Chu Li looked at her and nodded: "Are you a dancer?"
He could see that Yueru's figure was plump and her gait carried an inexplicable rhythm. It was obvious that she had undergone rigorous training and had integrated dance into every move she made. Her attainments were by no means shallow.
"Yes, the little girl is practicing dancing." Yue Ru said with a smile.
Chu Li looked at her: "Okay, just dance a song for me."
This moon is as beautiful as a girl, with cunning and agility in her bright eyes.
"Yes." Yueru smiled and said, "What dance do you want to see, Mr. Zhao?"
"I don't understand this. Just dance to your best. I'll learn more about it."
"Yes." Yue Ru chuckled.
The women sitting behind the curtain started to move, music sounded, and the gentle and calm voices slowly echoed.
The moon danced like a graceful crane, like a graceful crane spreading its wings, gracefully and calmly, which made Chu Li startled.
It was the first time that he discovered that a person's dance could achieve such aura. His true skills were close to the Tao. If he practiced the Six Spiritual Crane Styles, he would definitely advance very quickly.
He stared at Yueru intently.
Yueru's movements are sometimes light and sometimes heavy according to the music, and are ever-changing.
Chu Li's heart also fluctuated with her dancing.
He glanced at Kou Qiong behind him and frowned.
Kou Qiong's eyes shone with an intoxicated look, and his body moved slightly along with it. The movements were very small, but he was fully immersed in it.
Chu Li stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Kou Qiong's eyes, but Kou Qiong turned a blind eye and stared at Yueru.
Chu Li secretly sighed, as expected of the Tianluo Sect. This dance has the effect of confusing the mind. If he kills Qiong at this time, it will probably be effortless.
The moon dances with the music lightly and nimbly, its bright eyes are ever-changing, changing with every movement, sometimes excited and sometimes desperate, sometimes affectionate and sometimes indifferent, sometimes eager and sometimes rejected.
The music was soft at the beginning, but later, the music gradually changed, bringing with it a hint of the sound of Jin Ge.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
Yue Ru's movements became vigorous and powerful, her rhythm accelerated, and her expression became frightened and desperate, as if she was on a battlefield.
Chu Li narrowed his eyes and stared at her, motionless, but Da Yuanjingzhi was looking at Kou Qiong. His mood changed accordingly, and his internal energy was ready to move, moving with the rise and fall of the music, like the ebb and flow of the tide.
Chu Li didn't feel anything strange about himself.
He possesses the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror and the Immovable Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata. The dances and music of the Tianluo Sect have no effect on him, just like ordinary dances.
Yue Ru devoted herself wholeheartedly to the dance and ignored the situation of Chu Li and Kou Qiong. She believed that after one song, both of them would lose the power to resist.
As the music got louder and louder, she danced more and more fiercely, with strong and powerful movements, just like a man, like a man facing the charge of thousands of troops on the battlefield, trapped in a desperate situation, knowing that he was outmatched, but still
Fight to the last moment, fight to the death.
The music stopped suddenly.
Yue Ru also suddenly stopped and remained motionless.
Panting heavily and dripping with sweat, she bowed to Chu Li and stepped back.
She was surprised when she saw that Chu Li was clear-headed and completely fine, but his expression was calm, and she left without hesitation.
The other girls who were playing piano and music also left lightly, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Chu Li turned around and patted Kou Qiong.
Kou Qiong spit out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
Chu Li pouted and looked at him: "It's really useless!"
After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Kou Qiong came to his senses and said with shame: "Master, I made a miscalculation!"
Chu Li said: "Is this the martial arts of Tianluo Sect?"
Kou Qiong nodded: "Injuring people invisible, the art of killing with sound!"
Chu Li snorted and said, "You know clearly that this is Tianluo Sect's territory, but you still don't take precautions?"
"I really can't help myself." Kou Qiong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have always been on guard, but I didn't expect that I was fascinated by it."
Chu Li said: "It seems that you will get the Tao next time."
Kou Qiong nodded helplessly: "This is the terrible thing about Tianluo Sect. You know it's a killing technique, but you can't prevent it."
"This girl Yueru is very interesting." Chu Li said: "Is she very famous in Fengxian Tower?"
"Yes." Kou Qiong said: "Miss Yueru is very famous in the entire Gale City."
Chu Li hummed: "It seems that he came prepared to test us."
Kou Qiong chuckled and said, "This is a good thing. It shows that they value the hall master."
"Well, that's true. Let's see what Tianluo Sect is going to do." Chu Li shook the folding fan.
Yue Ru came in lightly. She had already changed into a light green Luo shirt, her hair was wet, and she had a faint fragrance after bathing. She bowed: "Yue Ru has neglected Mr. Zhao."
Chu Li said: "Miss Yueru, what song was it just now?"
"Broken Formation Song." Yue Ru pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to be so determined and unmoved."
Chu Li pouted and said, "I don't know anything about music."
Yue Ru said: "The more unaccustomed a person is to music, the greater his reaction will be to this piece of music. Is this follower like the Young Master also unacquainted with music?"
Kou Qiong coughed lightly and nodded: "Well, that doesn't make sense."
Chu Li hummed: "Is there any more powerful music? The one just now was very nice."
"Oh——?" Yue Ru was surprised, raised her curved eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Master Zhao, aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"
Chu Li snorted: "The song that can hurt me hasn't appeared yet!"
"Master Zhao has such courage, so Yueru can only accompany him." Yueru chuckled lightly and clapped her hands.
A girl came in holding an exquisite pipa and handed it to Yueru.
Yueru sat on the embroidered pier opposite, half-hiding her beautiful face, only revealing her bright eyes, and said with a chuckle: "Yueru will play a song for Mr. Zhao personally."
"Okay." Chu Li nodded carelessly.
"Clang, clank, clank..." A sudden burst of pipa sound was like the sudden sound of horse hooves, and a murderous aura suddenly rushed towards his face.
Kou Qiong was refreshed and his eyes flashed brightly.
Chu Li nodded. An expert would know if there was one as soon as he made a move. This month was like strumming a string, shaking his soul.
Immediately, the clanking sound was like rain hitting plantains, rapid and dense, one after another incessantly, making people breathless, but every sound was transmitted to the bottom of the heart, making the heart beat violently.
Chu Li's expression was as usual, Kou Qiong's face turned red, his eyes were piercing with light, the evil energy was surging and could not be suppressed, and he was ready to kill at any moment.
As the sound of the pipa continued, Kou Qiong's face became increasingly red.
"Poof!" A blood arrow spurted out, and Kou Qiong's face quickly turned gray.
Chu Li shook his head.
The moon gently closed its bright eyes, and its slender green fingers plucked the strings, light and agile, as if dancing on the strings.
"Pfft!" Kou Qiong spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face becoming even more ugly.
He had woken up, but he still could not stop the harm caused by the sound of the pipa. His internal organs were vibrating, and his blood flow and heartbeat were controlled by the sound of the lute.
"Pah! Pah!" Chu Li slapped his palms twice with his folding fan.
Kou Qiong's spirit suddenly shook, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his eyes regained their sparkle.