Luo Fengtang saw all this in Kang Sheng's eyes, and a glimmer of understanding flashed across his eyes.

Did he come prepared?

With his deep eyes narrowed slightly, Luo Fengtang sat down again, holding the wine cup with his slender fingers, and calmly watched Kang Sheng dance the sword.

Kang Sheng was wearing a white silk robe today, with embroidered roses hanging on his shoulders and cuffs with colorful silk threads.

With her black hair tied high on her head, she grasped the hilt of the sword tied with red silk and pulled it out gracefully.

"Dang..."

After the clear sound of the sword being unsheathed, he jumped lightly on his feet and turned his body into two beautiful somersaults.

When his feet landed firmly on the ground, he was already standing on the wide platform in front of the pavilion.

Kang Sheng winked at the singer beside him. The singer understood, hugged the piano in her hand, and played with it gently with her fingers...

A string of heavenly sounds slowly sounded.

The platform is made of white jade and polished smooth.

Amidst the melodious and melodious music of the piano, the young man in white dances with a sword, his black hair flying in the wind.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, admiring this chic and elegant appearance.

I saw him with light feet, flowing clothes, and a long sword in his hand.

Sometimes it's like a dragon emerging from the sea, sometimes it's like a white snake spitting out its core, sometimes it's like a swallow swallowing mud...

"Swish swish..."

"Huhuhu..."

The hissing wind is like a rainbow.

As Kang Sheng retracted and released, coupled with his handsome swiveling body, the green jade pendant around his waist rose and fell.

He is becoming more and more unusually handsome.

Seeing the maids waiting nearby, their faces were red and their hearts were beating.

Princess Bingqing couldn't help but look at Kang Sheng sideways.

Unexpectedly, this follower not only showed great kindness to her and flattered her, but also had a lot of tricks!

Princess Bingqing thought to herself, should she treat him better in the future?

At this time, I suddenly heard an exclamation from the guests in the pavilion.

Princess Bingqing quickly looked around and saw Kang Sheng rising with his sword at the right moment, spinning around in the air and then landing gracefully.

The sword dance ended with an extremely handsome "Sword Pointing to the Sky".

Everyone in the pavilion clapped their hands, praised, praised and so on.

Prince Nan was even more overjoyed. He raised his hands and said to Kang Sheng, "Nephew Kang Xian is really good at dancing with a sword. He is free and elegant. His moves are so varied that it is dazzling. It is an eye-opener. Good!"

Prince Nan touched his palm, and all the guests hurriedly followed.

Applause broke out.

Amid the waves of applause, Kang Sheng put away his sword and stood up.

There was still a thin layer of sweat hanging on his forehead, and he walked towards the pavilion panting slightly.

He held his head high and held his chest high, with an intoxicating smile like the spring breeze in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

He glanced affectionately at Princess Bingqing first.

Seeing that she was also looking towards him, Kang Sheng was even more excited and raised his head.

"My lord, I highly praise it."

Kang Sheng said humbly, and his eyes turned to Luo Fengtang.

"General Luo, I will throw some bricks and make everyone laugh. The next highlight will be left to General Luo!"

Kang Sheng said.

He said he was modest, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes and brows.

Luo Fengtang saw it clearly.

He smiled faintly and stood up.

"In that case, I will show my shame."

Looking around, he said these words and strode outside the pavilion.

Luo Fengtang habitually touched the sword at his side, and then he remembered that when he went to the banquet in the pavilion, according to the rules of the palace, the sword was left in the bedroom where he stayed.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's empty hands, Kang Sheng smiled generously.

He raised the sword tied with red ribbon in his hand and said, "General Luo, I'll lend you my sword!"

Luo Fengtang smiled faintly and shook his head: "Mr. Kang, Mr. Luo, appreciates Mr. Kang's kindness. Since it is just for fun, it can be replaced by anything else."

After saying this, he came to the edge of the trestle and casually folded a lotus leaf.

Pinch off the huge lotus leaves, leaving a green lotus stem in your hand.

I shook it a few times and was quite satisfied.

Over at the pavilion, Kang Sheng sneered inwardly when he saw Luo Fengtang using a lotus pole instead of a sword.

A bumpkin is a bumpkin.

In sword dancing, the emphasis is on momentum.

Even if you have good skills, holding a soft pole in your hand is any different from holding a piece of noodles?

"Haha, General Luo is really powerful!" Kang Sheng said loudly.

"I forgot that General Luo was born in the kitchen army. He is used to holding fire sticks. He must be better at holding a stick than a sword. I didn't think carefully, haha..."

Anyone who is not deaf can hear the sarcasm in Kang Sheng's words.

Princess Bingqing frowned secretly, did this Kang Sheng do it on purpose?

She was so worried that Luo Fengtang would be embarrassed, so she walked away.

Bingqing looked nervously towards Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang was seen standing next to the trestle, holding a load pole in one hand and loading behind him with the other.

Kang Sheng's words did not make an obvious angry look appear on his face.

On the contrary, he was so sexy that the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

He glanced at Kang Sheng indifferently: "You can conquer the world with a fire stick. Mr. Kang may not know that the soldiers who captured the remnants of the Black Lotus Sect that night were a group of kitchen soldiers. The weapons they used were not swords but fire sticks.

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Kang Sheng opened his mouth in surprise.

The news he received was that this group of reinforcements defeated the cult rebels and rescued Princess Bingqing.

As for the process, he didn't ask in detail.

Luo Fengtang was disdainful of Kang Sheng's reaction.

"So Mr. Kang, it doesn't matter what weapon you use, as long as you have murderous intent in your heart, every plant and tree can be a murderous weapon!"

Luo Fengtang's words made Kang Sheng speechless.

With a stern look on his face, he muttered a few perfunctory words and turned around to sit back in his seat.

Here, Princess Bingqing glared at Kang Sheng, then stood up and said to Luo Fengtang: "General Luo, what you said is really good, and it is refreshing for Bingqing."

"Let Bingqing look forward to the next sword dance even more. Do you dare to ask General Luo if he has any other instructions?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and glanced at the accompanying singers beside the platform.

"I just saw Mr. Kang dancing with his sword and there was music to it. It was really very artistic," he said.

"Princess, please help me get a new batch of musical instruments!"

Hearing that Luo Fengtang actually asked her to do things for him, Bingqing was so excited that she almost fainted.

"General, just ask, Bingqing will do it right now!"

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The singer withdrew, and two guards from the palace came over with a big drum.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the big drum and nodded with satisfaction.

After walking over and whispering a few words to the guard in charge of beating the drum, he walked back to the middle of the platform.

Then he slightly bowed his hands to the guests in the pavilion.

Everyone in the pavilion sat back at their seats and watched Luo Fengtang's sword dance.

With Kang Sheng's graceful sword dance in front, everyone was curious about what kind of dance Luo Fengtang would bring next.

Kang Sheng was holding a wine glass and looking at it with a sneer.

He is extremely confident in his sword dance.

Luo Fengtang cannot surpass himself.
Chapter completed!