With everyone watching, the three of them gradually approached.
The young ladies suppressed their laughter and tried to act serious, but they found it too funny and couldn't control it. Some of them just punched the table and started laughing.
The silly behavior of the three people during the day was already funny enough. Besides, except for Huo Baima, who looked like a human and a dog, there were two left. One was as fat as a pig, with two slits for eyes, and the other was even more ugly. The scarred face looks like a black and white evil spirit.
The more people watched, the more funny it became. Even Qin Susu, who had always looked cold and said nothing in her seat, covered her mouth with her hands and smiled softly, which made the young master who saw the smile feel excited.
"pretty… "
“It’s so beautiful…”
Many gentlemen cannot extricate themselves from recalling Qin Susu's smile for a long time.
It turns out that among the girls here, the most attractive one is not Ji Luoxue, but Qin Susu who smiles.
At this time, Huo Baima and the other two people had already walked to the center of the banquet. Chu Fu said with a smile: "What kind of show is Master Huo bringing two loyal bodyguards to?"
Yin!
Huo Baima pulled out a long sword, and there was an unprecedented perseverance in his expression: "What Baima brings to you is a dance composed of an ancient song, "Broken Formation". It is performed by two of his subordinates who are proficient in music. The soldiers played the flute to accompany and sing!"
"good!"
"Looking forward to the birth of "Broken Formation"!"
"The name sounds so fraudulent! It must be a shocking work!"
Everyone praised him, but they were all waiting to see Huo Baima perform a nonsense or ordinary dance so that they could make fun of him again.
""Broken Formation"?"
Ji Luoxue had a look of curiosity on her face, and her eyes fell on the scarred face behind Huo Baima.
There are also some people who have high expectations for Huo Baima. After all, he is the son of a handsome man. He has lived in the army for twenty years. There is no way he is so useless that he can't even dance the military dance. The two people behind him are fat. He is a good singer at first glance. The other scarred face looks like a member of an ethnic minority, and the music he plays should have a unique flavor.
"Woooo..."
In the eyes of everyone, Scarface put a bamboo flute to his mouth, and the music that came out had a faint chilling tone, making people feel as if they were on a desert battlefield.
As soon as the song started playing, everyone fell silent - the prelude alone made people think, it was definitely a very good song.
The fat man opened his mouth and sang with confidence: "I read the sword when I was drunk, and I dreamed of playing the trumpet company!"
Yin!
Under the moonlight, Huo Baima took two steps as if he was drunk. Then he faced the moon in the sky and wiped the two fingers of his left hand across the sword. The cold light shone, coupled with the generous voice sung by the fat man, and even more imagination The song made everyone on the field almost feel like they were in a military camp. A sergeant was blowing the horn and quickly gathered the army.
The young ladies outside the pass naturally have a deeper understanding of blowing the trumpet and gathering an army, while the people in the royal capital have richer imaginations.
At this time.
"Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates are scorching, fifty strings are beating outside the Great Wall, and the battlefield is full of troops!"
Huo Baima suddenly became aggressive, rushed in front of Chu Tiankuo with a long sword in his hand, and swung the sword out!
Yin!
Just when everyone thought that Huo Baima was going to take revenge on Chu Tiankuo, they saw a huge piece of beef being picked up from the table by Huo Baima, and then he waved his long sword, and countless sword lights flashed by.
Of course, it was only an elementary level of martial arts, but through exquisite spiritual control, the beef was cut into hundreds of pieces, which were lifted up by the spiritual power and dropped one after another, onto the plates of every young master and young lady.
"The horse is moving so fast, the bow is shaking like a thunderbolt!"
Huo Baima threw down his long sword and jumped up into the air, several feet high. From the field, he was in the center of the crescent moon. He took out a long bow and quickly attached an armor-piercing arrow!
Tara!
With a thunderbolt, the armor-piercing arrow was thrown out like a meteor, heading towards the moon, and the stream of light it brought attracted everyone.
The sound of the flute played by Scarface was also extremely tense and urgent at this moment. Everyone seemed to feel that they were with the army, drinking wine and eating meat before going out to the battle, and were in the chaotic battlefield, with flags covering the sky, galloping horses, and the shadow of swords and swords. Countless arrows rained down one after another...
"Finish the king's affairs in the world and gain fame both before and after his death. Unfortunately, this happened in vain!"
Huo Baima slowly fell from the air, picked up the long sword that had been stuck on the ground, wiped it with great care, put it into the scabbard and hung it on his waist, with a confident smile on his face. There is still a hint of loneliness, like a brave general who defeated an enemy's army of 100,000 people. After returning in triumph, he wiped the blood on his sword. After enjoying the reward from the king, he stood under the west wind and grew old with the wind and sand. …
The song was repeated again at this point, and Huo Baima just kept dancing his sword, letting the dazzling silver sword light shine in front of everyone's eyes.
"I read the sword while I was drunk, and I dreamed of the horn-blowing company!"
"Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates are burning, fifty strings are beating outside the Great Wall, and the soldiers are in autumn on the battlefield!"
"The horse is moving so fast, the bow is shaking like a thunderbolt!"
"Finish the king's affairs in the world and gain fame both before and after his death. Unfortunately, this happened in vain!"
The desolate music, generous lyrics, and the dazzling dance performed by Huo Baima, who was dressed in silver armor and held a silver sword, completely took away the thoughts of everyone present.
In a trance, each of them became a warrior on the battlefield. As the army charged into battle, they fought bravely to kill the enemy. Gradually, their swords drank blood and killed people like hemp. Finally, they made great achievements and were personally rewarded by the king. But looking back, West Wind , they have already turned into snow...
Chu Tiankuo held up the sword in his hand, trembling slightly, stroking his hair again and putting it in front of his eyes, and finally confirmed that he was still at the party in Xueluo Mansion.
Qin Mu stared blankly at the three people in silver armor. The funny armor was no longer funny at this moment, but solemn and solemn, as cold as the ice and snow of the desert. Qi Shun raised his eyebrows, and Yan Beigui put them down. With the folding fan in his hand, countless young masters from the royal capital and outside the customs were excited. Even the ladies were staring at Huo Baima infatuatedly. The pistachio that was used for fun had transformed in a short period of time into riding a white horse. , the general galloping on the desert where the west wind howls.
A song fell.
The whole place was silent, and no one could escape from their imagination for a long time.
On a high building.
An old and skinny figure stared into the courtyard with his hands behind his back. The sound of flutes and songs just now hit his ears, making him feel like he was back when he was young again. Until he came back to his senses like waking up from a dream, he revealed that Passing through the window, I saw my reflection, my frosty hair falling down like a waterfall...