Chapter 831: Murderous in My Heart (Three Watches)

Luo Fengtang saw all this in Kangsheng, and there was a trace of clarity in his eyes.

Did you come prepared?

With deep eyes, narrowed slightly, Luo Fengtang sat down again, his slender fingers holding the wine cup, and calmly watched Kang Sheng dance the sword.

Kangsheng is wearing a white silk robe today, and the shoulders and cuffs are covered with colorful silk threads.

The black hair was held high above his head, and he held the hilt of the sword tied with red silk and pulled it out in a dashing manner.

"Wow......"

After the crisp sound of the sword coming out of its sheath, he leaped lightly on his feet, and his body flipped two beautiful heels.

When his feet landed steadily, he was already standing on the wide platform in front of the gazebo.

Kang Sheng glanced at the singer on the side, and the singer understood, hugged the piano in his hand, and gently plucked it between his fingers......

A string of heavenly sounds sounded slowly.

The trestle made of white jade is polished and smooth.

In the melodious and graceful sound of the piano, the boy in white danced with a sword, and his black hair flew in the wind.

Everyone held their breath and contemplated this chic demeanor.

I saw that his feet were light, his clothes were fluttering, and the long sword in his hand was sent out.

Sometimes like a dragon going to sea, sometimes like a white snake spitting out the core, sometimes like a milk swallow bit mud......

"Whoosh ......"

"Huhuhu......"

The wind hissed, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Between Kang Sheng's collection and release, coupled with the handsome spin body, the green jade pendant on the waist rises and falls.

It is more and more handsome and abnormal.

Seeing the maids waiting on the side, their faces blushed and their hearts beat.

The county lord of Bingqing couldn't help but glance sideways at Kang Sheng.

Unexpectedly, in addition to showing affection to her and flattering her, this fart worm really has a few brushes!

The county lord of Bingqing secretly thought, will his face be better in the future?

At this time, I suddenly heard a burst of exclamations from the guests in the pavilion.

The county lord of Bingqing hurriedly looked over, and saw that Kang Sheng was raising his sword, spinning in the air and landing in a dashing manner.

ended this sword dance with an incomparably handsome 'sword pointing to the sky'.

Everyone in the pavilion stroked their palms, praised and praised everything.

Nan Wang Ye was even more overjoyed, and raised his hands to Kang Sheng and said: "Kang Xian's nephew really dances with a good sword, chic and elegant, free and easy out of the dust, and the changes in his moves are dazzling and eye-opening, good!" ”

There was Nan Wang Ye stroking his palm, and all the guests were busy following.

Applause erupted.

In a flood of applause, Kang Sheng put away his sword and stood up.

His forehead was still covered with fine and dense sweat, and he walked towards the gazebo with a slight pant.

With his head held high, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with an intoxicating smile like a spring breeze.

With an affectionate gaze, he first glanced at the Lord of Bingqing.

Seeing that she was also looking at him, Kang Sheng raised his head even more excitedly.

"The prince praised it."

Kang Sheng said modestly, and his eyes turned to Luo Fengtang's body.

"General Luo, I'll throw bricks to make everyone laugh, and the next highlight will be handed over to General Luo!"

Kangsheng said.

The words are modest, but the smugness in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows can't be hidden.

Luo Fengtang saw it clearly.

He smiled faintly and stood up.

"In that case, then I will be ugly."

His gaze swept around, and after he put down the words, he strode to the outside of the pavilion.

Luo Fengtang habitually touched the saber on his side, and then remembered that when he went to the banquet in the pavilion here, according to the rules of the palace, the saber was left in the bedroom where he stayed.

Seeing that Luo Fengtang's hands were empty, Kang Sheng here smiled heartily.

He raised the sword with red silk in his hand: "General Luo, I will lend you this sword!" ”

Luo Fengtang smiled faintly and shook his head: "Kang Gongzi has a good intention, Luo Mou's heart is understood, it is not only to help the fun, but it can also be replaced by any thing." ”

After speaking, he came to the edge of the trestle and folded a lotus leaf casually.

Pinched off the huge lotus leaf, and left a green lotus rod in his hand.

I shook it a few times, and I was quite satisfied.

On the side of the pavilion, seeing that Luo Fengtang actually replaced the sword with a lotus rod, Kang Sheng sneered in his heart.

Dirt buns are dirt buns.

Dancing swords, focusing on a momentum.

Even if you have a good ability, what is the difference between holding a soft lotus rod in your hand and carrying a piece of noodles?

"Haha, General Luo is really amazing!" Kang Sheng said loudly.

"I forgot that General Luo was born in the Fang Army, and he is used to holding a burning stick, so he must be better at holding a lotus rod than a sword, but I didn't take it well, haha......"

As long as you are not deaf, you can hear the sarcasm between Kangsheng's words.

The county lord of Bingqing frowned secretly, this Kangsheng, on purpose, right?

She was so worried that Luo Fengtang would be embarrassed, so she brushed her sleeves away.

Bingqing looked nervously at Luo Fengtang's side.

I saw Luo Fengtang standing next to the trestle, holding a load rod in one hand and carrying a load behind him with the other.

Kang Sheng's words did not make his face appear obvious anger.

On the contrary, he was so sexy that the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

He glanced at Kang Sheng indifferently: "You can also fight the world with a burning stick, Gongzi Kang may not know that the soldiers who captured the remnants of the Black Lotus Sect that night were a group of soldiers, and the weapon used was not a sword, but a burning stick!" ”

Kang Sheng's mouth opened wide in surprise.

He got the news that this group of reinforcements had defeated the cult traitors and saved the Lord of Bingqing.

As for the process, he didn't ask in detail.

Luo Fengtang was disdainful of Kangsheng's reaction.

"So Gongzi Kang, it doesn't matter what weapon you take, as long as you have a murderous aura in your heart, every grass and tree is a killing weapon!"

Luo Fengtang's words made Kang Sheng speechless.

His face was scornful, and he turned around and sat back in his place.

Here, the county lord of Bingqing glared at Kang Sheng fiercely, and then got up and said to Luo Fengtang: "General Luo, what you said is really good, it makes Bingqing refreshed." ”

"Let Bingqing look forward to the next sword dance more and more, dare to ask General Luo if there are any other instructions?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and glanced at the accompanying singers on the side of the trestle.

"I just saw Kang Gongzi's sword dance and soundtrack, which is really meaningful." He said.

"The county lord will help me change the batch of musical instruments!"

Hearing that Luo Fengtang actually ordered himself to do something for him, Bingqing was so excited that he almost fainted.

"Although the general orders, Bingqing will do it!"

……

The singer withdrew, and the two guards of the palace came over with a large drum.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the big drum and nodded with satisfaction.

After whispering a few words to the drumming guard, he walked back to the middle of the trestle.

Then he bowed his hand slightly to the guests in the pavilion.

Everyone in the pavilion sat back in their places and watched Luo Fengtang's sword dance.

With Kang Sheng's beautiful sword dance in front, everyone was curious about what kind of dance Luo Fengtang would bring next.

Kang Sheng even held the wine glass and looked at it with a sneer.

He was extremely confident in his sword dance.

Luo Fengtang is impossible to surpass himself.

Hmph, wait a while, the high and low judgment, Bingqing, Bingqing, you will know who is real gold and who is scrap iron!