"Extinguish the lights in the palace and dance with the sword. In the night, the light of the sword is as white as white practice, and it is extremely dazzling. Your Majesty, what do you think?"
Qianxun said with a smile.
Murong Chenzhe also nodded and said, "Okay, I think it's new too. Stop and ask someone to practice for them!"
Murong Chenzhe smiled and said, five guards came in and handed the swords to the dancers. Those dancers could only dance ordinary dances, how could they dance with swords?
So all the dancers knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know how to dance a sword!" [
Murong Chenzhe frowned, "If you don't know how, please step aside. Feng Canglun, Xia Zhibai, and the others here, can you lend a helping hand to let Xun'er enjoy the black sword dance?"
Xia Zhibai stood up with a faint smile, "Zhibai obeys your order!"
Although Feng Canglun was unhappy with Murong Chenzhe calling him by his first name, the battle was about to begin, so he had no choice but to come out with Xia Zhibai and others and take over the guard's sword.
Xia Zhibai, Feng Canglun, Fan Shui, Tuo Yu, and Nangong Xi had just gathered five. The five of them stood in the hall and looked at each other. They had already discussed it, and asked the dancers to retreat when they saw the difficulty, and then
Let them hold the swords, and wait until some people are drawn out, and they will fight for a while.
"Come here, turn off the lights!"
Murong Chenzhe shouted loudly, and Qianxun was secretly surprised. Murong Chenzhe was really calm. They deliberately spread the news that Qianxun wanted to seize power, so that he could prepare his last trump card to take out the legendary demon corpse!
Since he knew how to let those demons make fake demon corpses in the cave, he must know about this. Therefore, Qianxun and others were afraid that Murong Chenzhe would leave the demon corpse until the end, and his people were unprepared, so they would definitely
Total loss!
"Your Majesty... there seems to be... something wrong?" Eunuch Zhang said hesitantly. He was Murong Chenzhe's confidant. Although he had been threatened by Xia Zhibai and others, he still preferred death over compliance. Therefore, they
I had no choice but to let him go.
"Nothing, lights out!"
Murong Chenzhe ordered again, and the guards around him had no choice but to blow out the rows of candles.
All of a sudden, in the main hall, there was a faint light coming from the window lattice of the hall, and only the figures of Xia Zhibai and others could be seen faintly. The corner was completely dark.
Swish, swish, the men drew out their swords and waved them. Sure enough, the white light was like a drill, intoxicating everyone. The men kept moving back and forth, and the swords intersected, making a clanging sound. People who didn't understand thought it was a battle.