Chapter 829: One general succeeds and thousands of bones wither (fourth update)
Everyone has their own thoughts.
Everyone’s thoughts were attracted by the sound of drums coming from far and near.
In the middle of the platform, the young general holding the pole has swung the pole to the beat of the drum.
His figure is strong and agile, like a dragon swimming in the wind.
Each move exuded a sense of unbridledness.
The lotus pole in his hand drew circles of cyan arcs.
The originally soft texture, now in his hands, seemed to be infused with the power of Lei Ting and became indestructible!
The drumming gradually became more intense.
His movements also became rapid and violent.
Vertical, leaping, jumping, turning...
Stab, chop, scratch, chop...
The silver armor flashed with a dazzling white light in the sun.
His handsome and cold face was as heavy as frost.
The dark eyes give people a strong illusion.
It seems that time and space are spinning, and we are in a war-torn battlefield.
The sound of drums shook the sky, and the sound of fighting broke through the sky.
He came with one man and one horse to kill.
The load pole in your hand is the sharp weapon that takes people's lives.
There are no dazzlingly complicated moves.
His moves are very simple.
Simple and crude.
What he wants to convey to everyone is that no matter what the move is, as long as it kills people, it is not a pleasant thing to watch.
The smiles on the faces of everyone in the pavilion gradually disappeared.
Everyone looked at the dancing figure on the platform with their eyes wide open.
They were pampered and saw many kinds of charming singing and dancing.
At this moment, this alternative style of sword dance gave them a completely different feeling.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, their eyes following the strong figure on the platform.
On the other side of the trestle, the sound of drums became even louder, falling like raindrops.
A sound, almost a roar.
Just like on a battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, the fighting is in full swing.
And on the platform, the dancing figure became more and more domineering.
He barely touched the ground, and the pole in his hand was swinging like a rainbow with great momentum.
The sound of drums, shouts, fighting, and the neighing of war horses are all a chaotic mess, shocking your eardrums!
The general has one man and one horse, and he enters and exits seven times among the enemy troops.
The spear in his hand provoked one enemy after another.
The blood surged and dyed the sky red.
Wailing was everywhere, and the door to hell was opened...
There were some guests in the pavilion who were less courageous and whose hearts were less tolerant, but their faces showed deep fear.
Some can’t even sit still.
It seemed that he had seen the most horrific and bloody killing in the world, and his whole body was trembling.
Even the wine glass that Prince Nan put to his lips stopped.
His straight-eyed king looked at the platform in front of him, and seemed to see through the platform the years of war that were engraved with blood many years ago.
Soldiers fell down one after another, and there was overwhelming blood between the sky and the earth.
The drumming gradually died down, and the general stood among the mountains of corpses and turned around to look.
In addition to the sunset in the sky that was dyed red with blood, it was the general behind him who had accomplished so much.
So what if we win?
So what if we fail?
In the end, it is just a handful of loess and a clump of grass!
The sound of drums will eventually fade away and gradually disappear without a trace, and everything will become peaceful.
The people on the platform have put away their load poles and are standing alone.
A strand of black hair hanging slightly crossed his stern face, revealing a deep loneliness.
But everyone in the pavilion was still immersed in the fight of blood and fire and had not come back to their senses. The large pavilion and cheerful banquet were actually shrouded in an inexplicable sadness.
It was an indescribable heavy feeling that pressed on everyone's heart, making them unable to breathe.
Even Kang Sheng, infected by this atmosphere, looked lost and depressed while sitting there.
It wasn’t until a long time later that someone came to their senses first, and thunderous applause erupted in the pavilion.
“Okay, okay, it’s really good!”
Prince Nan clapped his hands and praised.
How many years have passed, since the Holy One has pacified the world, and since I broke a leg and retired to my hometown, I have never had the same passion as before.
This time, it was this young man named Luo who performed a sword dance that made him relive the passion of blood and fire!
Prince Nan turned his head and quietly wiped away a trace of moisture from the corners of his eyes.
"Nephew Kang Xian and General Luo each have their own merits in sword dancing. It's hard to tell them apart. It's really a feast for our eyes!"
Prince Nan praised both of them.
But there is no need to judge who is higher or lower.
Princess Bingqing's breathing was even more rapid, her face flushed, and her eyes couldn't bear to leave Luo Fengtang's body for a moment.
The sword dance just now made her infatuated with him even more out of control.
There is only one such man in the world!
She must be obtained, no matter what means are used!
The celebration banquet ended successfully.
After returning to the dormitory where he stayed, the palace steward and the guards brought mutton soup and clean clothes.
Luo Fengtang asked the steward: "The celebration banquet is over. May I ask if the prince has any other arrangements? When can I return to the military camp?"
The steward smiled and said: "General Luo, just a moment Be safe and don't be impatient "
"The prince has made unified arrangements for the generals from all sides who have received military orders to come to Licheng for the banquet."
"There will be other matters later, which will be informed later. .”
After the steward left, Luo Fengtang walked around in circles in the room irritably.
Before going out, he promised Qing'er that he would rush back to spend Chinese Valentine's Day with her.
Military orders are like mountains.
It seems that this time, he is going to break his promise again.
The backyard of the palace is the boudoir of Princess Bingqing.
Bingqing was happily telling Princess Nan about Luo Fengtang's sword dance at the previous celebration banquet.
Speaking of excitement, Bingqing’s face turned red, as if she was drunk.
Those eyes are so obsessed that they can no longer hold anything else.
Princess Nan listened with a smile. After leaving Bingqing's residence, Princess Nan came to Prince Nan's study.
Prince Nan is sitting behind the desk, looking at a sword in front of him.
Princess Nan recognized that the sword was the one that accompanied Prince Nan in his wars in the north and south.
Many years have passed, and the prince has never touched the sword again.
“Your Majesty.”
Princess Nan called softly and came to Prince Nan’s side.
Prince Nan put his hands on the sword and stroked it inch by inch, as carefully as he was stroking his own child.
He raised his head when he heard Princess Nan's voice.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
Princess Nan sighed softly: "I just came from Qing'er, you should know what is going on."
Hearing this, Prince Nan was startled for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
His face showed a kind of appreciation.
"Qing'er has good taste. That boy Luo Fengtang is extraordinary and has won my heart!"
"It would be a good thing to recruit him as a quick son-in-law!" Prince Nan said.
Princess Nan pondered for a moment, "Marriage is a lifelong matter. You can't rush to marry just because that person can dance a sword and has the ability."
"A man's character is very important. It’s important.”
“Qing’er is my only daughter, and I don’t want her to be trusted by someone else.”
"Qing'er is now determined to marry Luo Fengtang. At the very least, we have to find out if he has a wife or children at home!" Princess Nan said.
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