The drum sounded thud and the drum beats gradually became rapid. Yue Qiyun held the sword flower and made a starting point.

"Famous generals and generals are famous all over the world. Iron-blooded man guards the territory!" As the sound of drum beats, she slowly danced the long sword and walked calmly under her feet. The woman's crisp voice did not damage the sonorous and powerful lyrics.

Soon, the blue long dress had merged into one with the snow-white blade, and a slim figure in the blade light was seen spinning in the center of the big tent like the wind!

Only one initial sword technique made everyone feel like they were on the battlefield. Not only did they feel the murderous intent, but there was also a rumbling sound of iron hooves in their ears.

"When the sword is right, who else can I do? I am strong and strong, and Shunchang will die!" Yue Qiyun continued to sing, and the sword in his hand became more and more powerful. Su Moer was so scared that she was trembling with the murderous aura in it.

The rude man who was still cold to Yue Qiyun just now suppressed the fear in his heart and stared at the woman dancing in the field in a daze.

Gladiolus and Yue Qiyun's sword force beat a big cowhide drum to the earth.

There was no weak and powerless sound of silk and bamboo, and the rumbling drums were magnificent, attracting the members of the Fiery tribe outside, gathering at the bonfire in the main tent, looking at the sword lights and swords inside.

These words were originally sang by Yue Qiyun, which showed the style of the famous general Yue Yi of the dynasty. Although there was no gorgeous lyrics, it was better than simplicity, and with the style of swordsmanship, it was really shocking.

"Yue's red makeup, dare to act." Yue Qiyun's light body suddenly rotated in the air, and a bright sword light fell from the sky and directly hit the table in front of Su Muju.

"The horse is covered with corpses, and you will never give in!"

With a loud "click", as her last word "let", the hard and thick iron plow wooden table was neatly split into two!

"Ah, kill someone-!" The sudden blow made Su Muju hug her head, subconsciously roll on the spot, and hid behind the person beside her.

"Hahaha--!" There were some unruly and rough men in the tent, but they were amused by Su Muju's ugly appearance and burst into laughter.

Yue Qiyun was also shocked by the sharpness of the sword in her hand. She had just slashed in the air, but the sword was not used for a long time. Unexpectedly, the blade was as powerful as a rainbow, and she wanted to put the knife away but was one step too late.

He glanced at Su Muju in a mess, and Yue Qiyun raised her long eyebrows, not hiding her pride in her heart at all.

——Yes, she did it by intention, and it was a warning to a hundred people.

Only at this moment did the drum beats stagnate.

Yue Qiyun rebuked lightly, the gladiolus cheered up, and the drum sounded again in a rapid speed.

With a step and twisting his waist, Yue Qiyun flipped his wrist and danced a long knife to the point of airtight. The rotation of his body made the long skirt lay a big circle on the carpet, just like the white clouds flowing from the blue sky falling to the earth.

The sword technique is strong and the figure is light. Such a contradictory combination makes everyone dazzled and surrendered to the murderous aura caused by the blade.

Just as everyone was lost in the atmosphere created by Yue Qiyun, a sneaky old woman walked out of the darkness quietly and approached the gladiolus outside the tent little by little.

Yue Qiyun danced a slender scimitar weighing dozens of pounds out of bright snowflakes, but her injured body was a little overwhelmed. The wound on her neck cracked. She gritted her teeth and tried not to see her difficulties.

Since the moment Yue Qiyun picked up the long sword, Yuan Lie's eyes have been staring at the graceful figure in the tent without a moment. Not only are they shocked by her clever sword skills, but they are also lost in the powerful lyrics.

The famous general Yue Yi is an idol in the hearts of many men. Even though he is known as the eagle on the grassland, he still yearns for the great reputation of the Duke of Daliang Zhenguo.

"What a great hero, think about it forever..." After another sword flower danced, Yue Qiyun continued to sing. At this moment, her eyes happened to fall outside the tent, and she saw the sneaky old woman who had touched the shadow beside the gladiolus!

It's Mama Liu! What is she going to do? In the fire and electricity, Yue Qiyun suddenly had an unknown premonition: If no one stopped this old pious woman, she might do something that would harm her.

The most taboo thing at the Khan feast is to see blood. People in Yan would think that this is the ominous omen brought to the grassland by the concubine, and it was Changshengtian's denial of the Khan's wife.

And Mama Liu obviously wants to attack Gladiola, which not only will she, the concubine, be criticized even more, but also eliminate her own arms. She is really decisive!

Yue Qiyun let out a long roar, and her body suddenly rose into the air. The "swish" sword shadow accompanied by continuous rotation, and instantly floated outside the tent and fell skillfully to the side of the gladiolus.

At the same time, Madam Liu suddenly rushed out of the shadow, holding a bright dagger in her hand!

As soon as Yue Qiyun stood firm, she suddenly stopped dancing half of her long sword and suddenly closed her momentum. The long sword was taken behind her. At the same time, the two long braids covered with coral beads whipped towards Madam Liu who had already raised the dagger like two whips!

All this happened too suddenly, and Yue Qiyun's movements were too fast.

Unprepared, Madam Liu heard a buzzing sound of breaking through the air above her head. Then, Yue Qiyun's whip-like braid hit her cheek hard!

"Bang!" As soon as Madam Liu felt that her head was hit by a hammer, she threw away the dagger in her hand. With a "burp", she fell straight to the ground.

"What a great hero, think about it through the ages. A villain succeeds, and the same is true for the past and present!" A braid pulled down Liu Mama, and Yue Qiyun stepped on her wrist and sang the last lyrics.

"What a great hero, think about it forever!" Yuan Lie slapped the table, his appreciation could no longer be concealed, his eyes were as clear as the clear sky after the rain. He suddenly stood up, held up the heavy crown of the concubine's phoenix crown, raised his legs and was about to step out.

"Brother Lie!" Seeing this, Mo Zheng hurriedly grabbed Yuan Lie's robe, raised a delicate little face, and said softly: "Princess Huai'en's sword technique is so cruel, Zheng'er is dizzy!"

"Miss Mo is careful. There is no princess of Liang here anymore. She is our eldest concubine!" Dazasa walked to Yuan Lie and said with a cold face: "My mistress of the Fiery Clan should be as brave and decisive as the eldest concubine."

"But, playing with guns at the Khan banquet is a lack of compassion." Mo Zheng climbed Yuan Lie's robe, stood up delicately, stroked her chest with her hands and said, "She... the concubine's behavior is too cruel, Zheng'er, Zheng'er is so scared!"

Mo Zheng's words did not affect Yuan Lie's decision, but only calmed down his passionate heart.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, smiled and patted Mo Zheng's shoulder to comfort him, "I know you are pure and honest, and I don't think of such fighting and killing. But there is something that Ben Khan has to admit."
Chapter completed!