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Chapter 195: Today Is a Dance

(Second update) Wuwu, in the ancient prehistoric period, was extremely difficult to establish at first. At that time, human life was like catkins, which could dissipate at any time. Raging floods would drown bankers, tribes, and all ferocious beasts that could be seen.

They would also appear mysteriously in the tribe, eating domestic animals, old people and children. Human beings endured great pain at that time, and seemed to spend every day in dire straits. The world was unkind and everything was like a crepe dog. They

Although life was difficult, they never prayed for God's mercy. They only relied on their own hands and the great witches they believed in. The witches at that time were great and wise, and they were the spiritual core of each tribe. They created

Using the power that belongs to humans, they used that power to calm the floods and prevent the incoming ferocious beasts. People gradually lived a happy life. But God seemed to be jealous of this power that belonged to humans, so the ferocious beasts unfolded even more crazily.

The attacks made the floods more severe. The great witches were exhausted and many great witches died of exhaustion. However, they used their lives and their dignity to protect the people of the tribe. The survivors began to dance, using

Their unique way shows respect for the great witch. The witch dance is difficult because it expresses the human spiritual connotation of that era. It is difficult for the entire human tribe. But every time they let the more crazy floods and natural disasters stop,

, they danced cheerfully from the bottom of their hearts, so the witch dance is also happy. It is the joy of the harvest, respect and yearning for life. This is a kind of happiness based on suffering.

Every move and every step of Xiao Wu was extremely difficult, and her expressive eyes revealed endless sadness. She was moved by the witch, and she was also shocked by the witch.

A group of military bandits from the underworld camp came quickly through the snow. At first they said sarcastically: "Oh my God, what kind of dance is this? It's so... so boring." Others picked up the topic: "But then

The girl is very cool, who will come with me to peek at her bathing?" Similar noises continued to come out of the mouths of the military bandits.

But when they took a second look, the noisy military bandits all consciously kept silent because they were shocked. In the dark, they felt that they were very small. In front of this dance, they were so small.

It's nothing like that. There are a few military bandits who still have some conscience in their hearts. Even without realizing it, their eyes have become hazy.

Zhang Zhiyuan's concentration is quite good. Although the feeling is the strongest, he can hold back from crying.

Xiao Wu's dance seemed to be telling an ancient and ordinary story about life. The whistling cold wind suddenly stopped. It seemed that it couldn't bear to make any noise, disturbing Xiao Wu's dance. The grass covered with ice and snow suddenly grew stubbornly.

There was no reason to get up. They broke through the ice and snow cover, covering the surrounding ground with a layer of green color. It seemed that everything came to life in an instant, and the ice and snow also flew up from the ground with Xiao Wu's dance, up and down.

Swinging as if alive

Wisps of colorful power of faith floated out from the surrounding creatures, animals, and people, flying towards Xiao Wu, and were inhaled into her body. The faith of snow is white, and the faith of grass is green. From the snow in the distance,

The faith of the lone wolf running from the inside is black, the faith of the rabbit is light gray, the faith of most military bandits is blood red, and the faith of Zhang Zhiyuan is colorful, which shows that his life is rich and colorful.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who has the power of faith, knows that Xiao Wu has succeeded. She has succeeded in arousing resonance. Xiao Wu, who has the support of faith, can dance the whole dance. It is simple to say, but if Xiao Wu is not recognized, she will not be able to dance at this time.

, without any faith to support her, she will bleed to death at any time, and her soul will be reduced to nothing.

The body twisted like a boneless body, stepped, jumped, and then landed. Xiao Wu's dance suddenly became cheerful, symbolizing that the suffering was over, people had harvested abundant fruits, and their lives were no longer attacked by ferocious beasts. The grass people endured

Constantly swaying their leaves, the uniform trees imitated the grass, swinging their branches and making a squeaking sound. The wind suddenly became more agile. The wolf and the rabbit danced with each other wagging their tails. The soldiers and bandits sang enthusiastically.

It seems that they have forgotten that they are vicious and bitter military gangsters. At this moment, they have become the best brothers. This is the charm of witch dance, the charm of charming all living beings.

No one would have seen such a weird thing happen here, and no one except those here would know that there was once a charming dance here.

Zhang Zhiyuan's fingers couldn't help but began to dance to the rhythm. He looked at everything in front of him with a smile, suppressed the thought of jumping down to have a carnival with the military bandits, and began to think about what positions and tasks to arrange for Xiao Wu in the underworld camp in the future.

This is a troublesome thing. After all, so far, no army has dared to find a beautiful dancer openly and dance twice in the camp. Isn’t this immoral? Holding his chin with his hand, Zhang Zhiyuan hummed a little distressed.

: "How to do it well? You shouldn't ask her to go up and dance during a war, and then all the enemies shake hands with you and make peace, crying that I was wrong, this is not possible. If you do this, you will be trapped in the camp in the future.

If you are still a fool, you might as well call yourself the Detachment of Women."

Just when Zhang Zhiyuan was distressed, Xiao Wu had stopped, standing on the snow with her slender legs like mutton-fat jade, her dark red feathers fluttering in the wind, Xiao Wu's crimson eyebrows shimmering slightly, at this time

She is simply stunning in the world

Creatures and animals, including military bandits, have not yet woken up. Of course, wolves and rabbits dance, although it is a bit rare, but it is acceptable. Well, even grass, conifers, and snow playing with joy are acceptable, but

Hundreds of military gangsters with stubble on their faces actually hugged each other and sang enthusiastically, which seemed extremely weird and insignificant.

Xiao Wu glanced at everything around her, and finally fixed her gaze on Zhang Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the treetop. His figure floated up in the wind and landed next to Zhang Zhiyuan. He raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhang Zhiyuan came back from his thoughts, turned to look at Xiao Wu and said: "Don't call me a king, it sounds awkward to me, you'd better call me a mentor, it sounds comfortable and gives me a sense of accomplishment, hehe.

I don’t know much about dancing, but it’s very fulfilling to be able to teach an outstanding dancer like you.”
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