Chapter 552: The Covenant of the Three Rounds (6)
Because of the soul of "Qing Demon Fu", the heat in the hall has not yet dissipated, and dozens of pairs of fiery eyes are staring directly at Long Ziyue, looking forward to what amazing dance she will dance.
Su Mei leaned on the green python's arms, staring at Long Ziyue with her lips raised, with a provocation in her eyes.
She didn't believe that she danced a dance that was more seductive than "Qing Demon Fu".
Looking at a pair of eyes with different looks, Long Ziyue raised her lips lightly, wiped her fingertips on the bracelet, and a long sword fell into her hand, Long Ziyue walked to the musician, borrowed a drum and placed it in the center of the hall, raised her eyes to look at the green python, and smiled: "Then I will have a sword dance for the king."
When the words fell, he gently crossed the drum surface, picked up the long sword, and danced magnificently.
The green python raised his eyebrows and sat up with interest, he had seen a lot of sword dances, but it was the first time he had seen a novel way to dance on the drum like Long Ziyue.
Everyone had obviously never seen the drum-faced sword dance, their eyes widened, and even the still boiling fire was automatically ignored, seeing the crowd's reaction like this, Su Mei bit her lip hatefully.
In the center of the main hall, Long Ziyue danced with a long sword in his hand, and with the rotation of the sword, everyone seemed to see a mighty general killing the enemy fiercely, waving his spear and beheading the enemy.
The sound of drums is the order to charge, and the soldiers are united in hatred of the enemy, and victory is in sight.
Rush out, rush out......
The sound of the drums stopped abruptly at this time, everything disappeared, there were no soldiers and horses, where there were two armies fighting, only a woman with a cold expression held a long sword in her hand, and her momentum was like a rainbow.
Everyone was stunned for a long time before coming back to their senses, and their gaze at Long Ziyue was a little more amazing at the same time. With a long sword and a drum can create the momentum of thousands of troops, this woman is not simple.
Long Ziyue put away the long sword, jumped off the drum, and walked towards the green python, her cold face gently smiled, "I don't know if my drum and sword dance can be compared to Su Chongfei's "Qing Demon Fu"? ”
The green python sat up, looked Long Ziyue up and down, and hooked his thin lips, "Thousands of pride are only in one thought, a good drum and sword dance, it is really an eye-opener for this king, but although this sword dance is exquisite, it is not as good as "Qing Demon Fu" to win the king's heart, so this game is considered Mei'er to win."
"I see, the Sacred Heart is the only way to win, Ziyue understands"
"Beauty don't have to be anxious, this competition is a best-of-three game, this is only the first game, if the beauty can win the last two, the king will still keep the contract" Qing Python smiled
"Okay, the appointment of the three rounds, I hope the king can abide by it as promised" The thin lips lifted a shallow smile, Long Ziyue bowed slightly to the green python, then turned around and strode away.
The twilight is long, and the night of Yaohua Mountain is cold and unparalleled.
Outside the Night Palace, in a hidden corner, a dark figure quietly appeared, looked around carefully, and the dark figure took out the messenger beast from his arms and released it, and then quickly disappeared.
Shortly after the figure left, a long golden arrow silently pierced the night sky, knocking down the messenger beast. Long Ziyue retracted the sacrificial moon, picked up the messenger beast, took off the psychic jade from its neck, and held it in his hand to read it.
The Holy Venerable has reached Yaohua Mountain, and the demon clan can attack.
Long Ziyue hooked her lips coldly, and as soon as she spit out the strength of her palm, the psychic jade was shattered into pieces, Long Ziyue withdrew her hand, looked at the direction where the figure was gone, and her watery eyes slowly narrowed.
It seems that this Yaohua Mountain is not as peaceful as she imagined.
The next day, the morning light was born, and the scenery was just right.
The green python sent the race post and set the game on the deer platform, Long Ziyue came as promised, and saw that the green python placed a medicine furnace on both sides of the deer platform, and the medicine table was placed next to the medicine stove.