Chapter 40 The Sword is Like a Dream

For a while, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Feng Qingyun's eyes, but his face still pretended to be light and clear, but in fact, his heart had already set off a monstrous wave.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die! I finally remembered that I forgot something, I forgot about buying gifts!"

Seeing Feng Qingyun's speechless appearance for a while, Mr. Wenhua also quietly came over and asked in a low voice in his ear:

"Feng Xiaoyou, you won't forget about the city lord telling you to buy gifts, right?"

"I really forgot, Mr. Wenhua, do you have any ready-made gifts, borrow me first. Feng Qingyun replied quietly.

"I'm... I'm not prepared for this, I'll let me find you somewhere for a while. ”

Seeing that Mr. Wenhua looked flustered with no idea, as if he was more anxious than himself, Feng Qingyun's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about countermeasures,

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself, let me think about it. ”

At this time, there was a commotion during the banquet, and many martial arts people saw that Feng Qingyun did not answer, and they all ridiculed and provoked.

"Feng Shaoxia, I see that your martial arts are superb, and you have the demeanor of a disciple of a famous family, but this shot is a little stingy, right, and you can't give up a gift?"

"That is to say, I came to the banquet to eat and drink for nothing, and I didn't prepare a single gift, do you look down on the Medicine King Valley? ”

"I'm in Wuma Hall, and I've prepared a white fat jade Guanyin for Miss Xian'er. ”

"Haha, I'm Li Meng of the Five Knife Sect, and I'll give Miss Xian'er a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. ”

For a while, you sang and I appeared, and this martial arts person, one by one, shouted and shouted out their own gift lists, for fear that their voices would be small, and Miss Yao Xian'er on the stage would not be able to hear them, and the atmosphere of the whole banquet suddenly reached a climax.

Yao Xian'er, who is elegant and calm by nature, also looked a little flattered at this time, gently covered her mouth and smiled, and said to the audience in her delicate voice:

"Thank you to all the friends and seniors of Lingnan Martial Arts, for the gift to Xian'er, this affection is really ashamed, and later the Medicine King Valley will send some good pills to you one by one. ”

At this time, Chen Jiansheng stared at Feng Qingyun coldly, but still refused to let him go, and asked mockingly:

"Feng Shaoxia, you see that everyone in the Lingnan martial arts today has sent a piece of their heart to Miss Xian'er, are you really not prepared at all?"

Listening to these harsh words, when he looked up, Feng Qingyun caught a glimpse of Miss Yao Xian'er from the corner of his eyes, with some expectant eyes, his heart was horizontal, and he thought about it, and said loudly:

"You coarse people in the rivers and lakes know that the vulgar things that give some gold, silver and jewelry, Miss Yao Xian'er's fairy-like characters, how can this vulgar thing be worthy. ”

"Hmph... Then according to what you say, you must have prepared a gift that is more suitable for Xian'er, I want to see how fresh and refined the things you give!" Chen Jiansheng snorted lightly when he heard this, and immediately asked with a sneer.

Ignoring Chen Jiansheng's words, Feng Qingyun looked at Yao Xian'er with affectionate eyes, and said in a gentle tone:

"I originally prepared an ordinary gift, but this afternoon, I had the honor to meet Miss Xian'er in the Wanbao Pavilion, it was really a love at first sight, although a hurried goodbye, but it made me have a flash of inspiration in my mind, I want to give a unique gift to Miss Xian'er, but this gift needs to be prepared one or two, please Miss Xian'er give me a stick of incense time. ”

only heard the four words in the words that fell in love at first sight, and a touch of morning glow appeared on Yao Xian'er's fair and delicate smiling face, and she replied with some shyness in her tone:

"Then thank you Feng Shaoxia, please take care of yourself. ”

Hearing this, the people in the banquet were also a little curious, and they began to talk about it.

Feng Qingyun flashed to a pergola by the pavilion, where there were several musicians who were sitting to help the banquet, huqin, guzheng, flute, leather drum, etc., all kinds of musical instruments were complete, Feng Qingyun gathered the musicians together, took out the MP3 player obtained by the system lottery from his arms, and talked with the musicians for a while.

After a cup of tea, Feng Qingyun walked back to the field with a look of determination on his face.

In the curious eyes of everyone, he picked up the sword in his hand in a chic manner, holding the glass ring knife in his left hand and the red sword divine soldier in his right hand.

"Mr. Wenhua, get the wine!"

Hearing this, Mr. Wenhua picked up a wine jug on the table and threw it into the air.

Feng Qingyun made a clever move in mid-air, and with a slight support of the tip of the sword, the wine jug seemed to be stuck to the sword, and with a slight turn of the wrist, the wine in the pot drew a beautiful arc and poured into Feng Qingyun's mouth.

The so-called wine is strong and intimidating, this big mouthful of liquor entered his throat, Feng Qingyun suddenly felt that he was full of blood, his blood surged, he turned around, his eyes were picturesque, he looked at Miss Yao Xian'er, and said loudly with courage:

"Miss Xian'er, my sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, don't value money, don't look at life and death, only love and righteousness are praised through the ages, today I have nothing else to give, send a sword dance song, talk about my heart.

Musicians, please play music!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, they were all stunned, and then in the silent banquet hall, a beautiful melody came.

Feng Qingyun's body flickered, like a spirit crane soaring into the air, the scorching qi of the sword tip shook, instantly shattered the wine jug, the fiery sword qi like the heavenly fire evaporated the wine into pieces of mist, the long sword swayed out the light and shadow of the sky, and the sword magic trick in one hand unfolded, dancing thousands of sword shadows, and sang in a deep voice:

"Where is my sword going, love and hate are hard to love"

Then a spinning body in the air tossed, as if thunder flashed between his left hand, and the purple thunder nine strike knife technique in one hand swung towards the sky, and the knife pierced the surrounding water vapor.

"My knife cuts through the sky, and I don't understand right and wrong

I was drunk and hazy, and envy and resentment were illusory and empty

I wake up a spring dream, life and death are all empty"

Between the swings of the sword, the eyes of Feng Qingyun and Yao Xian'er, somehow, came together, their eyes were intertwined, and their hearts were full of thoughts, life was as beautiful as the first time they saw it, and gradually the singing was also full of warm affection:

"Come and go in a hurry, I hate to meet

Love is also in a hurry, hate is in a hurry, everything is in the wind

Laughed maniacally

A long sigh

Live happily for a lifetime

A lifetime of sorrow

Who lives and dies with me

Who's with me...

Life and death together!"

Although the dance is cold, the affection in the song is warm, Feng Qingyun ends with a song, and the whole venue is as silent as death.

The next moment, the thunderous shouts rose to the sky, and all the people in the rivers and lakes applauded, and some were immersed in the artistic conception of the song, slightly moved by tears.

"Feng Shaoxia, with your mastery of sword singing and dancing, you can be called the best in the rivers and lakes!"

"This singing is the life of my Jianghu people, sad and lamentable. ”

"Feng Shaoxia, from now on, who said that you are not the number one talent in Lingnan, I, Li Meng, are the first to disobey him!"

"Shaoxia, may I ask what is the name of this song? ”

Putting away the sword in his hand, Feng Qingyun's eyes were misty, and he looked at the medicine fairy who was sitting above, with a pretty red face, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth,

The song is called: Swords Like a Dream. I don't know Miss Xian'er, do you like it?"