Chapter 42 Palace Banquet (3)

Bored, Hua Ruoli once again shifted his gaze to Hua Qiushuang, no, to the strings he was controlling.

The range of the puppet master's control is indeed changeable, but it seems that the control can't be too far apart, and it can't be too close, otherwise it may be hurt by the opponent.

There is also the spiritual power pouring down from Hua Qiushuang's hand, if there is nothing, it is very beautiful, adding a bit of charm to the enchanting dancing posture.

"Cut, it's a small skill, this dance is no more than one-tenth of my slave's." When Xi Mo's faint voice came, Hua Ruoli was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curled up.

This narcissistic fox.

"Using a good puppet master's talent on this is really a waste of spiritual power. It seems that she has used up more than half of her spiritual power."

After Ximo finished speaking, Hua Qiushuang stopped just in time, and Hua Ruoli could see that Hua Qiushuang's face was indeed slightly covered with sweat, and her beautiful figure was outlined by the sweat-soaked veil.

The "goddess" who originally made people feel noble is a little more charming.

"It's just a pity, if master, you have the talent of a puppet master to use it to control the strings, you don't need to waste so much spiritual power.

The human race is really stupid, no matter how talented they are, they are always weak if they don't know how to manipulate spiritual power, and they can't stand a protracted battle. "

Hearing Ximo's disdainful tone, Hua Ruoli frowned slightly, Ximo seemed to have forgotten that her master, I am also a human race, but now is not the time to care about it, the debt is owed first.

The praise for Hua Qiushuang didn't stop for a long time, and even the next girl on stage was about to start performing, and everyone hadn't recovered yet.

Seeing that the girl was about to cry in embarrassment, Hua Ruoli suddenly walked up, and everyone's eyes were drawn to her.

Different from the obsession of Hua Qiushuang's appearance, everyone looked to be watching the show, and those eyes seemed to say what kind of moth this trash is going to do.

"Little oak—"

"Oak—"

"Second sister—"

Hua Ruoli looked in the direction of his father, brother, and even Hua Qiushuang, and smiled generously.

"Trust me." Although the words were calm, the feeling of self-confidence seemed to reach everyone's heart.

Yun Liyan propped his chin with one hand, his handsome face became a little more seductive, and Xun Mo who was standing beside him was dazzled by this male look.

Xun Mo had no choice but to keep telling himself in his heart that he was a man and he liked a girl, so he managed to recover.

"Miss, can you let Ruo Li perform with you? Ruo Li knows that he doesn't have the skills to perform, but today he doesn't want to embarrass his father and brother, so I want you to take care of him."

This remark expressed his meaning clearly, and said it in a more humorous tone, which eased the embarrassment on the field.

Everyone thought that she was really afraid of embarrassing her performance, so she wanted to use Ms. Sun's performance to cover up one or two things.Only Ms. Sun herself knew that this trash in everyone's mouth was here to rescue her.

"it is good."

No one was willing to take part in such an embarrassing performance, and my sisters just pushed her up to make a fool of herself.No one paid attention to her, and some were watching her jokes, but this girl...

"Then let's go together." The queen said, and everyone shut their mouths.

Hua Ruoli glanced at the two long swords in Miss Sun's hand, and asked softly, "Do you want to dance swords?"

"I basically don't have any talents, but this sword dance is the only thing I can do.

If it's inconvenient for Ms. Hua, then I'll change it..." Ms. Sun said in a little embarrassment.

"No need, let's dance the sword, lend me a sword, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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