Chapter 180: Frantic War Dance

Luo Dacheng looked at her silently. The beautiful girl who was deeply in love with him stood in front of his concubine's new house and looked at him like this. This scene made him feel sad.

Luo Dacheng raised his feet and walked towards her, his steps were difficult and heavy. But as he had just taken the difficult steps, the girl had already looked at him deeply, turned around, and let the beautiful figure disappear from his sight.

Luo Dacheng stood on the grassland, letting the breeze blow, his gorgeous robe rolled up slightly, his eyes deep and distant, and he quietly looked at the direction of her departure.

Behind him, Xie Xiaowan also took the same difficult steps and staggered into the tent.

Standing on the grassland for a whole night, her legs were numb and exhausted, and her physical and mental distress almost made her cry.

But the girl who was even more tired than her was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. Her face with tears was full of fatigue and excitement. After experiencing the love that had not been asleep all night, she looked a little haggard.

Looking at the cute girl with white lotus-like arms stretched out from the quilt and exposed naked shoulders, Xie Xiaowan sat down beside the bed, looking at her haggard face with tears in her dreams, thinking of everything she experienced last night, her heart was filled with sorrow and pity, and tears couldn't help but flow out.

On the open space surrounded by the tent, the beautiful girl Shubu was wearing gorgeous robes and dancing fiercely.

Her dance moves were intense and crazy, with a dazed look on her beautiful face, and she danced alone, but she didn't care whether there was an audience.

There was only one audience member. Luo Dacheng came from a distance and watched her solo dance, his mind was shocked and he stood silent.

Her dance was fierce and fierce, and the despair hidden in the trance expression on her face made him feel sad.

The martial arts implicit in the dance movements shocked him, and every move could turn into a fierce killer move, which was irresistible.

Meng Yilan kept dancing wildly, as if she was performing a fierce religious dance, but the trance and despair on her face made Luo Dacheng worry, and finally couldn't help but shout and asked her to stop and rest for a while.

But Meng Yilan seemed to ignore her and just danced wildly, which made Luo Dacheng even more worried. In the end, she stepped into the venue and reached out to grab her wrist, hoping to stop her from dancing endlessly.

Meng Yilan suddenly raised her eyes, and her faint eyes shot on his face. She turned her jade wrist and quickly pinched his pulse door. Her movements were fierce and powerful, with implicit murderous intent.

Luo Dacheng quickly shrank his hand and avoided it, shouting in a deep voice: "Stop!"

Meng Yilan seemed to be silent, turned over and rushed at him quickly, turning his hands into sharp claws, hitting his body.

Luo Dacheng quickly dodged, but saw Meng Yilan in a daze, as if she was trapped in her own world and could not extricate herself. She seemed to turn into a phoenix, dancing graceful dance, and at the same time she kept waving her jade hand and slashing towards Luo Dacheng.

Every move and posture of her was extremely beautiful, but the hidden murderous intent made Luo Dacheng frightened. He could only jump to dodge and shout loudly, asking Meng Yilan to stop attacking, hoping to awaken her from her trance.

On the clearing ground, the men and women were dancing and jumping, as if they were dancing fiercely, with beautiful and moving movements. Only Luo Dacheng could feel the implicit murderous intent.

The arms were swung out, blocking the jade hand that Meng Yilan hit, and their hands intersected. Both of them were shocked, and their blood was surging by the other party's strong force.

Luo Dacheng was secretly shocked, not knowing why Meng Yilan became like this. Her true power was so strong that she was far beyond the past and her speed of progress was surprising. But she seemed to be unable to practice, which led to her mental confusion. If she did not treat her early, she would be afraid that she would be unfavorable.

Thinking of this, he did not hold back any longer, and immediately flashed behind Meng Yilan, and quickly reached out to hold the point behind her back. With a force, Meng Yilan snorted lightly, and a blank look ejaculated in her eyes, gradually softening and being hugged by him, so as not to fall to the ground.

The tentacles were soft and soft. Her body was so soft and warm, emitting the faint fragrance of a girl. The despair hidden in her confused eyes made Luo Dacheng sigh secretly, let her sit on the ground, reach out to hold her vest, and input the true power into her body to investigate the situation inside her.

As she investigated like this, Luo Dacheng gradually frowned. Meng Yilan indeed had signs of confusion in her mind, and she also achieved something when she practiced the Beast God Art. She made great progress, but her brain was stimulated and she might often become confused.

After pondering for a while, Luo Dacheng's true power passed through her palms and ran through her meridians, helping her to sort out the chaotic true energy in her body, gradually regaining it, and incorporating it into her dantian.

After a long time, Meng Yilan woke up slowly, opened her bright eyes, looked at him quietly, but didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly, and her hidden sadness was all indifferent.

When the strength slowly recovered, she stood up gently, and the lonely and lonely figure floated away, only towards Luo Dacheng's last glance. The deep love and sadness implied made him speechless and could not say anything.

Looking at the beautiful figure who stopped Bu Shao Nu from leaving, Luo Dacheng thought that her affection for him was so deep, but he had made a knot in his heart because he had killed her brother and could not be with him.

The crazy love was revealed in her wild dance. Even when she attacked him, she still had deep affection in her wild eyes, which made Luo Dacheng feel sad and didn't know what would happen in the future.

I raised my head and saw that the bright moon was already hanging high in the sky.

Today I came to look for Meng Yilan, but Di Liniang had never seen her. She was worried that something had happened to her. Therefore, Luo Dacheng came to find her, but saw her dancing alone. If Luo Dacheng had not stepped forward to stop her, she would have danced until she was exhausted and stopped, and quietly spent this cold night in the grassland clearing.

The bright moonlight poured down from the sky like water and sprinkled on Luo Dacheng's body. Looking at the round moon, I recalled the practice techniques I had seen in the secret book of the Mingyue Divine Art, and I had some insights. I sat quietly on the ground, looking up at the sky and the moon, and the true energy flowed slowly in my meridians.

The Mingyue Divine Art was originally only practiced by people with special physiques, and the beautiful Uighur Princess who once loved him was the best candidate for practicing the Mingyue Divine Art. With his qualifications, although he could understand the words and sentences, he could not practice it.

But today, under the bright moon and in the quiet late night, I sat alone in the desolate night, thinking about these love affairs, my heart was filled with complex emotions, and I could only calm down through this enlightenment practice.

A white light gradually appeared on his body, and the true energy flowed quietly in the meridians, slowly surging forward bit by bit.

In the distance, a petite figure walked towards him, gradually walked to him, looked at Luo Dacheng, who was emitting white light all over his body, and slowly knelt down.

With a look of awe, she knelt quietly beside him, looking at the powerful tribe lord, and her solemn and handsome face when she was practicing.

The light emitted on Luo Dacheng's body, illuminating the admiration and love expression on the girl's beautiful face. Ye Ting'er looked at him quietly, her heart beating and tears filled her eyes with her eyes.

Luo Dacheng slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the bright moon, his eyes as calm as water.

In his sudden enlightenment just now, he finally added the essence of the Mingyue Divine Art to the Thunder Magical Art he practiced to increase his strength to a higher level. Now he meets Li Yuanhao or the Beast God Shaman, and he will have the strength to fight, and will not just retreat one-sidedly.

The beast god Shaman passed the skill to Meng Yilan, but it made her mind confused after practicing. It was difficult to guess what the intention was. It was just that the human heart was sinister and we must be careful. Moreover, he only wanted the grassland tribes to unify the grassland, and he was a Han people who wanted to unify the grassland and attack the Liao Kingdom. Sooner or later, there would be a fierce battle. If he did not work hard to improve his strength, he would eventually change. If he was defeated by the enemy, he would be afraid of regret.

Lowering his head and looking at the graceful girl who looked at him with tears, Luo Dacheng smiled, reached out his hand, slowly embraced her in his arms, and said softly: "Tonight, you can accompany me."

A feeling of shame and joy suddenly appeared on Ye Ting'er's face. Although Luo Dacheng has officially taken her as his concubine these days, he always sleeps with the pregnant Di Liniang every night, and was persuaded by Di Liniang several times. He still felt as if he was like this. He said this today, he really decided to accept her.

The girl's beautiful face plunged into Luo Dacheng's arms, blushing and daring to lift it up. Feeling his broad chest, the warmth surged up on his body, biting his cherry lips and smiling quietly, tears of joy had slowly flowed down.

Even if you are far away from your hometown, even if you are a slave or a concubine, as long as you can be by his side, it will be worth it.

A few days later, the Hualie tribe fell into joy again, as if it had ushered in a grand festival, and was filled with excitement everywhere, because Brother Su, who had gone to Han to do business, had returned and brought back a large amount of goods, which were urgently needed on the grassland.

Although this is a public property in the tribe and the purpose and ownership of the Khan must be determined by the Khan, as a member of the Hualie tribe, the Khan has always been generous to the tribes, so everyone hopes to buy these rare daily necessities at a cheap price to use.

Brother Su was smiling, like a peddler, showing off his various Han lands and daily necessities in the Liao territory, whether they were rice or cloth, and their saliva was radiant and they couldn't stop them from falling.

Although the Hualie tribe is rich, there are also poor herders who have to dig out grassroots to feed, but cannot slaughter cattle and sheep and eat meat every day. Now with a lot of rice, you don’t have to eat only grassroots and mice!
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