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Chapter 163 Sword Dance

Ji Feng, who was trying to drink, was also alarmed. He lifted the silver curtain and looked at the unrestrained female general. Liang Mou focused his mind, and the bright and beautiful aura was so murderous that he was so shocked that he dared not move in the entire warm room.

"Who is the female general of Liang? Whose subordinate is?" Ji Feng dragged his voice long.

"Sir, you are... your subordinates..." The head of the Imperial Guard, the chief of the Jinwu Guard, was covered in cold sweat and hurriedly knelt down below.

"The daughter of Liang clan in Longyou is so wild!" I don't know if Ji Feng was angry or not, his tone was still lazy.

"Yes... it's my subordinates' military orders are not strict!"

"Punishment!"

"No, no, it's just a misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding!" Wu Tao had a palm mark on his face, but hurriedly stood up to defend Liang Mou. He claimed to be romantic, but he was still fascinated by her bright beauty and could not bear to suffer. Moreover, if Ying Wuyi knew about this kind of thing, he would inevitably be furious.

Ying Wuyi does not despise his son, but he only despises his eldest daughter.

"There is no need for a big punishment, you have pleaded for it," Ji Feng smiled. "The small punishment is inevitable. Since General Liang has a sword, then dance the sword to cheer everyone up."

"That... is it," Chen Wan suddenly remembered and smiled flatteringly, "The Liang family's generation of the formation of the formation is extremely magical. It is a rare sword dance, enough to compete with the dancers in the Lord's house."

"General Shen!" Liang Mou shouted softly, a humiliation rushing his chest. The sword dance of Liang's generation was masculine and fierce, and contained the ambition of men on the battlefield to save the country and remain dangerous. This is the consistent teaching of Liang's family. I don't know how many famous Liang generals made this sword dance for soldiers before going to war, which shocked the army's morale and went forward. Now they are used as such entertainment for such a happy venue, compared with the erotic dance.

Ji Feng didn't look at them, and turned his head coldly with a glass of wine. The drunken nobles around him were already screaming. No matter how charming the dancer with a low status, how could he compare with the daughter of the famous general of the Liang clan of Longyou?

"General Liang!" Chen Wan lowered his voice and shouted, "You should do it yourself. As long as I, Chen Wan, still mastered the Imperial Guards, you are my subordinate, and the military law is like a mountain. No matter what you are in the Longyou Liang clan, if you don't follow the order, don't be a general in my Imperial Guards. There is no shortage of one or two famous generals in the world!"

Liang Mou's anger was condensed on her face. She almost bit her teeth, but the anger was curbed by something, like a sealed volcano that could not erupt.

The blood of the famous general in Longyou Liang family...

"The Dance of Breaking the Formation is a very strong dance, with a stunning and powerful style, and it is not comparable to the dancer's charming work. You really want to see it, and it also promotes the military power of our dynasty. The ancient version of the Dance of Breaking the Formation has been lost for a long time, and Shang Leji has admired him for a long time, so I am lucky today."

The quiet tone came from the musician. Liang Mou looked up and saw Shang Leji's eyes. The heat in her body seemed to have been iced a little, and she suddenly woke up.

"Let these dancers take them down," Liang Mou stood up, "I never dance with others. Could the musician play a breaking stage?"

"You can imitate something without talent," Shang Leji said lightly, "Those who can practice the joy of breaking the formation in the world are just people. I am afraid that other musicians here cannot cooperate with me."

"It's okay, even without a musician, it's nothing. But the beat is made by the knife hitting the column."

"Yes, hit the pillar with a knife!" There was also a little more golden spirit in Shang Leji's voice.
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