Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

Lin Lixia's eyes widened in surprise. Why is the man's desire to win so strong?

Even compared to this?

"General Lu, we are here to test the repeating crossbow..."

Lin Lixia was interrupted by Qing You and Mo Yi in the middle of her words.

"No problem, let's watch him dance the sword first!"

Qingyou's eyes were full of interest, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised in a smile, and she stood side by side with Mo Yi.

"Senior Brother, do you think he is better at sword dancing? Or are you better?"

Mo Yi glanced at Qingyou and looked at Ji Shen with arrogant eyes, "You'll know after just one look!"

Lin Lixia's expression paused.

Did she see it wrong?

Why did she feel that Qingyou was encouraging the two of them to have a sword showdown?

She looked up.

Lu Ji Shen was dressed in a dark golden brocade robe, which exuded a slight luster in the sunlight, making her look both luxurious and restrained.

He was holding a long sword, the blade of the sword was cold and glowed with a faint cold light.

The four eyes looked at each other for a moment.

Ji Shen's figure moved, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword, and his movements were elegant and smooth.

The swordsmanship is vigorous and sharp.

The tip of the sword drew perfect arcs in the air as he danced, and the bamboo leaves fell one after another, turning into a feast of sword dance.

Lin Lixia was stunned. She had never seen such a wonderful sword dance.

Bamboo leaves, beautiful men, and long swords, these elements are intertwined together to form a beautiful visual feast that I really want to record.

As the sword dance became more and more intense, Lin Lixia's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a lot, being affected by this beautiful sword dance.

She couldn't help but cover her heart, fearing that her racing heart would jump out of her chest.

Qing You watched intently, Mo Yi couldn't bear to blink, and the guards around him all widened their eyes in shock and admiration.

No one made a sound until the sword dance came to an end. Ji Shen put away his sword and let countless bamboo leaves fall on him.

He turned to look at Lin Lixia.

Just in time to see Lin Lixia's absentmindedness, his eyes were shining with confidence and pride.

"Lin Lixia, how about I dance with the sword?"

"Okay, very good, very good!" Lin Lixia couldn't help shouting a familiar slogan.

Hearing Lin Lixia's praise, Ji Shen showed a satisfied smile on his face and raised his eyebrows to look at Mo Yi.

There was something more in Mo Yi's aloof eyes that others couldn't understand.

Qing You smiled so hard that the corners of his mouth rose, and said to Mo Yi: "Senior Brother, such superb swordsmanship is rare!"

Mo Yi's aloof eyes flashed with disdain and provocation as he looked at Ji Shen.

"Do you dare to compete?"

"Please!" Ji Shen's eyes flashed with excitement.

In his position, few people dare to challenge him.

His competitions with Yun Wuhen and Lu Dingkun always ended with him winning.

Very boring.

Mo Yi's invitation was a novel and surprising experience for him. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if responding to his inner voice.

Mo Yi pulled out a unique soft sword from his waist, agilely and elegantly.

The sword body has smooth lines and is as smooth as a mirror, with a faint cold light on the surface.

"Soft sword?" Lin Lixia looked like she had never seen the world before, staring at the soft sword for a moment, and then at Mo Yi's belt.

In this era, there really is a soft sword hidden in the belt, which looks cool. What kind of material is it made of?

If you have money, can you give her second brother some money?

"Li Xia, this is the Jueying Sword forged by my senior brother himself!" Qingyou said with a proud look on his face: "The Jueying Sword is extremely sharp and flexible! Unfortunately, the material is extremely difficult to find, and there is only one in the world!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Lixia's eyes. There was no chance of her second brother getting involved!

Seeing Lin Lixia's gloomy expression, Ji Shen's expression condensed. What did Lin Lixia mean?

He hasn't competed yet.

Did she think he would lose?