Chapter 275: Dance and martial arts

Seeing that everyone around him found a seat and sat down, or were talking quietly or drinking a drink, Huigang was a little surprised and asked Henry, who was very nervous at the side:

"Henry, according to my memory, the third one will have four consecutive dance music next, why are everyone starting to rest?"

Facing the monk's question, Swordsman Henry felt a little sweating on his head and quickly replied:

"The dance music just now ended with a gradually lowered voice, which means that it would be a solo dance or a private dance for a while, so everyone was resting."

Huigang looked at Henry, who was already sweating, and the swordsman in front of him looked like he was determined to say something, and asked:

"What else do you have to say? Don't be so hesitant."

Henry and the other ones started to feel a little embarrassed at this time. They didn't know how to express it, and hesitated and intermittently said:

"Teacher, I have already agreed to you, Marquis Bastiya's invitation."

A hint of anger flashed in Huigang's eyes, but he didn't say anything. After all, this place is in public and it is not convenient to speak.

At this time, on the platform where the band was located, two people walked up and whispered a few words to the somewhat shocked band conductor. The conductor nodded, and the musicians made way for the two. These two people were the two drivers who drove the Marquis. Of course, if they were guards, personal personnel, and family warriors, it seemed that they could make sense.

Now the two people are holding a choir in both hands and the other is holding a small drum in their hands.

Three "ding ding ding" sounded, and the whole audience became quiet. The sound seemed to be the sound of the zheng that Huigang heard in his previous life, but it was much more intense. Every time the Sanxian was plucked, it seemed to be the sound of metal and stone in Huigang's ears, which stirred people's hearts.

The drum was also slapped rapidly. In an instant, everyone present had a galloping scene in their minds. Everyone present was extremely expecting. Now the prelude alone is so outstanding. How wonderful it would be if the dance started.

Marquis Bastiya's body circled gently, and after a few steps, it had reached the center of the dance floor. There was no complicated movement in the middle, and the steps were soothing and smooth. Without seeing how to move, the person had reached the center, as if he was sliding on the ice.

In the middle of the dance floor, the Marquis stood on his body. Although the beauty on his face had already made the people around him experience it, the smile on the corner of his mouth still made many people present hold their breath.

The Marquis stretched out his left arm and gently drew an arc in the direction of Huigang, as if it was an invitation, and as a prelude to a solo dance. In an instant, applause and cheering sounded like a storm sounded around the dance floor. Although Bastiya had not started his dance at this moment, this movement without any scent of fireworks was extremely beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Although Henry was also concentrating on monitoring, this extremely beautiful woman was fun to monitor, and her nature of liking to play could not be changed after all. If he saw Huigang beside him, he might have to go out and invite his dance partner to dance.

But the Marquis' finger gently stroked in this direction, and Henry suddenly felt a chill coming from his heart. There was actually no coldness in front of him, but Henry felt the coldness in front of him, and there was endless murderous intent behind this coldness that was not true or illusion.

Scared

My body suddenly shrank towards the back, and there was a loud noise with the chair. At this time, the sound of applause and praise around the dance floor had stopped. The sound of the friction of the chairs was very harsh, and the people around him were looking at the table with disgust.

Nice and Fei'er's faces turned pale in an instant. Fei'er covered her chest with her hands and her breathing became a little intense. Nice actually stayed there and couldn't even react.

Swordsman Henry faintly had the urge to pull out the short sword he was hiding around his waist. Suddenly, he felt that the pressure in front of him was eased, and the two girls next to him made relaxed gasps.

Huigang had already stood up, and his body, which looked a little weak, seemed extremely majestic at this time. He stood in front of the table and walked towards the dance floor step by step.

Bastiya stood in the center of the dance floor, unable to tell whether she was moving or not, but everyone felt like a cloud floating in the air, with an elegant posture. The Marquis stretched out his left hand slowly retracted and placed it at his heart, and it seemed like an invitation.

Extremely simple movements, orchestrating a few simple music, but everyone was completely attracted to it. When they saw the Marquis stretching out their gestures, they all looked in this direction. Unexpectedly, they saw that they were actually Folite who had already stood up.

Some impulsive people suddenly glared when they saw Huigang standing up. If it weren't for maintaining the most basic demeanor, they would have started to curse a lot. They also looked at Huigang's face with a solemn expression, but they were confused. They were just dancing alone. Why did you stand up so carefully?

The complicated and exciting sound in front of him stopped, and Bastiya's movements were still there and no movement. There was only the mono sound of the samurai fluctuating. The entire dance floor was driven into the rhythm of this sound. Now it was silent, sinking into a deep silence.

Only Huigang walked towards the dance floor step by step. The guests next to him just felt that the monk who was still moving was extremely annoying, destroying this wonderful atmosphere. Many people wanted to scold him, but they also felt that if they spoke, wouldn't it destroy the quietness even more, so they were all shut up and watching all this.

The distance on the dance floor was not so big that it would take a long time to walk. Huigang walked slowly step by step. Others just felt that he had taken three steps, with a normal pace, but a normal person had to take thirty steps at this distance.

The monk was already standing one meter away from Bastiya, and the two of them were watching quietly. The entire hall suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound except for the almost monotonous plucking of the santry zither.

In the eyes of Liona on the side, the dance floor in front of her suddenly turned into a field of wind and snow. The guests around her and the magnificent surrounding the dance floor all disappeared. There was only a woman in white standing there with her head down and her eyes closed, quietly.

The world was filled with snowflakes falling quietly, and crystal purple appeared on the earth. This was the color of ice and snow in the extreme cold. The entire space was filled with this ice and snow, but Liona could not feel the slightest chill, and the temperature under her body was normal.

At this time, the Saint just felt that such a quiet scene, if it moves or makes a sound, it is extremely inappropriate behavior, and just wants to remain silent in this silence...

Liona's eyes were always following the monk and moving. The Saint knew her mood. Since Huigang and Fei'er had just danced with her, Liona's heart was not very comfortable. She didn't know whether she was jealous or for other reasons.

The saints of the Church of Light can get married because the saints are not the only one, but are similar to a title. Of course, there are many people who declare their life dedicated to God.

Since Leona returned from Munich and became a formal saint, many young heroes have begun to pursue passionately, but they were rejected by her. For Leona, she often feels uneasy and has lost her memory and recovered, but she often experiences great emotional fluctuations. Not only does Kleona remember clearly, but her memory in her heart is getting deeper and deeper.

Later, she would only calm down when she came to the slums when she was on medical treatment.

In a daze, Leona, who was trapped in her thoughts, was suddenly awakened by a little movement in the white world, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed into a magnificent hall.

Huigang slowly raised his hand. The scenes that Liona saw were not needed at all. In the monk's eyes, there was no ice and snow, just a woman standing there, but in the monk's mind, some scenes of the previous life appeared.

Facing those skilled swordsmen, the cold sword intent is no different from what the woman on the opposite side sends.

Although the Marquis's hand just had only two movements, the things contained in it were not simple. Every time the monk took a step, the various directions of his body made corresponding changes. When he stood in front of Bastiya in the third step, the latter moves included in the two movements were completely resolved.

However, at this time, the monk was a little excited. Although there were skills in this world, most of the martial arts were based on strength and were combined with various direct movements. Although such a battle was simple and practical, it was always a bit bad for martial artists like Huigang.
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