Yu Fei said: "'Ying's cry' and 'Aoxue' are the names of Xuehua's former streets, and it seems that this is a specially choreographed dance for the Snow Festival." ”

Looking into the hall and worried, she said, "I don't know if the lord will be particularly sad when he sees it." ”

Yifan said: "Since she is here, she may have been mentally prepared." Only those who have experienced these things will deeply understand them. ”

Zhao Yu looked around, looking at the guests who applauded and welcomed, and his heart was disdainful. He said: "Presumably, these people are the only ones who will build their happiness on the pain of other people's death!" ”

His voice was so angry that the guests at the table next to them heard it and cast their eyes in disinterest.

Yu Fei said: "Only when they die will they understand how cruel today's happiness is." ”

Yifan and Envoy Dream also agree that their tribes were killed and injured during the Great Plague, and whenever they think back to their past lives, they still feel lost.

While Su Xiaoqi was busy socializing, he looked at the four people in the Dream Garden, and saw that their expressions were serious, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious. She wondered, what's wrong with these four children, and the good days are not happy.

She didn't know that the four of them were already worried about Su Xiaoqi's mood.

In a peaceful atmosphere, the four of them were a little out of place, and at this moment, the melodious music sounded, and the performance was about to begin.

On the stage that had already been set up, a group of dancers came out one after another, wearing light blue dresses and painting the same costumes, dancing to the melody of the music.

Yifan asked, "Is there a flower in this?" ”

Before Zhao Yu could answer, Yu Fei on the side said, "No, she hasn't appeared yet." ”

As the dance continues, the music suddenly changes tone, and the dancers on the stage retreat one after another, and the main dancer is about to appear!

The attention of the four of them was on the stage, and Yu Fei was the first to notice that Chang Gong Zhuo Ting had actually come to their table and sat down on the vacant seat.

"The main dance is not divided into flowers, we have only rehearsed for seven days, and we are really talented in flowers, you are looking forward to her performance!"

Suddenly, a dancer jumped into the room, a pale blue figure. I saw that her slender figure was as soft as bones, her two slender arms seemed to be as light as brittle lotus roots, and her feet quietly changed various directions, and the whole person rotated as if it were unrealistic. The light blue veil floats lightly with the graceful dance, and the white skin is like drifting snow, which is unpredictable in the fleeting moment.

Throughout the dance, she was in motion. When she is quiet, her neck is elegant and charming, so that her whole person shows a noble atmosphere, and when she moves, she is like a swan with outstretched arms, singing between the lake and the sky, and her voice is tactful and loud. The girl's posture appears and disappears in the dancing shadow, and the girl's tenderness is also indulged in it with a smile and a smile during the dance.

Yifan and Lingmeng were fascinated, Zhao Yu frowned, and You Fei looked thoughtful. Suddenly, Chang Gong Zhuo Ting exclaimed in a low voice: "It's not that the flowers are not divided!" It's ......"

At this point, the music stops and the dance ends. The girl who danced in the main dance stood upright, and her face was really not indistinguishable. The girl at the next table muttered in a low voice, "Ning Fangxue...... How is she here. ”

Yuffie suddenly said hatefully: "She is the magician when Biluo was in Biluo!" ”

Zhao Yu's head buzzed, and he suddenly connected Ning Fangxue in front of him with the woman who attacked them in Biluo. Although there is no similarity at all in temperament, there is nothing wrong with Yuffie's feelings.

He suddenly thought of the safety of the flowers, so regardless of the occasion, he stood up and sprinted, and flew onto the stage.

The girl in front of her was still panting and ruddy, she didn't expect someone to jump on the stage, and grabbed her wrist.

Zhao Yu grabbed the girl's wrist tightly and said sharply: "The flowers are not divided!" What's wrong with you not dividing the flowers! ”

The surrounding guests were stunned by this change, and no one in Yifan and the others had time to stop Zhao Yu's behavior. When Yu Fei heard Zhao Yu's questioning, his body that had stood up shook twice, and he couldn't step forward for a while.

Ning Fangxue hadn't figured out the situation yet, and the sharp pain in her wrist made her almost burst into tears.

"Say it! What's wrong with you not dividing the flowers! Zhao Yu was like crazy, glaring at Ning Fangxue angrily.

Ning Fangxue couldn't bear it anymore, she almost wanted to cry in pain, shook her head and argued: "Let go of me...... I don't understand what you mean. ”

Zhao Yu said angrily: "You lie! So how did you get on stage! ”

Ning Fangxue cried: "I just want to dance......"

Although he saw Ning Fangxue's tearful expression, Zhao Yu was afraid that she would use her magic power after she got out of control, so he still firmly grabbed her wrist.

The other dancers on the stage were frightened and did not dare to step forward, and there was a lot of commotion among the guests, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Chang Gong Pengyue, who was in the hall, saw this, and jumped onto the stage with one arrow step.

"Brother Zhao! What are you doing! Quickly let Ning Fangxue go! Chang Gong Pengyue stepped forward to stop Zhao Yu, and Ning Fangxue suddenly became the main dancer, which he didn't expect.

Chang Gong Zhuo Ting walked quickly into the hall, her face was solemn, and she went straight to the backstage. Yifan and the others also came to the side of the stage, but the attendant stopped them. Several guards rushed in from outside, but Chang Gong Pengyue waved his hand and prevented them from coming to the stage.

Zhao Yu stared at Ning Fangxue's eyes, her pupils were pure blue, and she was shrouded in horror at the moment. Her shoulders were slightly exposed, revealing her emaciated collarbones, and her handsome face was still stained with tears. Everything seemed so pitiful that it was completely impossible to connect with the woman who was like a ghost in Biluo.

Zhao Yu couldn't help but be a little shaken, and he forced to ask, "I've seen you in Biluo, right?" ”

Ning Fangxue once again showed a puzzled expression, as if she had no clue about this question at all.

At this moment, a strong wind blew violently from outside the gate of the mansion, and everyone felt that a figure suddenly appeared on the stage.

It was a tall young man, dressed in a purple brocade suit, and his appearance was heroic. Without saying a word, he grabbed Zhao Yu with his probe.

"Stop!" Su Xiaoqi exclaimed, her spell was being prepared, if this person dared to be unfavorable to Zhao Yu, she wouldn't mind a thunderbolt now!

His speed was so fast that Yuffie could see his movements clearly. Zhao Yu was unprepared, so he hurriedly let go of the hand that grabbed Ning Fangxue, and freed his hand to go to the man.

Unexpectedly, he still didn't resist, Zhao Yu was grabbed by the man on the shoulder and pushed out. Immediately afterwards, the man stretched out his hand and was about to insert it into Zhao Yu's throat, but Zhao Yu had no way to avoid it, and he was about to be killed on the spot.

Su Xiaoqi's heart was horizontal, and a lightning technique was about to be summoned. Although she would cause the dragon state to become her enemy, she would never be afraid.

Dare to do it to my people, is it really when I dare not PK?

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