After answering Lu Mingming's question, the girl stood up and retreated aside.

Xu Sibo looked at Di Weitai proudly, and the contempt in his eyes was self-evident.

"My Bogu Tower is also a disciple. In addition to literary affairs, he likes swordsmanship. His Highness, King Qingzhong, is the master of swordsmanship in the world, and I hope he can give me some tips."

Di Weitai said, avoiding Xu Sibo's gaze.

"Just just finished listening to the piano music, I can watch the sword dance again! My palace hasn't been so lively for a long time, so please invite me!"

Liu Jinghao, the king of the throne, said.

A bowl of water must be flat, so he must give Bogulou an almost revealing face. At least in his palace, he must be impartial at the banquet.

"It's a bit empty to dance alone, why not dance in the same direction?"

Li Yun suddenly spoke.

Mrs. Ling looked up at Li Yun with a smile.

What kind of tricks does this little fairy want to do? But no matter how scrupulous she is, she is just self-righteous.

When Ling Jin and Li Yun meet each other, they are the thousand-year-old vixen and the fledgling little fox, only looking at the depth of Taoism.

Liu Jinghao, the king of the Central High School, was afraid that she would say something extraordinary again, but she did not expect that Mrs. Ling slowly stood up, pulled out a broken sword from her waist, walked to the open space beside the table, looked up at the patio, and said:

"I'm late recently, I'm really sorry. Why don't I dance with my sister and I to the opposite side to make fun of it?"

"If Mrs. Ling is willing, that would be a shameless honor!"

Di Weitai immediately took over the conversation and said.

Mrs. Ling turned her head, looked at Di Weitai, and nodded slightly.

The two of them were tacit about each other.

Di Weitai understood that she was actually targeting Li Yun, so she might as well sell a favor. The person she came here was a guest. As soon as she said something just now, Liu Jinghao, the king of the prime minister, would not say anything else.

On the contrary, Li Yun was extremely nervous...

On the one hand, it was expected that Mrs. Ling would not attack her at this moment, but on the other hand, this concern could not be completely eliminated.

In a state of confusion, he stood up and stood opposite Mrs. Ling without knowing it.

When she brought her back to her senses, her right hand was already on the hilt of the sword. Seeing Mrs. Ling's joking expression made her even more angry. She immediately drew her sword out of the sheath.

The two of them finally met face to face, standing in the same courtyard holding long swords.

The moon above my head is gurgling with the flowing water on the rockery not far away.

The soft sword in Mrs. Ling's hand drooped, looking very listless.

"Who first sees the moon by the river? When will the moon shine on the first time? Life has been endless for generations, and the moon is only similar every year."

Mrs. Ling muttered something.

"Mrs. Ling is so elegant, it seems that she is also a great master of Wendao."

Li Yun said.

Although it was a praise, the tone was cold and the tone was mediocre. I could not hear the meaning of praise at all, so Mrs. Ling just pulled the corners of her mouth hard.

If you don't want to hear the compliments you put on the table, you have to give a reaction, right? The actor sang like a monster on the stage. The spectators below would never have turned the stage off. They could only take the opportunity to go to the toilet a few more times and eliminate all the unpleasant things that could not be called opera.

After all, it is difficult to hear because others are not good at learning skills, and whether they can continue listening is their own quality and upbringing.

"The moon above the East China Sea should be different from here, right?"

Mrs. Ling continued to ask.

"It's just the moon, the world is the same from south to north, from east to west."

Li Yun shrugged and said.

"I heard that the moon I saw from the East Sea was blue, like the sea."

Mrs. Ling said.

"Haha, where did Mrs. Ling hear it? My sister, I am in the East China Sea every day, but the moon is also silver."

Li Yun said with a smile.

"Just like the moon in the Dingxi King's Realm, after the wolf cavalry attacked the side, it was red, and blood-like red. Have you ever seen it?"

Mrs. Ling continued to ask.

She specially bit the blood word heavily. It doesn't matter whether the moon is different. The blood is thick, and the blood will shine on the silver moon sooner or later.

Li Yun closed her lips and clenched her teeth. The hatred and anger in her heart kept rolling, and walked along her bloodline to her arms and then into the long sword.

At this time, the sword in her hand seemed to be alive, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, staring at her prey, ready to have a fatal blow at any time.

The sword is cold, and when the owner's emotions are injected into it, it becomes warm, while Li Yun's emotions at this moment make the sword extremely hot.

"I haven't seen it."

After a while, Li Yun said coldly.

She already understood what Ling Jin meant, wasn’t it just threatening her? It sounded so nice, what blood was not bloody, she only knew that the blood was just a trance, and what would last forever must be her silvery white in the East China Sea.

"The King of Dingxi should arrive in Zhongdu City tomorrow. When the time comes, people will ask him to tell you carefully. I have never seen it with my own eyes!"

Mrs. Ling said.

She was very aware of the grudge between Li Yun and King Huo Wang of Dingxi.

He even knew that after Li Yun escaped from the attack of Dingxi King Huo Wang, Huo Wang was entangled by the Demon Puppet Colored Opera.

The Zhongdu Chasing and Inspector's eyes and ears are all over the world, not to mention that there is no long-lasting secret in this world.

King Huo Wang of Dingxi wrote a letter between the city that was leaving for Zhong and sent someone to deliver it to Liu Jinghao, the king of Qingzhong.

The letter expressed in a very tactful way that he had encountered some trouble, hoping that after arriving in Zhongdu City, Liu Jinghao, the King of Zhong, could help him.

As soon as Liu Jinghao received this letter, he went to the imperial prison.

Mrs. Ling was leaning against the couch of "Three Long and Two Short Halls" to drink. When she saw King Qingzhong walk in, her face suddenly changed. She put the wine glass in her hand heavily on the table, making a huge noise, but it alarmed the prison guards on duty outside.

King Liu Jinghao, the king of Qingzhong, just pretended that he had not seen it, and stood in the "Three Long and Two Short Hall" and read Huo Wang's letter to her without saying a word.

After reading the first time, Mrs. Ling did not react at all. She just moved her body, changed into a new position, and closed her eyes in the opposite direction of the King of Li Jinghao.

Liu Jinghao didn't know if she had heard it, so he had to read it again. When he read it the third time, Mrs. Ling interrupted him impatiently. He asked him to leave the letter and talk about it later, but now he quickly left and don't disturb her from drinking again.

This letter also indirectly proves the accuracy of the investigation department's conflict information about the Dingxi King Huo Wang and Li Yun, so Mrs. Li took advantage of the "Blood Moon" to test Li Yun's reaction.

Rather than temptation, it is provocation.

Since his appearance, Mrs. Ling has been provoking Li Yun’s bottom line.

When a person is furious, he will always be impulsive and reveal his flaws. Only by grasping the other person's flaws can he completely defeat and destroy it.

Liu Jinghao, the king of the raising, was feeling a little heavy... He looked up at Di Weitai and Xu Sibo, and found that Xu Sibo was slightly closed, and his thoughts were no longer knowing where to wander. On the contrary, Di Weitai and Lu Mingming beside him had bright eyes and were very interested.

He suddenly regretted it very much and wanted to stop it, but it was too late now... There was no one in the entire Zhongdu City at this moment, and nothing could stop the two of them.

For some reason, Liu Jinghao, the king of the Central Committee, suddenly felt a little panicked. For him, this was a long-lost feeling.

Mrs. Ling and Li Yun stopped talking, and both sides looked at each other for a long time.

What kind of sword dance to cheer up? In fact, it is a showdown! Both of them have reasons to win, at least now I can't see anyone with an excuse to lose.

A night wind blew, and a lantern hanging under the eaves blew down, and the light suddenly became dim and left a little.

The last light before landing came out of the red lantern, which looked like the sunset and the "blood moon" in Mrs. Ling's mouth. Until the light said that the lantern was completely swallowed up, turned into ashes, and was blown up by the wind again.

The raised ashes floated leisurely to the two of them, on their swords and on their side.

Finally, Li Yun moved first.

A dull sword.

Punch forward straight.

Mrs. Ling also moved.

The same move as Li Yun.

It seems to be more calmer than that, and it cannot even bring a trace of wind when passing through the air.

The two are very close and very far away.

It seems like a distance between us, but also like the distance between the ends of the world. It cannot be touched, but it is merged together.

At least most people see it, that's it.

Li Yun's old injuries have not healed.

The speed of the sword is not fast and the changes are very stiff.

Relatively speaking, Mrs. Ling has approached her.

Although it was not a life-and-death duel, even Xu Sibo opened his eyes.

Several older royal family members even held their breath when they saw Mrs. Ling taking action like this.
To be continued...