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Chapter 1799 Dragon Shadow Follows the Wind, Leiya's Amazing Sword Dance

Chapter 1799 Dragon Shadow Follows the Wind, Leiya's Amazing Sword Dance
After Yang Ling got up, he put Leya on the ground, stretched beautifully and said, "The world is settled, although a lot of waste is waiting to be done, but we can go back to the earth with peace of mind."

Liu Muhan nodded with a smile, but Leiya giggled and said, "It's a great victory tonight, so I'm in a good mood!"

"Dad, little aunt, how about I put on a show for you?"

"it is good!"

Liu Muhan giggled, "Your dad likes to watch girls dance, so you can dance one to make him happy."

"Ugh?"

Yang Ling asked strangely, "Director Liu, how do you know that I like to watch girls dance?"

Liu Muhan said as a matter of course: "Xue'er told us, and didn't you want us to dance at the annual meeting?"

"This girl betrayed me..."

After Yang Ling muttered something, he chuckled and said, "She's wrong, I don't like girls dancing, but I like watching you dance."

"Ah, are you ashamed!"

Liu Muhan took a mouthful of sweet words, his face was slightly flushed, but there was a smile in his eyes.

The female president is actually pretty easy to coax, and sweet talk is the best thing to do.

"Ding, you have fulfilled Liu Muhan's wish for you to say some sweet words occasionally, the wish value is +8."

Leya giggled and said, "It's sour, Dad, I have a light bulb of this size here, and you just said it directly."

"The teeth are sour!"

Yang Ling laughed loudly and said, "Daughter, you don't understand this. If I don't say sweet words, why would your little aunt and your mother marry me?"

"How could there be you? Right?"

"Oh? So logical!"

"Will the minister thank you, Father?"

Leya giggled and trembled, but Liu Muhan gave Yang Ling a light slap and said, "Don't spoil the child."

As she said that, she looked at Leiya again and said, "You child, you should be a lady in the future."

"Okay, didn't you say you want to dance?"

"Ok!"

Leiya took a deep breath to calm herself down, but looked at the moon sky and said leisurely: "This is the most beautiful figure of my mother in my memory. I think I can see it with my mother's realm."

As soon as this remark came out, Liu Muhan's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, but Yang Ling was slightly surprised.

What kind of dance does this child want to attract the little dragon girl's attention?

But Leya took out the Qinghong sword and danced lightly under the moonlit night.

It's a sword dance!
Under the moonlight, on the edge of the cliff, her figure is agile and graceful, really beautiful!
"Dragon Shadow Follows the Wind..."

Yang Ling looked at Leiya with gentle eyes. Apart from Xiaolongnv, Sister Xianzun and Mu Han beside her, Leya is probably the only one who knows this sword style.

Liu Muhan's sword style is still incomplete, and Yang Ling can't learn it at all.

Because this is a sword style suitable for women to practice, and there is a trace of sadness in the beauty.

Liu Muhan looked at Leiya, and sighed softly: "A Ling, this is the sword dance form of the dragon shadow following the wind sword style. Its moves are almost the same as sword moves, but it is a little less sharp and more gentle. .”

"Ah."

Yang Ling nodded, he had seen all the previous moves, but when Jian Wu came to the seventh move of "Fleeing Years", the stars all over the sky seemed to be drawn, and the stars danced gently with the Qinghong sword, combined with Leiya That graceful figure is really beautiful to the extreme in the world.

At this moment, Yang Ling seemed to see the little dragon girl...

"Longer, where are you now?"

Nostalgia arose in his heart, if one day Long'er could dance with Mu Han in the dragon shadow following the wind, then his life might reach perfection...

The eighth form, Wanshang, carried a hint of sadness, which was consistent with the tragic battle in the distance. After this dance, Yang Ling thought that the sword dance was over, because the next four forms required two people to perform together.

But Leiya said with a light smile: "You guys look after it, and remember to praise me later!"

While talking, Leiya suddenly turned around and danced a sword dance again!
As soon as this move was performed, it seemed like a hundred flowers were in full bloom around her, but behind her was a string of afterimages, like a butterfly piercing through flowers, extremely beautiful.

"Shadow word tactics!"

Liu Muhan applauded again and again: "Look, Ah Ling, this is my sister's exclusive Yingzi formula, the fragrance is fleeting!"

Yang Ling's heart was shocked when she saw it. When Leiya performed this floating fragrance, it was completely natural. The afterimage behind her seemed to be another person. Although she was doing the same movement, it made people feel that there were two people clearly. Dance together!
A wave of the Dao of the sword diffused, and this style of floating fragrance and glancing shadows actually communicated the secret law of the way of swordsmanship!
"Amazing!"

Yang Ling couldn't help expressing emotion, Leya smiled even more when she heard this, she giggled and said, "There are more!"

After saying that, he turned around again, a gust of breeze blew by, and the phantoms of blooming flowers swayed gently, and the original afterimages turned into gentle winds, as if the gentle little hand of Sister Xianzun was gently soothing...

"Wind word art!"

Liu Muhan's face was full of smiles, really a smile like a flower.

"A Ling, this is our immortal elder sister's Feng Zi formula, Shaohua Qingfeng!"

Shaohua Qingfeng also aroused the Dao of Sword, which is less sharp and more lingering than Fuxiang Lvying. It is indeed the sword style created by Xianzun sister, it is really gentle as water!

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Yang Ling looked fascinated, but at this moment, a soft sigh seemed to come to his ears, he turned his head to look at Liu Muhan hastily, but saw Liu Muhan blinking at him.

The two have the same heart and mind, and everything is silent.

The sigh came from Sister Xianzun, she saw it!

Is this lamenting the past?
Still in awe of Leia's amazing talent?
Yang Ling looked at Leiya expectantly, but Leya was really talented, but she let out a sigh of relief: "Father, little aunt, watch me use the No.11 move!"

"Whoosh!"

She soared into the sky, and the sword shadows of Taoist Qinghong swords hovered around her. In the fierce momentum, with the ethereal artistic conception of fairy clouds, the pervasive avenue of swords seemed to resonate, as if above the sky, there was the way of the sword. The condensed phantom is also dancing lightly.

Yujian Feixian!

This is the No.11 style of Longying Suifeng, Yujian Flying Immortal!

This is a style jointly created by Xiaolongnv and Xianzun's elder sister. The power of the two top immortals' sword moves is unimaginable. Even the sword dance at this moment can arouse the resonance of heaven and earth, which shows that it is extremely miraculous!

Liu Muhan's eyes showed surprise, and he exclaimed: "My God, this pose is very difficult, how did Xiao Jinlei do it!"

"A Ling, this kid is amazing, and his future achievements may even be higher than yours!"

Yang Ling nodded again and again, marveling at Yujian Feixian's brilliance, and at the same time lamenting Leya, the daughter.

What kind of daughter did I give birth to, to reach this level!
While dancing the sword, Leya stared at the sky Qiongqiong, as if she wanted to see through layers of space, cross the barriers of time, and look at the person she respects in her heart.

"Mom, are you watching?"

She whispered to herself, but the next moment she took a deep breath, and her whole demeanor changed!
(End of this chapter)

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