As soon as Mo Ao's voice fell, the eight doors of Guangning Palace opened at the same time, completely revealing the martial arts platform not far away in front of everyone.

The fire flashed on the ground, only the sound of puff and puff was heard one after another, and the brazier around the Yanwu platform burned instantly, and the faces of the people around the people around the blazing fire were red, illuminating the huge square brightly.

At the beginning, the scene made everyone very surprised, such a platform is rare, generally such a high platform can only be seen when leading the troops to set up the formation, it is convenient for the general to stand on the high platform to lecture the soldiers, and now this occasion is very suitable to use.

Everyone is very curious, it was such a huge scene at the beginning, so how shocking will this show be? They also understood very well in their hearts that the emperor's painstaking preparation was to give Yuhan a dismount, and this first show would definitely not be bad.

Duanmu Ming Ling Yu naturally knew that Mo Ao's mind was sitting in his seat indifferently, taking a sip of the teacup, and nodding slightly, revealing a satisfied look.

Everyone was speculating, and suddenly heard the sound of a drum, at first the sound was relatively soft, and then the sound became heavier and heavier, louder and louder, making people's chests unconsciously begin to tremble with the sound.

The drums became more and more dense and tight, and the hearts of the people rose little by little with the agitated drums, and when they reached the highest, the drums stopped abruptly.

The expressions of the people who were immersed in the sound of the drums were blank and confused for a moment, because under the backdrop of the shocking drum beat just now, the silence at this time was like a dead silence, which made everyone very unaccustomed to it for a while.

But at this moment, an angry roar suddenly remembered:

"Kill!"

With this killing word, the sound of the weapon unsheathed made everyone's hearts twist, and many people had already left their seats and were ready to escort at any time.

Before they could finish their nervousness, they saw hundreds of soldiers rushing to the stage with long swords in their hands, presenting the stage in a circle.

A woman in a big red dress jumped lightly on the martial stage, but her bewitching figure could not see the slightest frivolity, with a cold look on her elegant face, suddenly, she suddenly pulled out a long sword from her side, and her beautiful voice was majestic: "Kill!" ”

The soldier below swung his sword, echoing in her voice, "Kill!" ”

In this way, the woman above waved her long sword, and the soldiers below also made an action, and after each action, they united and shouted a word: "Kill!" ”

The words were repeatedly turned into a sharp sword, so that everyone's hearts loosened and tightened in its direction.

Looking at everyone's shocked appearance, Mo Ao was very satisfied in his heart, and looked at the eyes of the fourth prince Mo Junyu with a hint of appreciation: It took a lot of time for the four princes to prepare this.

Mo Junyu naturally paid attention to Mo Ao and Duanmu Lingyu's reactions at all times, Mo Ao's appreciative gaze made him happy in his heart, it seems that the method he came up with with a few strategists really worked, his father looked very satisfied, and he thought that he should be the best among several princes, but that Duanmu Lingyu couldn't see any emotion on his face and was still drinking tea leisurely as just now, and even looked at the eyes of those performing soldiers with a faint smile.

In the middle of the night, the performance came to an end, only to see the woman in red on the high platform jumped down, the fiery red skirt became a gorgeous flower, many soldiers suddenly raised their long swords, and actually formed several long sword flowers, the girl in red jumped up violently, jumped and danced with the sword flower, strong and delicate formed a very impactful picture, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Suddenly, the girl fell down suddenly, and said in a clear voice in a respectful salute to Mo Ao and Duanmu Lingyu: "Courtier Han Lingruo to meet the emperor, to meet His Majesty Emperor Yuhan." ”

Only then did everyone see the girl's appearance, and suddenly they felt more and more amazing, the girl's facial features were not very good-looking separately, but they were particularly beautiful and moving together.

Mu Qingya smiled quietly, the corners of her lips rose unconsciously, she didn't expect this girl to be Han Lingruo, could it be that Han Linglan is dead, Mo Ao is planning to give Han Lingruo to Duanmu Lingyu again? Thinking about it, his eyes unconsciously fell on Duanmu Lingyu's face with a faint smile holding a teacup.

Duanmu Lingyu naturally realized the plans of the Canglan people, squinted his eyes slightly, the smile in his eyes deepened a lot, and turned his head to Mo Ao and said: "Your country is really not extraordinary, this woman does not let her eyebrows, this young lady's performance is much better than those soldiers, although the women of Yuhan are good at running a house and showing off their wisdom, but compared to her, they are much worse, they are not comparable to men." ”

Mo Junyu was stunned suddenly, Duanmu Lingyu is implying that the man of Canglan is weaker than the woman, and he can't even compare to a little woman? Thinking about it, there was a little more anger on his face, but Mo Ao was calm in the world, and only spoke: "In Canglan, she is naturally a capable person, this girl is the most beloved granddaughter of the head of the Han family, and she has the most complete upbringing, not only has excellent martial arts and mind, but also can be said to be excellent in female red needlework, poetry and songs, and she is not inferior to the well-educated princess in the palace." Han Lingruo, why don't you come to meet Emperor Yuhan? ”

Han Lingruo, a girl in a red dress, raised her eyes slightly, her black and white eyes were pure and clear, she boldly looked at Duanmu Lingyu, stepped forward and bowed, and her movements were smooth: "Han Lingruo has seen His Majesty Emperor Yuhan." ”

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes flashed, this girl is a little interesting, warm, bold but with a hint of unruliness, such a woman can arouse a man's desire to conquer the most, thinking about raising her eyes to look at Mu Qingya on the side, but found that she was turning her head and whispering something to Duanmu Mingli on the side, with a smile on her face, she didn't seem to notice the situation here, which suddenly made him feel annoyed in his heart.

After Han Ling finished saluting, she originally thought that with her talent and appearance, she would definitely attract Duanmu Lingyu's attention, but she didn't expect that the god-like person didn't give her any attention, which made her, the proud girl of the sky, feel a little frustrated. As the salute continued longer, the anger on her face became more and more obvious.

Duanmu Lingyu took a sip of tea slowly, and then withdrew his gaze and put it on Han Lingruo: "Flatten, I don't know what grade of title Miss Han has been sealed?" ”

Han Lingruo's already not very good face suddenly became more and more ugly, and he suddenly looked up at Duanmu Lingyu but found that he was looking at him, his eyes were full of a warm smile, and he didn't know how the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, a blush rose to his face, and he bowed his head slightly and saluted again: "The slave has seen His Majesty Emperor Yuhan." "She has not been given any rank, so naturally she can't call herself by her name, and she can only call herself a slave in front of the emperor.

A trace of cold ridicule flashed in Duanmu Lingyu's eyes, but the smile on his face became more and more gentle: "Miss Han is not polite." ”

Han Lingruo's face turned more and more red, and she lowered her head and stepped aside.

Han Zhongxuan's eyes were cold, and he secretly wondered in his heart: This girl is really outgoing, looking at her shyness, she almost forgot her advice.

The smile on Mu Qingya's face did not change from beginning to end, and when Han Lingruo retreated, she raised her eyes to look at Duanmu Lingyu, and the light in her eyes flashed slightly.

Duanmu Lingyu's body stiffened, and the hand holding the teacup paused, it seemed that Qingya was a little annoyed, which made my heart really let go.

"Emperor Yuhan, I don't know if your country has a program to show?"

Duanmu Lingyu smiled: "My country's program is too far from your country, even if it is ugly." ”

As soon as his words fell, a guard hurriedly stepped forward, took out a horn from his waist, and blew it towards the sky, and the long and loud horn sound instantly spread throughout the entire palace.

After the voice fell, everyone didn't hear any other sound, and they were curious, but their eyes widened suddenly.

I saw a few hundred soldiers wearing armor and holding spears walking over, their movements were neat and orderly, and they were trained rigorously, and what was even more surprising was that their footsteps were extremely slight, but their movements were very fast, and they stood in their respective positions in a few breaths.

Mo Ao's eyelids jumped suddenly, but the armor and weapons of the group of people did not reflect in the firelight, and if it weren't for the brazier, he would almost not have found them.

Suddenly, the group of soldiers moved, their movements as light as dragons, and the sound of breaking through the air between the dances of weapons was almost inaudible.

The ministers on the scene were still a little puzzled, and the expressions of the generals suddenly became solemn, the aura of this group of people was very secretive, coupled with a piece of equipment, this was simply specially prepared for assassination, if such a team sneaked in quietly, then they were really unguardable. It's just that such a strange soldier, how could the emperor of Yuhan be revealed on such an occasion, isn't this team the most powerful, and he still has other killing moves?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little afraid in my heart, such a majestic emperor is something that anyone must guard against, and Yu Han will definitely become stronger and stronger under his leadership.

Such two performances, one after the other, although they are both soldiers' performances, and the styles are indeed very different, but you can see at a glance which is superior or inferior, compared with Yu Han's powerful and unexpected demonstration, Canglan's previous display is like a noisy monkey, and the leader is still a woman, and the little family spirit is undoubtedly revealed.

Unexpectedly, the dismount who originally wanted to give Yu Han was like a loud slap in the face of Canglan everyone, suppressing Canglan's original heart.