it's finally here!

The sedan curtain was opened, and the people stretched their necks and stared at a pair of curious eyes, eager to see her true face of Lushan.

Even if she loses today, she will become the second in the world that deserves to be deserved.

But don't forget, how young she is! Maybe it won't be long before she becomes the real number one in the world.

The people sighed with satisfaction: It is worth it in this life to be able to witness the peak duel between two generations of "the first in the world".

"Bang bang!"

In order to express their welcome to their neighbors and friends, the ministers seated stood up one after another and celebrated with their palms, expressing the enthusiasm and etiquette of the people of Qi State. Led by these people, the people also applauded.

The applause was thunderous and deafening.

Liu Tingge, who became the focus of the court, had a calm smile, a bright red dance robe and bright red lips, which made her reveal a trace of mature charm in her innocence. And the extremely eye-catching snow-white long hair attracted everyone's attention under the cover of red.

Liu Tingge made a slight blessing, which can be regarded as a return gift to everyone. Then, under the leadership of the usher, he walked in front of everyone with his pointed chin held high.

Seeing her calm and confident appearance, everyone was slightly in a trance. In the face of the "No. 1 in the world" Feng Zhiyao can still be so calm, and he has a master's demeanor in every move, which is really commendable. Look at people's figure, temperament, and ass...... It deserves to be the first in Datang!

Every Qi person has a proud heart, and this pride is given by the Jixia School Palace and Phoenix Terrace. They stubbornly thought that they should defend it and protect it, and under the instigation of this special plot, they didn't want all the light to be snatched away by Liu Tingge alone.

Therefore, after seeing the peerless enchanting woman with white hair walk into the venue and appreciate her outstanding demeanor, the people who were eager to save their aura invariably thought of a way.

As the first person shouted the name of "Feng Zhiyao", the shouts soon joined together, causing the earth to shake.

"Feng Zhiyao! Feng Zhiyao! Feng Zhiyao! Feng Zhiyao! ”

The scream that shook people's ears and made people feel painful did not let Liu Tingge's mind be robbed. Her steps were still calm, and there was even a hint of a smile on her bright pretty face.

Auntie, where are you? Singing now...... I really want to beat you!

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Bamboo forest, green shadows swaying.

A gentle breeze blew, masking the subtle sound of the breaking wind. Countless cow hair steel needles were hidden in the air, and the tips of the quenched needles flashed with a lilac light, heading straight for a black shadow.

And with the word "hands-on", Xu Xian, who had already been prepared, aimed at the forehead of the ghost thorn and threw two golden cones fiercely, and the streamer broke into the wind like a streamer!

No one who is dying will sit still obediently, and the ghost thorn knew that they would jump over the wall in a hurry, and when he saw the two of them raise their hands slightly, he immediately jumped high and turned into a black shadow.

The high martial arts of the ghost thorn does not mean that the ghost servants are equally lucky. Although they are also guarded, the level of skill determines different fates. In the chaos, the six ghost servants had steel needles in their bodies, and the highly poisonous steel needles entered their bodies, and they were immediately exchanged for a miserable scream.

The ghost thorn fell to the ground, with a long golden cone between the index and middle fingers, and the hideous grimace mask turned to the two embarrassed figures who fled into the bamboo forest, and smiled contemptuously: "Run, can you escape from the palm of my hand?" ”

Tang An didn't know if he could escape, his palms were sweaty.

Throwing away the empty rainstorm pear blossom needle, Tang An and Xu Xian quickly shuttled between the dense bamboos - of course, but he felt that he was running fast. In fact, without any foundation in martial arts, he was extremely clumsy, and his speed was not fast at all. It's just that with Lord Tang's temperament, he will never blame himself, but will only curse in his heart.

Fuck, who planted bamboo like this? Don't let Lao Tzu find you!

Even if the ghost servants are not as good as the ghost thorns, they are killers after all. In their eyes, traversing complex terrain was far less difficult than Tang An imagined. From a distance, in the midst of the emerald green, the black crowd and the two white figures are getting closer and closer!

Killers kill silently.

The most greedy ghost servant held the bronze ancient sword that flickered with cold light, and stepped the bamboo, and the whole person flew into the air, slashing at Tang An, who was panicked.

Tang An was so shocked that he simply fell to the ground and rolled around, picked up a stone with his hand, and threw it at the black figure.

"Squeak!"

Where the sword edged, Qingzhu bent over, startling countless birds.

The ghost servant did not succeed in a single blow, but was hit by a stone in the forehead, and blood splattered immediately. However, Tang An's fall slowed down the speed of his escape, and dozens of ghost servants surrounded him one after another.

"Brother Tang!"

Xu Xian reluctantly turned around, pulled him up, pulled out the soft sword at his waist, shook a sword flower, and steadily sent it into the throat of the second ghost servant!

Seeing that there were more and more people in black, Tang An's face became more and more ugly. He took out another rainstorm pear flower needle again, accompanied by a "whoosh" sound, and instantly put down several ghost servants.

Seeing that his secret weapon was so powerful, the ghost servants who followed him were slightly stunned, and obviously slowed down the pace of pursuit.

Cherish life like gold, human nature. The credit is certainly eye-catching, but it also has to be enjoyed by life.

But the last ghost thorn will not have a chance to retreat from the battle.

He followed lightly, just as a terrified ghost servant in front of him fell backwards and crashed into his arms.

The ghost thorn locked the ghost servant's shoulder, like a leader who cared for his subordinates.

The man twisted his neck slowly, his white grimace mask showing no emotion, but his slightly trembling voice revealed the horror in his heart.

"Big ...... Adult ......"

"You're afraid of death, aren't you?" Ghost Thorn said lightly.

The man swallowed, but was speechless.

"Everyone is scared to death, but from the day we got into 'Grimace', there was no turning back. For the sake of Daqi, even if it is death, it will be a well-deserved death. If we disobey orders because we are afraid of death, then what is the point of our existence? ”

The ghost thorn gradually tightened his neck, and approached in Tang An's direction step by step.

"So, whoever dares to take a step back will end up like him!"

"Don't!"

"Whew!"

The ghost servant seemed to realize what was about to happen, and struggled desperately. But under the ghost assassin of one of the "Four Ghost Kings", his resistance is destined to have no effect.

The bronze ancient sword drew a line of blood on the neck of the ghost servant, and the ghost stabbed his right hand, and the corpse that had lost its breath of life slowly fell like mud.

All the ghost servants fell into a brief silence. What to do, the ghost thorn has taught them at the cost of a human life. Therefore, when they looked at Tang An again, it seemed that they had really become a group of powerful ghosts.

Powerful ghosts ask for their lives, and they will never die!

"Fuck, you're ruthless!" Tang An spat and scolded angrily, and continued to flee for his life.

He fled because of the ghosts behind him; The ghost servant chased because there was Hades behind him.

They are all chasing and fleeing for their lives, and the competition is no longer about the will to survive, but about whose skills are superior.

The ability to escape is high, and the flight is high. The chasing and killing skills are strong, and fortunately not disgraced!

It's a pity that martial arts, as Tang An's congenital disadvantage, will never become the foundation of his dealings with the enemy. When the grimaces formed a circle with the help of their light figures, Tang An finally stopped.

Tang An's face was solemn, and the rainstorm pear flower needle in his hand could only play a role in bluffing, but the inside was empty.

Xu Xian is no better. Being able to sit firmly in the third position of Feitianmen is enough to prove the high level of his martial arts. Even if the ghost thorn preaches that he is the "four big grimaces" of Raushzi, he is confident that he will not recognize him if he hits him.

However, this is not a heads-up, but a fight to the death with unequal strength.

"Marquis Tang, don't you run away?"

The ghost thorn stepped forward with a smile, and the bronze sword in his hand still had Yin Hong's bloodstains, just like his murderous heart.

When he was only a few meters away from Tang An, he suddenly stopped laughing and said extremely ruthlessly: "Since you don't run, then you will die!" ”