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Chapter 161: Bonfire Party, Sword Qi Transforms Wind? (2/2)
The little falcon had a high IQ and it was not difficult to go and fetch a sword.
Then came a scene that left everyone in the tribe dumbfounded.
They saw Ning Fei walk over to the bonfire, and the white falcon descended from the sky, still clutching a mahogany long sword in both claws, surprisingly handing it to Ning Fei’s hand.
The netizens were also a little dumbfounded, but after seeing the expressions of those herders, they were happy.
“Hahahaha, their expressions are the same as the first time I watched Master Ning live.”
“Well, a look of bewilderment and disbelief.”
“This bird is a god!”
“White Falcon gives the sword, how do you compare this style?”
“The pastoralists expressed some doubts about life.”
“This is the immortal, right!”
Ning Fei took the peach wood sword and whirled up!
Dancing with a sword to help the wine flow, this was a favourite performance situation for ancient Chinese kings and generals, full of the rhythm of the ancient style.
This time, Ning Fei chose a sword technique, the Wudang Sword!
Wudang sword is both rigid and soft, fast and slow, and full of rhythmic changes.
When it is slow, it is like a leisurely pace, when it is fast, it is like a violent sand dance, when it is transformed, the wind swings the lotus leaf, it is gentle and natural, dashing and elegant.
In the eyes of the nomads, Ning Fei’s movements are clean and crisp, full of a sense of unbridled beauty.
By the bonfire, Ning Fei’s figure was athletic, leaping up in the air like a martial arts master.
And then came the scene that left everyone dumbfounded.
Only to see Ning Fei suddenly pause for a moment, and then, with his sword pointing at the ground, he drew a full moon and made an upward slashing motion.
This was not a simple movement.
The direction he was facing with the upward slash was the bonfire!
His sword turned into a gust of wind and headed straight for the bonfire. The bonfire trembled violently, as if it was about to go out!
Sword energy into wind!
A powerful swordsman could extinguish a row of candles with just his sword qi.
However, the bonfire only trembled for a few seconds, like a man would, before returning to calm.
Ning Fei’s sturdy operation stunned the people in the tribe.
Some of them did not know Ning Fei, they only knew that he was Ma Yao’s friend and had previously gained Ma Huayun’s respect, and did not know what he would do.
However now after Ning Fei’s sword dance, these people instantly felt that Ning Fei was simply a master from a martial arts story, possessing very powerful martial arts!
A few people, Lin Yue’er and Li Yan, were not surprised by Ning Fei’s abilities because they had seen his live streams.
The others didn’t think so.
“Awesome!”
Ma Huayun led the applause, and the others instantly cheered.
“The eagle of the grassland!”
“One more verse!”
“Worthy of Brigadier!”
The atmosphere was instantly electric to the core!
The netizens were also infected by such an atmosphere, and a whole bunch of them sent up rockets.
[Jiang Gongzi] sent 10 super rockets: “Master Ning is still dominant!”
[General Smoke] sent 10 super rockets: “It’s still fun to watch Master Ning’s live stream!”
[A Pot of Wine at a Temple in the Mountains] sent 5 Super Rockets: “Found a treasure anchor, send your reward!”
Ning Fei put away his sword, waved at everyone, and returned to his seat.
Lin Yue’er poured him a cup of hot tea and exclaimed, “You’re too good.”
“Thanks.” Ning Fei responded politely.
After that, more and more people left their seats and danced around the bonfire.
On the one hand, it was because everyone was very happy to be singing and dancing, and on the other hand, it was because there was a huge temperature difference between day and night here, and now it was already cold, so it was warmer to gather around the campfire.
The sound of the horse-headed dulcimer and laughter drifted across the grassland, and under the glow of the fire, every face was lit up with the purest of smiles.