Return after the poison of rebirth

Chapter 279

If we wait any longer, Rosa will be 16 years old. By then, his face will no longer be good. Who would like to participate in the Mensa Festival?Is the lineage of their Yao people really going to wither?

Grandma turned around and cast her eyes on these visitors from outside the mountain, "Guests, who would like to come up for a try? No matter who can pass the competition, they can stay in the village. Not only can they marry Rosa, but they can also have countless female relatives in the village. .”

This temptation is not small for men.

It's just that Jun Yi doesn't move, and no one behind him dares to move.Everyone stood neatly and quietly, like ghosts blending into the night.

Although these people are obviously servants of the Nanling Palace, each of them is an elite selected from the shadow department and the shadow department, and they are only loyal to the master who obeys them.

Grandmother also saw this point, she looked straight at Jun Yi, and said without politeness, "All the men staying in the village tonight must participate, without exception! If you want to stay in the village, you have to go to the drum Give it a try."

"I don't care who you are, but you should be careful when speaking to our lord! No one threatens our lord to do anything..." Leng Yue raised the corners of her lips with evil spirits, and her sleeves stretched out a crescent knife.

A dozen ghostly shadows behind him pulled out their knives at the same time, only to hear the sound of cold knives unsheathed, ruthless and sharp.

Grandma turned pale with shock, and so did the other people in the village. They stopped everything in their hands and looked at these outsiders in shock.

Jun Yi caressed the blue and white cup, just playing but not drinking, Zunhua's indifferent voice sounded, "Put the knife away!"

After receiving his instructions, more than a dozen cold knives were retracted into their scabbards in unison, only the sharp sound of friction between the knives and the scabbards was heard, and nothing else seemed to have happened.

Grandma's chest was still heaving, and she looked at them in amazement. She knew that these people would bring disaster to their isolated village.

At the tense moment, Qingyue's laughter broke the deadlock, "Husband, don't frighten them, we will stay here tonight. Husband, didn't you say that there is nothing you can't do in the world? Why don't you try it on the drums?" , See if you can hit 120 rings in a stick of incense."

Leng Yue's eyes widened. Who is their master who wants to twist their waists and hips in front of these peasants? I really don't know what the princess thinks!

He snorted softly, how much their lord cared about face, he would definitely not agree.

Jun Yi turned his body sideways, his different pupils were more intoxicated than the moonlight, "Lady, if I hit 120 rounds, what are you going to do? If you don't have a lottery, you can't..."

Liu Yunjin's face turned red, and seeing that everyone in the village was looking at them, she whispered, "Let's talk after you can hit 120 rounds!"

"Are you serious?" The blush on her face was amplified by the cold fragrance around her.

"Seriously!" She had the illusion that she had been fooled, but then she thought about it, 120 bells had to be ringed once, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do, and eye-hand coordination is required.

These men in the village often practice, and they can't finish it within a stick of incense, let alone outsiders like them.

What she didn't notice was the luster of success and satisfaction that flashed across the pair of amber eyes that were as bright as amber.

Grandmother never thought that this unattainable man would agree, he really dotes on the woman beside him.The moment Grandma lost her mind, Jun Yi had already taken the red ribbon from her hand.

Disdain flashed across the faces of Erlang in the village. They didn't believe that this man outside the village could hit 120 shots within a stick of incense.

Contrary to them, the girls stopped pouring wine and stared at him obsessively, their faces couldn't hide their admiration and excitement. They couldn't imagine how amazing it would be for such an eye-catching Erlang to jump up and down. Heart and soul.

At the same time, worries arose in their hearts. For so many years, few people have been able to complete the competition. Can he really complete it?
Shaman Lingfeng, stepping down on the moon, in the eyes of the children in the village watching the show, the man who is as beautiful as a heavenly man has already fallen into the net woven with red rope, without disturbing any copper bells.

"Good!" Even Grandma couldn't help but praise.

The ten girls under the drum look at me, I think you are a little unbelievable, and a look of amazement appears on the face at the same time, and the shengxiao is played again.

On the big drum, a god-like man steps on the wind and dances on the moon, with snow hair like a streamer, attracting souls and weaving dreams.

Outlined by the toes, turned over, the red satin in the hand became a bright red streamer for a moment.

In an instant, it was so fast that people could not see clearly, only the copper bell was ringing, and the ups and downs of the rhythm seemed to be playing an astonishing melody.

The moonlight illuminates the earth and the long silver hair fluttering in the wind.

The red water chestnut flies like a carp leaping over a long river, and flowers bloom on the other side.

The posture of heaven and man, noble and elegant.Even dancing lightly can make people feel contemptuous and profane.

At some point, the flute stopped, and everyone stared at the frozen figure on the big drum, not daring to take a breath, not daring to blink, for fear of missing any moment.

The snow-colored rhombic yarn and the blood-colored long satin are intertwined together like a blurred thick ink.

The blood lotus blooming in the snow, the cold snow melted in the blood...or, the god who is walking on the snow with his jade feet, leaning down and sniffing the fragrance of the plum blossom like blood.

Liu Yunjin smiled lightly, she didn't know that Jun Yi's dancing would be such a disaster to the country and the people, different from the charming and enchanting women, when he danced, he only made people feel a kind of pure and elegant beauty, just like the frost and snow falling from the sky, showing a free and easy posture , Do not fall into the customs of the mundane world.

Half of the incense sticks in the incense burner have been burned, and the copper bell has already exceeded 120 rings. Perhaps no one remembers it, and counts it again, and only devotes all their minds to the soul that is blurred under the moonlight.

It's a pity that there is only a peerless dance without the harmony of Sheng and Xiao.

Liu Yunjin picked up a jade flute from the girl in front of the drum and handed it to Leng Yue, motioning him to accompany Jun Yi.

As a man, Leng Yue was also infatuated. After being poked by Yu Xiao, she withdrew her mind and closed her mouth that had been open all along.

Xiao Sheng reappeared, clear and clear, like a spring of green bamboo flowing straight up into the sky.

Amidst the sound of Xiao, Jiaren walked to the front of the big drum stepping on the moonlight, her red lips parted slightly, and she read slowly.

"Tonight and what night, follow the snow and wind."

Hearing her voice, the stunning figure on the drum paused slightly.

The four eyes met, only wordless feelings flowed past.When he danced again, the steps under his feet were staggered, and the dance became faster and faster.

The color of snow and red seemed to blend together to become the most unforgettable scene of the night.

"As clear as jade, jade is unparalleled, and the color of cold snow is the color of the country."

"There is a moon in the sky, and the moon is like a king."

This is the description of the gods in the "Desolate Islands", and in this situation, he is more suitable for such a description than the gods.

Her Ah Yi is really like the moon in the sky, for people to look up at and worship, for people to be obsessed with and dream about, and it only belongs to her alone.

The incense ash is burning, and the last bit of scarlet is about to dissipate.

The people on the big drum showed their red chestnuts, and the threatening chill suddenly dissipated, causing the people gathered under the big drum to be blindfolded.

At the same moment, 120 copper bells rang together, and the crisp sound lasted for a long time.

Every sound echoed in my ears, and lingered in my heart.

A tree blossomed and fell, and unmelted ice crystals condensed on the soft pink petals.Dreamlike.

All over the country and the world, dancing lightly and amazed.

Lingling flowers are like snow, I will never forget them in this life.

When Jun Yi bowed out from the red rope net, the village was still quiet, and many people hadn't returned to their minds from the stunning dream just now.

"Husband, you really impress me!" Those phoenix eyes couldn't hide their amazement and pride. The person who can make everyone obsessed and unforgettable is her man!

Jun Yi pinched her rosy face, satisfied with the pride in her eyes, and casually snorted, "I can do it, I can do it! 120 copper bells have already rang, and the lady should also perform the task just now." what was said."

"What did you just say?" Someone lazily brushed back a strand of her long hair, and those compelling moves under the moonlight were heart-wrenching.

What did she just say?Oops, she doesn't even remember!
Liu Yunjin took a step back carefully, and pulled the long hair in Jun Yi's hand.

"Where do you want to go, girl?" Jun Yi frowned slightly, with a half-smile, "You can't count your words! How did you teach you when you were a teacher? Huh?"

Liu Yunjin spat in her heart, the narrow-minded stinky evildoer could not gain anything from him, but she got some internal strength from him, learned some exercises, and became her "master".

From time to time, I have to call myself "teacher" once or twice to get addicted, just to see how aggrieved she wants to get angry but has to bear it.

You are both a husband and a master, what do you make others think, my lord evildoer!
Liu Yunjin twitched the corner of his mouth, and as expected, he found that all the people in the village were looking at them strangely.

In order to keep his old face, Liu Yunjin hurriedly looked at his mother and said, "The dancing skills have passed, so it's time to try the archery skills as well?"

Aunt nodded, "That's right! Someone will bring the Fire Meteor here."

Jun Yi held the blue silk tightly in his hand, and a playful look flashed across his glazed pupils, "Lady, first present the lottery, don't call me a husband and wait."

Liu Yunjin's scalp tingled when she heard that, in case the person in front of her did something outrageous and shameless, she quickly begged for mercy and asked, "Master, what kind of prize do you want?"

When her waist tightened, she realized that Jun Yi's arms like iron hoops had wrapped around her waist at some point.

The little face on this chest is as crimson as a flower, and people can't help being teased.

Her slender fingertips caressed her face, causing Liu Yunjin to tremble in fright, trying to break free from his embrace.

As she moved, the arms around her waist tightened even more.

With a movement of his thin lips, he said charmingly, "Close your eyes!"

Perhaps his voice was too gentle, or his eyes were full of moonlight, but she closed her eyes as if her heart and soul had been captured.

The thin lips fell on her eyelids, and the warm breath condensed the cold fragrance. This kiss was lighter than a feather and gentler than spring.

The little girl in her arms froze completely, motionless.

Suction sounds were all around, Liu Yunjin pushed him, covered her hot cheeks and sat back on the seat, but she seemed uncomfortable wherever her hands and feet were placed, and every beat from her chest made her ears buzz buzzing.

(End of this chapter)