The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

Aunt Gongsun took out two swords from her body and began to dance.

Aunt Gongsun's two swords are very ordinary blue steel swords. Compared with the murder weapon, Aunt Gongsun's double swords are lighter and not so heavy.

Dance the sword, dance the sword, but not the epee.

"Okay," Fusu couldn't help but shouted when she saw Aunt Gongsun's graceful dance.

At this moment, Fusu seemed to think of something, "Stop," Fusu shouted.

Everyone couldn't help being shocked, and they recovered from their fascination, and then looked at Fusu with a puzzled expression, not understanding what Fusu meant.

Aunt Gongsun also stopped.

"Your Majesty, spare your life", Aunt Gongsun thought that she had offended Fusu in some way, which made Fusu furious.

"It's none of your business, it's because of the widow," Fusu smiled lightly.

"Aunt Gongsun, wait a second, the widow has a gift for you, but I don't know if it's worthy to use or not." Fu Su calmly and waved his hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Xiao Dengzi walked down.

"It's Aunt Gongsun's thing, I just return it to the original owner."

After a while, Xiao Dengzi came up with two wooden boxes in his hands.

"Your Majesty, the things have arrived," Xiao Dengzi said respectfully.

"Okay, give the things to the aunt, the widow will see the aunt dance the sword with this magic weapon today," Fusu said with a smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Xiao Dengzi took the wooden box down and walked to Aunt Gongsun.

"Aunt Gongsun, open the wooden box," Fusu ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Mrs. Gongsun took a deep breath and opened the wooden box.

After opening the first wooden box, a tinge of cyan erupted from the wooden box, heading straight for the bullfight.

"What?" All the girls widened their eyes and became curious, but they couldn't see it.

Aunt Gongsun was stunned, looking at the cyan inside the wooden box, a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.

Little Dengzi looked at the contents of the wooden box, his eyes widened, and a sword lay quietly inside the wooden box.

The entire body of this sword is cyan, rendering the entire box cyan.

Xiao Dengzi wanted to tremble with excitement, but he didn't dare.

Then, Aunt Gongsun opened the second box with some excitement.

I saw a touch of purple going straight into the sky.

The entire hall, the symphony of blue and purple echoes, it is extremely beautiful.

"Your Majesty, this..." Aunt Gongsun couldn't help looking at Fusu in shock.

"These two swords are called Zidian and Qingshuang. They are two famous swords. Although they are not killing swords, they are well-deserved famous swords. If you can satisfy the widow, these two swords will be rewarded to you." , Fusu said with a smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Mrs. Gongsun stretched out her hand excitedly and took Zidian and Qingshuang out of the box.

The excitement at the beginning, at the moment of holding the double swords, Aunt Gongsun calmed down.

She felt that Zidian and Qingshuang seemed to be born for her, and a feeling of blood connection lingered in Aunt Gongsun's heart.

That feeling is indescribable and indescribable.

Aunt Gongsun held the purple electric green frost and started dancing in the center of the hall without anyone's instructions.

The blue light flashed, and Qing Ming leaped to the nine days.

Purple light flashes, and purple clouds float and descend into the world.

Cyan echoes violet light, and violet entrains cyan light.

For a while, everyone was directly immersed in it.

Zhao Feiyan was still a little contemptuous in her heart, but her face was full of solemnity; Xue Nu watched Aunt Gongsun's dance, her eyes filled with joy; Da Ji stopped talking and was immersed in it.

Aunt Gongsun's sword dance conquered everyone.

It can be said that Mrs. Gongsun created a new genre - sword dance.

Yang Mi is worthy of being a scholar. Looking at Aunt Gongsun, who was dancing with a sword, she suddenly heard a poem by Du Fu.