Chapter 105： Heaven and Man

Pei Ziyun laughed with a little thought: "This dance sword has no song and dance accompaniment. It is very boring and tasteless. I am afraid that the princess will not like it."

Only then did Pei Ziyun's words fall, and the eldest princess stepped forward with a sword servant: "The girl has learned sword dance before, but she can dance on one side."

Pei Ziyun stepped forward and said, "It's not enough to have vocal music even though there is a dance."

Princess Chang Nian, holding her cup lid with her fingers, said, "Jie Yuan, don't have to make an inch."

There was a little discomfort in the words, and the shy little county owner was blushing. "Mother, I can play the piano, I can accompany it."

After hearing the words from Xiaojun, the eldest princess snorted and stared at her daughter. She knew that her daughter had not listened to her own advice and was silent. This was not a problem with outsiders when she argued with her daughter. She laughed and said, "My female piano is a must , Just let my female accompaniment. "

The master of Xiao Xiaojun placed the piano, proofread the strings, fiddled a few times, listening to a simple melody, and whispered, "I don't know what Pei Jieyuan is going to play?"

"Swordsman Xing", I don't know if the county master can play this song? "Pei Ziyun asked. Swordsmen in this world are common, so the famous song" Swordsman Xing ", which has been famous, has been circulated for this generation.

"I will meet this song." Xiao Jun's face showed some self-confidence, stroking the piano, the piano sounded, and Pei Ziyun pulled the sword with the piano.

I just pulled out, and the long princess felt shocked before her eyes.

The sound of the piano changed from soft to rigid, from static to dynamic, to fight the battle, and the sound of the sword and iron horse rang with the main string of Xiaojun. , The whole world seems to dance with the sword.

At this moment, the maid of the princess also came forward, dancing to the sound of the piano, sometimes standing sideways, the red scarf flying in her hands, sometimes walking quickly, accompanied by the dodge of the sword, sometimes moving slowly and jumping, jumping up, only I feel that Jianguang dance postures coexist perfectly, the piano sounds are harmonious, and everyone is foolish.

Wu Changgong presided over the tea cup and watched Pei Ziyun's sword skill combined with the dancing piano sound. The eyes flashed with different light. It seemed to be back to a young age, the peach blossoms drifted away, and then he missed his head, but it seemed that he didn't see enough.

The sound of cymbals was getting more and more rapid, the sword horse soldiers were at the end, and Pei Ziyun Jianguang was getting more and more hurried. The wind blows the peach blossom petals down, and the sword light flickered as much as possible.

As soon as the Xiaojun County Master's fingers were closed, a snoring sound came to a halt, and some fine sweat beads on his forehead exuded, and the little maid took the towel and wiped it forward.

As soon as the sound of cymbals stopped, Jian Guang's hand drew up, and the princess's maid took up the dancing position. There was already wetness on her forehead, and there was silence in the court. Later, she sighed.

Princess Wu Chang secretly shook her head: "This sword technique, this kind of talent, will only bring tragedy when you are your daughter-in-law. My princess house does not need a genius anymore.

"My son is looking for a man with some talents, but not amazing, a gentle and moderate man."

I thought of this, the long princess was tired, and a tinge of pain hit my heart again, her face pale and tired, she sipped her tea gently, and her hands trembled slightly.

"The emperor will not personally kill Zhenlang, but why do many people think that Zhenlang is a threat? I have never understood it in my life."

These are just a few thoughts. Later, the princess raised her hands and smiled: "It's amazing, but the dance sword is so amazing. I want to see your killing technique."

He said indiscriminately in his words.

Before Pei Ziyun answered, the eldest princess ordered the guard to lead the swordsman. After a while, a row of swordsmen came with a wooden sword.

The guard stepped forward and handed a wooden sword. Seeing the guard handed the sword, Pei Ziyun sighed, knowing that he could not refuse, took the wooden sword and drew a sword flower.

Even wooden swords can kill people. In their dreams, Qingsong Taoists once used wooden swords to fight against enemies and kill dozens of thieves.

At this moment, it was overcast, and a little light rain fell. The princess didn't care. She gently stretched out her hand and braced her head. She smiled lazily, "Begin one on one, can Pei Jieyuan have an opinion?"

Pei Ziyun looked around for a week. These swordsmen were holding wooden swords and did not feel the sword. At this time, they were also a little emotional, and smiled: "His Highness Princess, one-on-one is very tasteless, it is better to be together."

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, the long princess had not spoken yet, and the little county master exclaimed before she realized that she was wrong. She quickly covered her mouth. The long princess glanced at the little county master and looked at Pei Ziyun with a smile, smiling: "Pei Jieyuan has Such confidence? "

"Natural." Pei Ziyun said calmly.

"Okay, since you have such confidence, I'll give it up," said the princess, holding her teacup gently.

The leader's swordsman already had anger and anger in his eyes. If it was not in front of the Palace of the Long Princess, I was afraid that he had already come up with a sword and chopped it.

"Please!" Pei Ziyun saluted.

"Please!" These swordsmen are the guards of the long princess. They are carefully selected and saluting. They have not swarmed up. They are still graceful. A swordsman came out of the queue and looked at Pei Ziyun. "If you want to pick us All swordsmen, I have to pass this level. "

The swordsman's eyes were bright and bright, and he held the wooden sword. At this time, everyone saw that the score was clear. Although he held the wooden sword, his sword was strict and his sword was fierce. Not only was the sword good, but he also had It is my invincible spirit that kills the enemy in the army. If I hit a sword, it may not be dead, but it will also be wounded.

At this time, Pei Ziyun stepped forward, holding the wooden sword and picking it gently. The sword fighter felt only a pain in his wrist, and the wooden sword went away. Looking at Pei Ziyun in his eyes, he exclaimed: "Impossible."

"Let ’s go together, you are not my opponent." Pei Ziyun Jianguang flashed, and the wooden sword swept across the swordsman's throat. The swordsman only felt a chill, screamed, and backed down, in fact, there was an extra red line in his throat, only Scratched a little bit of skin, not even blood.

Immediately forward, these swordsmen saw Pei Ziyun dancing the sword. It looks simple, but the swordsman on the other side avoided it. They all came to understand and met the master.

Everyone yelled, raised the sword and stabbed forward. Although it was a wooden sword, there was a sound of cymbal, which showed that the fire was waiting.

Pei Ziyun didn't even want to evade. The wooden sword stabbed, and then came first. He stabbed the same. He also stabbed the man's wrist. The person was not injured at all.

The remaining swordsmen suddenly formed, the crowd moved around, surrounded Pei Ziyun, and came forward together: "Kill!"

Fighting in the army is better than countless masters. Many swordsman heroes hate it, and Pei Ziyun walks up and the wooden sword points out. These swordsmen hold the sword up and have no time to get close. The sword has come out.

Pei Ziyun took a lap to walk around the sword net. Everywhere he went, there was a pain in the wrist of the swordsman, and a wooden sword fell to the ground. These swordsmen were not injured, and they were elite, even if they cut off both hands and feet. It will not show weakness, but at this time, horror and anger suddenly surged up, it seemed that the beliefs of life were shattered.

Some people trembled, and some even shouted. They were jealous and approached desperately, and the crowd who watched was unbelievable.

I guarded the guard next to the princess, clenched the long knife, only felt that the roots of the teeth were numb, and goosebumps, such swordsmanship, if I assassinate the princess herself, I'm afraid it is impossible to prevent.

The long princess was also stunned, and I could n’t believe it, I just realized that the palace command made the danger, such martial arts is really horrible, but the small county master opened his eyes and could n’t believe it, and the sword was beautiful, so many people are not The enemies of one union are full of admiration.

"Stop!" The long princess saw someone red-eyed, and immediately ordered. These people were elite in the army after all. After listening to the order, they sobered up and retreated.

Pei Ziyun stopped with a wooden sword in the field. Just now, I didn't think about it. I did n’t know why Tu had a clever idea, so he broke the sword array. At this time, he understood that he had entered the realm of masters in swordsmanship. .

剑 The faces of these swordsmen are all flushed, and the princess looked at it, coldly reprimanding: "You are really useless, let me go down."

Although it wasn't the fault of these swordsmen, Pei Ziyun was only sixteen years old. These swordsmen had been trained for more than ten years and lived on dogs.

"Yes, the princess." At the words of the princess, these swordsmen flushed, and all retreated.

"Your literary talents can be advanced, martial arts can be honored, and you must be a free Taoist, it is really enviable. Seeing you, I can see you immortal." The long princess calmed down and sighed.

I didn't wait for Pei Ziyun to answer, and the princess said, "This is the only thing I'm afraid of, but I'm the only one. You will be in the rivers and lakes after you get the poems and you have to send them to me."

Then, he handed over a volume of intentions to Pei Ziyun: "There was a special envoy to give you Songyunmen, but you are so martial arts, and you know that you are anxious ~ www.novelhall.com ~ You will take this purpose directly , The official official document, there will be the court down to the state capital, this you do not have to worry about it. "

Listening to this, Pei Ziyun rejoiced and seriously worshipped.

The sacred imperial edict has a dragon spirit. It is difficult to invade the law, and it is difficult to protect it. The Taoism is difficult to hurt, but without the Taoism, the master of Kendo practice, kill one person in ten steps. Who can hinder his return? Mood is fast.

"Thank you His Royal Highness Princess." Pei Ziyun smiled and saluted, and the Princess's maid took the imperial edict from the Princess's hands and moved forward.

Pei Ziyun corrected his clothes and worshiped, and then took the decree, and spoke deeply to the long princess and the small county master: "Trouble with the long princess Jiu Jiu, students in this field should not stay in the chapel for long, just leave here. pass."

Seeing that it was raining, he didn't take it too seriously, and asked the maid to take the oil umbrella, and then put on the wooden cymbals in public, floating on the rain.

In the gloomy sky, Pei Ziyun struck white in the rain and walked in the rain without touching it.

Long princess staring at her eyes for a long time, she couldn't help but admire: "It's a natural appearance."

Looking back at the Xiaojun Lord, he sighed secretly, and ordered to step down from side to side. The princess said gently, "My son, you don't want to see me again. Such a character, a talented woman. However, the killing is too heavy, and it will definitely be involved in the incident in the future, and there will be no peace, which is not suitable for your temper. "

"What's more, we are heavenly families. It is more inappropriate for you to be conferred by the emperor. This son cannot enter our royal family. I am afraid that he will not enter my royal family according to his temperament. If he stays strong, he will be hated by murder. Watching Pei Ziyun leave, sighed.

Su Xiaojun's face suddenly became pale, biting her lip tightly, with grievance and stubbornness in her eyes, and she seemed to shed tears.