I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

After an unknown amount of time, the pipa music slowly stopped... The pipa music lingered in everyone's hearts, lingering for a long time, gripping their hearts...

After a long time, the eldest princess was the first to come back to her senses and exclaimed: "The sound of the pipa played by the imperial concubine is truly superb and intoxicating." Everyone was still immersed in it.

"The Imperial Concubine's pipa music is so sublime that even these common women are completely captivated by it."

"Yes, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can compare with the Imperial Concubine's piano skills."

People sighed from the bottom of their hearts.

Su Yuer sat back in the main seat. She knew everything, but the only word she could use was "lazy!"

She looked at Li Qianwan and said calmly, "Who will win this round?"

Li Qianwan blushed slightly and lowered her head and said, "I am ashamed of myself. Your Highness's skills are superb. I admire you."

At this time, a young lady in a light blue dress and a veil stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, I wonder if you can dance with a sword. I... am willing to compete with you."

Su Yu'er looked indifferent and said calmly, "I really like the resolute and free-spirited sword dance."

The really fun moment was about to begin, and she could hardly contain her excitement.

At the same time, Su Yuting's eyes flashed with unconcealable joy, and she prayed inwardly: "Su Yuer, go to hell!"

Faced with the provocation of the veiled woman, Su Yuer agreed without hesitation.

Then, a maid came up carefully holding an object. The eldest princess gracefully stepped forward, uncovered the covering with her own hands, and revealed an exquisite sword.

The princess introduced herself with a smile, "This sword is the Feiyang Sword. It was given to me by my father at a palace banquet one year. I have always treasured it and carefully kept it. Today, I have specially brought out this sword to enhance the atmosphere of this flower-viewing banquet."

In an instant, the attention of everyone present was attracted by this imperial gift.

They were amazed and praised one after another: "What a peerless sword!"

"Only the eldest princess could have such great courage and generosity!"

The veiled woman walked onto the stage. She took the Feiyang Sword and gently stroked the blade with her hand. "What a nice sword!"

A light green figure, accompanied by the faint sound of a piano, stretched out the Feiyang sword from the scabbard with her jade hand, and gently rotated her wrist. The Feiyang sword flashed as fast as lightning, and the sword light gleamed, blending with the weak green figure of the woman.

The cyan sword light traced an arc in the air, and the woman's waist randomly fell along with the sword light. At the moment of landing, she randomly pulled out her sleeves. In a split second, she aimed at the scabbard on the maid's tray, pulled down her sleeves, and with a flying fairy-like gesture, she swung the Feiyang Sword in her hand, hitting the scabbard directly. The sleeves and the cyan figure fell together.

Everyone present looked at each other with surprise shining in their eyes. They were all shocked. This sword dance was really beautiful.

The eldest princess exclaimed in amazement: "It's incredible to integrate the sword into the dance."

Everyone praised...

"Your Majesty, it's your turn to show your skills!" Su Yuting said, suppressing her excitement.

Su Yuer glanced at her and sneered in her heart, "Stinky loach, just got a little bit of sea water, and really thinks it's seafood."

She walked down from the main seat, walked onto the stage and said, "Then I will show you what a true sword dance is."

"Of course there's no problem." The eldest princess had just recovered from the sword dance.

The maid holding the Feiyang Sword came to Su Yuer with her head lowered.

Su Yu'er's eyes fell on the Feiyang Sword, "It is indeed a good sword..." Before she finished speaking, a flash of sword light appeared in an instant, and the maid stabbed towards Su Yu'er with a dagger.

"You dare to assassinate me!" A cold voice penetrated into the maid's ears like a devil's sound.

The maid looked at the dagger in her hand in shock. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't control the sword and stabbed it towards Su Yuer.

Su Yu'er looked at the maid calmly, without any emotion and said, "Who sent you to assassinate me?" As soon as the words fell, the dagger in front of the maid was shattered by her spiritual power. With a "crash" sound, the sword fragments scattered on the ground.

Cuihong quickly stepped onto the stage and knocked the man to the ground with a palm.

Su Yu'er looked down at the maid condescendingly and said, "Still don't say anything..." Before she could finish her words, the maid had already bled from all seven orifices and died of the poison.

Cuihong squatted down and held the maid's chin, "My queen, there is a deadly poison hidden in the assassin's teeth." She then checked it carefully again.

"Your Majesty, this maid is a killer from Fengyue Tower." Cuihong told Su Yuer that there was a tattoo mark of Fengyue Tower on the maid's arm.

After hearing this, Su Yu'er opened her red lips and said, "Fengyue Tower? From now on, Fengyue Tower has no need to exist anymore."

Everyone present witnessed this scene and was terrified and trembling.

Su Yuting looked at Su Yuer in shock, thinking: "She is so scary, her kung fu is so profound."

The eldest princess was shocked. An assassin had sneaked into her flower-viewing banquet and tried to assassinate the imperial concubine.

"If anything happens to this Imperial Concubine, I'll have more than enough brains to deal with."

She quickly looked at Su Yuer, who turned around and sat back in the main seat as if nothing had happened.

The guards nearby all knelt. "The assassin from Fengyue Tower?" The eldest princess frowned and turned to look at the woman who had challenged Su Yu'er to a sword dance competition. "Capture her."

The woman in light blue clothes stared at Su Yu'er and said, "I never thought that this frail and sickly imperial concubine was so hidden. Her kung fu is so amazing that she is considered a top master in the Jinsheng Dynasty."

Su Yu'er laughed contemptuously, "Why, my frail health has become a legend."

Then, she asked sternly, "You are not from the Jinsheng Dynasty. What is your purpose in coming to the Jinsheng Dynasty?"

The eldest princess stared at the woman in light blue clothes, then she asked in astonishment, her eyes wide open: "Princess Qianqian, didn't you leave? Why are you at the flower viewing banquet?"

Ye Qianqian looked at Su Yuer who was sitting in the main seat. She was wearing a lavender palace dress. Her skin was as white as cream, her temperament was as fragrant as orchid, she was charming and graceful, and she was extremely beautiful.

The autumn wind blew gently, and the whole person exuded a faint aura.

She thought to herself: "No wonder she is the only favorite in the harem, but so what, I am Ye Qianqian and I are not bad either, so let's wait and see."

"I heard that the Imperial Concubine was coming to this flower viewing banquet, so I stayed here specifically to admire the Imperial Concubine's grace."

"Well! Then let the princess of Kunling Kingdom come and appreciate what sword dance is!" Su Yuer said confidently.

Cuihong said anxiously in a low voice, "My Lady, your body is not so good now..."

"It's okay!" Su Yu'er patted her hand gently. She casually pulled out an MP4 with sword dance music from her sleeve and handed it to Cuihong. "Take this MP4. Open it when I nod." She also taught Cuihong how to use it.

"Yes, your Majesty!" Cuihong responded and took the MP4.

This recording was from her previous life when she accidentally saw this sword dance clip of "Sword Weapon Huntuo" and she liked it very much.

To this end, she often used a wooden stick as a sword and practiced dancing desperately, and finally won an award at the company's annual meeting.

I didn't expect to use it today. I really ran into the trap.

Su Yu'er only smiled faintly and looked at the corpse. "Royal sister, what do you want to do with this assassin's body?"

After saying this, the eldest princess looked at her and asked, "Your Highness, how do you think we should deal with this?"

Su Yuer's eyes swept across everyone and finally fell on Su Yuting.

At this moment, Su Yuting's eyes suddenly met Su Yuer's, and she shuddered.

The scene of the maid bleeding to death appeared in my mind, and my heart skipped a beat. I thought to myself: "Could it be that she knows who arranged the assassin?"

The more Su Yuting thought about it, the more she couldn't control her trembling. She quickly lowered her head to avoid Su Yuer's gaze.

Su Yu'er retracted her gaze and said, "Let's do this, sister. Hand over the assassin's body to the Dali Temple and let them deal with it."

"Okay." The eldest princess responded directly and turned to give instructions to her personal maid.

After Su Yu'er finished arranging this matter, she said, "Royal sister, since the princess of Kunling Kingdom is very eager to see my sword dance, I must borrow your place to change into my dance dress first."

"Okay!" Then the eldest princess took her to the dressing room.

Soon, Su Yuer was wearing a bright red dress, which made her look even more beautiful.

She walked onto the stage and said, "Royal sister, I still need to use the gift from the emperor." Su Yu'er said generously.

The princess signaled her maid to bring the Feiyang Sword over. Su Yu'er respectfully accepted the sword and asked for a few more colorful ribbons to tie around the hilt.

Su Yu'er nodded slightly, she lowered the long sword in her hand and waved the colorful ribbon tied to the hilt.

As the song "Nichang Yuyi" plays, her clothes flutter with her graceful figure, and she seems like a lady floating down from the Moon Palace, light and fresh.

At this time, the sound of silk strings rang out like the earth shaking, the rhythm accelerated, the silver light kept flashing, and the beauty was like an immortal.

Her sword dance was like lightning splitting the sky, moving all around. Her swordsmanship was like a tiger swooping down on its prey or an eagle soaring through the sky.

It is like riding a dragon and flying, fighting in the air, shocking all directions. When the fighting stops, it is as clear and vast as the river and the sea.

She lightly tapped her toes, and after a perfect spin, her sleeves lightly swept through the air, as if to push away the wispy clouds, and then the ribbons floated towards the stage.

As her layers of skirts fell, everything seemed to lose the ability to think.

Su Yu'er's beauty is like the petals of an icy red flower, yet she carries a sense of loneliness. After her sword dance, all flowers lose their luster.

Everyone was horrified and their faces changed color. The heaven and earth were also infected by her dance, and it was ups and downs and shaking, which was a shock that penetrated deep into their hearts.

The princess recovered from her shock first and praised repeatedly, "There has never been such a sword dance in the Jinsheng Dynasty. It is so rare and so wonderful!"

Su Yu'er said, "Royal sister, you are too kind. It was really demonstrated by my father's Feiyang Sword."

“A sword can only reach its full potential if it meets someone who understands it.”

At this moment, everyone present recovered from their shock and was filled with admiration.