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C1377 Sixteen Days of Magic Dance



C1377 Sixteen Days of Magic Dance

The black-clothed gunner said this intentionally.    

    

He wanted to anger Hu Mietang, who was famous for his arrogance.    

    

When anyone was angry, their strength would increase by a lot, but their judgement would also become distorted.    

    

In this way, the black-clothed gunner might be able to find an opportunity to escape using her superb yoga skills.    

    

However, it was obvious that she had underestimated Lao Hu.    

    

After Lao Hu became a grandmaster, although he was very arrogant, he didn't care about face.    

    

In their eyes, as long as it wasn't something that had nothing to do with the country's interests, a huge amount of face would not benefit them.    

    

They prefer shamelessness.    

    

He was also very pleased with himself and did not get tired of it, making people speechless.    

    

Just like Lao Hu did now.    

    

After the black-clothed gunner said this, he actually clasped his hands together and slightly bowed towards her, and very modestly said: "Thank you, Miss, for your love. Hu Mietang did not dare to be known as China's number one expert. I have the unparalleled fame now, it was all bragged out by those shameless brothers. "Actually, the China that is filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons is like a grain of sand in the desert …"    

    

What do you mean shameless?    

    

Just look at Lao Hu.    

    

On the one hand, he claimed that he possessed supreme fame, and on the other hand, he was a drop in the ocean for being humble.    

    

To be able to unleash such a shameless level of power, he had not wasted the handsome face that the heavens had bestowed upon him.    

    

Very funny.    

    

The black-clothed gunner didn't find it funny.    

    

The two pairs of eyes that were enveloped by the moonlight that was shining through the shade of the tree were instead suffused with true fear.    

    

A gentleman could be bullied.    

    

If Lao Hu could correct his identity as a grandmaster, the gunman would immediately remove the black veil covering his face, revealing her young and beautiful face. If Lao Hu was unwilling to forgive a beauty, wouldn't that greatly damage his prestige?    

    

However, Lao Hu was a really despicable person.    

    

How many of you are shameless?    

    

That's why the black clothed beauty was so scared. She finally believed that the Chinese Dragon Soaring Through the Two Moons was the reason why the world's underworld elites would suddenly bring it up. She couldn't help but feel cold.    

    

The more a gentleman does not like to do things, the more he does them with relish.    

    

Including bullying of girls.    

    

"Don't even think about escaping."    

    

Hu Mietang seemed to know what the girl in black was thinking. He put down his cupped fist and said with a kind expression, "You won't be able to escape."    

    

"But I don't want to die."    

    

The black-clothed beauty spoke. "I'm still young and very beautiful. I really don't want to die."    

    

As she spoke, she slowly raised her hand and removed the black veil covering her face.    

    

It was a young, round, exquisite face with a hint of charm.    

    

Judging from her age, she wasn't more than twenty-five.    

    

It should be a girl, with a cinnabar between her eyebrows.    

    

Deep eyes, high nose, full lips, a mouth showing even white teeth when you speak.    

    

This was a beautiful Indian girl that couldn't be any more standard.    

    

Despite the Indian beauties being so lowly in their own country that they would be exposed if they were forced to do business on the streets, they were well-known throughout the world for their beauty.    

    

Eight of the ten annual Miss Universe competitions are held by Indian beauties.    

    

Not only were they beautiful, gentle and supple, but they were also very flexible. They were basically all good at singing and dancing and knew how to serve men. Even the so-called most docile woman in the world had to admit defeat.    

    

After all, the figure of a woman from the East China Sea could not be compared with a tall and buxom Indian beauty.    

    

The reason why India produced beauties was directly related to this country that possessed one of the four ancient civilizations. For thousands of years, it had been conquered by another race.    

    

According to uncertain historical records, India has suffered as many as twelve great, monarchical disasters over thousands of years.    

    

Those who came from the west, those who came from the east, those from the south, and those who came from the north, came from the north, and they were all living in that land.    

    

Every time a catastrophe struck, more than half of the native population would be wiped out.    

    

Only their women were left to serve the new invaders.    

    

According to the theory of biological evolution proposed by a certain master, after several times of crossing any living being, the inferior genes would be eliminated, leaving only the best ones to produce a new, superior species.    

    

So, when you have the opportunity to travel there, don't ask your ancestors what topic they are talking about.    

    

That was because even their ancestors didn't know who their ancestors were.    

    

It was on this magical land that a beautiful woman grew up. Being crowned as Miss Universe was as normal as having to drink water when she was thirsty.    

    

It was only because they couldn't obtain it that they were surprised.    

    

However, it was obvious that due to the influence of their country's traditions, many people were destined to be of a lower class after birth.    

    

The lower class did not have the qualifications to ask for more.    

    

They deserve to live in poverty.    

    

Every day, they would sit at the base of the wall and watch the people who passed by. It was their greatest dream to dream of being able to be reborn in their next life.    

    

An ideal person is a happy person.    

    

That was why the happiness index of the citizens there was ranked among the top in the world.    

    

It was for this reason that Lao Hu was curious why this beauty didn't stay at Tianzhu Sect but suddenly ran into the mountains of Beijing and attempted to assassinate Helan Xiaoxin.    

    

According to Lao Hu's understanding of Tianzhu Sect, he knew that this sect was an extremely low race in India.    

    

It was precisely because they did not have the opportunity to enter higher education and find decent work that they were able to devote all their energy to cultivating the mystical arts of yoga.    

    

Especially the Tianzhu Sect girls, they were even more hardworking.    

    

This way, he would have the chance to become the woman who would serve the higher ups the most, thus changing his fate and becoming rich from poverty.    

    

"Excuse me, can I walk?"    

    

The beauty whose eyelashes fluttered like a black butterfly as she was mesmerized by Lao Hu's lustful eyes and felt uncomfortable all over. She asked in a low voice.    

    

Lao Hu shook his head with a kind smile.    

    

"Ai, don't tell me you want me to die?"    

    

The beauty sighed as she twisted her waist like a Snake.    

    

As her waist twisted, the black clothes on her body all fell to her feet, as if they had been undone by an invisible hand.    

    

She bowed her head slightly, crossed her arms over her chest, and pleaded in a low, nasal voice, "Please, don't kill me. As long as you can let me go, no matter what you do to me, I will agree. "    

    

"No."    

    

The detestable Lao Hu simply rejected the beauty's plea and praised her sincerely: "The way you take it off is so amazing that it makes all Chinese women blush. Then, are you going to perform a Heavenly Demon Dance for me? "    

    

The so called Heavenly Demon Dance was also known as the Sixteen Heavenly Devil Dance.    

    

It originated from the Yuan Dynasty.    

    

Modern historians generally referred to the singing and dancing arts of the Yuan Dynasty and always pulled it out to represent it.    

    

The dance consisted of 16 palace maids, who had combed their hair into several braids, wore a crown made of ivory, and wore a faintly discernible Ying Luo. They wore a bright red, gold-edged miniskirt, and had a misty shawl over their shoulders.    

    

Each of them was armed with a law enforcer, and one of them held a bell and led the dance with a variety of gestures that attracted attention.    

    

There were also eleven palace maids dressed in transparent white silk dresses, with white ribbons tied to their heads, performing various movements to accompany the dance.    

    

Later, when Yuan Shundi left Dajun and fled to Mo Bei, he did not forget to bring his beloved Heavenly Demon Dancing Team with him.    

    

As evidence of later poems: "The felt carriage carries all the magic of the heavens, only the oriole imperial garden flowers."    

    

Speaking of which, the steel pipe dances that were rather popular nowadays, and the belly dances, were both heavenly demon dances that were born from Tianzhu.    

    

Lao Hu had wanted to personally see the true Heavenly Demon Dance for a long time, but he was troubled by his identity and the strict control of his wife. He could only bury his thoughts of the beautiful dance deep in his heart.    

    

What a shock!    

    

Now that he finally had the chance to see the Heavenly Demon Dance with his own eyes, he was naturally very excited.    

    

Although a Tianzhu girl would not be able to perform the perfect sixteen days of devilish dancing in the distance, Lao Hu could still take a peek at the entire panther.    

    

"You really want me to perform the Sky Demon Dance for you?"    

    

When the Tianzhu girl narrowed her eyes, the fox-like look on her face greatly increased.    

    

"If you really satisfy me, maybe I can really let you go?"    

    

Lao Hu said with a smile, "I've always respected true art."    

    

"All right. Then Buddha's Boogie will perform a Sky Devil Dance for you, old man. "    

    

The Tianzhu girl who called herself Buddha's Boogie had no choice but to slowly raise her hands and slightly close her eyes. Half of her mouth was open, and she emitted the nasal voice that only a woman would emit when subjected to something like that.    

    

Her slim waist suddenly trembled, like a Snake in the water, she quickly wiggled her waist.    

    

When she made the first nasal sound and twisted her slender waist, Lao Hu's heart suddenly leaped!    

    

When Buddha's Boogie, who had her eyes narrowed, saw the drastic change in his expression, an extremely sinister smile spread across her face.    

    

With a slim waist, the twisting became even more intense.    

    

The nasal sound was even heavier.    

    

That alluring aura was like an invisible tide as it surged towards Lao Hu from all directions.    

    

Buddha's Boogie was 100% sure that when she was performing the Sky Demon Dance, there was no man who could resist its charm. He could only appear along with her sweat, using the special spices on her skin and quickly falling into an incomparably alluring illusion where he would be entangled with countless beauties.    

    

In the end, he died!    

    

No one.    

    

It could block Buddha's Boogie's Heavenly Demon Dance!    

    

Just like how, in the thousand years of the Tianzhu Sect, only the most outstanding girl could become Buddha's Boogie.    

    

Only then would he be able to learn the most magnificent Heavenly Demon Dance!    

    

"This is bad!"    

    

Just as Lao Hu shouted these two words in his heart, Buddha's Boogie's coquettish laughter turned into a demon note that he could not escape from. Like a huge net, it descended from the sky and enveloped his head.    

    

Lao Hu suddenly closed his eyes!    

    

He did think about it.    

    

However, he only did that, and did not close his eyes.    

    

Illusion gradually rose from Buddha's Boogie's laughter, her heavy nasal voice, and her bizarre fragrance.    

    

He made Lao Hu walk into a palace that didn't even exist.    

    

Inside the palace, more than a dozen beautiful women of the Tianzhu, who were all wearing nothing but batiste clothes, held their chests and opened their mouths, their bodies alluring like Snake s, coming up from all around. The smell of love made his heart and blood flow more rapidly than usual.    

    

The point was, he had that reaction immediately.    

    

Subconsciously, he reached out his hands to hug the closest Tianzhu beauty.    

    

But he didn't.    

    

His back, however, was wrapped around by a pair of soft, boneless arms that were like Snake s, placed on his chest.    

    

Why is Lao Hu Lao Hu?    

    

Just because he always tried to do the right thing when there was a disaster.    

    

He opened his mouth and bit his tongue.    

    

The pain on his tongue made him sober up for a moment.    

    

He then glared at her and shouted, "So you are the Black Robe Holy Maiden!"    

    


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