Miss Qing Shi: Lord National Teacher, please don't tease

Chapter 130 The feeling of blood boiling

Ignoring everyone's suspicious eyes, Baili Moran calmly pulled out a sharp dagger, stepped back, the tip of the dagger gleamed coldly, and faced Jun Yan who was above the high position, murderous look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Jun Yan was startled, and stood up abruptly from the dragon chair. The other people's faces changed suddenly, and they retreated one after another, staring at Baili Moran vigilantly.

Before he could say "Guardian", the body of the woman holding the dagger was bent at a strange angle, her wrist turned, and the cold light spread like a flower.

With a soft hoot in his mouth, the dagger in his hand disappeared, and after a 720° flip, suddenly appeared in another hand.Then, holding the dagger in her hand, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if she was not standing in front of the illusory air, but a real enemy. She was not standing at the banquet at this time, but standing on the battlefield where horses would wrap her body at any time.

Closing her phoenix eyes, Baili Moran followed herself to find a feeling. That was the feeling she had when she first received a mission when she first became an agent. Every time her grandfather led the army, stood on the battlefield, fought against the enemy The feeling of tit for tat...

That long-lost, blood-boiling feeling.

The moves are smooth and flowing, the daggers are brilliant like flowers, every move, every move, is full of breathtaking hostility, every dance, every movement, all carry the determination of a strong man to die.

Following her movements, a song "Manjianghong" was slowly recited, with cadence and impassioned passion.

"Fishing with anger, leaning on the railing. Resting in the rain. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, full of enthusiasm. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing, the boy's head is white, empty and sad!

Jingkang's shame is still unresolved.When will the hatred of the courtiers be destroyed!Drive a long car and step through the gap in Helan Mountain.The aspirations eat the meat of the Hulu while hungry, and talk about drinking the blood of the Huns with a smile! "

Recited here, Baili Moran stopped suddenly, her phoenix eyes opened angrily, and the cold air suddenly rose. The dagger drew a perfect arc in the air, with the determination to split the world, and then resolutely arrived on the slender neck.

Everyone was startled, but they only heard her raise her head and look up at the sky, her voice was mournful, and she chanted in a low voice with regret that her ambition had not been fulfilled: "Waiting to start all over again, tidy up the old mountains and rivers, and head towards—Tianque!"

Silent.

Everyone fell silent, as if time stood still at this moment.At this time, the whole world has become the background, and she seems to be the only one left in the world.

Shock, unprecedented shock.

Obviously this person is just a little girl, but it makes people think that this person is a battle-tested iron-blooded general.That kind of magnificence with sorrow, they had only felt in the old general Baili.

Many old officials who had been friends with Baili Qingtian even shed two lines of tears in sorrow.

Baili Moran maintained the movement of leaning against his neck, his eyes were a little empty, he didn't feel the shock she brought, his mind wandered too far, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, a strange look flashed on Baili Wanqing's face, and a sharp stone pierced through the wind, facing her directly.

Although his consciousness was erratic, Baili Moran was still vigilant, and he was about to dodge it sideways, but he was a little slow to react, and the edge of his side face was slightly scratched by a stone, leaving a glaring red mark.

The veil fell with the wind.

"Hiss~" gasps came and went.

"Bang!" Someone dropped the teacup from his hand without realizing it, and stared straight at it.

"Ouch!" Someone even walked forward unconsciously, tripped over the table, and fell to the ground.

Baili Moran was startled awake by these voices, and realized that the dagger was still on his neck. Just as he was about to move it away, the dagger was snatched from his hand.

A somewhat angry voice rang out, pulling her consciousness back completely, "What are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)