Chapter 936: Dance is Martial Arts

Chapter 936 Dance is both martial arts.

When Mu Xin returned to his seat, his face was still calm, not sad or happy, as if he had been detached.

This drunkard, this infatuated man.

Ye Xing looked at Mu Xin, the master of the horse, and suddenly flashed these words, and just when everyone was still immersed in the joy of winning three games in a row, Zhu Di looked at Inoue Yilong and asked, "Next, what do you want to compare?" ”

Inoue Yilong didn't answer, he just glanced at Dong Huamo, Dong Huamo nodded slightly, and then stepped forward and said to Zhu Di: "Next, I will dance with you people from the Ming Dynasty." ”

When everyone heard this, they were a little surprised, compared to dancing, do you want them to find a dancer to test their dancing skills with this Donghuamo? Dance doesn't have to fight, it's hard to distinguish between high and low, what does that mean?

Facing the puzzlement of the ministers, Dong Huamo smiled coldly: "Why, no one of you dares to dance with me?" ”

After these words, Zhu Di's face changed a little, and at this time, a voice came from the crowd: "I'll compare with you!" ”

As he spoke, a graceful and long woman flew from the crowd, and when everyone saw this woman, they were shocked, and at this time, a voice came from a corner: "Flower Dream, Flower Dream......"

It's as if fans saw their idols and couldn't help but shout loudly, and the person who shouted loudly was Ye Xing, and after he shouted like this, the rest of the officials also shouted.

They still have confidence in Hua Zhimeng, and the Ceylon envoys provoked at the beginning, thanks to Hua Zhimeng's wit, they will not make a fool of themselves.

After Hua Zhimeng flew out, Dong Huamo's face was a little ugly, because she found that this Hua Zhimeng was even more beautiful than her, more feminine, and more energetic than her.

If two women meet, they always have to compare themselves secretly, and people who sigh that they are inferior are often unhappy.

"You're going to dance with me?" Dong Huamo looked at Hua Zhimeng and asked coldly.

Hua Zhimeng just smiled slightly: "What, you don't dare to compare with me?" ”

"Joke, what don't I dare, but do you know how to dance?"

Hua Zhimeng smiled faintly at this question: "I understand a little!" ”

There was a burst of laughter, followed by a disdainful word: "It's really surprising that a person who knows a little about dance dares to compete with me!" ”

This sentence was a bit excessive, and Di Xiaojie, who was standing on the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Are you Dongying people so stupid, don't you hear it, my sister Hua is being modest, it's really an elm head." ”

Di Xiaojie's words were very faceless, so after he finished speaking, that Dong Huamo was speechless for a while, and after a long time, she looked at Hua Zhimeng and said, "Since that's the case, then let's start!" ”

While speaking, Dong Huamo had already made a sudden move, and when Dong Huamo made a move, those ministers were puzzled, didn't they say that they were trying to dance just now, why did they suddenly hit it now.

Dong Huamo used a sword, sword dance, I saw her dancing with a sword, her body was very ethereal in the air, and in such a wonderful dance, there was also a hidden killing move, every time he danced, it was a move, a move to Hua Zhimeng, which was annoying.

And Donghuamo's dance is very smart, just like the sword dance of Gongsun, a sword moves Kyushu, wonderful to the extreme, but also dangerous to the extreme.

And just when everyone was worried about Hua Zhimeng, Hua Zhimeng also suddenly made a move, she used water sleeves, the long sleeves suddenly flew out, pulled a spiral flower in the air, and then suddenly entangled Dong Huamo's sword, and when the sleeves wrapped around the sword body, the sword qi suddenly lost.

Hua Zhimeng's sleeves are waved, it is also a dance, the beauty of the stage, the beauty can make all scholars miss the exam.

Ye Xing sat on his seat and watched Hua Zhimeng's dance, and suddenly thought of Zhu Xiaoxiao in Wen Ruian's book, the woman who loved dancing all her life, but practiced martial arts after all, it turned out that dance was both martial arts.

At this time, Hua Zhimeng is like Zhu Xiaojiao, dancing is martial arts, martial arts are both killing moves, and killing moves are killing enemies.

Two stunning women, in this autumn air in the imperial garden, came to a dance duel, and this is not only a dance duel, but also a martial duel, for those who can't understand the mystery, what they see is just two women dancing in the imperial garden, they can't even see the crisis.

And the crisis is coming, Dong Huamo's sword is getting faster and faster, just like a gao*** in a dance, the originally slow dance posture suddenly became violent, and it was more shocking, and the sword became more and more unsympathetic, Dong Huamo's sword stabbed at the vital point of Hua Zhimeng, which was simply a trick to kill someone.

And the reason why Dong Huamo is so vicious, on the one hand, is because this is her nature, and on the other hand, she hates Hua Zhimeng, she is a woman who is more beautiful than herself.

It's just that Dong Huamo's sword qi is so fierce, Hua Zhimeng can easily dodge it, and as soon as the sleeves come out, it makes Dong Huamo stretched, this Dong Huamo's dancing skills are very good, almost on par with Hua Zhimeng's, but if in the tricks of dance skills, Hua Zhimeng, who has more than a thousand years of knowledge accumulation, is naturally slightly better, and furthermore, Hua Zhimeng's kung fu is on par with Ye Xing, and it is not comparable to a woman like Dong Huamo.

Now Hua Zhimeng has these two advantages, but it is not easy for Donghuamo to win.

The dance continued, dazzling, and at this time, Hua Zhimeng suddenly flew up, and spun in the air, the long sleeves flew in the air, like two floating clouds, but at this time, the long sleeves suddenly became very straight, and fiercely pulled to the east, the sleeves no longer looked like clouds, more like two whips.

The whip that struck people.

After the sleeves attacked, Dong Huamo suddenly found that she couldn't parry these two sleeves at all, so she had to retreat, but just as she was about to retreat, she received a blow to the face, and the force of that blow was much stronger than she imagined, so that blow actually knocked him to the ground.

If a person is beaten by another person and falls to the ground, can she continue to fight after she gets up?

Of course not, that's a scoundrel's behavior, and no matter how much she fights, she will only be beaten, she is not an opponent at all.

Hua Zhimeng defeated Donghuamo, and slowly fell from the sky, like a fairy falling from the sky, everyone looked at Hua Zhimeng, and couldn't help shouting again: "Hua Zhimeng Hua Zhimeng......"

The voice was very loud, and it was very shocking, making people feel very excited in their hearts, after Hua Zhimeng landed, he turned his head to look at Ye Xing, and even squeezed his eyes a little playfully.