Chapter 316: Li Bai

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Bai Yiyi was annoyed, obviously she was the first to perform, but now it has become Nangong Moxian's performance, where can she balance in her heart.

Yan Xiaomo saw people leaving, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she turned around and walked towards Su Chiyu's position.

Out of the corner of her eye, Bai Yiyi saw the figure walking towards Su Chiyu, her body paused, she turned her head and stared at the two of them tightly, Shui Sleeve's hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and she couldn't feel the pain when her sharp fingers pierced into her palm.

I saw Nangong Mo say something to Su Chiyu with a smile, and Su Chiyu smiled and handed the sword to Nangong Mo.

Bai Yiyi's heart was cold, Su Chiyu's eyes on Nangong Mo were not as indifferent as before, and he became interested in Nangong Mo.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes? What are you still doing here? A cold voice sounded behind Bai Yiyi.

This abrupt voice undoubtedly frightened Bai Yiyi.

"Second cousin, I'll go now." Bai Yiyi hurriedly turned around, squeezed out an ugly smile on her face, and quickly left after owing.

Nangong Qing sneered, her dark eyes tightened, and her eyes were full of mockery.

If it weren't for my father's thoughts of such a little old love, who would have taken this woman in the Imperial Sword Villa for so many years.

It's just that this woman still feels that the Imperial Sword Villa has treated her badly, and their Royal Sword Villa has raised a white-eyed wolf at all!

On the stage, I saw a delicate woman holding a three-foot long sword, her beautiful eyes flowing, and she looked forward to it.

Although the person is slightly drunk, as soon as he turns around, when he turns around, every movement is so smooth and beautiful, Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and he is like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to collect anger, and like the river and sea condense the light......

The petal-like lips opened slightly, and he whispered: "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning." You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the master's words and little money (13), he must sell the right gentleman's drink. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Yan Xiaomo put away her sword perfectly, and the entire set of sword dances was finished by her in one go, and she stood up straight, finding that the audience was full of silence.

Forehead......

What's going on, everyone looked at her with shocked looks, the full house of guests, the four elder brothers, and even Nangong Aotian.

Is her sword dance too rubbish?

But that's the sword dance in the system, it shouldn't be much worse!

Just when Yan Xiaomo was hesitating, she only heard a round of applause.

"Well, a good life must be happy! Miss Nangong's sword dance is really extraordinary, wonderful, wonderful! Su Chiyu couldn't help but applaud, and his eyes on the woman in Taiwan deepened a little.

"This is the old man's most proud daughter." Nangong Aotian said with a smug face, and he couldn't wait to write "Nangong Aotian's daughter" on Nangong Mo's body. ”

The corners of Yan Xiaomo's mouth hooked, and when she came down from the stage, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that no one could appreciate her sword dance!

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