[System] Good man card haunts

Ouyang Yu is waiting behind the specially built platform, because his first dance is the highlight of tonight, so Ouyang Yu still has some time to make some preparations.

"Mu Zhiying, I'm going for a walk, don't follow me!" Ouyang Yu elongated his tone, his soft and waxy voice seemed a bit cool, and the original owner's withdrawn and arrogant appearance was well handled.

"Miss, but the stage is coming soon! You, you!" Mu Zhiying bowed her head, frowning and disapproving.

Ouyang Yu didn't pay much attention to it, left a sentence of "I'll be back!" and left, leaving Mu Zhiying, who was unwilling and resentful, to stare at Ouyang Yu's graceful figure as she left.

A few steps out of sight, Ouyang Yu hurriedly ran back to his hut, closed the door gently, and immediately began to stretch his legs and stretch his joints, ignoring the tinkling things on his body, Ouyang Yu, who was about to cry without tears, made a broadcast Gymnastics, try the splits and lower the waist, it's okay, this body is really soft!

With one hand, he supported the tasseled ornament on his head, and with the other hand, he rolled up the sword flower to try his hand.Ouyang Yu doesn't have the heaven-defying internal strength of the city master Ouyang, but thanks to his soft body, he can still make some light and easy flying movements with the help of the red silk!

After preparing in a hurry for a while, Ouyang Yu coughed lightly and went out again with a glamorous and noble air. Mu Zhiying looked at the lady who came back on time, and a dark light flashed in her eyes, "Miss, Liniang came to remind me several times Already!"

"Understood!" Ouyang Yu nodded, took a deep breath and stepped on the high platform, secretly cursing, can't you dance well?What if you have to grab the red silk from the high platform and spin it down, the technical difficulty is too high for the small body? // Wrapping the red silk with his hands, Ouyang Yu stared at the tip of his shoe that was slightly exposed, holding his breath.

The black silk is dyed in ink, like a fairy, like a fairy, the blood-red gauze and the plain white bottom skirt spin out the prosperity of tea in mid-air, the red silk quickly slips away from the arm, and the white petals fall from the sky, everyone is holding their breath waiting for this The time when the lotus feet of the graceful and beautiful fairy touch the ground.

Ouyang Yu, who tried his best to get the first action out of the stage, twitched the corners of his mouth from an angle that no one in the audience could see. Am I too fat?Why did I hear the tearing of the red silk?The fall, Mu Zhiying, couldn't it be you who did it?It wouldn't do you any good if I fell face-first on this table!

Ouyang Yu, who reacted quickly, directly cut through his long water sleeves that were in the way with his sword, threw it at the object that could cushion him during the fall, turned around and lightly kicked the pillar, hoping to give himself some time to save himself.

People in the audience looked at the charming girl floating down like a fairy suddenly flicking her sleeves in mid-air. The opening and closing of the wide sleeves concealed the plain white catkins, and she flew forward and lightly kicked the pillars to let the beauty fly in the air. The stretching time was longer, the charming figure and the slender waist that could not be grasped made everyone in the audience swallow unconsciously. As expected of Ouyang Yu, who is famous all over the city, he is so charming and unique just by appearing on the stage !

The dancers who secretly hid behind the stage and watched Ouyang Yu show off his figure in mid-air almost tore their veils. This Ouyang Yu usually looks noble and glamorous and disdains to fight for it. When he appeared on the stage, he spent all his time trying to deceive people, but when did this foxy girl learn the method of stretching in the mid-air?Not only the dancers, but also the masters of the dance hall secretly wondered, this method was unheard of before, but it really overwhelms the crowd!Liniang looked at the spectators who were obsessed with the audience, and Le's eyes narrowed. Yinzi, Yinzi, came clattering. When everyone showed amazed and intoxicated expressions, a man with black hair in a special compartment was cold and helpless. Bo's eyes softened and he stroked the teacup. This man was Lin Zimo.

Who else could this familiar sword dancing move be, but City Lord Ouyang?Before Lin Zimo could hide the smile on his lower lips, his eyes flashed, and he saw the red silk being torn from above. With a flick of his right hand, a cluster of white light floated at Ouyang Yu's feet.

Ouyang Yu, who was slowing down his falling speed with a sullen expression, was suddenly startled by the white light under his feet, stepped on it tentatively, and inadvertently glanced at the familiar eyes in a cubicle on the second floor.

Before he had time to take a closer look, Ouyang Yu saw that he was still about two meters away from the ground, so he simply broke through the red silk with his sword, and the white light appeared out of nowhere. With white light, it moves slowly like a light cloud and whirls like a whirlwind, like an orchid blooming silently and gorgeously.

While the spectators subconsciously held their breath and exclaimed, a soul-stirring flute sounded softly. Ouyang Yu drew out his sharp sword, drew a few sword flowers, and danced a little sword light in the rain of flowers while stepping on the music!

The wrist rotated slightly, and the sharp sword flashed like lightning. The sword was shining, but it merged with Ouyang Yu's weak figure. The sword turned faster and faster, and the petals on the ground were also rolled up. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air. The fascinated onlookers were almost fascinated by this veiled and veiled beauty.

There are already many people who are ready to redeem Ouyang Yu's body. Although they haven't seen the delicate face of the beauty under the light veil, this figure and dancing posture are enough to win people's hearts and souls!

On the stage, Ouyang Yu, who put himself as softly as possible, danced seriously with his sword in his hand, still secretly worried whether he could fool Chu Wu by this way, why is there no one talking about it under the stage?Won't be messed up by yourself, right?

Of course Ouyang Yu, who could only bite the bullet and continue dancing, would not know that after getting used to women's coquettish and coquettish dances, the chic and soft sword dance can even arouse men's desire for protection and love. Desire to conquer, these people are just drunk under Ouyang Yu's skirt and can't bear to disturb this dancing fairy!

Ouyang Yu couldn't bear it any longer, pulled the last sword flower, drew an arc in mid-air with the sword light, touched the jade hand, and the red silk rushed from all around. In just a moment, Ouyang Yu tore off the veil with one hand and threw the sword with the other Out, the veil fell, and the sharp sword hit the scabbard.

Everyone looked up, and there was no veil to block the beautiful woman on the stage, with beautiful long hair tied into a cloud bun, moon-like willow leaf eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes full of affection, a delicate Qiong nose, pink cheeks, and blue breath. Cherry lips, flushed cheeks without makeup, skin that can be broken by blows is as tender as honey, and the figure is slender and graceful, which makes people dazzled and fascinated.

"God, oh my god, she deserves to be the number one beauty"

"It's so, so beautiful! After watching the beauty dance, I will have no regrets in this life!"

"Go, take all the money from the young master, this beautiful young master is bound to get it!"

"Quick, quick, call Liniang out, this beauty is about to be crowned king!"

After Ouyang Yu's first dance, the noisy discussions exploded like water dripping from a frying pan. Ouyang Yu bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking while standing on the stage. His delicate and obedient appearance stimulated the audience even more to redeem a man's heart with money.

Liniang's eyes almost narrowed into slits when she smiled, she hurried up to preside over the overall situation, and Mu Zhiying also hurried up to the stage to help Ouyang Yu go down to rest.

When the villain in Ouyang Yu's heart was expressing emotion to the professional skills and hardships of the ancient dancers, the half of the body supported by Mu Zhiying suddenly froze after the tingling pain, "You!" Fall, is this an anesthetic? ?

Mu Zhiying ignored Ouyang Yu's surprise, lowered her head and forced him to leave, "Wait!" A handsome man who flew down stopped him loudly, and many people in the audience were stunned seeing the man's demeanor.

"Immortal cultivator?"

"No way? Then the possibility of us redeeming Miss Ouyang is very small?"

"Oh my god, it's a cultivator, I also want to cultivate a fairy! Great Immortal, please accept my apprentice and give me advice!"

"Cultivator? This king wants to introduce you!!!"

The already lively spectators in the audience were made more lively by the sudden appearance of immortal cultivators. Today's dance was not bad. Not only were there rare beauties dancing for the first time, but also rare immortal cultivators appeared.

The immortal cultivator who stopped him was Ge Ming, Mu Zhiying wanted to say something when she saw the person coming, but she could only bite her lip angrily when she saw Ouyang Yu who she was supporting.

Ouyang Yu has already lost more than half of his body, and when he tried to speak, he found that his tongue was not very sharp, so he gave the heroine a helpless look, are you crazy?You poisoned and anesthetized me in full view, you are amazing!

Lin Zimo, who was about to save her in the cubicle, saw Ouyang Yu's eyes, smiled and then stopped. This hero must be in the most critical place to save "Beauty"!

Ge Ming didn't know that there was an immortal cultivator who was much higher than himself sitting in the cubicle. Looking at Ouyang Yu who stayed on the stage, the beauty nodded even more shyly and intoxicatingly, and cupped her hands, "I don't know how I can help Ouyang Yu." Redemption for the girl?"

Liniang has been in the dance hall for so many years, but she has seen many immortal cultivators. After suppressing her initial surprise, her little calculations immediately started, and she said in embarrassment, "Immortal! You also know that this child, A Yu, has been in the dance hall since he was a child." Darling, it might be a bit difficult for you to redeem her body!"

When Ge Ming heard this, he immediately waved his hands, "Don't care about the amount of money, it's just that Miss Ouyang and I rarely hit each other, and I just want to redeem her!" The spectators under the stands smacked their lips when they heard this, what about the cultivators? She is so beautiful, but after redeeming herself, which man would not be attracted to this beauty?A rare hit?We are all hit and miss!However, due to Ge Ming's status as a cultivator, the dissatisfied spectators could only suppress their complaints.

Liniang shook her handkerchief, covered her mouth and smiled, but she was very worried, if another girl could be redeemed by a cultivator, her dance hall would become famous!

However, this Ouyang Yu is not actually a daughter, what if the fairy finds out that the beauty he redeemed is actually a man, and what if he angers his dance hall?

Just when Liniang was wavering between interests and worries, another man in brocade clothes floated down and opened the folding fan, "Brother Ge, wait a minute, everyone has a love of beauty, why don't you let Miss Ouyang be with your brother?" I'm fine!"

Liniang's expression was about to lose control, what bad luck did she have, a first dance attracted two immortal cultivators, what should I do!

"Wait!" Lin Zimo, who had been watching the show for a long time, also appeared on the balcony, and nodded lightly at Ouyang Yu who was already stiff, "Why don't you count me in!"

Ouyang Yu's eyes widened, and his body suddenly became free. This person is so familiar!

Liniang was a little unsteady, why did three immortal cultivators come all of a sudden! ! ! //The author has something to say: I can see that the beast is always affected by the temperament and swollen, broken, hopeless, hopeless~? ?