The Favoured Medical Princess: 181 Sword Dance

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The emperor has spoken out. If he still doesn't respond, it would be disobeying the holy order. Even if the people present don't care about their own lives, they must take care of their families.

"Your Majesty, I am a student (court daughter)!"

A young man in a moon-white brocade robe and a girl in a goose-yellow dress and combed hair stood up at the same time and saluted respectfully.

The young master is the eldest young master from the family of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance. He is quite calm, but the girl from the family of the Minister of the Ministry of Industry is stiff all over. Even though her face is covered with a veil, only a pair of eyes are exposed, but He couldn't hide her pale complexion and confused eyes.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but stare, worried about whether the waiter girl would be able to concentrate on her performance given her current situation.

Most of the other people are not in the mood to sympathize with the servant girl. The difference between them and the servant girl is that sooner or later, they will have to go up and be humiliated by the envoy sooner or later. Thinking of this, the faces of the girls under the veil turned pale, their delicate bodies trembled slightly, and they were filled with envy of the five groups that had already performed.

At this time, the maids on standby in the waterside pavilion had moved the piano stand and the piano to the open space in the middle with their hands and feet, and the Master Shangshu was standing beside him holding the flute. Obviously, the talent these two planned to perform was the piano flute. ensemble.

After the waiter girl sat down behind the piano table, she placed her hands on the strings, but her hands barely obeyed her instructions, and her fingertips were trembling slightly. She took a deep breath, but her mind could not calm down. But the more impatient she is, the more confused she becomes...

"How long do you want me to wait?" Chamuhan said coldly, "If you wait any longer, I will fall asleep!"

Sramana Qibi deliberately yawned lazily and said disdainfully: "Emperor Dayu, do you still want to perform or not? Could it be that your people of Dayu don't even pay attention to you as the emperor? Take your words as a Are you deaf?"

This sentence is heart-breaking in every word. If this is really the case, the waiter girl will be ruined after this Fangyan!

The waiter's pupils suddenly shrank, her whole body trembled, and she finally plucked the strings. The clear overtones flowed out from under her fingers. The light rhythm and elegant melody were very familiar to everyone present. "Three Plum Blossom Lanes".

As a piece for the piano and flute ensemble, "Three Plum Blossoms" is a very safe choice. It has a regular rhythm and is suitable for both parties in the ensemble to cooperate with each other.

Soon, a faint sound of the flute joined the sound of the piano, soft, trickling, and the clouds rolled and relaxed... Both the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute were skillful and smooth, and their skills were excellent.

But Nangong Yue frowned slightly, and keenly heard that the piano sound of the waiter's girl was actually half a tune slower. It was just the beginning, so it was not obvious. When the tune reaches an exciting point, I'm afraid it will be...

The situation is worse than Nangong Yue expected.

The waiter girl is a master of piano art, so how could she not know that she made a mistake, so her face became even worse and her heart became more confused. She subconsciously speeded up the rhythm of playing the piano, but instead the sound became stiff and abrupt.

The more mistakes she made, the more panicked she became, and she wanted to slow down the pace, but accidentally missed a beat...

Such a big omission, even Samana Qibi, who didn’t understand Qin, noticed it and frowned, his eyes showing displeasure.

At this time, the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute were already off by one beat. Master Shangshu was busy adjusting the rhythm to try to match the sound of the piano, but——

The next moment, a white shadow flashed past, and a wine glass flew out, hitting the piano table hard.

"Bang!"

The white porcelain cup fell into pieces, and the wine splashed all over the floor.

The waiter girl was so frightened that she leaned back, her right hand trembled, and with a "clang" sound, one of the strings suddenly broke, the sound of the piano stopped, and the sound of the flute also stopped suddenly.

"I really can't stand listening anymore!" Shamen Qibi pointed at the waiter girl and shouted arrogantly, "So the so-called girls from Dayu are so versatile, that's it! Compared with our Piaoxiangyuan, they are far behind. !"

Piaoxiangyuan sounded like it was not a serious place. Both the young masters and the girls present looked angry. If the emperor had not been here, the young and energetic young master would probably have come forward to argue with the Xirong envoy. .

The waiter girl was completely speechless, her body was shaking constantly, her eyes were wet and filled with tears... Finally, crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Her pride can no longer allow her to stay here.

"Please forgive me for being rude!" She stood up, blessed herself, and ran away in embarrassment.

"Girl!" Her two maids hurriedly chased her out.

"Emperor Dayu, you Dayu women are really petty!" Chamuhan curled his lips sarcastically, "General Qibi just said a few words to her, and she threw up her sleeves and left! Not only is she narrow-minded, , and vulgar and rude!"

"What Master Cha said is true." Samana Qibi glanced at the girls with disdain, "According to this general, none of these girls can do anything. Compared with me, the girl from Xiye, they are really in the sky. Underground! It seems that we won’t be able to see any decent performances today, so we can only leave disappointed."

When the envoy's contemptuous gaze passed over Nangong Yue, Xiao Yi, who was originally smiling but not smiling, flashed a sharp light in his eyes, and he was very unhappy: This Xirong black bear dared to look at his stinky girl with such a look. ! I simply don’t want those dog eyes anymore!

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth were still slightly hooked, but a dangerous aura suddenly emitted from his body. Nangong Yue, who was sitting next to him, immediately felt it keenly, and the alarm bell sounded in her heart.

At this time, we can’t let this guy who doesn’t act according to common sense wander around... Nangong Yue calmly lowered her right hand to her side, gently pulled on Xiao Yi’s sleeve, and then pulled again , meaning——

Be good! calm down!

Xiao Yi was taken aback, and his energy suddenly subsided. From a tiger that was ready to strike, he turned into a lazy big cat. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly in intoxication, and he was almost arrogant. He made a "meow" sound, calling his owner to come over and smooth his fur.

Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take back her hand, but found that her little finger was hooked, her body froze, and she thought to herself: This guy... this guy!

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth raised higher, his eyes were like spring water, and he was suddenly in a good mood. He even felt that these two annoying Xirong envoys were not so annoying anymore.

Well...for the sake of them letting him hold the little girl's little hand, he can let them dance around a little longer.

He thought happily, looking at Nangong Yuesui calmly from the corner of his eyes, and took her side face into his eyes. His stinky girl lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes were half-draped, covering half of her beautiful and clear eyes. The thin veil covered most of her pretty face, but it could not cover her agility. She is who she is, unique, even if she is standing among a group of veiled girls, he can recognize her at a glance!

He half-closed his eyes and looked at his stinky girl with a smile, unwilling to look away for a long time...

Nangong Yue's face turned hot when she saw Xiao Yi's scorching gaze, and she felt extremely uncomfortable. She ticked the little finger of her right hand in shame and annoyance, meaning: Hey, have you seen enough?

Xiao Yi felt the annoyance of his smelly girl from the rapid shaking of his fingertips. Instead of feeling panic, he was extremely excited. If it weren't for this public presence, he really wanted to pick up his stinky girl and fly over the wall again, enjoying the feeling of letting birds fly in the sky.

Unfortunately, he can't!

He angrily glared at everyone in the waterside pavilion, feeling that they were an eyesore!

So, he could only angrily hook the little finger of his left hand and shake it twice slightly to show his grievance.

This guy...actually started acting coquettishly...Nangong Yue was speechless for a moment. He really pushed his limit again and again, sparing no effort to destroy the impression of "cold-faced killing god" left in her mind in his previous life.

The two people went back and forth, communicating silently. On the other side, everyone was silent, and the two Xirong envoys became more and more arrogant.

Shamen Qibi rolled his eyes and said maliciously: "Master Cha, since this girl from Dayu can't perform, she doesn't know what she looks like?" He murmured and said, "What if? The performance is not good, but the face is pretty, so I can barely bear it. Hahaha!"

Cha Muhan sang along with him and applauded vigorously: "What General Qibi said is true. This talent is not good. If it is a beauty, it is pleasing to our eyes, so we can just take a look at it casually!" Then, he pointed directly at the girls in the waterside pavilion and said, "Quickly, take off your veils! Let me and General Qibi see how beautiful your Dayu girls are!"

This Xirong envoy was so arrogant that he simply didn’t take the emperor seriously. For a moment, everyone’s expressions changed. If they continued to succumb to the Xirong envoy and let them boss them around, what would happen to Da Yu? Where is the face! Will Dayu always bow to Xirong in the future?

At this time, most people present thought that the arrogance of these two envoys was probably 30% true and 70% false. The real intention was to deliberately humiliate Dayu and to test Dayu. various bottom lines. If this delicate relationship is not handled well, it will not only put Dayu at a completely inferior disadvantage in the peace negotiations between the two countries, but it is also more likely to provoke war between the two countries again...

The emperor's face was as dark as water, his expression was extremely solemn, and he did not express his position for a long time. The emperor did not express his position for a moment, and others did not dare to act casually.

The huge waterside pavilion became quiet again, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

The emperor did not speak, and the two Xirong envoys were not in a hurry and drank tea leisurely.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a long time. Baihui suddenly sneaked up to Nangong Yue from outside the waterside pavilion without anyone paying attention, and whispered to her: "The official asked Xiaosi to pass the message..."

Nangong Yue looked shocked and subconsciously glanced at the lake outside the water pavilion. The lake was empty and there was no familiar figure.

Although Baihui's voice was very low, Xiao Yi still heard it clearly with his ears. The corners of his lips raised and he nodded slightly to her.

Nangong Yue was determined in her heart and smiled at Xiao Yi. The smile made Xiao Yi's heart ripple, and then he saw his stinky girl looking at the emperor with clear eyes and slightly parted lips.

Just as Nangong Yue was about to stand up and speak, a clear and melodious female voice suddenly stepped ahead of her and said, "Your Majesty, please Rong Min's daughter perform for the two envoys!" Then, a woman dressed in snow-colored clothes came out. The girl in the dress walked out from the female guests, with her head held high and her chest held high. Even under the contemptuous eyes of the Xirong envoy, every step she took was still slow, elegant and pleasing to the eye. She bowed to the emperor calmly, her eyes shining like stars outside the white veil.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on her, some were surprised, some were relieved, some were interested, and some were waiting to see the show...

Cousin Xiao? ! Nangong Cheng almost screamed, her delicate white hands clenched into fists, and she was worried about Bai Muxiao's lack of knowledge. The emperor couldn't deal with the Xirong envoys, not to mention that Bai Muxiao was just a slender woman. Even if she could play the piano, her quality was just a word from the envoy. If the envoy speaks rudely or filthy words, it will be the cousin's own reputation that will be ruined!

Under the blazing gazes of everyone, Bai Muxiao remained calm and composed, waiting for the emperor's decision.

Of course Bai Muxiao knew that he was taking a risk, and that he might make a wrong move and lose everything. But now she has nothing to lose. She was not a good card in the first place. Her biological father died and she had no brothers. Her father's family was so greedy and ugly that she had to return with her mother... Now the worst ending for her is just this. Just follow your mother and never marry! What does she have to be afraid of! There’s nothing you can’t gamble on!

The so-called "wealth and wealth can be found in danger". With her status, if she wants to meet noble people like the emperor and empress, she may only meet them once in her life. The opportunity is fleeting. She must seize every possible opportunity and change Your own destiny!

The emperor looked directly at Bai Muxiao for a moment, his eyes as deep as the sea making it impossible to see what he was thinking. A timid woman would probably become weak under the emperor's majestic gaze. , but Bai Muxiao didn't. She maintained her kneeling posture and looked at the emperor without blinking.

Finally, the emperor nodded slowly: "Okay, then it's up to you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Bai Muxiao bowed and thanked her, the corners of her mouth curved under the veil, thinking: This is the opportunity she asked for! As long as the emperor is willing to give it to her, she believes that with her ability, she can open the eyes of these two Xirong people who have never seen the world!

Following that, Bai Muxiao saluted the eldest princess of Yuncheng and said, "Your Highness, eldest princess, can you share a long sword with a common girl?"

Obviously, she should be performing a sword dance. It is not particularly unusual for a woman to perform sword dance, but Bai Muxiao was not born into a family of military commanders. Her figure and temperament were also very delicate, and she did not look like someone who could use a sword at all.

Nangong Cheng was anxious: How could cousin Xiao be able to use a sword? What would happen if something happened?

The two Xirong envoys looked at each other with contempt in their eyes. Can such a little girl hold a sword? It’s simply overestimating one’s abilities!

Yun Cheng winked at E Mei, and not long after, E Mei took out a sword and handed it to Bai Muxiao's hand.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess!" After Bai Muxiao thanked him with his sword, he walked to the center of the waterside pavilion in front of everyone's eyes, then faced the empress and the two Xirong envoys, and stood with his sword in hand.

Her original temperament was very weak, as if she would collapse if the wind blew, and she was pitiful. But after taking the sword, she gained a heroic aura, cold, as clear as running water, with a pair of shining black pupils. Hui.

Nangong Yue looked at Bai Muxiao thoughtfully, and couldn't help but think of the same situation in her previous life. The Bai Muxiao who returned with her aunt was completely different from the Bai Muxiao who she was when she was a child. Unknowingly, Bai Muxiao released It showed a unique brilliance and attracted countless eyes, including Han Lingfu...

"Hey, little girl!" Samana Qibi sneered, "I advise you to stop making trouble. Swords are not for a little girl like you to play with. It's only a small matter to hurt your own hands and feet. If you destroy Without your pretty face, I'm afraid you'll never be able to get married!" As he spoke, he laughed frivolously, his tone and eyes full of contempt.

"Thank you, General Qibi, for your concern!" Bai Muxiao smiled lightly, neither surprised nor angry, as if all the noise was not in her eyes.

Everyone was watching Bai Muxiao's every move. They saw her swinging her scabbard horizontally and suddenly singing loudly: "Zhao Keman Huying, Wu Gou Shuangxueming."

Almost at the same time as the last word fell, there was a flash of silver light, and she had neatly pulled out the sword from the scabbard. The silver sword and the snow clothes complemented each other, and it really looked a bit like "Wu Gou Shuang Xue Ming" artistic conception.

Bai Muxiao's action of drawing the sword made the emperor's eyes look a little interested, and his heart relaxed a little, and he became interested in enjoying the dance. It seems that I saw the right person. This little girl is not only a little brave, but also has some real ability!

Everyone in the water pavilion was also surprised. They did not expect that this cousin girl from Nangong Mansion had such skills. Even the two Xirong envoys stared at her, attracted by her performance.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star." Bai Muxiao continued to sing, and at the same time thrust the sword in his hand straight out. The first sword was ordinary, but with the next sentence "Kill one person in ten steps, "A thousand miles without leaving a trace." She turned around suddenly, her figure was as light as a ghost, the sword in her hand stabbed forward, and the hem of her skirt flew up, as if a white lotus was blooming. In sharp contrast, The sword she thrust out was full of energy, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as a rainbow. The sharp sword tip pierced Chamuhan's throat...

Chamuhan was a civil servant, and he had no strength to restrain a chicken. He saw a sharp sword coming towards him suddenly, but his body could not react. He stared with both eyes, and his body and head leaned back reflexively, but he was sitting there. Sitting on the armchair with backrest, there was nowhere to retreat. I could only watch the shimmering sword tip getting closer and closer to me, and a thought emerged in my mind: Could it be said that my life is at an end today?

The expression of Samana Qibi beside him changed greatly. He grasped the armrests of the armchair with both arms and tried to use his strength to jump up. However, his buttocks were only an inch away from the chair. He immediately realized that something was wrong. This woman's The sword looks sharp and goes straight to the throat, but in fact it has no murderous intent. I'm afraid it's...

Qibi Shamen narrowed his eyes slightly and held back. Sure enough, the next moment, he saw that the tip of the sword had suddenly been retracted and stopped less than half a foot away from Chamuhan.

The Samana Qibi secretly thought that it was dangerous. If he had jumped up from the chair just a moment ago, and this woman had sheathed her sword, she would have turned into the shadow of a snake in the Western Night, and it would have been very embarrassing!

This little woman!

Shamen Qibi calmly sat back down, his sharp gaze flying towards Bai Muchiao.

The corners of Bai Muxiao's mouth under the veil were slightly hooked, and she gave the other party a provocative look. Then after a brief pause, the speed of swinging the sword suddenly increased, from extremely slow to rapid, forming a sharp contrast. After that, The rhythm of her dancing became faster and faster, and became more and more intense... Every flying body and every swing of the sword contained an unparalleled beauty of power, which was in great contrast with her petite and frail body.

One sword and one dance, so beautiful that it is thrilling.

A burst of ethereal bamboo flute sound suddenly sounded, crisp, bright, and extremely penetrating, cleverly blended with the cold sword light and the girl's chant.

"When it's over, I brushed off my clothes and hid my body and name..."

For a moment, I saw the sword light shining like the sunset on the earth, and the dancing posture was vigorous and agile, like a group of immortals flying on a dragon; the sound of the flute in conjunction with the sword dance and chanting was sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes light and sometimes heavy; at the end of the dance, The shadow of the sword in his hand is like the calm ripples on the river and sea...

At the same time, the speed of Bai Muxiao's singing also slowed down as the sword dance gradually slowed down: "Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world."

When the word "英" at the end of the sentence fell, Bai Muxiao simply put the sword into the scabbard. His whole body remained still, and the sound of the flute stopped. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

At this time, Bai Muxiao slowly read out the last sentence: "Who can write your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra."

The entire audience was silent, and everyone was dazed with joy. They were completely immersed in the thrilling sword dance just now, and they felt as if the heaven and earth were spinning.

After the fierce sword dance, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Bai Muxiao's forehead. The veil could not cover her face as beautiful as flying clouds, but her breathing remained steady.

"The daughter of the people is showing off her ugliness!" Bai Muxiao held her sword and bowed to everyone, like a heroic female general, and then thanked the person on the right who accompanied her with the flute, "Thank you, Your Highness, the Third Prince!"

One sentence made everyone wake up from a dream... Following Bai Muxiao's line of sight, he saw the third prince Han Lingfu holding a bamboo flute and standing with a smile. He seemed to be elegant and elegant, as if he was an immortal. He was worthy of being called the emperor. "White Jade Prince".

"Okay, it's really good!" A burst of warm applause rang out along with the emperor's sonorous voice, "The sword dance is good, and the poetry is also good!"

The emperor's unabashed praise made the girls who had ambitions for the position of the third prince's concubine feel extremely complicated: Although this white girl has a low status, she has now shown her face in front of the emperor and the third prince. If you can't become the third prince's concubine, you might still have the opportunity to become the third prince's concubine!

"Little girl, who wrote this poem?" The emperor looked at Bai Muxiao with a smile on his face, feeling that she had really brought honor to Dayu, with deep admiration in his eyes, "Killing one person in ten steps is wonderful. ! It’s so wonderful!” This poem is majestic and bold, with overwhelming momentum. It can be said that every word is precious. The knight in it attaches great importance to promises and despises life and death, which makes the listeners’ blood boil and passion surges!

The emperor simply did not think that Bai Muxiao, a weak-looking girl who had not yet had haircuts, could create such a masterpiece that would be handed down from generation to generation.

The corners of Bai Muxiao's lips raised slightly, and she replied calmly: "Back to the emperor, this poem was written by a civilian girl! It made the emperor laugh!"

With one sentence, the whole place was in an uproar!

Several young masters looked at Bai Muxiao with admiration or admiration. They did not expect that she, a little girl, had talents and broadmindedness that even men could not match. That poem just now is so wonderful! Even now, when I think about it again and again, I feel shocked, and an indescribable aftertaste echoes in my heart.

Nangong Yue was not surprised. In the previous life, Bai Muxiao also wrote several outstanding poems, which became famous in the royal capital in a short period of time. Nangong Yue still remembered that the styles of those poems were different, some were heroic, some were graceful, some were pathos, and some were beautiful. , refined... In her previous life, she felt a little weird. These poems by Bai Muxiao really didn't seem to be written by the same person, but the problem was that those poems were indeed unheard of. If she didn't do it, then who could it be? If this poet had such talent, how could he remain unknown and allow a little girl to steal his poems?

At this time, Han Lingfu said: "Miss Bai, does your poem have a title?" He looked at Bai Muxiao's eyes intently, staring deeply, as if he wanted to see her soul deep.

Everyone's eyes were almost focused on Bai Muxiao, so no one thought there was anything special about the third prince's appearance. Only Nangong Yue looked at them with interest. At this time in the previous life, she was hiding in her grandfather's house and paid no attention to everything in the royal capital. She didn't know when the lovers met. In this life, Nangong Yue wanted to see if they would meet again. Continue the front edge.

Bai Muxiao smiled indifferently and replied calmly: "Xia Ke Xing, this poem is called "Xia Ke Xing"!"

"What a poem "Xia Ke Xing"!" The emperor was full of praise, "I didn't expect you, a weak woman, to be so broad-minded that many men are inferior to you, could be able to write such a majestic and good poem!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty." After Bai Muxiao knelt down and saluted, he returned to the guests.

Compared with the elation on Dayu's side, the faces of the two Xirong envoys were extremely ugly. "Kill a person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles", and "Kill a hero even to death and not be ashamed of being a hero in the world". This little girl is expressing her loyalty to Emperor Dayu with each sentence, and the sword is pointed directly at their Xirong! This is really unreasonable! How unreasonable! How dare this defeated country be so arrogant!

Chamuhan winked, and Shamen Qibi immediately understood. He suddenly stood up and shouted angrily at the emperor: "Emperor Dayu, isn't Dayu your country known as a country of etiquette? That little girl just used The sword is pointed at Mr. Cha, is this how you treat guests? Or is it that you, Dayu, can't defeat us Xiye on the battlefield, and now you want to send assassins to kill the envoy? It's a shame that you, Dayu, claim to be a great country, but you are I don’t know how to use soldiers, but I am proficient in these inferior methods. No wonder I was beaten to a pulp by my Xiye army!"

The Qibi Shamen's repeated insulting bombardments made everyone present change their expressions, their eyes ignited with blazing fire, and some young men could hardly hold back. Even the emperor's face, which had been holding back all this time, turned dark and gloomy, and his deep eyes were filled with turmoil. Shamen Qibi was shocked, but he didn't show it on his face and looked at the emperor without any sign of weakness.

The atmosphere fell into a stalemate again. There seemed to be sparks where the eyes of the emperor and Samana Qibi met. The situation was on the verge of breaking out. The others were so nervous that they did not dare to take a breath. Bai Muchiao waited quietly with bated breath. The emperor's attitude at this moment would also determine her fate!

However, at this moment, Nangong Yue stood up. She seemed completely unaware of the tension between the emperor and Qibi Shamen. She bowed to the emperor and said loudly: "Your Majesty, just now His Highness the Third Prince and The sword dance performed by Yaoguang's cousin is wonderful. If the young masters and girls behind him don't want to be inferior to their predecessors, I'm afraid they need to prepare well. If Yaoguang is not talented, he will not be able to prepare well even if he wants to, so he can only boldly show off his shame in advance. ”

Nangong Yue paused deliberately and said: "... Yaoguang wanted to perform a sand table battle." As she said that, she looked at Qibi Samana with her cold eyes, and said shocking words with a smile on her face, "Qibi General, can you give Fluctlight a try?"

Nangong Yue spoke calmly, but it was like dropping a bomb, causing everyone to take a breath and look at her in disbelief, almost thinking she was crazy!

"You little girl want to challenge this general?" Shamen Qibi also looked at Nangong Yue. Naturally, he didn't take a yellow-haired girl like Nangong Yue seriously, but Nangong Yue provoked him in public. If he didn't accept it, others would think he was afraid of this little girl.

Chamuhan said nothing from the beginning to the end, but looked at Nangong Yue coldly, feeling that this little girl was really overestimating her abilities. General Qibi may appear to be reckless and brave, but in fact he is a bold and careful person, and he has his own unique skills in using troops. Xiye is a country that favors martial arts. Countless people in the country have challenged General Qibi to practice sand table drill tactics, but they have all been defeated by General Qibi one by one. I am afraid that there is only one person in Xiye who can compete with General Qibi, and that is General Tuoba who led the army to Feixia Mountain this time.

And in this Dayu territory, except for General Guan Ruyan, probably no one is the opponent of General Qibi!

Now that Guan Ruyan is no longer here and Dayu is about to collapse, there is nothing to be afraid of!

Cha Muhan smiled proudly, feeling in his heart that Dayu had indeed reached his end, and a little girl was going to challenge him as the general of Xiye Kingdom!

On the other side, the people in Dayu gradually became noisy. Several young masters from military general families were whispering to each other. They had also heard their fathers mention the general Qibi Shamen from Xirong. It was said that he was extremely powerful, brave and good at fighting. He was a general who had experienced hundreds of battles, but he was thirsty for bloodshed. He is determined to retaliate. A few years ago, after defeating a small country on the border, he massacred the city and killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Such a fierce general cannot be dealt with by a little girl who knows how to talk.

They all looked worried, and felt that Nangong Yue was being overestimated.

Nangong Yue has no idea what to do. Her parents, uncle, and brother are not here. No one can discuss it, and no one can stop Nangong Yue. She looked at Bai Muxiao helplessly. Bai Muxiao shook Nangongyue's hand and comforted her, but she was also a little unsure about Nangongyue's behavior: even she, although she was very confident in sword dance, But the battle between the two armies is by no means a mere talk, let alone something that a little girl from a boudoir can talk about...

Bai Muxiao frowned, not too sure about today's situation.

For a long time, the whole place was silent, except for Nangong Yue Tingting, her face covered by a plain white veil, but her eyes outside the veil were as bright as stars, confident and flamboyant.

She looked at Samana Qibi with a smile, and repeated in a gentle but provocative tone: "General Qibi, do you dare to fight?"

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Xiao Yi: Meow! Please be gentle!

Nangong Yue:......

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