I am a True Villain Chapter 1279: Sword dance, luxurious woman


The spring scenery in the garden can't be closed, this sentence is not derogatory anymore.

I can see that peonies of various colors, surrounded by each other, and a hundred flowers in full bloom, occupy both sides of this Drunken Beauty Garden.

Except for the Great Way in the middle, there are only peonies here.

The countless peonies are dazzling.

The peony garden is quite clean, with only a few people walking around in the garden.

"This drunk beauty has strict requirements for visitors, and ordinary people can't get in," Shu Long smiled.

"I'm also in the light of my father as the princess."

Led by Shulong, the two continued to walk forward, and finally saw the building outside of Peony.

There are rows of main halls built here. The main halls are made of green bamboo and green bamboo.

There are rows of weapon racks at the door of the main hall, on which hundreds of swords of different appearances are placed.

"Every sword here represents a sword dancer here. As long as you choose the sword, there will be a corresponding person," Shu Long said.

"Seeing you are so familiar, do you come often?" Wu Zhaodi said.

"Of course...," Shu Long replied subconsciously, but realized something again.

Quickly denied: "I don't come often, I've occasionally visited with friends once or twice."

"What's the use of choosing a sword, even people can't see it," Wu Zhaodi vomited.

"This is called watching swords and watching people. Every sword here has a different sword intent and strength, and a different style," Shu Long laughed.

"That's interesting."

Xu Zimo took a few steps, gazing over these swords one by one.

Some of the swords here are as cold as ice, piercing three points, some are passionate, and some are ashamed as Bao Lei and pure as water.

"Brother Shu often comes here, so you decide," Xu Zimo said.

Shulong was not polite, and lightly tapped three of the swords with his right hand.

The three swords suddenly turned into a stream of light, and all floated into the hall.

The main hall door on the far left opened slowly, and the three of them walked in one by one.

As soon as he entered it, Xu Zimo discovered that the area of ​​the hall was beyond his imagination, at least tens of thousands of square meters.

The hall was divided into dozens of rooms. When walking from the aisle, Xu Zimo found that many rooms were already occupied.

The three people came to the room on the left.

The room is very simple, there are only three futons and a wooden table. On the table are three cups of tea that seem to have just been brewed.

There is a white cloth hanging directly opposite.

The three of them just walked in. Before Xu Zimo could speak, they heard the sound of the piano with Xiao Sha.

Immediately after the back of the white cloth, three slender figures appeared loomingly.

The figure is like a sword, and the different sword intents begin to sway with the dance steps, matched with the sound of the piano, which makes people fascinated.

This sword dance is not an ordinary dance, it seems to be able to catch everyone's mind, and people's eyes cannot be separated from the figure on the back of the white cloth.

Xu Zimo actually has a feeling that the knife in his body moves with the other party's dance.

It gets faster and faster, and the sword dance is getting faster and faster, the afterimage of the figure flies away, turning into thousands.

The Shulong beside him gave a soft drink, and he broke through at this moment.

"Curious dance style," Xu Zimo exclaimed.

When the song fell, the sword dance stopped, and the figure behind the white cloth disappeared, just letting people linger.

The three slender figures just now seem to be playing back in memory.

"The power of this sword dance is not only good-looking, but also helps people watching break through cultivation base," Shu Long said softly.

"But I heard my dad say that sword dance is also an attacking technique. When a dance falls, ghosts and gods are also shocked."

"The most difficult part of training is perception.

Perceive yourself, feel Heaven and Earth," Xu Zimo said.

"This sword dance seems to be a fusion of the strengths of a hundred schools, so that everyone who watches the dance can learn from it.

Not to mention anything else, this one alone is already a must. "

"It's good if you are not disappointed," Shu Long smiled.

The door of the room opened by itself, and the three of them walked out. Wu Zhaodi asked curiously: "Why don't they show up when they perform?"

"It's meaningless to show up, and the sense of practice should be pure," Xu Zimo explained.

The three of them just walked in, and there was also a burst of laughter from the next room, and someone walked out of it.

"Second brother," the young man who came out was somewhat similar to Shulong.

His gaze flicked over the Xu Zimo and asked: "Your friend? Why are you so face-to-face, I haven't seen it before."

"What kind of friends do I make, I still have to tell you," Shu Long replied faintly.

The young man didn't force himself, and said with a smile: "The elders of the Sanluan Sect are here tonight. Daddy is hosting a banquet. Don't be late."

"I don't need to remind you," Shulong replied, still not salty.

The young man shrugged and left indifferently.

Looking at the back of the young man walking out, Wu Zhaodi asked: "He is your eldest brother!"

"I never admit," Shu Long said.

"Be careful, you guys."

"What are we careful about?" Wu Zhaodi asked puzzledly.

"This man is a hypocrite, and his friends around me will investigate, either wooing him or killing him," Shulong said.

"Between your brothers, there seems to be a lot of hatred," Xu Zimo asked.

"Forget it, don't say so much," Shu Long shook his head and smiled.

"There will be a banquet at home tonight, so I can take you back."

"Is that convenient?" Wu Zhaodi asked.

"It's okay, my father never cares about me anyway," Shu Long shook his head.

The three of them left the drunk beauty of the peony garden and followed Shulong towards the summer residence.

But just after the three people left, in a house in the deepest part of the peony garden.

A graceful and luxurious woman stands in front of the window, looking straight ahead.

"Lord," the maid pushed the door and walked in slowly.

"What's the matter?" the luxurious woman asked.

"We have two faces from the peony garden," only the maid said.

"It was brought by the Shujia Second Young Master, a man and a woman.

Women should be cultivation base of God Vein, but men can’t see it. "

"That's interesting. Now, at this moment, there is a mixture of fish and dragons," the luxurious woman chuckled lightly.

"Do you want to monitor?" the maid asked~IndoMTL.com~No, help me prepare. I'm going to the summer banquet tonight," the luxurious woman said.

"Yes," the maid nodded, and walked out again.

………………

When I came to the summer house, this summer house is not vast, but very grand.

It's like a small version of the city.

The wall of the mansion is exactly the same as Shuyang County.

Seeing Shulong's return, the two guards at the door greeted him quickly.

The sky is getting darker, but in this summer residence, the lanterns are bright red and colorful, very beautiful.

Several people came to the reception hall in the summer residence.

(End of this chapter)


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