The group's favorite, the blind princess is both a doctor and a poisoner

Liang Xinrou watched Su Yuejian come on stage and do so many tricks to attract everyone's attention, and the viciousness in her eyes reappeared.

If she is really a vixen, she would use such mysterious tricks!

But what exactly was she going to do? Looking at the silver sword in Su Yuejian's hand, Liang Xinrou narrowed her eyes.

Before everyone could recover from Su Yuejian's pure and charming aura, with the sound of brisk drums, the girl turned her wrist slightly, and the long sword danced quickly in her hand, and sword flowers fell like snowflakes.

Above the hall, with the rippling sound of music and drums, the red-dressed girl's dancing posture became more flexible, as if she had merged with the sword. The silver soft sword seemed to have life in her hand, sometimes flying like a dragon, sometimes breaking through the air like lightning.

Looking at the girl who was as graceful as a startled swan and as graceful as a flying dragon, everyone was so stunned that they were speechless. Their hearts seemed to skip a beat and they were deeply shocked by the dance before them.

I didn’t expect that Princess Minghua could not only dance, but her dancing skills were so outstanding!!!

Su Yuejian's long sword flipped and twisted, and her red dress was like a burning flame. As it spun, a silver light flashed, and the red veil on her face fell off, revealing a pair of eyes and eyebrows as bright as the bright moon, illuminating the entire palace.

The emperor sat at the top, looking at the girl dancing with a sword in the hall, emotions surging in his eyes and his expression was dark and unclear.

The girl's dance moves are graceful yet powerful, as bright as the sun and as light as a flying rabbit.

Everyone in the hall stared at the girl in red in the palace, attracted by her enchanting dance and watching her in fascination.

But as Su Yuejian danced with her sword gracefully, some people in the hall gradually realized that something was wrong.

The first one to notice something was wrong was Su Lin. He looked at Su Yuejian with trembling eyes, "This sword dance..."

Lu Zhenting's eyes flashed, and the joy he had just felt while watching the dance suddenly disappeared. He looked at Su Yuejian with a gloomy look in his eyes.

At the same time, the expressions of several generals sitting in the military officer row also gradually changed.

Su Yuejian jumped high into the air, like a light flying bird, pointing his sword at the sky.

Then she began to spin lightly, as if walking in the clouds. The red skirt bloomed like a flower, and the sword in her hand danced with it. The sword shadow flickered and appeared and disappeared, as if moonlight penetrated the thin clouds, reflecting the cold edge.

One of the generals suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed in shock, "This!!!... This is General Lu's sword move! Frost Moon Flowing Glory!!!"

Hearing the man's shout, everyone suddenly came back to their senses.

Many generals in the hall had fought alongside Lu Jinru and were familiar with his sword moves.

As soon as these words were spoken, another general spoke up, "That's right! Using stillness to control movement, using softness to overcome hardness, that's truly the brilliance of the Frost Moon!!!"

Dingyuan Marquis Zhao Wanfeng recalled Lu Jinru's high-spirited appearance back then and could not help but admire him.

"As expected of General Lu's daughter, she can actually transform her swordsmanship into a sword dance. She is truly an extraordinary woman!!"

No one expected that there was another mystery behind Princess Minghua's sword dance. In addition to admiration, there was also a bit of shock and curiosity in their eyes.

Suddenly, Su Yuejian's eyes became stern, and he exerted force with his right arm. The long sword swung down like lightning, accompanied by a sharp sound of wind.

Another general exclaimed, "This time it's Flying Star Piercing the Clouds!!!"

The next second, Su Yuejian turned around quickly, her figure moving as fast as lightning. The soft sword in her hand was like a silver light, dazzling, as if she was in the middle of a fierce battle.

"Use the opponent's force to counterattack, this move is a falling flower!!! Good!!!!"

Military generals in the hall then pointed out the sources of Su Yuejian's every move, and their shouts of admiration were endless.

Su Yuejian swung the sword again, and the sword force was like a storm, making people dazzled.

Every swing of the sword was clean and neat, sometimes rapid, like the beating of war drums, sometimes slow, like the gurgling of water, like a female general on the battlefield, commanding thousands of troops.

Her dance steps were graceful, and the ink on her stockings left strokes of color, some heavy and some light, on the silk cloth as she moved lightly and gracefully.

She is as bright as Yi shooting down the nine suns, and as graceful as the emperors riding dragons.

It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.

The girl in the hall is extremely beautiful, with a radiant look and alluring temperament. In the light and shadow of the sword dance, she is as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a painting, or a heroic female general on the battlefield, which makes people fascinated.

Everyone present was stunned by her grace and elegance. They seemed to be frozen in time, immersed in this incredibly stunning sword dance.

Xie Jiusi was no exception. This was the second time he saw Su Yuejian dancing.

A faint smile appeared on his lips as he watched the girl in red dancing like a lotus, her skirt swaying like a flower.

Unlike the graceful dance of the Goddess of Luo River, he felt that her dance today was a thousand times more beautiful than that day.

Maybe it was because I saw the real her today, or maybe it was because this kind of graceful and unrestrained dance was just like her free and unrestrained personality.

He was immersed in it, when he suddenly saw murderous intent gradually overflowing from Su Yuejian's clear amber eyes. His heart skipped a beat and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

The next second, Su Yuejian threw the soft sword in her hand high up, and with the last rotation and somersault, she stopped and kicked the sword horizontally. The silver sword flashed, and the murderous intent in the girl's eyes disappeared in an instant.

Looking at this final closing move, Lu Zhenting said in a deep voice, "Hanmei Ao Xue..."

Su Lin's pupils trembled, and his hands clenched into fists.

He may not know what these sword moves are called, but each and every one of them is what he has seen in his dreams every day for the past ten years.

These were the sword moves that Lu Jinru practiced every day during his lifetime.

He first met Lu Jinru at a palace banquet and fell in love with her at first sight.

That day, she also performed sword dancing in public, also in a fiery red dress. It was the first time he saw such a bright and flamboyant woman, and he would never see such a passionate woman again in his life.

Su Yue saw today's sword dance, and her eyes and eyebrows that looked very similar to Lu Jinru, and it was like an old friend reappearing.

There were many princes, generals and ministers in the hall, and they had also seen Lu Jinru dancing with a sword at palace banquets in the early years.

Looking at Su Yuejian standing in the hall, the shock in everyone's hearts could not calm down for a long time.

The whole audience was silent. Someone came back to their senses first, then burst into exclamations.

"Great! What a sword dance!!!!"

Then there was thunderous applause in the arena, especially among the generals present. Many of them had tears in their eyes when they saw the sword dance.

"This sword dance is like the moon on a winter night, cold and bright, yet majestic and magnificent. It's so beautiful!!! So wonderful!!!"

"Yes! It's a combination of strength and softness, and it's ethereal. It's even more graceful than the Luoshen Dance!"

"This Princess Minghua has actually managed to transform every move of General Lu's Frost Sword Technique into a sword dance. It's as soft as a feather yet still sharp and powerful, flowing like clouds and water. How can that half-baked Luoshen Dance even compare?"

A general sneered. He had also gone to Changlefang to see Song Xiangxiang's dancing. Liang Xinrou's Luoshen Dance today was far inferior to hers. It had lost its fairy spirit and was only delicate and vulgar.

Marquis Dingyuan nodded and said, "General Lu's sword dance at the palace banquet back then also astounded the entire audience. Seeing the princess's dance today, it's truly a mother-daughter relationship. It's truly astonishing!"

Su Yue bowed and thanked him, "Thank you for your praise, my Lord."

After saying that, he raised his eyes and glanced at the people in higher positions. The emperor's eyes were slightly red and he remained silent. The empress dowager beside him showed some admiration in her eyes, but more of it was alienation.

On the contrary... the other person's expression was particularly unexpected to her and worth exploring.