A person can have a variety of talents, but they are proficient in each one, which they can't do. However, how can they not be surprised that this is happening to a man at the same time?

Of course, this also has to do with the level of contact. If compared to a high-level Dou Qi Master, he is just a drop in the ocean, not worth talking about. But it's such a drop in the ocean, how many people can be lost in seconds?

Clenched his fists, but no one in that group dared to go up and challenge.

"Rhythm!" The woman who came out with the flute stood up, her eyes looked at Shi Feiliang firmly, she was very confident in her own rhythm, and she was trained since she was a child, she was very talented in music, she had surpassed many people at a young age, she didn't believe that she couldn't win against this man.

Picking a leaf at random, Shi Feiliang made a gesture of please, watched the woman hold the flute, and began to play. That Juanjuan's tone was indeed good, but it couldn't enter his heart.

Holding this small leaf in both hands, he lowered his head, his thin lips opened slightly, and he pressed against this leaf, the sad tone was extremely depressed, the whole sky was eclipsed, and as soon as the tone came out, the air around him trembled.

It was like falling into an ice cellar, and the cold breath came out with his tone, low, sad, swirling, powerless. It seems to be suppressing everything, and it seems to have walked through thousands of rivers and mountains alone, wandering alone on the long road of life.

Countless days and nights, I always want to save you, but I can only see you alone, wandering on the edge of Dugu, never able to get out of that besieged city, can't get out of this piece of dead yellow sand, can only look at the outside world in that small castle, what is the outside world?

Listen, who's in the distance.

Look, who's singing.

The light in his black eyes flickered, Shi Feiliang was completely silent in his own tune, this was a song for Rong Jie, when that happened, he made such a tune, wanted to give it to Rong Jie, wanted to pull him out of the darkness, even if it was so, he had to bring him back step by step, even if he was covered in bruises, he had to pull him out of the cage.

The tone changed, and the bloody scene seemed to be presented again, and the low tone became rapid, as if the sword that had suddenly been cut down stopped in an instant, as if the moment the soul left the body, the whole world was silent.

So quiet, no more strife and clutter. If I use my life to save you from the abyss of sin, I will not hesitate to end myself with my own hands. If you can, I really hope that on the day of the next life, we will meet, but you will face the east and I will never meet.

The last trills fell, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the leaves in his hands turned into dust in that moment, disappearing into heaven and earth.

The woman standing with the flute in her hand was completely conquered by this tone, she seemed to see her whole life, continuous efforts, and in the end, she still had to be alone, and that heartache completely disrupted her flute sound.

Her rhythm can't enter other people's hearts at all, it can't resonate with others at all, how can it be a perfect good tune, in the end, it's just that she is lying to herself.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, Rong Jie was completely stunned, he didn't know why he was crying, he always felt that Shi Feiliang's song was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he forgot such a beautiful song, wanted to reach out and grab his hand, wanted to come out of that besieged city, but at the last moment, he disappeared, and he was still inside.

The heart is as if it has been pressed by a big stone, it is extremely uncomfortable, Rong Jie doesn't know why he is like this, subconsciously stretches out his hand and presses the heart, not knowing whether it is right or wrong to leave this person.

"The next moment. The cold voice completely broke this qiē, and those who were still intoxicated by the rhythm and did not wake up couldn't help but shudder when they were disturbed by this sound, and then they looked at each other, but now, the corners of their eyes were filled with shallow tears.

How could this be, they, also crying?

"Good tune. The weak voice echoed in this courtyard, the woman in white fell from the sky, stepping on the white veil, her cheeks were surrounded by a white veil, her face could not be seen, under the curved willow eyebrows, there were a pair of moving eyes, flashing tears, the aura of the eyes stared at the man opposite, she didn't know, why this happened, why her heart, will also hurt, even, crying.

"Than what. Shi Feiliang looked at the woman opposite coldly, he had no interest in women, when he first went through the temptation, his heart only moved slightly, but, he didn't stay, he left very simply, and he was also the first person to come out of the illusion.

The only thought in his life is Rong Jie, and others can't attract his attention at all, even if you are an immortal, even if you have a peerless face and a charming body, he won't take a second look.

"What's your name?" The woman in white who stood with her eyes drooping lightly looked at Shi Feiliang's slender hands, but in his palms, there were also calluses that had been holding the sword for many years, and he would use the sword.

"Shi Feiliang. There is no concealment, Shi Feiliang said truthfully.

Nodding, she turned around and laughed softly: "My name is Bai E, can you dance a sword?"

"Sword Dance?" Shi Feiliang was stunned, the cold light in his eyes flashed, swords, for him, are used to kill the enemy, he may really know everything, but for sword dance, he really can't.

Rong Wei was also shocked, looked at Bai E in front of him in shock, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "The first geisha in the imperial city, Miss Bai'e, how did you get there, you are a geisha who specializes in sword dancing for the emperor, how can we ...... it?"

"Just as a reward for listening to his music, hey, Liangliang, do you dare to compare?" Laughing, Bai E stretched out her hand, and the two long swords stuck in her sleeves were revealed, she chuckled, her eyes were like silk, like a wave of light flashing with abnormal brilliance, as if she had boundless charm, looking at the person opposite.

Bright ......

Rong Jie almost burst out laughing, looking at Shi Feiliang with a gloomy face, such a big man, called Liangliang?

Shi Feiliang frowned and said coldly: "Than." "He has to stay, change Rongjie's qiē, he must not leave. Therefore, no matter who asks for it, he will fight it one by one! It's just that he doesn't know how to dance with a sword, so he can only look at this Bai E first and see how she dances with a sword.

Her hands were gently unfolded, the white streamers in her sleeves flew out, wrapped around her double swords, she was dressed in white clothes and snow, holding the white streamers in both hands, with a random wave, the two flying swords spun apart, and her white figure danced in the courtyard.

It was like a snowflake, so quiet and natural, dancing her, soft to the extreme, the long sword in her hand was pinched lightly, her slender fingers picked at the tip of the sword, her black hair was flying, her eyes swept over the person opposite like autumn water, her hands waved suddenly, and the two flying swords in her hands automatically shot forward.

The soft figure suddenly rose up, her light skills were very good, and her small toes were on the streamer, as if there was no weight, gently holding the streamer, spinning wantonly in the air. The winter day was even more beautiful at this moment, and the snowflakes fell with her movements, but there was no cold air around her.

Rong Wei admired this beautiful dance, subconsciously stretched out his hand, caught the falling snowflakes, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and said in surprise: "I heard that Bai'e danced, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, there will be snowflakes flying, which is really extraordinary." ”

"It's amazing......" Rong Jie was completely dumbfounded, he had never seen such a beautiful dance, looking at the fairy-like person, dancing on the snowflakes, landing with the snowflakes. And at this moment, he has an impulse to not let anyone get close to Bai E, and her dancing can only belong to him alone!

Can't be like any other snowflake, can't let it fall to the ground, she should be in the palm of his hand, not in front of everyone's eyes!

As if sensing that murderous aura, Bai E's hands trembled, and the cold light came out, her right foot stepped on the streamer, and her left foot subconsciously fell downward, but because of distraction, the center of gravity of the whole person sank, and she fell down suddenly.

"Be careful. Shi Feiliang frowned, now Bai E's height is ten meters, although she has light skills, but there is no internal force in her body, once she falls to the ground, she will definitely be injured!

A faint fragrance came from her clothes, but Shi Feiliang couldn't tell what it was, not like the breath of mortal dust, but with a soul-killing magic. His heart sank, and he looked at Bai E with a cold expression.

Almost falling to the ground, Bai E's face changed greatly, but she was not thrown into the snow, but fell into a warm embrace. subconsciously raised his head, but met those cold eyes.

His face was cold, but she knew his nature, otherwise she wouldn't have reached out to catch her falling. Her cheeks were slightly red, but they were covered by a white veil, and she couldn't see a touch of ruddy luster on her cheeks.

Panicked and got up and pushed away Shi Feiliang in front of him, Bai E bit her lip lightly, and said indifferently: "It's ugly, my skills are really not enough." ”

"Are you okay, you?" Rong Jie hurriedly ran over, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Bai E's clothes, and grinned: "It's better for you to stay and be my sword dance teacher, okay." Your sword dance is so beautiful, I love it. ”

"Xiaojie, don't be reckless. This is the personal sword and geisha beside the emperor, you ......" Rong Wei's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Rong Jie's clothes and pulled him towards him.