In the third round of the primary ceremony, the Northern Wei Dynasty will dance the ancient Saturday dance.

The sound of the collapse of the former Qin people in the forest had not yet been heard, and in the face of the unexpected bold choice of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the people and cultivators under the altar exploded first.

"The Northern Wei Dynasty actually danced martial arts? Or is it a martial arts? ”

"This is really unusual, it really is a strange move against Nan Chu......

"But Wu Wu is too barbaric, this is going to be scolded to death by the civil officials of the family!?"

This unexpected development made everyone excited, and the onlookers of the Northern Wei Dynasty had mixed reviews. The cultivators from the family frowned, but because of the strength of the Northern Wei Dynasty, they did not speak, and the other ordinary people who had never heard of it were amazed.

"Hey! Those literati asked them to go, and if they wanted me to say, the choice of martial arts dance for the sacrificial dance is really ingenious! ”

"Yes, even if there was a national dance in the ancient Saturday dance before, it was also a literary dance, and I was tired of watching it."

"Dancing with a weapon, it's the first time I've seen it so big, it's interesting!"

"It's worthy of the Holy Maiden, bold and new!"

These voices around them gradually dominated the voices of the people, and the Northern Wei cultivators who watched the Northern Wei cultivators who walked up to the altar with halberds and spears in their hands couldn't help but have fun in their eyes, no matter how arrogant they were.

"One thing to say, Xu Bingqing's creativity this time is really good......"

Among the Eastern Wu cultivators watching this scene under the altar, Zhao Guang looked at the Northern Wei cultivators on the altar and sighed.

"Dancing with a weapon, this is really amazing!." Listening to the praise words of the other cultivators around him to Xu Bingqing, the Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty, he shook his head in disbelief, "It's hard to imagine that Xu Bingqing can come up with an idea, second brother, you ...... it."

Zhao Guang sighed halfway but no one responded, so he looked sideways at Li Ji beside him, but found that the people around him were staring at the altar without saying a word.

"Second brother, what are you looking at?" Zhao Guang was puzzled for a moment and continued to sigh, "The preparation of the Northern Wei Dynasty this time is quite sufficient, Xu Bingqing ...... her"

"That's not right."

But his words were suddenly interrupted by a male voice beside him.

"Huh?" Zhao Guang blinked and looked at Li Ji who suddenly spoke beside him, "What's wrong?" ”

The voice of the man beside him poured out of the bronze mask like water under ice.

"This is not Xu Bingqing's idea." Li Ji said quietly.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Guang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the next moment he suddenly realized, "Second brother, you mean, this idea was actually thought up by other people in the Northern Wei team?" ”

"This is also normal, I can't say if Meng Shi came up with it," Zhao Guang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, whatever good things the Northern Wei Dynasty does now will be deducted from Xu Bingqing's head, and it will be his turn to get ...... if something happens."

"That's not right."

However, his gushing exclamation was once again interrupted by the calm male voice in front of him.

Zhao Guang was stunned.

The next moment, he lowered his arm and hung it to his side, looking at the elder brother in front of him who had repeated this sentence again, "Second brother, what are you talking about?" ”

"Martial arts." Li Ji quietly looked in the other direction, took a deep breath and said, "This is not something that the Northern Wei people came up with. ”

"What?" Zhao Guang's pupils shrank, and at this moment, a bell rang, announcing the official start of this competition.

The next moment the drum beat on the altar.

Dawu is a martial dance, and it is the drumbeat before the war that sounds.

But in the midst of such agitated drums, Zhao Guang looked at Li Ji beside him in a daze, and followed his gaze to the direction he was looking at.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

The drums of war grew tighter than the other.

The sacrificial dance of the Northern Wei Dynasty began.

The people under the altar cheered and their hearts were surging.

Everyone looked at the Northern Wei cultivators on the altar and the Northern Wei saintess on the high platform, but the man next to him looked at the other group of people.

"Qianqin?" Zhao Guang was stunned when he saw the direction Li Ji was looking at, and frowned as he looked at the former Qin team that was in the forest for some reason.

"Wait," the next moment he said suspiciously, "What's wrong with the former Qin people?" ”

I hadn't paid attention to it before, but when I looked at it like this, Zhao Guang suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the former Qin people.

The eyes of cultivators from all countries were attracted by the Northern Wei people at this time, but there were no Former Qin people. Obviously, he was going to play in the next game, so he should look at his opponent's sacrificial dance, but the former Qin people were stunned that every one looked up, and even if there were, they were engulfed in the riots in the team.

And the team of Qianqin was ...... at this time Quarrel?

I could see several high-level cultivators arguing fiercely about something, and the other cultivators around him looked desperate when they heard this.

"What's going on? What are you arguing about when you're going to play? Zhao Guang was puzzled, "Could it be that the Northern Wei Dynasty was too strong and gave up on itself?" ”

"It's because you're going to play," Li Ji looked at the angry and desperate Qianqin and the girl with a sinking face in the forest in the distance, and said lightly, "Then there can only be one problem." ”

"What's the problem?" Zhao Guang asked in confusion, but the next moment he was stunned, "Second brother, do you mean ......?"

"The ancient Saturday dance was originally a repertoire that the Qin people were used to dancing." Li Ji said quietly.

Zhao Guang's pupils shrank when he heard this, and the next moment he suddenly looked back at the Northern Wei Dynasty teenagers who were dancing with halberd spears on the altar.

"You mean......" Zhao Guang looked at Li Ji in disbelief, "The repertoire of the former Qin and Northern Wei is heavy?" ”

Before going on the field, everything was a certainty, and the cultivator would not be affected by anything except nervousness, but as Li Ji said, there was indeed only one thing.

According to the tradition of the first ceremony, the repertoire of the sacrificial dances performed by various countries cannot be collided.

Once they do, the country behind will be left to shame.

Before going on the field, it was only by knowing this one thing that the cultivators could collapse in an instant.

Because it means that all their previous preparations will be in vain.

And at this moment, hearing Zhao Guang's words, Li Ji closed his eyes and nodded.

"This ......" Zhao Guang was speechless, "Then this former Qin is too unlucky, right?" Can this all be bumped into? It's just ......."

But when he said this, he suddenly froze, and looked at Li Ji in front of him even more stunned.

Because it was then that he suddenly remembered the beginning of this conversation. He said that Xu Bingqing and the cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty actually came up with the idea of dancing martial arts, but Li Ji said that it was not right.

Wrong.

The idea of dancing martial arts was not thought of by the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

It's not an idea for the Northern Wei people to get along, but the repertoire is heavier than the dance to be danced in the former Qin.

"I haven't figured it out before," looking at Zhao Guang, who was speechless by the facts in front of him, Li Ji said quietly, "I can't figure out why someone would do anything in the lottery at the beginning." ”

But it was at this point that he figured it out.

The reason why it was necessary to play in the draw was to ensure that the order in which the former Qin played was ranked after the Northern Wei Dynasty.

And the reason why this is ensured is because some people know that the Northern Wei Dynasty and the former Qin Dynasty had to dance the same dance.

Although the ancient Saturday dance is a traditional repertoire of the former Qin, it has always been a cultural dance.

The whimsical, heroic and open-minded idea of holding weapons and dancing martial arts on the sacrificial dance is not an idea that Xu Bingqing, the saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty who pays the most attention to the rules and imitates the life of Shao Si, can come up with.

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Before going on the field, it was only by knowing this one thing that the cultivators could collapse in an instant.

Because it means that all their previous preparations will be in vain.

And at this moment, hearing Zhao Guang's words, Li Ji closed his eyes and nodded.

"This ......" Zhao Guang was speechless, "Then this former Qin is too unlucky, right?" Can this all be bumped into? It's just ......."

But when he said this, he suddenly froze, and looked at Li Ji in front of him even more stunned.

Because it was then that he suddenly remembered the beginning of this conversation. He said that Xu Bingqing and the cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty actually came up with the idea of dancing martial arts, but Li Ji said that it was not right.

Wrong.

The idea of dancing martial arts was not thought of by the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

It's not an idea for the Northern Wei people to get along, but the repertoire is heavier than the dance to be danced in the former Qin.

"I haven't figured it out before," looking at Zhao Guang, who was speechless by the facts in front of him, Li Ji said quietly, "I can't figure out why someone would do anything in the lottery at the beginning." ”

But it was at this point that he figured it out.

The reason why it was necessary to play in the draw was to ensure that the order in which the former Qin played was ranked after the Northern Wei Dynasty.

And the reason why this is ensured is because some people know that the Northern Wei Dynasty and the former Qin Dynasty had to dance the same dance.

Although the ancient Saturday dance is a traditional repertoire of the former Qin, it has always been a cultural dance.

The whimsical, heroic and open-minded idea of holding weapons and dancing martial arts on the sacrificial dance is not an idea that Xu Bingqing, the saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty who pays the most attention to the rules and imitates the life of Shao Si, can come up with.

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