He Zhuowen's right arm stretched out, raised his sword and pointed to the sky, the sword, his right arm, and his right leg formed an axis, his body turned and his wrist turned backwards, and in an instant, a crescent moon hung in the air.

After that, he used his body to act like a painter, using a sword as a pen, splashing ink in the air, and the moon and stars were all at his mercy!

Take one here, light one there, it seems to be chaotic, but it is orderly in chaos!

Everyone was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the night sky in front of them, where the moon rose and the moon set, the stars shifted, and the occasional meteor crossed the sky, and the stars in the sky suddenly turned into cold stars......

As the sword gradually entered the sheath, the last star that stopped in front of He Zhuowen's forehead became darker and darker, and someone couldn't help but reach out to it, as if to stop it from falling, as if to follow it.

Finally, the sword was completely unsheathed, and the last bit of starlight was gone!

Everyone sighed, and even many people sobbed for it, as if they were bored!

This sorrow is better than seeing the sword flowers withered ten million times in Duan Shanyue!

He Zhuowen's sword had finished dancing, but the surroundings were awkwardly quiet.

Some people are intoxicated with the artistic conception just now and have not yet woken up, such as Hu Qiliang, Shen Maozhi, etc.

Some people were shocked by He Zhuowen's swordsmanship, such as Duan Shanyue, Dong Dabao, etc.

Some people instantly returned to the state of closing their eyes and recuperating, such as Cui Zhenren.

Some people are extremely excited at the moment, such as Master Qiu.

He Zhuo's literary talent is already high, and his swordsmanship is not inferior to literary talent, such a person, let alone a hundred years, is a thousand years is very few!

Taishi Qiu has the heart to recognize him as his godson at this time, and he can't even control his expression!

Careful people will find that the corners of Taishi Qiu's mouth are trembling slightly with his beard attached.

However, Taishi Qiu is always Taishi Qiu, he calmed down after taking a light breath, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard a young woman's voice shouting: "What a handsome swordsmanship!"

This praise is like a warbler's song in the middle of the night sky mountain, refreshing and pleasant, pulling everyone's hearts back, but it also blocked Taishi Qiu's mouth full of beautiful words!

Taishi Qiu is not easy to get angry yet, because this woman has a special identity.

The crowd followed the voice, and the direction of the voice should be the side of the hall, but no one came out.

"Qian'er, since you're here, let's come out to meet all the distinguished guests!" Taishi Qiu's voice was very soft.

The person who came was his only daughter Qiu Junqian.

Qiu Rang is in a high position, but he is not like others with three wives and four concubines, thirty-six daughters, forty-four widows, and has always relied on his daughter and refuses to continue.

The Son of Heaven once intended to marry him, but he refused it, but he was obedient and spoiled by this daughter!

Despite this, Jun Qian is not like the daughter of other famous families or rude or pampered, she is a very well-behaved and sensible daughter, only one disagrees with her father's wishes.

Qiu let the girl's family learn some poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, very good, no matter how bad it is, it is okay to learn from the girl to be a virtuous woman!

But Qiu Junqian was not interested in these, but was extremely keen on martial arts.

Taishi Qiu, who couldn't resist his daughter, had no choice but to rely on it, and personally taught his daughter boxing and kicking.

However, Master Qiu also thought that his kung fu was not suitable for women to practice, so he only taught some superficial skin.

Later, he accidentally discovered that his daughter had some endowments in archery, so he specially invited a Goryeo archer to teach his daughter.

Therefore, although Qiu Junqian is nineteen years old, her archery skills are already quite good, and it can be said that there are no arrows within 100 steps!

Hearing her father's shout, Qiu Junqian was annoyed that she really shouldn't have been able to shout that sentence, so she had to cover her face and slowly move into the hall, all of which lost her usual sunset and generous appearance.

When everyone looked at this Miss Qiu's dress, they were all shocked!

Dressed in a short dress, with tight waist and sleeves, wide pants and thin boots, his hair was coiled up and a white jade hairpin was inserted, and there were faint traces of sweat on his forehead that could not be covered by his slender jade hands.

Qiu Rang is angry!

"Qian'er, why did you look like this?"

"Father was angry, Qian'er was practicing in the backyard, and when she heard that Uncle Cui was also here, she ran to ask Uncle Cui to say goodbye before she could change her clothes!"

Following the words, Qiu Junqian hid behind Cui Xiu, still covering her face.

"Hahaha!" Cui Xiu actually laughed unprecedentedly: "When did Qian'er be so polite to Uncle Cui? I think you learned that there are people dancing and swords here, come and see the excitement! Otherwise, why didn't you come out to see Uncle Cui after watching it for so long?"

It turned out that Qiu Junqian hid behind his ears and peeked as early as when Duan Shanyue was playing with a knife, and it was indeed because he heard that someone was performing martial arts in the banquet hall to come and watch.

I didn't think that I would be discovered by Cui Xiu earlier, but now that I was broken, my face was hot with shame, but fortunately I had a hand to cover it, and I stomped my feet at Cui Xiu again and again: "Uncle Cui said this, Qian'er really came here because he wanted to see you!"

"Okay Qian'er! Today is a banquet for the father's saint, the matter is big, don't lose the courtesy, go and change your clothes quickly!"

"Yes, Dad!"

Qiu Junqian hurriedly responded, and ran out, but turned around and glanced at He Zhuowen through his fingers.

He Zhuowen subconsciously lowered his head to dodge, and his face still felt a little hot.

Qiu Junqian came out of the banquet living room, but she just turned around, which made He Zhuowen a little shy, and also made Taishi Qiu thoughtful, and Hu Qiliang, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, seemed to have some new ideas.

Taishi Qiu got up and left his seat, personally led He Zhuowen back to his seat, praised Zhuowen's swordsmanship, and drank with Zhuowen again and again.

During the period, when asked about the origin of swordsmanship, He Zhuowen only said that swordsmanship was taught by the family and was taught by the family, but he didn't know what it was called.

Taishi Qiu was quite surprised when he heard this, but he didn't seem to have any concealment on his face, so he didn't ask any more questions.

When Master Qiu returned to his seat, the expected scene happened!

The competition for a toast to He Zhuangyuan has entered a white heat, and the competition is for you to push me and scatter the wine in a cup.

He Zhuowen's alcohol consumption is also good, but no matter how strong the wine is, he can't help but be so respectful, so he has to secretly continue to use his skills to turn the wine into sweat and force it out of his body.

He still feels bitter here, but he doesn't know how much Duan Shanyue envy him for this bitterness!

Duan Zhuangyuan, who had just been lifted to the sky, seemed to be thrown back to the ground of the cold palace in an instant, that is called a pain, that is called a regret!

"It's okay, why am I messing with his sword?!"

A wisp of fragrance entered the nose, and a figure walked by......

Duan Shanyue forgot the pain and regret, and he only had her in his eyes:

She is tall, wearing a golden jade hair ornament with a flying fairy bun on her head, a white silk bandeau embroidered with a pale pink pattern, a light blue brocade gown, a rippling skirt that half-covers her jade feet, simple and elegant without losing her luxury, Ruifeng's eyes are thin and bent, the bridge of her nose is straight and her lips are smiling, and she is gentle and heroic.

Everyone stopped the wine cup in their hands, and they were all attracted by the beauty of the young woman in front of them, and even He Zhuowen couldn't help but look at it again and again.

And when the woman passed by He Zhuowen's seat, she also looked directly at He Zhuowen, her eyes were facing each other, and He Zhuangyuan was busy lowering her head to dodge.

The woman moved to Master Qiu and made a few gestures to Master Qiu and the others.

"Qian'er has seen my father and all my uncles and brothers!"

This woman is Qiu Junqian.

It is difficult for people who see Qiu Junqian for the first time to connect the beauty in front of them with Miss Qiu who has just appeared in embarrassment, and then sigh:

"This is what the daughter of the Qiu family should look like!"

Master Qiu smiled with satisfaction.

"Qian'er, you know all these elders, and I will introduce you to the two new champions first. ”

"No, Dad. ”

Qiu Junqian seemed to show the naughty appearance of a nineteen-year-old girl again.

She said to Duan Shanyue: "This is Wu Zhuangyuan, surnamed Duan." ”

He Zhuowen said again: "This brother is Wen Zhuangyuan, called He Zhuowen!"

Duan Shanyue saw that Qiu Junqian had mentioned himself, and he didn't care about what was the difference between "this" and "this brother", so he hurriedly picked up his chin, got up and saluted back, and his eyes didn't leave this Miss Qiu for a moment.

He Zhuowen also got up in a panic, but he didn't dare to look at Qiu Junqian, he just bent over, and he himself wondered: "I see a lot of beautiful women on weekdays, why do you get flustered when you look at her?"

"Qian'er must not be rude, although these two are young, they are already court officials, so they must not lose their respect!"

Qiu Junqian pursed her lips.

"Got it, Dad, Qian'er can't compensate the two adults!"

After speaking, he waved to the two champions.

Duan Shanyue shook his hands continuously: "No, no, no, no, Miss is free!"

He Zhuowen still buried his head in the back.

He Zhuowen didn't stop, and suddenly a skirt rippled in front of him!

He hurriedly straightened his waist, but he happened to meet Qiu Junqian's oncoming eyes.

Those eyes were like a pool of autumn water, and he Zhuowen was instantly surrounded!

He seemed to feel Qiu Junqian's lips squirm, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't hear any sound.

"Lord He's such a powerful swordsmanship, can you give me a guide or two on a certain day?...... Why don't you speak? Are you unwilling?"

Miss Qiu, if you want him to speak, can you not stare at him with your terrible eyes?

"Hahaha, I think it's probably our He Zhuangyuan who has never seen such a beautiful woman, he was stunned for a moment, come on, let him wake him up!"

Hu Qiliang got up and walked to the two of them as he spoke, suddenly stopped, and pretended to be surprised: "Everyone, take a look, this Miss Qiu and our He Zhuangyuan are standing here, aren't they just a pair of beautiful people made in heaven?

Qiu Junqian listened to it, but she didn't see any shyness, and she was a brain at Hu Qiliang's forehead!

"Hu Shilang, Uncle Hu, I think you will talk nonsense!"

Hu Qiliang touched his head and rolled his eyes.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, ask everyone!"

Seeing that Qiu Junqian was not angry but laughing, everyone followed suit, except for Duan Zhuangyuan, of course.

Duan Shanyue was remorseful and remorseful at the moment, his internal organs and injuries were staggered, and he was full of jealousy and didn't know where to vent!