The panicked Liu Xinru was taken down.
Yang Xueruo's eyes were full of tenderness and excitement, and she felt more and more that her vision of knowing people was not wrong, and the Ailang she liked was definitely a rare person in heaven and earth, Jie Junyan, who was definitely not comparable to ordinary people like Zhou Chang.
Yang Qi stared at Kong Sheng deeply, and secretly praised in his heart.
At this moment, his desire to recruit Kong Sheng for his own use was strong to an unparalleled degree, this son is outstanding, his mind is like a demon, the city is deep, the means are endless, and there is a strong force, such a talent appears in Jiangning County, under his nose, it is simply a blessing from God, and he is given the talent to dominate Jiangnan Yang Qi's sudden and powerful impulse to disregard public opinion, and immediately marry his daughter to Kong Sheng on the spot, in this way, although he disappointed the Yixing Zhou family, he was able to firmly tie Kong Sheng to his chariot Liu Pingshan, the county guard of Jiangning, looked at Kong Sheng's back, his eyes flickering.
He immediately glanced at Zhou An's father and son, who were solemn, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: This week, the father and son of the Zhou family have been working hard for so long, weaving such a tight trap of death, secretly fueling the troubles, and openly leaving and right, but they still lost in Kong Sheng's hands And Kong Sheng, in fact, didn't do anything at all, let alone fight back like a storm.
Liu Nian looked at Zhou Chang dumbfounded, Zhou Chang slowly lowered his head, the disappointment in his heart was overflowing, and at the same time, there was a faint uneasiness and unknown fear rising all over his body.
Kong Sheng walked slowly towards Zhou Chang, standing in front of Zhou Chang's desk and staring at him quietly.
Zhou Chang was a little "creepy" and shuddered when Kong Sheng saw it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Zhou Gongzi, you and I have no hatred or grudge, why do you repeatedly frame and slander Kong, you keep saying that I am shameless and moral, but looking at what you have done, that is the real shame of incorruptibility, please remember, people are doing, the sky is watching, no matter what we do, we will not escape the magnificent eyes of God."
When Kong Sheng said this, he suddenly leaned down, leaned down in Zhou Chang's ear and said softly: "Lao Tzu wants to kill a well-dressed beast like you, it's as simple as pinching an ant to death, remember my words today, the jumping clown will never be able to ascend to the hall of elegance."
After speaking, Kong Sheng smiled loudly and returned to the field.
Everyone's complicated eyes gradually focused on Kong Sheng's body.
I saw him slowly get up, and the sword in his right hand was slanted upward, and the sword was unsheathed, and the scabbard crossed a shining arc in the air and fell into Kong Sheng's left hand.
Kong Sheng placed the scabbard on the desk, and then stretched out two fingers to flick the blade of the sword that flickered with cold light, making a crisp humming sound that lingered for a long time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this sword is famous, it is Miss Yang who went to the city to cast a sword furnace, selected fine iron, took sweet springs, and asked a famous teacher to temper it, and then gave it to Kong."
Hearing Kong Sheng's words, except for Yang Qi, the people present were all taken aback, regardless of the dignity of the officials and soldiers.
Yang Xueruo personally cast a sword or it is nothing, but the red face cast sword was given to Kong Sheng, which is not only a deep love for Kong Sheng, the first talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Miss is affectionate and friendly, the sky is high and the sea is deep, Kong is deep in her heart, and her heart is very frightened."
Kong Sheng held the sword and bowed slightly to Yang Xueruo, Yang Xueruo didn't expect Kong Sheng to disclose his sword casting gift in public, but she sensed Ailang's emotional fluctuations, and felt the same way, and under the agitation of her heart, Ying Ying got up and returned the salute: "If Xueruo casts a sword to send her heart, the old man will never change, and Lang Jun deserves it."
Zhou Chang's heart was completely cold.
The affection of people has reached this point, and she no longer cares about the worldly vision barrier, looking at Yang Xueruo's affectionate appearance, even if she is asked to die for Kong Sheng at this moment, as long as she has sustenance in her heart, she will have no regrets.
So, what else is there to do with him and what is there to be with outsiders Yang Qi sat there, although his face did not change, but his heart was also flooded.
He knew that his daughter had affection for Kong Sheng, otherwise he would not be willing to give Kong Sheng a chance; But the relationship between his daughter and Kong Sheng reached the level of "the sea is dry and the stones will never change his heart", but he didn't expect it.
Kong Sheng took a deep breath, walked to the field with a sword in one hand, and said angrily: "Kong is afraid, I am afraid that he will be mediocre and live up to Miss's high expectations; Kong was terrified, just for me, how could I be able to get Miss to treat me with affection" "Today, Kong Sheng sang for Miss to dance the sword to show his heart."
The long sword in Kong Sheng's hand trembled, and he pulled a beautiful sword flower, and then he jumped into the fish, and between the left and right movements, the sword danced.
"Blue clouds, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green on the waves.
The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the slanting sun. ” Kong Sheng's clear singing voice flew up and down with the smooth sword dance, "The soul of the dark country, chasing travel thoughts, night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep."
Mingyue Lou is high and recess alone, and the wine is sad and turns into lovesick tears. ” The last sentence "turned into lovesick tears", Kong Sheng's tone suddenly slipped down, becoming subtle and audible, and Yang Xueruo was stupid when she heard it, tears fell like rain, and she couldn't help herself.
She understands that Kong Sheng is saying goodbye to her through this song and sword dance, which means that the time when the two of them will say goodbye is not far away, and for a long time in the future, she will "lean on Mingyue Tower alone", alone, borrow wine to pour sorrow, and resolve the lovesick tears.
The crowd was also dumbfounded.
In this brilliant and tactful singing, there is a lot of deep affection and affection for Kong Sheng is so emotional, supplemented by sword dance, the magic is jumping and moving, ups and downs.
Looking and thinking, thinking and dreaming, dreaming sleeplessly, sleeping and leaning, leaning and alone, alone and sorrowful, sad and wine, wine and tears.
A sword dance is a turn, and a word helps a deepening; Although there are many parties, it is finally impossible to solve it.
The sorrow is thick, jumping between the lines.
Gorgeous articles are actually not important, what matters is the most affectionate and sexual person The singing stopped for a while, but Kong Sheng's sword dance was still in full swing, and it reached the high-tide place of continuous flipping and stabbing blocking, and everyone was dazzled, and they all realized that the young man in front of him was not a weak scholar, but also a brave warrior with natural power and outstanding martial arts.
"Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.
Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis."
Kong Sheng groaned generously, the sword dance stopped abruptly, he stood on one leg, the long sword in his hand stabbed away, the cold light of the sword body splashed everywhere, straight into a foot away from Zhou Chang's door and stopped, swaying up and down and buzzing.
Zhou Chang's face was like dirt and cold sweat, and he wanted to get up and run, but his legs trembled and he couldn't get up.
Yang Xueruo's eyes were full of tears, and her feelings were stirring.
If the sword dance and song in front of it is to say goodbye, and the chanting that follows fully expresses Kong Sheng's great ambition and revenge to make contributions to the world.
Yang Xueruo almost couldn't control the volcanic emotions in her heart, and she wanted to rush forward, throw herself into her arms, and hug her lover tightly.
Even if the sky is falling apart, even if it is the vicissitudes of life, even if there is a sword light and blood shadow in front of her, it can't stop her heart from rolling forward like the Yangtze River t1706231537: