Chapter 276: Win calmly

But the current woman actually uses this "artistic conception" action, which has a faint taste of a martial arts master in her previous life. Although it is very different, its essence is basically the same.

The two of them confronted each other so quietly, and no one moved. However, there were some warriors or mages attending this dance. Although the scene was quiet, these slightly conscious people seemed to have heard the sound of golden swords and iron horses, fighting on the battlefield.

As the confrontation gradually grew longer, the people around him vaguely felt that such quietness was wrong, and the crowd began to slowly get a little restless. Bastiya looked at the monk's eyes and kept quiet, but she was already a little surprised. The quietness around her was expected by the Marquis.

Because in the extreme cold, everything will remain still, that is the silence of the final point,

Seeing that the frozen state reflected by herself was broken by Huigang, the Marquis's face, which had been quiet just now, finally had an expression. She was not angry or excited, but smiled faintly again.

Bastiya smiled, and all the guests around him suddenly lost the mentality of having to maintain such silence, and began to talk, but they might just feel that they were shocked by the Marquis's dance. After a while, thunderous applause rang out again.

The scene was no longer quiet. The two people who were boring the sanqin were playing the tune of the sanqin, and the other person plucked it quickly, and the music sounded again, but at this time it gave people an extremely melodious feeling. The marquis pointed to the ground with his toes, but he didn't see the force. The man had already reached the side of the monk.

It seems to others that it is like the hovering of a swallow in spring, with an extremely graceful angle and posture. Huigang's body did not rotate, but just took a step forward.

The marquis' hands naturally raised extremely, as if a bird was flapping its wings. This seemed to the people around him, which was very similar to the usual dance moves of the female companion thinking about the male companion's courtship. There were people clapping their hands around him, and with a loud bang, he watched the wonderful dance in the venue.

While they started to whisper to each other, there was nothing else they were talking about, but they were all such a beauties who were fascinating to the morally corrupted waste of the Folite family.

In the eyes of others, it may be the way for men and women to express their feelings in social dances, but in Huigang's eyes, the marquis slapped his hands up and down five times, and the movements of his palms and ten fingers were different. It was clearly attacking the Thirteen Swords, and each sword pointed at the monk's key point.

Although there was no energy or power on it, the sword intent inside was very thrilling. Huigang took a step forward, and his hands seemed to cooperate with the Marquis Bastiya, and gently bowed, one hand was in a flower-shaped shape. The other hand spread out five fingers and trembled slightly.

The 72 unique skills of Shaolin: The Flower-Chicking Finger, and the 72 unique skills of Shaolin: The Indra Finger.

These two Shaolin Kung Fu are gentle and neutral, while the other is masculine and domineering, but they are both the most elegant and graceful martial arts among Shaolin fingering techniques.

The marquis danced with his hands. Seeing that the monk had just taken a step forward, he had no reaction. He felt a little disappointed in his heart. The cold air in his body began to slowly surge up, preparing to kill him, but just as he had this idea, he saw that the blonde young man opposite had already reacted.

Although the posture in his hand was elegant and generous, every subtle movement seemed to contain countless attacks and back moves. Bastiya could not hide at all, so she had to jump up lightly and land in another direction. The amplitude of her arms dancing had increased a little.

The posture is still graceful, but the music has begun to become passionate and unrestrained, which complements each other.

Some nobles along the way couldn't help but discuss what kind of dance this was. They could not imagine that the graceful movements of Folit and the Marquis Bastiya were now not dancing, but comparing martial arts.

"Is this a fox hunting dance?"

"Unlike, I've seen the fox hunting dance before, and the pace is much more complicated than this one."

"Don't speculate, just enjoy it quietly."

The nobleman's discussion below naturally did not listen to the Marquis's marquis. She was still jumping "passionately", and the movements in her hands seemed to be a butterfly flying among the flowers.

But Bastiya complained secretly. Except for the first time when she took the lead, the rest of the time was completely controlled by Huigang. As Marquis Gu knew, the strong men in this world might be at the forefront of the application of skills.

But the feeling that the blonde young man in front of him, even in various information, even had a personal fight with him, was terrifying that the huge and overwhelming power of his body, not his skills.

But today it seems that the other party's skills are even better than him. No matter how he jumps around Huigang to find opportunities, the people in front of him always use equally elegant postures and even more exaggerated movements to crack them gently. And he easily counterattacked and was completely at a disadvantage.

The people around saw the Marquis surrounding Huigang's side, and the frequency of jumping was getting higher and higher. The monk stood in the center and turned slightly, and his hands were also simple movements. In their eyes, both of them were handsome men and beautiful women, elegant in appearance and beautiful movements.

In addition, although the orchestration of the two people on the stage is simple, the music is also very moving. At this time, most nobles have forgotten that the blonde young man in the field was once a shame to Matt City, a scum of the Church of Light, and a demon who came back from hell a few months ago.

They were all conquered by the pleasing dance now, and the noise that had just begun gradually became quieter. Everyone wanted to concentrate on watching the dance in front of them.

The Marquis knew in his heart that the direct competition with the young man in front of him was just using actions without using any energy or other more transcendent things. This was also a tacit understanding between the strong. The Marquis knew in his heart that he was completely controlled by Huigang, who was standing at the center.

Although Bastiya was still looking for opportunities to attack, the opponent was completely indifferent. Gradually, the Marquis became a little anxious.

The music on the stage began to change again. The sanqin suddenly stopped, and the sound of the hand drum sounded three times in a row. At this time, the Marquis had completely floated up. The guests watching around didn't even dare to blink. They had an illusion that a crystal-clear snowflake fell from the air.

The temperature in the air began to drop in an instant, but almost at the same time, it returned to normal again. All the guests began to come back to their senses and looked at each other. Did they have hallucinations at that time, but there was no abnormality in their bodies.

However, no one noticed that in all the liquid containers near the dance floor, some ice crystal particles suddenly formed, and of course, they also melted at extremely fast speed.

In the previous action, the Marquis knew that his movement frequency and power had probably reached its limit in such a state, but the position and simple movements that Huigang stood were much more labor-saving than her. In this competition, the Marquis knew that she had lost without any dispute.

Anger appeared inexplicably in Bastiya's heart, and the energy in her body was quickly mobilized, and at that moment, it turned into an illusion of a snowflake. The beauty seemed to be a dreamy hexagon, but it contained a powerful eternal cold air.

However, when the Marquis had just launched his own offensive, he suddenly found that he was suddenly filled with countless hand shadows. Behind these hands, there was a vague image of a woman with a gentle and kind expression, but inviolable majestic appearance. Could it be that it was God? This thought and a desperate thought flashed through Bastiya's heart quickly.

Shaolin's Seventy-Two Skills: Great Compassionate Thousand Leaf Hand!

Huigang knew that if the stunning woman in front of her had really activated her martial arts with cold energy, I am afraid that the people in the entire dance floor, even the servants and guards outside would be killed by this extremely cold aura. So in the flash, the monk's holy power of light began to operate, firmly restraining the other party.

Bastiya found that she had landed on the ground, and pointed to the sword's hands and was firmly held by the other party. The Marquis and Huigang's hands were now tightly connected, and the distance was almost close to each other.

Speaking of which, this is the starting position of a dance.

The two Bastiya's drivers who played on the stage were stunned. For them, the hostess never encountered any failure, but the scene in front of her could not be seen as the Marquis' victory.
Chapter completed!