Chapter 21 The National Color and the Shocking Destruction

Songjiang Mansion, inside the Plum Blossom Building. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"There's music to listen to, and there's dancing to watch, okay! I like to watch dancing the most!" the little witch was even more interested.

Geng Jingzhong was fearless, he had no study of music and dance, let alone good at it, so he had to let the little witch mess around.

Aunt Mei was on the side of Geng Jingzhong's table, set up the piano, tuned the strings, and looked at the national color, the national color was already standing in the field, green clothes, long sleeves fluttering, refreshed, and graceful posture.

Aunt Mei's five fingers are crossed on the strings, the golden sound and jade rhythm are ringing in unison, the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate, the piano sound is curling, and the aftertaste is lingering.

At this moment, the long sleeves of the national color rose with the sound, floating into colorful clouds in the air, transforming into large flowers, more like flowing streams, and like stagnant mountains. At the beginning, I could still see the appearance of the national color, and then as the sound of the piano accelerated, I saw the pink long sleeves fluttering in the sky, and I couldn't see the figure of the national color at all, and the long sleeves flying in the sky were just like pieces of plum petals, circling and flying in the cold wind, making people sad that youth is fleeting, and Shaohua is not there!

Geng Jingzhong, a rough man who doesn't know anything about dance, feels infinite beauty in his heart at this time, which can't help but say that art does have irresistible magic.

The little witch admires the dancing skills of the national color so much, because she is also familiar with some dancing skills, but her own ones, compared with the national color, are really trivial.

The sound of the piano is even more high and agitated, like a turbulent river, rushing and roaring, pouring for thousands of miles.

The dance is more enthusiastic and unrestrained, like the wind of early spring, wild and wanton, sweeping the land.

Geng Jingzhong feasted his eyes and secretly thought: To be able to see such a graceful dance in his life is really a blessing from his previous life!

The little witch felt that this was a rare opportunity to appreciate this natural dance and let herself know such a wonderful person.

At the end of the song, the dance ended, and the audience applauded.

Guose squatted slightly to salute, still so sweet and quiet, like a fairy outside the world, a goddess out of the dust!

The little witch took out a big silver ingot from her arms, handed it to Guose, and said, "Let's make a few dance clothes!"

Guose thanked him and reached out to receive the silver.

Inside the hall, there was a sudden change.

Aunt Mei on the side of Geng Jingzhong's table, with a slap of the dark spring on the headstock, shot three crossbow arrows from the tail of the piano, and went straight to Geng Jingzhong's face, chest and lower abdomen, as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning.

When Geng Jingzhong found that the crossbow strings sounded, he knew that there was a hidden weapon being launched, and he felt that something was coming towards him, and it was too late to dodge.

In fact, he had no chance to hide at all, because the two drinking beauties who were in his body had already turned into two ghosts, each holding a shining Emei thorn, piercing his temples, and Geng Jingzhong fell into a situation from which he could never recover.

At this time, the little witch wanted to save Geng Jingzhong, but it was too late, because her hands had been firmly bound by a pair of long sleeves of the national color, and it was impossible to get the exquisite whip in her waist.

It's so dramatic, one moment I was pushing the cup and changing the lamp, singing and dancing, and the next moment I was trying to see the dagger, fighting for life and death, this is the rivers and lakes, this is the interests, this is human nature......

Geng Jingzhong will not succumb to fate, and he will not bow to his opponent, I saw him stretch out his hands, a move Shaolin grappler, left and right, respectively, grabbed the wrists of the two women, pulled them into his arms, and the two beauties reached his chest.

The third shot of Geng Jingzhong's face was also dodged by him with his head up.

Geng Jingzhong, who has risen again, has already drawn a knife in his hand, and Geng Jingzhong, who has a purple gold knife in his hand, is a dragon entering the sea, a tiger going up the mountain, and you are a god in the lower realm, and he dares to fight with you for 300 rounds.

Aunt Mei saw that she had failed to outwit her, and she was only able to defeat the enemy, so she immediately drew out the male and female swords from the bottom of the piano, and the swords were divided into left and right to rush to attack Geng Jingzhong.

Geng Jingzhong greeted each other with a knife, swords and swords, fighting in one place.

Mrs. Mei is a master of the Emei faction, her swordsmanship is exquisite, her moves are ruthless, and her sword and sword directly hit Geng Jingzhong's vital point.

Geng Jingzhong's knife technique is passed down from his family, his moves are exquisite, his knife is heavy, and although he is young, he is not left behind.

At this time, the little witch remembered that the snow beaver and the red wolf of the Tianshan Mountains were coming, if they were present, it would have been a different appearance a long time ago, it seems that the enemy has been prepared for a long time, and they have been separated from themselves at the beginning, and the plan can be described as seamless!

But you can't just sit back and die, the little witch said in her heart, if she is subdued by her opponent and becomes a prisoner, then how will she be mixed in the rivers and lakes in the future! So she shouted behind Guose, Xiaobai, bite her neck! That look is clearly telling the snow beaver of the Tianshan Mountains.

There is a way to be suspicious of a dark ghost, Guose really thinks that the Tianshan snow beaver is coming to attack him! Hurriedly dodged and turned around, and at this moment, the little witch flew up and kicked Guose in the abdomen.

Guose turned around and saw nothing, knowing that he had fallen into the little witch's plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain, and when he turned his head again, the little witch's feet arrived, if he didn't let go of the long sleeves that entangled the little witch, he would be kicked, and he had no choice but to let go of the long sleeves and retreat.

The little witch who broke free from the shackles pulled out her delicate whip and flew to fight with the national color.

Geng Jingzhong and Aunt Mei, forty or fifty rounds, no winner or loser.

Aunt Mei became anxious, the longer the time, the more unfavorable it was to her side, because, not far away, there were Geng Jingzhong's helpers, who had not yet joined the battle, if they joined the battle, the result would not be known, so they had to fight quickly!

Thinking of this, Aunt Mei gestured with her eyes.

The national color comprehended, and the little witch at the same time, from the waist to take out a thing, this walnut size, to create very exquisite, from the Tang Gate in Shu, is the most ingenious master in the Tang Gate, Mr. Tang Er personally made, the name said: shocking.

Guose has this thing in his hand, and in the process of fighting with the little witch, he deliberately approached Geng Jingzhong's side, and when the distance was moderate, he raised his hand and threw this thing at Geng Jingzhong.

The little witch had sharp eyes, and when she saw Guose attacking Geng Jingzhong with a secret weapon, she shouted: "Brother, be careful!"

How could this thing have arrived in front of Geng Jingzhong, it was too late to hide, so helpless, Geng Jingzhong had to use a knife to block this thing, how did he expect that the moment this thing came into contact with the knife surface, it suddenly burst, although the knife surface of the purple gold knife blocked the iron filings produced by the explosion, but it did not block the smoke produced by the explosion......

The smoke dissipated, but in front of Geng Jingzhong, there was darkness.

The earth-shattering broke and took away Geng Jingzhong's light!

The little witch was stunned on the spot.

Guose looked at this scene directed by her expressionlessly.

Aunt Mei wielded her double swords and was eager to wipe it!