Whether it is the musicians or dancers who play the instrument, they have long been immersed in it, and the original accompanying melody has already changed.

The protagonist is moving forward in sorrow and sorrow, shuttling in the dark, walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, breaking through many obstacles, that firm belief, as if God can block and destroy God, and demons can block and subdue demons, as if there is a kind of earth that blocks me, I will crush the earth, if the sky hinders me, I will pierce the momentum and belief of that day!

Everyone was still intoxicated and didn't know the way back, and their irrepressible thoughts were surging, and they didn't know whether to follow the dance music or the emotions that permeated the hall, ups and downs.

The style of painting abruptly changed, a touch of beautiful thin shadow, in the west building by the railing, looking up at the night sky, a bright moon, cold light pouring down.

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. The heartstrings of the Yiren played a song of lovesickness, caressing all the way from the darkness.

The moon was drunk by her fifteen nights, a bowl of thick and thick love, and the years filled it again. She looked through the autumn water, people were thinner than yellow flowers, dancing to figure out the shadow, waiting for the return of the person who cut the candles in the west window.

Red candle wax tears, she read the poems he wrote, the sweetness of you and me, as if it was just yesterday.

Did you know that my tears have been written into poems?

There is no sleep on the moon, the pen is soft, the heart is like a lotus, and it blooms on the plain paper. The pen and ink of lovesickness, the poems that slipped down the infatuation, and the words of "death and life are broad, and the son becomes happy, the hand of the son, and the son grows old together", "the mountains are edgeless, the rivers and seas are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, and the oath of daring to be with the king".

The lights fell, the thin shadow in the drapery, woke up in a dream, and the tears had wet the mandarin duck pillow.

The wind passes, the flowers fall, the cold rain beats on the glass overnight, the lonely whispers in the dark, and the leak is more leaky, dripping until dawn...... Si people are independent, and every time they think about it, their hearts ache.

The last note has already fallen, but the dancers have not closed the curtain call, they are still dancing, and the musicians have not stopped playing, completely infected by the cathartic emotions of this fluctuation, integrated into it, harmonious, charming, flowing and flowing together.

Ling Xingchen was immersed in the creation of the recipe physically and mentally, not realizing that everyone present was in tears.

It is not an easy task to create a technique, it is difficult to create a martial art move compared to ascending to the sky, and the difficulty of the internal strength and mental method is increasing exponentially.

Some giants have spent their entire lives in poverty, and they have not been able to create their own one-and-a-half moves, let alone create their own way.

Ling Xingchen, who was also the first time to create a trick, was like walking in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, and there were thorns, rivers, poisonous insects and beasts everywhere.

Over time, Ling Xingchen also fell into a bottleneck. Xuanyuan operates according to the current mental method. When the last drop of Xuanyuan returned to the dantian, the music also crossed the last tail note and reverberated in Juxian Hall.

Ling Xingchen exhaled a breath of turbidity, a satisfied smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be surprised by the scene that came into view!

I saw that the young master and young lady present had tears on her face, but she looked completely satisfied, as if she had obtained the beauty she had been dreaming of, or had become the peerless powerhouse she wanted to be in her dreams, and she was still immersed in the joy of reunion after a long absence.

The dancers are like weeping roses, and the last movement seems to have exhausted the vitality of a lifetime and turned into statues.

"Bang!"

Li Xiruoyu flicked his finger on the table, his voice was mixed with Xuanyuan, and everyone came back to their senses, as if they had a long dream just now. In the dream, there are chivalrous bones written in blood and bones, and it is expected to break the long wait of the autumn water.

Their eyes were blank and fearful, and they didn't know why. Even the lord of the city, Li Jingtian, was shocked, and after seeing his daughter's eyes, the shock in his heart was beyond measure.

He looked at Ling Xingchen more like a peerless monster, no, it should be said that he was more like a lewd uncle who had never touched a woman in his birth, staring at the naked woman with the devil's figure with greedy and fire-breathing eyes, a tiger wolf who had been hungry for a long time saw the prey covered in blood.

"Miss, you hit me, Peony seems to be dreaming?!" Peony had tears in her eyes, and looked at Li Xiruo pitifully, ushering in white eyes.

"Brother...... I'm so scared of ......"

Zhou Jianyu timidly got into the arms of his brother Zhou Jianfeng, Zhou Jianfeng put one arm around his sister, raised one hand, slapped himself with a "snap", and then took a breath of cool air and said: "Hiss-damn, it hurts less."

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Cheng Zixin, what are you doing?" Cheng Zijun stood up with a "swoop", covered half of his hot face, choked tears at his red eyes, and his sister who wore makeup roared, and then muttered in his heart: Damn, hell.

He saw Zheng Yuanhao also covering half of his red face and grinning at himself, but he gasped in pain, it felt so cool!

At this time, Zheng Yuanyue, who was confused, grabbed his brother's arm with both hands and bit it, and the breath that came from one place was immediately smooth.

Then, Zheng Yuanhao turned around and raised his palm to slap it, and when he saw that it was his sister's innocent and pitiful face, the slap stopped in mid-air.

Zheng Yuanyue also knew that there was trouble, and immediately blinked his eyes that were still glowing with tears, shaking his brother's hot and painful arm.

“......”

The sound of slapping ears, roars, scolding, and screams instantly filled the Juxian Hall.

Ling Xingchen looked left and right, was a little stunned by this scene, and ignored Li Xiruo's gaze that could make him Ling Chi look at him, more is better than less, since she didn't break it, then pretend to be stupid and stunned to the end.

So he pretended to furrow his brows, twisted his left arm with his right hand, pretended to be in pain, gritted his teeth, took a breath of cool air, and then raised his eyebrows and busily poured himself a glass of spiritual brew. Drinking and suppressing the shock, but the afterglow and the feeling of an unusual gaze met in the air.

Out of politeness, he turned his head to look, only to see that the woman was elegant and glamorous, full of delicate fragrance, the mutton fat was flawless and the jade was warm, the noble and unsullied ice and snow were beautiful, and the fragrant sweat was like the ice and snow melting, shining in the candlelight.

Wearing a pink slim dance skirt, it makes the figure more hot and spicy, and the skin is like frost and snow.

Locks of hair on the ground, as if she was a beauty who had just come out of the bath, the green silk was wet and dripping with water droplets, and the collarbone under her neck was converging with two spiritual springs, which could raise a small goldfish, she was panting, and the towering peaks rose and fell into waves.

Who else is there besides the Jade Fairy who leads the dance?

The curved eyelashes have been cut, the autumn water is clear and moist with starry eyes, and the corners of the eyes are full of tears, full of affection.

In an instant, facing the four eyes of Ling Chenxing, the bright eyes flashed with colorful brilliance, and there was a trace of deep resentment and infatuation of a deep woman, which was even more touching, and I really felt pity.

Ling Xingchen smiled and nodded, but he didn't expect that behind the woman who led the dance, the women who accompanied the dance also woke up from their infatuation, and after the confusion between breaths, some looked at him with hostility in their eyes, and some turned their curious eyes on the faces of the two.

The pretty face of the leading dancer climbed into a flush and nodded her head, her arms were spread, and she stopped the few sisters who were about to rush behind her, her eyes moved away from Ling Xingchen's face with apologies, and she turned around and scolded the sisters who were staring at Ling Xingchen with grievances and anger with her eyes.

Everything was only two-thirds of a breath, so except for Li Xiruo, it didn't attract the attention of anyone else.

How did a good dance music come to be like this? Today's young people are so ambitious, their eyes are above the top, they don't understand art, they can't appreciate it, it's really a pity!

City Lord Li Jingtian leaned back, touched his chin with his left hand, and stroked the armrest of the seat with his right hand, a little helpless. He expressed his helplessness at his daughter's eyes. Li Xiruo glanced at her father, as if to say: It's okay now, right?

Immediately, Li Xiruo made a move with his jade hand, and the ghost-level sword volleyed into the air, emitting a crisp and loud sword groan, and the coercion of the Wuhou realm was emanated, and the chaotic scene quieted down.

"Thank you for the love of the city lord, and when the city lord celebrates his birthday, the dance troupe will prepare a small gift. ”

The jade fairy is neither humble nor arrogant, the ruddy cherry mouth is calmly opened, revealing two rows of broken jade-like white, the breath is like an orchid, the voice is crisp and pleasant, she turns a blind eye to the fiery eyes of the young masters.

The jade fairy led the dancing girls to bend down and salute, which attracted many young masters to move, their eyes widened, and they could see that the front was straight into the neckline, and the snow-white peaks were divided into two by the deep ditch river, wanting to hide and reveal. I can't see the one in front of me, and my eyes are fixed on the round, upturned buttocks, which are round and elastic......

They swallowed, and an evil fire rose from their lower abdomen. If it weren't for the city lord being on top at this moment, they would be eager to solve the needs of their younger brother on the spot at this moment.

City Lord Li Jingtian saw that his young master was no better, although they were all descendants of the family, but the emotion of "rotten wood cannot be carved" in his heart was sublimated again. Looking at Ling Xingchen again, I feel more and more different, the kind of outstanding and independent dusty temperament that stands out from the crowd is more and more dazzling, and it is unparalleled in the world, like a phoenix in a group of grass chickens, so noble.

With such a gaze, Li Xiruo had a feeling of nausea and wanted to vomit, and he wanted to draw a line with these gentlemen from the bottom of his heart. Anyway, from the moment she joined the Great Desolation Sect, these people became dispensable to both her and Sword City.

She glanced at Ling Xingchen, although he was a bastard, he was much better than these beasts. But the other self in his heart was screaming: he was worse than beasts, he was a devil—

"Haha, it is worthy of the famous Zimo Hongchen, if you can see such a dance, there will be one less regret in your life, I hope that the Zimo Hongchen Song and Dance Troupe will create more brilliance! Li Jingtian said to the leading dancer with a smile.

"The lord of the city praises falsely, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, such as the sisters of the Jade Dynasty have thanked the adults, and I hope that the adults will continue to support the song and dance troupe. ”

"That's nature. If there's anything I can do to help, just ask. ”

"Ruyu is the head of the regiment to thank the city lord, Ruyu and the sisters have retired!"

Miss Ruyu bowed again, bowed slightly to the left and right of the people present, and when she turned to leave, she glanced at Ling Xingchen meaningfully.

The dancing girls disappeared at the door, and the young masters were still unsatisfied and reluctant.

Li Xiruo touched the jasper jade luminous glass cup in his hand with the case, and with a crisp voice, everyone came back to their senses and covered up their gaffes, but they were not ashamed.

"Lord of the city, the service is beautiful! In this situation, how can there be no martial arts competition?"

Zhou Jianfeng got up, and after clenching his fist at Li Jingtian, he opened his fist at Ling Xingchen, and the lustful light in his eyes disappeared, replaced by ridicule and disdain: "Ling Gongzi, I still hope to teach you!"

"The name of the white-clothed sword Ling Xingchen resounded in Sword City, I wanted to see the high tricks for a long time, but I didn't have a chance, I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, just take this opportunity to learn it!"

"Yes, I've been waiting for a long time, and it just so happens that Brother Zhou's sword technique has reached a bottleneck, and he needs to be honed with stepping stones!"

......

Zhou Jianfeng, Cheng Zijun and Zheng Yuanhao spoke one after another, although tactful, but unceremoniously. Even the young masters and young ladies of the city lord's mansion began to coax when they saw Li Xiruo turning a blind eye, not realizing that these people did not give face to the city lord and the young lady of the lineage.

Seeing this, Li Jingtian felt more and more embarrassed that his juniors were of great use, and couldn't help but secretly shake his head and sigh.

Li Xiruo rolled her eyes and scolded the idiot in her heart, but a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she had an idea.

Ling Xingchen drank the spirit brew, glanced at everyone amusefully, a touch of mockery crossed the corner of his mouth, looked at Li Jingtian in the main seat, and handed him a look of "I came by myself".

It just so happened that Li Jingtian also wanted to see what means the extraordinary young man had, after all, the people he valued could not be mediocre.

"Could it be that Ling Gongzi is afraid?" I don't know who opened the mouth in a weird way.

Is this to force the rhythm of Liangshan? Ling Xingchen secretly said in his heart, he wanted to keep a low profile, but it seemed impossible.

"It's hard to resist everyone's hospitality, Ling can't say anything if he refuses again, then let's learn from each other," Ling Xingchen said with a smile, turned to Li Jingtian and Li Xiruo, and said, "Please ask the city lord and Miss Xiruo to be the referee." ”

He thought that the banquet was boring, but he created the Dance of the Stars and the Moon, the so-called people are in good spirits at happy events, and he thought that maybe he would have other inspirations after two random tricks!

Otherwise, this one will provoke and the other one will challenge in the future, and it won't annoy people to death?

People are old and refined, Li Jingtian has already guessed Ling Xingchen's thoughts, and he showed an appreciative look.

Li Xiruo swept away these guys from small fights to big ones, and with her identity, she didn't want to meet with them. But their previous performance of the dancing girl insulted the face of the City Lord's Mansion, and now they are so perverse to the guests of the City Lord's Mansion, it is clear that they don't take the City Lord's Mansion in their eyes.

Although Ling Xingchen made her gnash her teeth, at least she was someone her father looked down on, which made it clear that she would not give his father face, and she decided to teach them some lessons, and at the same time create some trouble for this bastard who refreshed her perception every time they met. smiled at them, and said lightly: "It's just a little boring, just look at how much you have gained!"

Li Xiruo's attitude was in their arms, Zhou Jianfeng, Cheng Zijun, and Zheng Yuanhao were excited in their hearts, which could not only win a smile from the beauty, but also be ashamed, and they didn't feel excited

The three of them looked at each other, unable to suppress their excitement, and the corners of their mouths outlined into an arc of successful conspiracy, as if they had seen Ling Xingchen defeated under his sword and obediently admit defeat. They feel that everything they have put in before has been worth it.

Zhou Jianfeng slapped the table with his left hand, and the spirit sword flew into the air, he mastered the time, pretended to jump up in the air in a dashing manner, and happened to meet the sword in mid-air with a slight turn of his palm, and the sword turned quickly in the palm of the sword. He smiled and held the spinning sword above his head with his right hand, turned 360 degrees in the air, turned his right hand and sword behind him to pull a flower child, and changed the sword to his left hand, landed gracefully, and posed a pose that caused the girl to scream invincible.

The already quite handsome face, the eyes are like a sword, the light is clear, and the luxurious costume sets off the extraordinary temperament, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhou Jianfeng smiled proudly, but found that those eyes flashed over him, and with a look of expectation, he turned to Ling Xingchen. He thought that Ling Xingchen had stolen the limelight from him, and the hostility in his heart deepened, and the coldness in his eyes flashed.