ABRWF Chapter 170.1

Yan Yidan smiled modestly: “Aunt Lu, you are too kind. Can I see your son? If he is not good-looking, I may not want him.”

Lu’s mother: “…”

Old Mr. Lu was so angry that his face turned red: “Nonsense! Shixu, look at who you brought with you!”

Lu’s mother was also a little embarrassed.

Didn’t the Yan family tell her that Yan Yidan was well-educated, polite, and considerate?

Why did she look like she had never seen a man before?

Facing her sincere eyes, she laughed dryly, “I will show you later.”

Yan Yidan nodded and said, “Okay, I’m looking forward to it.”

As for Lu Qingyan’s fiancée, she never took her seriously. She should be no different from an ordinary delicate lady. She sat in her seat with some boredom.

Until a person came up on the stage, wearing a red and white martial arts uniform, with long hair tied high and spread behind her. The bright moon in the sky was not as beautiful as her face. Even without makeup, it was deep and eye-catching.

Yan Yidan sat up straight.

“Aunt Lu, is she Jiang Nanshu?”

Lu’s mother’s eyes were full of contempt: “Well, a fool who is just a showman and has nothing but a body.”

“Oh.” She responded, leaning back comfortably in her chair, waiting to watch Jiang Nanshu’s performance.

At first, no one took it seriously until the song started.

The person on the stage moved, wielding a soft sword with great force.

The soft tip of the sword formed sword flowers. She stepped precisely to the beat of the music, with the sword’s edge sharp and flamboyant.

Until she kicked the hilt of the sword, the sword quickly spun three times in the air and then fell steadily into her hand.

It brought the performance to a climax.

The silent place burst into cheers.

“F*ck, awesome! Where did this martial arts master come from!”

“Oh my god, you can’t do this without decades of martial arts skills! My heart jumped when the sword flew up!”

“Ahhh, so handsome, so handsome, I want all the contact information of this girl in one minute! It’s amazing, please, let her act in a martial arts movie. The fighting scenes must be exciting!”

There was a constant stream of sound at the scene.

There were people outside watching the fun, as well as Su Ran’s fans. Even Jiang Yunchuan and Jiang Zhouye were shocked.

Chu Muxi, who originally wanted to see her make a fool of herself, froze with a smile on her face.

Can Jiang Nanshu dance with a sword?

How come the movements are so powerful?

She comforted herself in her heart that she must have practiced for a long time just for this moment and that she was not that outstanding.

Jiang Leyi’s eyes were full of pride. Well, my sister is so awesome.

Director Wen, who had been leaning lazily, sat up straight. When you looked closely, you could see that his hands were trembling with excitement.

This was truly the most beautiful martial arts he had ever seen performed.

The noise below did not affect Jiang Nanshu at all.

She stepped on the beat of the song, with the tip of her sword pointing directly at Murray.

Then she began to splash ink on the large white paper with the tip of her sword.

The tip of the sword seemed to have a soul, like a pen in her hand, and as she operated it, a picture slowly formed on the white paper.

The sharp tip of the sword did not pierce the white paper at all.

She was so fast that the people below could only see the afterimage of the sword tip.

 

 

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