The bet is just a pretense, and this bell and dance are a secret art.

But this scene is really beautiful, Chen Yang can't leave.

She slowly raised her arms and spun them around, her eyes always looking at him. If you talk about dancing, Jiang Ying's movements are so beautiful that people tremble.

She dances, strong and soft. She swirled, splashing water on the moon behind her. It's like nectar after a long drought.

"The breeze caresses the cold, and the green silk is light. Black clothes and silver ornaments are more beautiful than the national color, and they are gorgeous in one posture. (The poem is not well written, please forgive me.) Chen Yang blurted out when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Chen Yang, hold my hand, you just need to do this now. Her voice had a mysterious power that Chen Yang couldn't resist. Even though he knew that this was Jiang Ying's secret technique, Chen Yang still willingly held her hand.

She raised Chen Yang's hand high, and her fingertips pressed Chen Yang's palm and began to rotate, and the skirt flew and brought a splash. The sound of bells and running water was drowned out by the sound of her gently humming. At this moment, the moonlight, the firelight, and Chen Yang's eyes were all focused on her. With "its shape also, like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. "(Cao Zhi Luo Shen Fu) is not too much to describe.

Jiang Ying's tall figure absolutely matches Chen Yang on the pedal, and Chen Yang's raised arms are her very convenient support. Jiang Ying took power from Chen Yang's hand and used him as a support for the rotation.

The beautiful view is always desirable. Chen Yang was engrossed in holding Jiang Ying's hand, for fear that he would not be able to hold it again if he let go this time.

With a force. He reached out violently and grabbed Jiang Ying's soft and boneless palm, it was the last moment of the dance, Jiang Ying completed three weeks of rotation, her loose dance skirt folded up against her legs, like a blooming flower re-gathered into buds.

Her laughter spread far and wide in the bonfires everywhere, constantly floating in the mountains and forests, Chen Yang glanced at An Biru and said, "Beauty is really a sin!"

"Then don't I commit crimes every day?" Jiang Ying glanced at him, indescribably charming.

"You stole my heart a long time ago, aren't you a criminal?".

"According to the rules of our Xiliang, after the woman dances to her beloved man in front of the bonfire..."

"How?".

Chen Yang may not be able to get this answer today.

The burning wood crackled softly, like a gentle drum beat, gently tapping on the chests of the two. Although Chen Yang's cultivation is high, there is no fortification.

In the dim and warm light of the fire, her cheeks were red, and she gently untied her high-crushed hair, and the cloud-like green silk suddenly fell like a waterfall. The jade-like slender neck seemed to be dyed with a layer of vivid pink, and a faint smoke rose from his eyes.

"Chen Yang, am I good-looking?".

Chen Yang's eyes opened desperately, looking stupid, and said, "You, you are so good-looking!"

He was full of tenderness in his heart, and

he held her in his arms and whispered pity, but he couldn't resist the sleepiness.

Chen Yang didn't get up until the end of the day, and the sun had already risen.

"Why am I here? Strange, why would I kill such a person? Why, I can't remember. Gotta go to Fire-Eating Cliff to find out why. "

He was about to politely push open the mountain gate, but his steps stopped.

A slight touch came from Chen Yang's back, hooking something. Chen Yang looked behind him and found a woman dressed in black and silver.

The blue pupils are hollow and weak, cloudy.

"Oops, how did he get here. A Fire-Eating Cliff disciple said to the person next to him.

"What should we do, if he knows that we are mistreating the Holy Maiden, won't he destroy us?"

"Can you please let it go?" the woman did not react to what Chen Yang said. At a glance, it can be seen that she is not pretending not to hear, but believing that only she can help her, so she grabbed her clothes.

Chen Yang only needed to move his body lightly, and he could easily shake off the soft and boneless fingers. But instead of doing so, he continued to ask.."...... Are you having a hard time? If that's the case. "

What's going on, it seems that this person is not familiar with the saint.

"Hey, fellow Daoists of the Tongtian Sect. What are you here for this time? "

"I apologize for the trouble that my predecessors made to your religion. After all, death cannot be resurrected.....

".

Hearing that Chen Yang came to apologize, then these people have nothing to fear.

A deep and fierce voice interrupted Chen Yang.

A group of people emerged from behind the door. glared at Chen Yang fiercely.

"Hey, hey, all the best. What do you look at?".

Someone deliberately snorted to show Chen Yang and raised his chin.

"Get out of here, Tongtian. Now I can have a good talk with you. "

Seeing that Chen Yang didn't move, the man took a step.

"Hey, Tongtian. Didn't you hear it?".

He turned his shoulders slightly, then his thick neck. I saw him slowly raise his right hand and clench his fist. It is clear that he will not be soft in his violence.

"Uh-huh......

".

Chen Yang smiled. However, for some reason, the man felt as if a powerful carnivorous beast had suddenly appeared in front of him, so he took a step back.

"Oh...... Tongtian Sect, what do you want to do".

Shocked by Chen Yang's smile, the man's mouth leaked out of sentenceless words. The man didn't even notice that his breathing was getting heavy, and he just wanted to keep back.

The "difference" between Chen Yang and him. That's it-

The difference between the absolute strong and the absolutely weak.

The man finally noticed. Although the person in front of him came to apologize, although he didn't know the saint, he also planned to take care of this matter. Useless resistance will only make the monster in front of you more annoyed.

"Why is she like this?".

The

calm voice reached the ears of the man who was gradually stiffened by fear.

The voice was like a crystal clear fountain. It's even more frightening.

"She, she's here to retrieve things from us, but we're going to take the sect's treasure. "

The man desperately replied in a voice out of tune out of fear.

"Thank you. The voice behind him replied softly.

"It's okay, it's my duty to help the beautiful girl. "

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