Chapter 38 Sword Dance
Tao Wan, Zhou Fengxuan was drunk again in the small pavilion, his blue shirt fluttering, he was sitting on the stone ladder, holding a small jar of spirits in his hand, and his saber beside him.

The moonlight is faint, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the breeze blows, and occasionally the petals dance in the air with the wind, like butterflies.

Deeply drunk, he drank two more sips, as if the wine was still almost at the end, he looked at Tao Wan with blurred eyes.

He smiled, with a very charming smile on his heroic face, and he muttered self-deprecatingly, not knowing what he was talking about.

After drinking up a jar of wine, not a single drop remained, Zhou Fengxuan threw the jar of wine on the ground, picked up the saber sideways, and the blade was unsheathed. He turned over a few times and danced the sword among the peach wan.

Ling Lie's swordsmanship was soft and beautiful, and the peach blossom petals were picked up by his sword, and they floated in the air one after another, dancing in circles.A trace of hatred flashed between his brows, and he turned around and stabbed a petal in half.

The fragrance of flowers is not intoxicating, but the world of mortals entangles the tears of heroes.

Not far away, a figure was slowly approaching, with light steps, dressed in a luxurious purple robe, trimmed with gold trim, and tied with a purple jade pendant around his waist, showing nobility.

He looked at the scene in front of him where the peach blossoms were flying, the blue shirt was full of heroism, peerless elegance, and the posture of dancing the sword amazed the world for a while.

Tan Taixiao stopped in her tracks, and didn't want to disturb him tonight.His eyes flickered slightly, and Tantai Xiao showed unspeakable feelings. On that day five years ago, the 13-year-old him went hunting in the forest on a whim. The 14-year-old Zhou Fengxuan is already a master of martial arts. He has won the true biography of General Zhou and is ordered to protect the safety of the Ninth Prince.

The prince chased a rabbit away, but the bloody BMW bestowed by his father was unmatched. Only Zhou Fengxuan could follow closely behind, and all the guards were left far behind.

When he met a black bear, he had never seen such a giant. The prince was terrified and fell off the BMW, and the horse was frightened by the bear and ran for its life.At the critical moment, Zhou Fengxuan stepped forward, stood in front of the prince, drew his sword and entangled with the bear.

Although Zhou Fengxuan was tall at that time, his figure was thin and weak, unable to compete with the ferocious black bear.The prince was so frightened that his legs went limp and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Prince, go, I'll hold it back here!" Zhou Fengxuan's eyes showed no hesitation.

Hearing Zhou Fengxuan's words, Tantai Xiaofang came to his senses, fled in a hurry, and finally saw the rescuers who were chasing him, and asked them to rescue Zhou Fengxuan immediately.

Hei Xiong was shot to death by random arrows, and Zhou Fengxuan was also injured.

The guards carried medicine with them, and Tan Taixiao wanted to dispense the medicine for Zhou Fengxuan himself.Although he was a man, Zhou Fengxuan was unwilling to take off his clothes in front of the crowd for a while, so Tan Taixiao told them to turn their backs.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like