After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 175 175, amazing

Her sword is used to kill enemies, not to play tricks on others, and she did not lie, her sword energy does hurt people.

As a great general, Wang Zhengshi disdains these words. He naturally does not believe that a woman's sword energy can hurt others, but looking at the graceful mother and delicate sister beside him, he swallowed the words Going down, who knows if she dances well, Song Yanluo, don't accidentally hurt anyone.

Wanyan Fu didn't think too much about it, but felt that this proposal had a different flavor, "Yes." This word represented a promise.

"I don't know what kind of piano sound my cousin needs, but I can cooperate with her." Yao Yining opened her mouth softly at this moment. It is really magnificent for a princess to cooperate like this.

"Brother and sister-in-law dance the sword for me. I'm not good at being a younger brother, so I just watch. My leg is injured, but my hands can still move. How about playing a song with the Princess, is the Princess willing?" Wanting to leave him alone, the door nothing.

No one expected Wen Shaohui to intervene in such a way, especially Yao Yining, who was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of joy, "I am willing, as long as Yi Ning cooperates with my cousin."

Wen Shaohui raised his hand to Fei Yu who was guarding the side, and Fei Yu immediately pushed Wen Shaohui to the middle of the banquet hall, and stopped not far from Yao Yining's side.

As soon as he sat down, someone presented him with a good jade flute. Wen Shaohui immediately reached out to take it, without saying a word, he adjusted his fingering in his hand, put it on his lips, and played it.

The moment the flute sounded, it was like a bird song in an empty valley orchid, instantly waking up the altars of all the people present, and then heard the spring water flowing through the rocks, from slow to fast, and finally rushing down, forming a stream. Absolutely beautiful waterfall.

At this moment, the sound of the piano sounded, and the addition of the sound of the piano made the sound of the waterfall more the sound of the spring breeze blowing through the leaves, the sound of birds passing through the woods, the sound of fish jumping in the water, and the sound of the flute. After that, it was gentle and long, and for a while, everyone only felt that they were in an empty valley, a secluded orchid, a waterfall, a mountain forest, full of leisure and tranquility, and the whole body was indescribably comfortable and quiet.

At this moment Song Yanluo moved, just a movement of waving a flower branch, they seemed to hear the sound of the waterfall being hit, and then, following her dancing, they felt the birds in the forest fly away, the fish Jumping out of the water and falling on the ground, the leaves all fell from the air with the sword energy, intersecting with the spring breeze, sending out a rustling sound, and finally fell to the ground. This is obviously a shock caused by a person dancing a sword by the waterfall.

Song Yanluo's dancing laymen only saw that the sword move was good, but insiders were full of shock, because Song Yanluo disturbed the sound of the piano and flute just with the wind of the branches, so her sword qi hurting people just now was not an exaggeration.

The picture of the flute sound was disturbed, and the flute sound was not reconciled. The next moment, the flute sound transformed from a stream into a twig, and it was so tightly wrapped around the flower branch to bring out the air sound.

Seeing this, Qin Yin was not to be outdone, and followed closely behind.

At this moment, Wen Jinyu moved, and a sword qi pierced through the air, slashing fiercely at the two twigs wrapped around the flower branches, and the twigs were instantly scattered.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to hurt the flower branch, the moment it touched it, it softened and became another flower branch tightly wrapped around it.

In the eyes of everyone, at this moment, Wen Jinyu's flower branches were entangled with Song Yanluo's flower branches, dancing with Song Yanluo's dancing, rising and falling with it, and then spinning.

Wen Jinyu really became the green leaf that twirled, spun, and twirled with the entanglement of the flower branches, which was a beauty that I had never seen before.

At this moment, the sounds of the piano and the flute are like water droplets being knocked down in a waterfall, flowing smoothly without any splashes.

The thin sound of running water became the existence that looked out of the distance.

Just when everyone was immersed in the beauty of the intertwined flowers and branches, Diyin instantly turned into a giant eagle and bent down from the mid-air, heading straight for the entangled flowers and branches, forcing the two to separate, but the branches Tightly entangled, life and death showed a scene of mandarin ducks who are about to be entangled even after being beaten with a stick.

The sound of the zither followed closely behind, turned into another giant eagle and charged up, and finally the flowers and branches separated, and the two parted.

Song Yanluo's flower branch instantly became soft, as if she was mourning, but within a moment, the flower branch suddenly turned into a sharp blade and hit the giant eagle directly. The next moment, the whole scene changed, from the forest waterfall in the empty valley and orchid to the bloody battlefield.

The sharp blade became a red-tasseled female general, and the giant eagle also fell to the ground and turned into a general, and a competition began from then on.

In the end, everyone only saw the red-tasseled spear in Song Yanluo's hand, and everything else became a foil, whether it was the other long spear that was always chasing after it, or the two people who stood opposite it and competed with it, in the end All became a foil, they only saw a red tasseled gun.

When Song Yanluo stopped, her body was full of fear, as if she had just come off the battlefield. Everyone around her only felt that they had witnessed the victory of a war with their own eyes, and they were still immersed in the fear, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"Okay, women don't give way to men." This sentence came from the mouth of an old general. The old general's name is Wu Yun. He came today to find a suitable girl for his grandson. He never thought that seeing this would make him happy In this scene, I just feel that I have returned to a battlefield that I haven't been on for a long time.

This sound shocked everyone.

Hearing this sentence, Song Yanluo looked over and saw that it was Old General Wu, she immediately raised her hands and clasped her fists as a military salute.

Although Song Yanluo was wearing a skirt, she still couldn't hide her heroic appearance.

The old general couldn't help but yelled again, "Okay, very good, as expected of that guy Song Dehu's granddaughter, he didn't lose his name for nothing."

Song Yanluo clasped her fists again and saluted, "The old general praised you, he's not as good as your grandfather, he's making a fool of himself."

Wu Yun didn't care, and laughed loudly, "Little girl, don't be modest, the old man just thinks it's good. It's really cheap for the boy from the Wen family next to you. It would be great if he didn't get married. He just matches my boy."

Generals have always been outspoken and outspoken, and they can say whatever they want.

As a veteran, Wu Yun no longer cares about matters, but his reputation is still there. At this moment, hearing his praise of Song Yanluo, many people changed their eyes.

"The old general loves you, my husband is very good, I'm still very satisfied." Song Yanluo didn't hide it, and there was no restraint that women should be cautious about words and deeds, so she replied directly.

And this is something that ordinary women dare not say.

But Wu Yun thought it was great, and immediately couldn't help but laughed again, "It's kind of like your grandmother, your grandmother was better than you back then, it's cheaper than Song Dehu, he Just bad luck."

This time Song Yanluo didn't make a sound, so it's hard to say anything about the elders.

Wu Yun didn't care, and regretted again after speaking, "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

(End of this chapter)