Chapter 182
The three eyes are actually quite... Cool, the facial features are all good-looking, but the ears are sharp, the left side of the face is white, and the right side is dark red, which is just in half of a handsome face, and the third eye is It grows vertically in the center of the forehead, and the red face and white face account for half.

Tall and slender...and that's great too.

From the very beginning, he had the biggest opinion on Mingyue, and he had ridiculed countless times during the banquet. Now, with the help of Sword Dance and Enchantress, the sword in his hand kept provocatively slashing at Zhao Mingyue.

The color of wine on Zhao Mingyue's cheeks was redder than rouge, her eyes were clouded, and she faced his sword dance without fear.

The last sword of the three-eyed dancer girl pointed straight at Mingyue's eyebrows!

Just like Cai Mingyue pointed at his third eye with a talisman, it was very close.

Mingyue's sparkling eyes did not blink at the point of the sword that almost touched her eyelashes.

The three eyes sank.

The tune of the Shengge is changed.

He was unrestrained again and followed the singer to turn her wrist and put the sword back.

Someone at the scene echoed: "Onikawa, this sword dance is good!"

Then everyone present applauded, and they all agreed with Onikawa's move to show Mingyue his power.

The ghost face remained calm, watching with cold eyes.

If Mingyue seemed a little cowardly at the moment, and simply acted as a lump of mud that couldn't support the wall, would Ghost Mian stop treating her like that?
But, what if she pretends to be cowardly and he changes his ways to punish her?

Forget it, if this is his definite plan, at least she can be sure of what he wants to do to her, it's much better to be so clear than to speculate.

Mingyue will not show weakness.

A twin woman in the audience smiled and said, "Young City Master, this New Year is your human festival. It's the first time you and I meet. Why don't you dance to us as a gift?"

Mingyue looked at everyone with her beautiful eyes, and the corners of her mouth fluttered: "It's hard to turn down the kindness."

Standing up neatly, she walked out of her seat and bowed to the ghost face.

This nondescript guy, wearing his daughter's clothes, doesn't know how to bow to a woman... It's just that this handsome figure is very beautiful compared to his elegant appearance in purple clothes.

The ghost watched in silence the actions of the people present, and it was the same with Ming Yue's actions.It's just that Mingyue didn't go forward but walked to the window, and she didn't feel her eyes following her.

Zhao Mingyue walked to the window, and reached out to pluck off a branch of plum blossom that was stuck in the window.

On the two-foot plum branch, there are three or four branches, five or six flowers, and seven or eight flowers.

Zhao Mingyue walked back to the open space in the middle of the seat holding a plum branch.

"For Chinese New Year, we humans don't like to dance with swords and guns, but seeing that you like sword dance, Mingyue dances with plum branches instead of swords to celebrate the new year and wishes you all auspicious new year."

Facing Chu Ziyan, she could brazenly sing "Desert of Enthusiasm", but these people... Since they like sword dancing, then she will... dance for a while!
Mingyue turned her head back: "Yunyao, let's play that song that Lord Onikawa likes just now."

"Yes, Master."

Yunyao plays the piano.

Mingyue is really not very proficient in rhythm, and she danced like she was in kindergarten, but it doesn't matter if it is, anyway, it is... sword dance.

The piano sounded.

Mingyue's eyes burst out with elite light, and she floated onto the stage holding a plum branch.

The first movement is the posture of Lingbo dance.

She remembered that this seemed to be the dance Xie Aman presented to Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei.

Xie Aman's dancing posture is soft and light, like floating clouds in the sky and like water on a sunny day, showing the fairies in the Dragon Palace dancing to and fro on the waves.

Of course Mingyue didn't have Xie Aman's dancing posture, so she just made an opening.

Her eyes are bright, and the plum branches are dancing in her hands.

The music is not in harmony with her not-so-beautiful dancing posture, but it is in a style with her steps. The petals shake and fall, false and real, and the steps are irregular but have their own rules.

Even though her plum branch slashed in the air and fell to the ground to kill, she didn't point at anyone present, as if it was just a purely immature sword dance.

only……

Ghost Face's hand holding the wine cup had already stopped. She danced gracefully, stippling with plum branches, and her posture felt...extreme.

It's not that the dance is beautiful, but that this person has a thrilling sharpness.

Like the cold moon.

Such as Xuemei.

Like flying frost.

The people present couldn't see any way at first, but in the end... they were suddenly surprised.

Some people even wanted to leave the banquet, shouting angrily: "This is! Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Peach Wood Sword Style!"

Only then did I realize it was too late...

Zhao Mingyue's eyes were shining brightly, and the plum branch in her hand hit the ground crisply, and said sonorously:
"Let's fight."

Just now, the steps drawn by her footsteps showed a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram, a burst of spiritual pressure rose from the ground, and the petals and buds that fell on the ground were suspended in response to the light.

One of the twin girls backed away with a scream and almost fell over, but fortunately was supported by the other, but it was quite embarrassing...

Mingyue's eyes were shining brightly, her face was a little red wine, she bent her lips into a smile, and she had a bit of provocative viciousness, she was used to being a boy, and occasionally she would involuntarily turn on the mode of flirting with girls.

At the end of the sound of the piano, she turned her wrist, and the peach branches spun lightly. The petals and buds suspended in mid-air slowly fell, and when the petals touched the ground, the light of the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams also disappeared.

She held the plum branch and bowed her hands to everyone: "It's a shame."

The ghost face lowered its eyes and moved the corners of its mouth slightly, and raised a glass to drink to hide its approval. Without this bit of courage and courage, it really couldn't catch his eyes.

No one in the room made any sarcastic remarks, and then there was no noise or booing, and everyone was not in high spirits. They drank a round of wine and left the table.

After the banquet, Mingyue sees off the guests with Bi An and Yunyao.

After leaving the building, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It is actually not easy to face these big monsters, it is more tiring and tiring than accepting them directly.

Bi An was talking to Ghost Face, the maid was clearing the table, Ming Yue yawned, can she go back?
Yun Yao's gentle voice sounded again: "The little master's behavior of picking plums by the window is like a city lord."

Mingyue looked at Yunyao.

Yun Yao: "The city lord used to go to the window while talking and laughing before and folded a plum blossom for enjoyment. He said, "If there are flowers, you can fold them straight away. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches."

"..." Any resemblance is purely coincidental, Mingyue looked at Ghost Face, he was still standing in the corridor of the front door, Bi An stood respectfully aside, I don't know what the two are talking about, can she go first?
It's just that he had to face Chu Ziyan again when he went back, and he immediately felt very uncomfortable.

It's sad enough to be broken up today, but the ghost face is still torturing her, and she will always be a guy who will only add insult to injury!

Although she doesn't know why the old city lord she has never met has the mentality of not waiting for nothing, but her mood at the moment is like "Divination?""Yongmei" describes it just right:

"Beside the broken bridge outside the station, loneliness is open to no one.

It was already alone at dusk, and it was even more windy and rainy.

Unwilling to struggle hard for spring, Renqun Fang was jealous.

Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same. "

The general meaning of the poem is that the plum blossom beside the broken bridge blooms lonely and lonely. No one cares about and has no one to rely on. Dust still emits wisps of fragrance.

After reading it, I feel that brother Lu You is not singing about Mei, but about her, Zhao Mingyue.

A gloomy sarcasm came from behind: "It sounds like I feel aggrieved, why? I don't like the New Year's gift I gave you."

"I'd rather you give me a one-coin New Year's money."

"Still thinking about the new year's money? In your eyes, a Jiuqu City and a demon world are not as good as a copper coin?"

It's really worthless to say that, Mingyue hummed with a half-smile, that's true.

"This is your life, you cannot escape."

"Why me?" Mingyue wanted to ask this question a long time ago, "In the eyes of my lord, am I that good?"

The ghost face looked at her for a long time, Mingyue thought he couldn't answer, but when she raised her eyes, she found that his eyes fell on her face, and when she looked over, his eyes fell on her chest without any hesitation.

Mingyue's heart skipped a beat, and Hengmei quietly backed away a little, contradicting him was not good for her, and she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes that day.

Seeing her interest, Ghost Mian answered her: "Didn't you say that you are more useful than delicious?"

"..." She couldn't refute him, so why don't you just eat me, when the time comes, his way of eating is very likely to eat her body alive, "My lord, it's getting late, if nothing else I'll go back first."

"Go back to see Chu Ziyan?"

Speaking of Chu Ziyan, Mingyue's eyes darkened.

The eyes behind the mask almost see through her: "Zhao Mingyue, I know what you are thinking, and devious tactics are useless to me."

There was a gleam of light in Mingyue's eyes, and her expression was innocent: "I don't understand what my lord said. I have done my best to complete what you asked me to do, haven't I?"

"You did work hard to cooperate in front of the old department of Jiuqu City, but do you think in your heart that now that you know my purpose, you will perform the technique of inaction in the future... Do you think that mediocrity can stop me from calling you?"

He knows all this?
Mingyue lowered her head and said respectfully: "My lord is wronged to explain Yue in such a way. As a human being, I really have limited abilities, but I can do what I can."

He suddenly took her hand, and the word "snow" on the back of the hand was obvious.

"You have never thought of using your Horcrux, why? Are you worried that your ability is too strong and I will reuse it, or do you want to try not to involve people around you?"

"The only reason you don't get involved is because you want to break free."

"But Zhao Mingyue, if you don't show your true skills, you will really die. You should understand what I said, not just your life and death."

Mingyue raised her eyes and glared at him, but said nothing.

Ghost Face walked to the corridor in the backyard with his hands behind his back, looking at the plum garden.

Mingyue followed up: "I don't know what special abilities you think I have, but I can tell you that even if I have everything I have, I can't become the person you want, and I can't help you."

"That's why I want to make you into the person I want."

"What if I'm not capable?"

"I'm capable of far more than you can imagine."

"What if I don't want to die?"

"..." Ghost Mian slowly turned back to look at her, "What? Don't worry that I will harm the people around you?"

Knowing that a despicable person like him would say that, Zhao Mingyue suddenly smiled: "The people around me?"

(End of this chapter)

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