Xu Xiaolan showed reminiscence, and said slowly: "That happened sixty-three years ago..."
An Lin's heart was shocked, Shu Honglan and Brother Cheng have known each other for so long
Xu Xiaolan began to tell the story.
At that time, the Celestial Human Race had not yet appeared in the Taichu Continent.
Sijiu Xianzong is not as popular as it is now, it can only be regarded as a relatively good sect.
In Mengxian City, the main city of Lingjian State, there is a top-notch dance studio called Hongyefang.
When Xuanyuancheng was on a mission, he passed Hongyefang, and by chance, he saw the falling moon neon dress dance performed by Honglan, the number one dancer in Lingjian Prefecture.
With a simple dance, almost everyone on the field was conquered.
Xuanyuan Cheng was also amazed and couldn't help standing up and applauding.
Shu Honglan also noticed Xuanyuan Cheng, it was hard for such a handsome man not to notice.
She smiled at him, and left the stage with a flick of her sleeves, leaving only thousands of people on the field still reminiscing about the touching smile before.
This was Xuanyuan Cheng and Shu Honglan's first meeting.
Simple and rushed, but also stunning enough.
Xuanyuancheng reminisced about that dance very much, so during his mission in Lingjian State, he often went to Hongyefang to enjoy Shu Honglan's dance.
Shu Honglan is the number one dancer in Lingjian State, whether she dances and when she dances is determined by her interest. Some people stay in Hongyefang for ten days, and they may not even see her dance once.
But I don't know if it's a coincidence.
Shu Honglan appeared almost every day when Xuanyuan Cheng came to Hongyefang.
However, the two hardly communicated.
Shu Honglan dances, Xuanyuan Cheng drinks wine and dances, that's all.
Not quite right either.
Hongyefang has a reward activity for spectators.
Xuanyuan Cheng is undoubtedly the biggest tipper among the spectators. After dancing to a song, Hongyefang often hears the voice of the sound transmission girl:
Thank you Xuanyuan Cheng for giving Honglan Dancer a Lingskin Pill...
Thank you Xuanyuan Cheng for giving Honglan Dancer a spirit horse car...
Thank you Xuanyuan Cheng for sending Honglan Dancer an ice spring spirit flower...
Thank you Xuanyuan Cheng for sending Honglan Dancer a neutron bullet...
Yes, the best way to recognize and appreciate the other party's contribution is to give a reward!
The news that Xuanyuan Cheng likes to watch Honglan Dancer dance and spend a lot of money in Lingjian State is a sensation, at least it has become something that people talk about in a large area of Lingjian State.
In a courtyard with unique scenery.
The extremely charming woman with a little makeup on is stroking a silver bullet all over her body, muttering to herself: "What is a neutron bullet, ah, here are the instructions for use..."
The woman in red smiled and checked the instructions for use, and then her smile gradually froze.
"This... is this a bomb?"
"My God! The range of damage can reach a radius of one hundred miles? And it doesn't damage buildings, but only has fatal damage to creatures? After the improvement of formation and super energy particles, the center of the explosion, the return to the void that masters the power of space Almighty also has fatal damage?"
"This gift..." The woman's face was flushed, and she covered her chest that was heaving with excitement: "It's so precious, it's really too precious!"
"Sister Lan Lan, you have never been as excited as you are today after receiving a gift. If you are interested in Mr. Xuanyuan, you can chat with him." The girl in purple smiled and held the woman in red hand said.
The woman with a blushing face and a shy face stroking the neutron bullet in her hands is none other than Shu Honglan, the number one dancer of Yan Jue Ling Jianzhou.
Shu Honglan's face turned even redder when she heard the girl in purple clothes. Her white and tender face was like a ripe apple, her slender and soft hands were holding the bullet tightly, and she seemed to be feeling uneasy and uneasy.
"He is not only the master of the Ling Pavilion of the Sijiu Xianzong, but also the young master of the Wanling Xianzong. He has such a noble status... He just came here to watch me dance, and he only admired my dance. How could I do that?" Pretending to be affectionate, I took the initiative to invite him to talk to me... "
"Sister Lanlan! How can you look down on yourself like this?"
The girl in purple glared at the woman in red with a look of resentment.
Shu Honglan lowered her eyes and said softly: "Forget it, I... I can only dance, let me keep my best side in front of him, I am not worthy of him."
"Is it because of Shenrizong again?" The girl in purple suddenly asked in a cold voice.
Shu Honglan's hands trembled slightly, her mouth was tightly pursed, neither admitting nor denying it.
"Hmph, is there not enough conscienceless things done by Shenrizong? There is no good person in the sect. If you want me to say, just ask Mr. Xuanyuan to lead someone to defeat Shenrizong!" The purple-clothed girl said indignantly. .
Shu Honglan immediately shook her head when she heard the words: "Don't worry, Shenrizong has the power to return to the void, and my parents are still in his hands. Ouyang Shu is a desperado, once I do something to betray him , he will immediately kill my parents. Not only that, but he may also harm Master Xuanyuan because of it... "
Returning to the Void may be afraid of Wanling Immortal Sect and Sijiu Immortal Sect, but he can kill people, then tear the space and hide somewhere in the Taichu Continent, and then continue to make waves.
"Are you just letting him manipulate you all the time? Threatening your parents' lives, continue to be Ouyang Shu's cash machine and send money to him? Even ask you to marry him soon? Are you willing?!" The girl in purple said angrily.
"What can I do, I really don't want to hurt others..." Shu Honglan's eyes turned red, she bit her lower lip, and looked at the purple-clothed girl beside her, "If you're not careful, that lunatic will kill you as well." Killed together, you know?"
The girl in purple was startled when she heard this.
"But I won't sit still, and I'm not reconciled..." Shu Honglan held the silver-white neutron warhead tightly, and a look of determination gradually appeared in her eyes.
The days are still passing.
Xuanyuan Cheng still comes here often.
The two have a tacit understanding, one dances and the other appreciates.
Xuanyuan Cheng's mission has been completed.
He planned to return to Sijiu Xianzong after watching the last dance.
On this day, Mengxian City was full of red maples, as bright as fire.
Shu Honglan is wearing a red neon dress, which is even more dazzling than Hongfeng.
Today is also her last dance.
Tens of thousands of people are looking forward to Hongyefang.
Roses rained down from the sky.
A bundle of red haze emerges from the huge red flower buds.
The air suddenly became still.
Everyone was so amazed by the woman's alluring face that they forgot to speak.
Even if she didn't start dancing, she already conquered all the audience.
Today, she was dressed up and attended, causing a sensation in the whole Hongyefang.
"Oh my god, Hong Lan's clothes are too beautiful!"
"A beauty with red makeup, wonderful, wonderful!!"
"Do you think her neon dress looks like a wedding dress?"
"Haha... It's an illusion, the style is a bit similar!"
Xuanyuan Cheng looked at the woman on the stage, and was also slightly absent-minded.
Shu Honglan didn't know whether it was intentional or not, her eyes swept over the place where Xuanyuan Cheng was sitting, and took a look.
In just a second, the red sleeves were thrown into the air, the lotus steps moved lightly, and Shu Honglan was already dancing gracefully to the beautiful melody.
This is a solo dance and her last dance.
The long-sleeved dance room is full of demeanor.
The tender body with icy skin and jade skin contains the tension of resistance, and every movement is firm and soft, like a flower that has been withered by wind and rain, and like a grass that has endured countless disasters and is still tenacious. It gives people a sense of ambivalence that is pitiful but tenacious.
Her black hair was fluttering in the wind, her eyes full of autumn waves were captivating, and the scarlet crescent imprint between her brows made her whole face look a bit noble and arrogant.
In the rain of flowers, she is ethereal and immortal, making people mesmerized and intoxicated.
After dancing to a song, the stunning beauty pours into Kyushu!
The applause on the field lasted for a long time.
The voice of the voice transmission woman appeared on the stage again.
"Thank you Xuanyuan Cheng for sending Honglan Dancer an antimatter yin-yang warhead..."
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