Wandering in the world of martial arts

Yarn, scattered.

People stand out among the peonies.

Shang Xiufang, standing in the center of the stage, finally appeared in front of everyone.

The pink long dress, the decoration on the dress is different from Dong Shuni's. She doesn't have those intermingled gold and silver threads, nor does she show her small waist that is full of grip, and her jade feet are not exposed.She was dressed in pink neon clothes, which almost enveloped her whole body.

The patterned ornaments on Shang Xiufang's long dress are all pink, without any gold or silver ornaments. The neon clothes are covered with peonies that look like they surround her in the middle, dotted on the clothes one by one.

At this moment, she, Shang Xiufang, is Peony.

Peony is her Shang Xiufang.

Matching the pink dress are pink embroidered shoes, also decorated with an embroidered peony, trembling.Not only that, but the jewelry on the head is also mainly pink, like an open folding fan lying on the hair, and on the fan is a peony flower drawn by someone.

national champion!

Yue Yuan didn't know much about painting, but in his eyes, he could also see that the peonies on the folding fan were made by celebrities.It's just who the painter is, Yue Yuan doesn't know.

After looking up and down at his clothes and decorations, Yue Yuan's last gaze finally fell on his face.

The jade face is picturesque.

Shang Xiufang is different from Dong Shuni's aura of high-class ladies. Her appearance is extremely beautiful, coupled with her aura, it makes Yue Yuan subconsciously think of Wanhou and Shi Feixuan.When Shang Xiufang appeared in front of everyone like a fairy who came to the mortal world from the deep valley in the dream, in the entire hall, no matter men or women, they couldn't look away from the inscription that turned all beings upside down.

She has the natural beauty of Shi Feixuan, who is as elegant as a fairy, and also has the mysterious beauty of Wanhou.Under the combination of the two, there is a unique demeanor that is no less than that of the two women.

Apart from her slender and well-proportioned figure and her graceful demeanor, what is most fascinating is her pair of Jianshui eyes that are so soul-stirring. Laugh, indeed no man can resist it.

"..."

Even for Yue Yuan, all of his attention fell on Shang Xiufang for a while.

Different from Dong Shuni who needs to charm herself with a special dance, the woman in front of her just frowns and smiles, standing there quietly is enough.Even the majestic young master Yue Yuan has seen many beauties in the city, but at this moment, he still couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

She really is the most talented woman in the world!

It really is the No.1 record in the world!

Well-deserved reputation!

The appearance and temperament alone are enough to match the title of No. 1 in the world, but the current performance is to see if Shang Xiufang is worthy of the title of the world's number one talented woman.

Expectation!

For the first time, Yue Yuan felt that he was looking forward to a woman's performance.

same.

The other people present were the same regardless of gender, even Bai Qing'er, who was born in the Yingui sect, had to admit the excellence of the woman in front of her at this moment.People rely solely on their own natural conditions, but it is too difficult for Bai Qing'er to achieve it.

In terms of attracting men alone, Bai Qing'er is not afraid of comparison, but if she wants to make others expect the same mood regardless of male and female, Bai Qing'er can't do it.

I'm afraid that the senior sister Wanhou who she has always wanted to chase after may not be able to do this.

If Houhou is here, it’s okay if you don’t know the details, but if you know the identity of Houhou, there are few people who can calmly stand in front of Houhou...

The sound of the piano is just one sound.

The sudden arguing just now faintly echoed in the air, and it took a long while until the lingering sound completely subsided. When the red gauze dust fell to the ground, there was finally a second movement.

Zheng——

The chime bells sounded at the same time, and as the music sounded, Shang Xiufang on the stage finally moved.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, the eyes that were slightly closed suddenly opened wide, and then there was a movement in the hand.While sliding her slender hands, under the gaze of everyone, two red fluffy feather fans appeared in her hands.

puff-

With a slight movement of the wrist, the feather fan fluttered open, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Not only that, but with the music, Shang Xiufang opened her lips and started to sing.

The voice is like crying or complaining, and it seems to be quiet and ethereal.

The short poem expresses her Shang Xiufang's heart.

This woman-

Before he knew it, Yue Yuan was listening to the song and watching Shang Xiufang's dance, with a slightly absent-minded expression.The poetry is good, although it can't be compared with those guys who will be poets and poets in the future, Shang Xiufang's literary level has really reached a level among women.

In this arena, such a woman is indeed rare.

You must know that in this world, other women either have no talent, only have beauty and surname, or have martial arts, background, appearance and talent are not bad, but people's mind is on the battle between good and evil. One of the chess players is playing chess.

Either it is to roll around in this arena for the sect.

There are very few people who really do poetry, singing and dancing, and most of them are just playing around, and their main job is still fighting.

And Shang Xiufang in front of her is this woman who really takes literature and art as her job.

"Thinking too much!"

Looking at Shang Xiufang who was wearing a peony red dress and holding a red feather fan in a peony dress, swaying around in a seductive posture, Yue Yuan couldn't help but sigh.Yue Yuan could hear Shang Xiufang's singing voice, she was a pacifist woman.

Her hope is that the world will return to unity and the world will be peaceful.

But she is neither Wan Wan nor Shi Feixuan. Although she has the same characteristics as the two women, Shang Xiufang is not like Wan Wan and Shi Feixuan who can directly intervene in it.For Shang Xiufang, maybe at a certain point, she can only find a man who is enough to influence the general situation of the world as a breakthrough point, and point out the four words "World Peace" on it.

When these four words fell, it was also the time when the No. 1 record in the world, the number one talented woman in the world, finally returned to her nest.

"what!"

Shaking her head and laughing, Shang Xiufang really did this in the original story.Drinking the fine wine in the glass in one gulp, Yue Yuan looked at Shang Xiufang who was dancing and singing a cappella on the stage, put down the wine glass, and gently moved the index finger of his right hand up and down on the table in front of him, the slight sound matching the tune of the music , even with Shang Xiufang's dance steps.

Youran's tune suddenly changed its tone and became high-pitched.

And Shang Xiufang's movements also changed, the red feather fan on her right hand was suddenly gathered behind her waist, she turned around slightly, and when she turned around to face the crowd again, there was a cold light shining on her right hand the sword.

At this time, Shang Xiufang was holding a red feather fan in one hand, and pointing in the direction of Yue Yuan in the other with a sword.

"kindness?!"

Shang Xiufang's movements were noticed by all the people with good martial arts present. Shang Xiufang didn't have any martial arts, and her physical fitness was just better than the average lady because she often danced.

and--

The method Shang Xiufang adopted just now is nothing more than a small illusion method used by those street performers, that is, the so-called small magic.

In the blink of an eye, took out a sword.

This posture of holding a feather fan and a sword in the other made everyone present tremble even more.

Contradictory temperament.

But full of different attractive dances.

This is Sword Dance!

"..."

No one made a sound, and the people present almost kept their breathing to a minimum, for fear of breaking the beautiful scene in front of them.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wang Shichong, and Yue Yuan found that Wang Shichong was also attracted by Shang Xiufang. Obviously, Shang Xiufang's dance was not familiar to other outsiders, and she was probably the only one who was really familiar with it. Some changes in temperament were even for someone else's personal maid. Also know very little.

Turning his head slightly, Yue Yuan saw that Wei Zhenzhen was watching Shang Xiufang's performance with wide eyes. Obviously, his sword servant was completely attracted by the scene in front of him.But Bai Qing'er's face was also radiant, as if she saw something worthy of attention.

Yue Yuan even clearly saw Bai Qing'er's bright eyes flickering with joy.

of course.

What Bai Qing'er cares about is not Shang Xiufang, but Shang Xiufang's sword dance.

Even the little eagle on Yue Yuan's head just grabbed his hair with his paws, without making any chirping sounds, as if it was also attracted by the dance and singing of the most talented woman in the world.

"Look!"

"Butterfly!"

Just when Yue Yuan turned his head back and stopped his gaze on Shang Xiufang, a slight voice suddenly sounded from the corner. In this hall with only music and dance, the voice of the other party was extremely obvious to the ears of the master.

Everyone who heard this was taken aback for a moment, and then everyone looked away, only to see a colorful butterfly flying in, flapping its wings and flying towards the stage.

After the butterfly flew onto the stage, it didn't land on the blooming peonies around it, but flew around Shang Xiufang.

Butterfly dance!

people dance!

fan dance!

Sword dance!

People, fans, swords, and butterflies are just right.

It added another layer of Shang Xiufang's charm.

Suddenly, everyone seems to have fallen into a strange dream.

Even the well-informed Yue Yuan couldn't help being completely attracted by the other party's posture at this moment.

The song is over.

The music stopped suddenly.

The feather fan in his left hand was folded behind his back, and the long sword on his right hand resumed the movement of holding the sword at the beginning, and the tip of the sword pointed to the audience far away, giving everyone a feeling that the tip of the sword was pointing at themselves.But Yue Yuan had a feeling that the sword should be pointed at him from the beginning.

What was even more surprising was the colorful butterfly on the tip of the sword.

His eyes are like water, full of tranquility.

The butterfly's wings shook lightly, then flapped and flew up, flying towards the crowd in the audience.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the butterfly, wanting to see where it landed.

finally--

All eyes on the scene fell on Yue Yuan.

The colorful butterfly fluttered its wings and finally stopped on Yue Yuan's Taoist temple, folded its wings and stood there.

In an instant.

Yue Yuan felt that he had been attacked by a sight comparable to that of a flying fairy.

His whole body was cold, and he couldn't help shivering. (To be continued.)