Chapter 51: I Also Danced with Swords While Drunk·15

The sound of a pipa suddenly rang out in Shuiyunfang. Everyone in the room knew that this was the signal for the performance to begin, and the surroundings fell silent.

A group of women in red emerged from the waterside pavilion, each holding a pair of swords. Their hair and clothes were all different, but each had its own characteristics and beauty. They walked to the drum on the water and surrounded the stage.

A person was seen walking on the water from a distant pavilion. Her skin was as white as ice and her expression was proud. Her toes touched the water surface, like a butterfly dancing, and she was more graceful than the famous iron palm floating on the water. Everyone thought that Taohua Island was indeed quite capable. This casual appearance made countless masters feel inferior.

The person who came was Mei Chaofeng.

The skill of Waterside Flower Ying allows people to walk on the water, but for people in this world, it still requires deep inner strength support, and Mei Chaofeng does not have this skill. In order to allow them to calm these people, Xiao Hao learned from Qiu Qianzhang and drove stakes a few inches under the water surface in advance. Mei Chaofeng stepped on the stakes all the way and it was naturally very easy.

This group of women, except Mei Chaofeng, all practiced the Yunshang Heart Method. Asking them to go first was to give this group of people a buff to boost their spirits.

The musical instruments gradually became richer, and everyone already recognized that this was the song of the Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night. The pipa, who was the main vocalist, sat alone on the high platform. As she slowly played the pipa, all the women on the stage saluted together, forming a formation of flowers and moon in the wind. The dance and music were harmonious, and the water and milk blended together.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

These women all have good looks, which are extremely pleasing to the eye, and their sword dances are like phoenixes and butterflies, sometimes they are wide and flying like flowing clouds, sometimes their swords are flying in the wind like snow and frost, which is something these ordinary people have never seen before.

Just when they were about to applaud this exciting sword dance, the music suddenly changed.

Mei Chaofeng on the drum was stunned, and her sword moves had changed to a completely different routine. Everyone was shocked by her sudden change, and it took a long time to come back to their senses. However, the sharp eyebrows and eyes seemed to be branded in their hearts and could not be shaken off.

The women around the stage scattered, all walking on water like Mei Chaofeng, and everyone was shocked. If only Mei Chaofeng had such light skills, it could be said that she was extremely talented and well trained, but so many of them...

What did the Wawan Scissors teach them? ! How could they improve so quickly!

You know, one month ago, they were ordinary people who had never been exposed to martial arts!

This is simply unbelievable!

Before everyone could be surprised, they saw another group of women coming out of the waterside pavilion. Different from the girls who practiced Yunshang before, they were all extraordinary and heroic, with natural postures that made people feel refreshed.

The sound of the pipa in the background also turned into the shadows of swords and knives, moving like the grass and trees in the mountains, and quiet like a night magpie perched on a branch, sonorous and powerful, with extraordinary momentum, in stark contrast to the previous tenderness and delicacy.

This group of women were the beauties who focused on Bing Xin Jue. Their swords were sharp and their momentum was cold. They were elegant and light, but also had a sharp sword spirit. They were like fairies flying in the sky, both strong and soft.

Most of them had miserable and rough life experiences, and they couldn't stand those shallow people who treated women as playthings. The sword array was full of murderous intent and thrilling. People who watched it couldn't help but sweat and feel lingering fear.

The Jin noble in the guest seat couldn't help but sigh: "It is said that southern women are gentle and timid, but after seeing them today, it turns out that women are as brave as men!"

Another scholar chanted: "In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, whose sword dance moved the world. The woman in Yiying Tower vaguely has the style of Gongsun's sword dance."

A man dressed as a knight next to him said: "Brother, you have a good eye. I heard that the sword skills practiced in Yiying Tower originated from Gongsun's sword dance!"

The scholar was very surprised. for being surprised: "How could this be possible!"

However, another person shook his head and said: "I see, they have learned this set of skills in just over a month, but they only have the form, not the spirit. It's good to watch, but the truly exquisite part can only be performed by the '鴛鴦剪'."

Everyone nodded in agreement. They heard that when that person made a move, the heaven and earth would cause strange phenomena. Although the women in front of them were very surprised, they didn't see any strange sights. It seemed that his skills were not yet up to par.

"Come to think of it, I still don't know what the best person in the world is called." As soon as

this question came out, everyone started to discuss in low voices:

"Now that you mention it, I seem to..."

"I heard that the Five Wonders privately call him 'Hao'er', so there should be a Hao in his name?"

"That's not right, why did I hear that when he punished the ungrateful people, he called himself Tian..."

"I have a friend in the Beggars' Gang who said that he might be the descendant of the Xiao Yingxiong from a hundred years ago, but his name... is really unknown."

Everyone was talking at once, and no one could say the exact name.

Mei Chaofeng was on the drum, and she could see everything clearly. These people were commenting and pointing fingers, but they didn't know how hard they worked day and night to practice to what they are today. They were distracted and talking while watching the dance, and they really didn't know how respectful they were!

She turned around and threw a flying Emperor Dragon at that side. Although this modified sword technique was not as effective as the one used by Xiao Hao, the sword energy that came at their faces made the dishonest people pale and they immediately stopped talking. The

others didn't take this little episode to heart, just thinking that she was arrogant and didn't like others talking too much when they were performing.

When the dance ended, they stood in the center, and the guests from all directions threw flowers and gold and silver, and some poetic literati wrote on the spot to praise the Shuiyunfang sword dance.

But such behavior did not please the girls at all. They performed sword dances to scare off bad guys and to establish their reputation, but not for the money of these people. These people used gold and silver to insult them, which only made people unhappy. The nobles

thought sword dances were strange, and the scholars and celebrities came to show off their elegance. However, the martial artists were not satisfied. They wanted to see the top martial arts that had been practiced to a high level, not the fancy moves of these beginners. They shouted in dissatisfaction, saying that they were deceived and wanted Xiao Hao to come out. They threw wine vessels down, and some of them almost hit the girls on the stage.

Xiao Hao looked at this group of people with a colder look.

If he had a status bar like anger, it would be full at this moment.

These people who came here simply showed the ugliness of the world. Those who kowtowed sold their country for glory; those who were rich and glorious were frivolous and dissolute; those who claimed to be romantic were just in name only; those who were full of knowledge were superficial and pedantic; those who were obsessed with martial arts were obsessed with money and greed; those who had justice in their hearts stood by and watched, trying to protect themselves! The more you watch, the more you feel sad.

After only a hundred years, the Southern Song Dynasty had become so corrupt that it made people hate the fact that iron could not be made into steel.

Those martial artists who were making trouble refused to stop, and the others were happy to watch the excitement, and the scene became awkward for a while.

Mei Chaofeng looked at Huang Yaoshi and Xiao Hao in the distance for help. Huang Yaoshi patted Xiao Hao on the shoulder lightly, took out the jade flute and said, "It's okay, go ahead."

Xiao Hao's heart warmed up, nodded, and flew towards Mei Chaofeng with his great lightness skill. He caught the wine cup that fell from the air, saving Mei Chaofeng from being hit directly, and then picked her up, put her together with those Bingxin girls, and landed on the drum surface.

The sound of the flute instantly enveloped the entire Yiying Building. The sound of the flute was full of internal strength, and it was surging layer by layer. Everyone immediately held their heads and wailed, and it was difficult to resist.

What Huang Yaoshi played was not the song of the rising tide in the blue sea, but it was lurking with danger and murderous undercurrents, which forced people to carefully consider their own cultivation. He wanted to shock these troublemakers and make them calm down.

Xiao Hao gave Mei Chaofeng a look, and Mei Chaofeng immediately understood and said to the girl beside her: "Tell the sisters to play the formation-breaking song."

Everyone was caught off guard by Huang Yaoshi's sudden move, and dared not speak out, but Xiao Hao had already come out. Although they did not dare to cause trouble, they still achieved their goal.

With the set of Qinggong he just landed, it was enough to show the gap in martial arts between him and these women in Yiying Building!

One of them whispered, "My God, I always thought the rumors were exaggerated, but I didn't expect this Yanyanjian is even more exaggerated than the rumors. How old is he? Ten years old? Eleven years old?"

Another person said, "Look at his little face, he will be a stunning beauty when he grows up."

"Bah, bah, bah, you are dying if you say that! Can't you see he is a boy? Be careful that he hears you and kills you--" The man made a "click" gesture with his hand.

The man shrank his neck immediately and shut up, not daring to say anything.

The woman playing the pipa on the high platform finally got the message and nodded slightly to Xiao Hao.

Xiao Hao drank the remaining wine in the cup in his hand slowly, and threw it casually, letting the wine vessel go back to where it came from, and it was nailed directly on the pillar behind the person who threw the object, and embedded deeply.

He didn't intend to go into battle himself, but these people were really disgusting. The young ladies in the building performed sword dance, but they got such an attitude in return. If he didn't know that he couldn't act impulsively, he would have wanted to cut all of them.

Since they want to see it, let them see it! As soon as

the sound of the flute stopped, the sound of the big drum suddenly rose, echoing in the Yiying Building, making people's hearts and minds tremble.

The pipa on the high platform was like flowing clouds and water, cutting in at the moment of the drumbeats, with a sonorous rhythm that made people unable to stop.

Xiao Hao raised his two swords, using the sword weapon to break away from the routine, as fast as lightning, moving like a rabbit, turning like a swimming dragon, leaping like a tiger, and the sword shadows were chaotic for a while, combined with a few moves of his Xihe sword weapon, the murderous aura was overflowing, and the sword energy rushing in all directions left deep and long marks on the ground.

Everyone was shocked and frightened, not knowing why this moody 鴛鴛剪 was so angry, and they were afraid that he would accidentally cut them.

The drum sound and the pipa blended together, advancing layer by layer, the rhythm became faster and faster, as if it was about to burst out of the sky, and the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute was added at the right time, adding a bit of murderous meaning.

Xiao Hao looked at the blue-clothed figure who was facing the pipa on the high platform in a distant direction, and a question mark popped up in his heart. His master took the initiative to play with others. This was the first time in history. He looked at the person playing the pipa on the high platform again. His name was just two simple words, Ah Heng.

...

When did he take in his master's wife!

Because the women in the building were called "Ajie" by many people, he didn't take this name to heart at all. Now Huang Yaoshi's actions made him suddenly enlightened.

Oh, before, he was focused on how to teach sword dance, and his master was the one who taught him about music. So, it seems that these two have been friends for some time?

The sound of the flute was powerful, and the pipa was like beads jumping on a jade plate. The two were entangled and struggling. Xiao Hao had no choice but to follow them and spin quickly.

The author has something to say: When writing this paragraph, I imagined Feng Heng and Huang Yaoshi playing music and singing to each other, with a small spinning top Haohao jumping in the middle 2333333

_(:з」∠)_ Oh, the picture of taking care of the child is too beautiful [covering face

Well... The second day after Paopao was away, I continued to miss her_(:з」∠)_