Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 558 An Unexpected Surprise [10]

So no one wants to be the one who is resented.

The First Prince was not stupid, seeing everyone sitting upright and not making a sound, he understood the meaning, and he didn't ask any more questions, so as not to hurt his face.

As soon as the second prince made a move, the audience was amazed and praised unanimously, and everyone was even more shocked, staring at Yu Ying as if he was watching some fairy from the sky.

Next came the fourth prince. The fourth prince was highly skilled in martial arts. He pressed the tip of his sword against the stone wall and brushed it a few times, leaving behind the word "Shangwu".

These two characters fully demonstrate the fourth prince's love for martial arts, and when it comes to the font, the characters are upright and exude a sense of justice, which is indeed in line with the fourth prince's chivalrous heart.

The Seventh Prince held the sword in both hands, and stroked vigorously on the stone wall, but after a long time, he couldn't even come out of a hole... Jump over first!

Then there was Jia Ai, after she watched Duixiu coldly, it was finally her turn.

She held the sword, moved her wrist slightly, and took a clever angle. The white clothes formed a sharp contrast with the black-stained stone wall.

In front of the black stone wall, there is a white figure dancing, like a figure walking on a wall, which is pleasing to the eye. Even if it is just a back view, it also gives people an illusion of breaking the world.

Her movements are spontaneous and unrestrained, and her unrestrained and unrestrained swaying makes people watching her feel like she is doing something that makes people feel happy.

After a while, she stopped and moved to the side.

There are two cursive characters on the black stone wall——

Prince!

"..." What does this mean? All the people in the audience had drawn three lines of black money on their foreheads. Even if Qian Shubao had that kind of ambition, he shouldn't be so arrogant.

"Ahem, let's see, all the ministers, how well the word "Ninth Prince" dances." The emperor was also a little surprised, and then he pretended to be calm and opened his mouth, pulling everyone back from their astonishment.

The military official looked at the word carefully, and suddenly stared in surprise. He cupped his fists and bowed to Jia Ai, "Ninth Prince's swordsmanship is wonderful."

wonderful?Most of the concubines in the harem are ignorant of kung fu. When they heard this word praised, they couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"General, what is so wonderful about this sword?" The queen asked a little puzzled.

"Empress, I suspect that the Ninth Prince's internal strength is not deep. If he uses the sword forcefully, he will definitely be like the Seventh Prince..."

Everyone looked in the direction of the Seventh Prince in unison, and saw that he had lifted his foot up against the stone wall, and he was striking with all his strength, but every time the sword came out, the strength was not deep, and only shallow and fine lines could be drawn. Come.

"So the Ninth Prince took a trick here. The gesture of holding the sword is to help the wrist to exert its strength, and to allow it to move freely, and then use it with internal strength. Then the strokes that come out are just like the ones on the wall. What I saw, although not as profound as the Second Prince's, is extremely smooth and daunting."

The military official seemed to really admire him, and couldn't help paying another respect, "When the old minister and the civil servant were discussing this event together, at most they only thought of the second prince's beautiful skills, but they didn't expect such a clever method." Now, I am really ashamed."

"Besides, this font, although the overall momentum is not as majestic as the second prince's, but the writing is smooth, unrestrained and uninhibited, and the depth and depth of the characters are skillfully depicted. If you don't feel its emptiness, the Ninth Prince must have a willful and submerged temperament, this word makes the old minister admire." The civil servant also expressed his feeling.

(End of this chapter)