The sound of drums sounded again, and the little guys moved step by step, stepping on the drums, dancing steadily, and the sword spirit was vigorous and neat, and the momentum was magnificent.

In the center of the stage is a three-meter-square pool that ripples with the sound of drums.

The emperor looked at the seat, his eyes were slightly surprised, he never expected that the sword dance would be such a majestic scene, and he suddenly had a sense of pride in being in the triumphant army and raising the prestige of our country.

The dancers and the drums almost merge into one.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded, and a hint of coolness appeared in the majestic wind.

The dancers on the stage quickly dispersed, and a lonely boat appeared on the surface of the lake, the orange light shimmering, and only a man in a pale pink robe could be faintly seen standing on it, leisurely coming.

Everyone was even more curious, only Zhao Chaoxuan always held on to his heart.

Almost no one knew that the young man in the pink robe was Jiang Mo himself.

A firework exploded in mid-air, lighting up half of the sky, and Jiang Mo grimaced his face, trying to control his nervousness.

Under the attention of everyone, Jiang Mo's heart still couldn't suppress his apprehension.

After all, they are a group of people who do not understand the rhythm, in just four days, although they have tried their best, they are still incomparable with professional dancers, and it is precisely because of this consideration that Jiang Mo chose to use the sound of drums as the accompaniment, which is simple and bright, easy to remember, and not easy to make mistakes.

Call...... The boat was about to arrive, Jiang Mo clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and prepared to start her performance.

Just when everyone was surprised, Jiang Mo, dressed in a pale pink robe, waved his sleeves and came against the wind.

A burst of lotus flowers, stepping on the human bridge built by other dancers on the stage, Jiang Mo was shaped like a fairy under the moon, slowly falling in the center of the stage, mysteriously revealing inexplicable agility, bringing a little softness to the heroic spirit of the audience.

Dressed in a pale pink robe, with high hair buns, fluttering pockets, a little plum blossom cinnabar between the eyebrows, half-covered by tulle, flowing eyes, slightly raised between the eyebrows, just the exquisitely exposed eyebrows are enough to make people amazing.

is such a heroic and beautiful young man, and there are many astonishing exclamations during the banquet.

The lotus wind hit in the center of the stage, the clothes were fluttering, the hair was dancing lightly, Jiang Mo showed a slight smile, and it was not so real through the tulle.

But Zhao Zongtong saw the clues, and wanted to take a closer look with some uncertainty.

At this time, the sound of the drum music remembered again, Jiang Mo flew in a pale pink robe and danced, waving his sword like a rainbow, full of strength and masculine dance, suddenly there was a trace of softness that did not violate the harmony, which was fascinating.

Because the dancing posture was a little dazzling, Zhao Zongtong didn't dare to determine the doubt in his heart for a long time, until he saw Zhao Chaoxuan, who was not far away, with a nervous face and staring intently, he felt even more surprised.

Because it was a birthday banquet, the previous songs and dances were mostly feminine and beautiful, but now there is such a sword dance performance that combines rigidity and softness, which makes all the guests also grateful and hearty.

Jiang Mo led the dance, and most of the difficult movements had to be completed by her, and gradually everyone focused on her.

Among the dark green dancers, Jiang Mo was dressed in a pale pink robe, dancing, as if in the middle of the forest, a peach petal was vivid and smart, which made people can't bear to look at it wrongly.

Suddenly, the dark green dancers half-knelt and scattered, and on the shallow pool in the middle of the stage, Jiang Mo slightly lifted his robe, revealing half of his bare little feet, and jumped down lightly, splashing a bunch of water, which was amazing.

"Hiss......" Ya, it's really a little cold, just after entering the water, Jiang Mo was thrilled by ice, and his indifferent fairy look almost broke his work.

And Zhao Zongtong in the banquet was already a little frowning, his fists were slightly clenched, and Zhu Yan and Bai You behind him also looked at him a little strangely.

Sword fighting, paddling, spinning, light kicking, splashing water, sword dance is becoming more and more exciting.

Jiang Mo's every movement is like a cloud of water, heroic with chic and uninhibited, respectful with playful agility, and even every fingertip poked out is full of rhythm.

The pale pink robe was also soaked and gradually became brighter.

It's time for Jiang Mo to dance solo.

In the shallow pool, Jiang Mo was agile with a hint of handsome charm, one bent down, and his legs kicked high, full of strength.

Everyone was fascinated when they saw it, but Jiang Mo was shocked, and immediately turned over and swept towards the field with some vigilance.

Although the movements were still so handsome, Jiang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, as if something had happened.

"Smack!" Jiang Mo stood up and split the fork, once again kicked away a stone that flew from nowhere, and fell on the stage with a crisp blow.

The guests in the stands were still immersed in Jiang Mo's elegant and heroic posture, and no one noticed the strangeness on the stage.

"Hiss ......" took off sideways, and another stone passed by, Jiang Mo understood that this must have been done on purpose, but now on the stage, even if he had to finish the dance, Jiang Mo could only be careful while dancing.

During the guest banquet, Zhao Zongtong also noticed the momentary pause in Jiang Mo's smooth sword dance, although he was worried, he didn't think much about it.

The robe was thrown out, the water droplets splashed, Jiang Mo jumped up out of thin air, and everyone exclaimed.

At this time, someone shot out another stone, Jiang Mo kicked it away with his bare feet, a little painful, and the second one was too late to block it, and he was hit in the waist.

Obviously in pain, Zhao Zongtong in the banquet finally realized that something was wrong.

The drums are at their climax, and they should have done another sword flip in the air, and then they could have landed on the ground and ended the performance.

Another pebble, disgusting!

"Hiss......" was painful, Jiang Mo almost let go of the saber in his hand, and before he could turn around, he fell a little.

And Zhao Chaoxuan, who had been intent, was the first to discover her abnormality, because this section was the first time that Jiang Mo learned from Ni Shang, it shouldn't be such an action, let alone such a painful expression, Zhao Chaoxuan gasped, and the whole person stood up unconsciously without being nervous.

Zhao Zongtong had already recognized Jiang Mo, and when he saw her sudden panicked movements in mid-air, he instinctively judged that she had an accident.

Seeing that she didn't have time to turn around, she fell quickly, Zhao Zongtong didn't think about it, as soon as he slapped the table, he got up and jumped up, like a bolt of lightning, and jumped into the pool, which was worthy of taking Jiang Mo in his arms......

The drumming stopped, and the guests looked at the suddenly extra admiral Zhao Zongtong on the stage in front of them, and they were a little too late to react.

Most people don't seem to notice anything wrong, but they still see surprises as if the admiral is also a part of the dance.

And the other dancers on the stage were almost not frightened, they didn't notice what happened at the beginning, but Jiang Mo fell from a high altitude, they also noticed that something was wrong, and wanted to make a move, but they were a little powerless, but fortunately, the general appeared in time enough.

"Shhh...... Uncle ...... "Jiang Mo thought that he was going to lose an adult this time, because he was hit in the waist, he didn't have time to reflect more, so he could only try to avoid hitting his head on the ground, but he didn't expect to be caught by Zhao Zongtong in time.

"Hu ......" confirmed that it was Jiang Mo, Zhao Zongtong was in a cold sweat, staring at Jiang Mo's eyes and about to burst into flames.

The sudden change of "Wow ......" made the guests a little confused, and Zhao Chaoxuan was even more frightened and wanted to scream.

The dancing girls around were also panicked, and the atmosphere in the venue was a little weird.

The emperor on the seat was also surprised.

King Zong Guang and Princess Wei Luan on the side were also nervous, the dancers danced well, what kind of trouble did Zong Tong make?

"Hiss......" Zhao Zongtong frowned and was about to start training.

"Little uncle...... It's time, it's time to end it......" Jiang Mo immediately felt Zhao Zongtong's anger, so he immediately shrunk his neck and begged in a whisper, pleading with a face.

"You ......" Zhao Zongtong was really frightened by Jiang Mo.

"Little uncle......" Jiang Mo squeezed his eyebrows, signaling the embarrassment of the audience.

Zhao Zongtong raised his head and looked at everyone with a shocked expression, and his brows were almost tied into a dead knot.

"Whew......" Jiang Mo immediately gave a look to the dancers who were close to him.

The little guy who danced immediately understood it, and immediately waved his hand, and all the little guys got up and surrounded him, forming a phalanx, and it seemed that there was the next move, and the guests were looking forward to it.

Blocking the sight, Jiang Mo whispered in Zhao Zongtong's arms: "Little uncle, just, even if it gives me face, we work so hard, it's not good to mess up the last step, please little uncle......"

"You ......" Zhao Zongtong was angry and anxious, but he was helpless, glared at her, and picked her up and put her on the ground.

Some of the slightly cool pool water was just below his ankles, and Jiang Mo gasped a little.

"Well, don't hold on!" Zhao Zongtong looked distressed.

"Little uncle, cooperate with me......" Jiang Mo pleaded with a face.

"How to cooperate?" Zhao Zongtong gritted his teeth a little and said.

"Just ......," Jiang Mo muttered in Zhao Zongtong's ear.

"You ......" Zhao Zongtong looked stunned.

"Little uncle...... Please...... "Jiang Mo just wanted to have a perfect ending, so she worked hard, but she ended up embarrassed, so she and the thirty little guys would definitely feel uncomfortable, so they could only temporarily ask Zhao Zongtong to help them make up for it."

"You...... You girl, you're just messing around! Zhao Zongtong was depressed.

"Little uncle......" Jiang Mo pursed his lips and looked pitiful.

"Okay, okay, just eat this one, you'd better give me an explanation!" Zhao Zongtong still compromised.

"Uh-huh!" Jiang Mo nodded hurriedly.

The battle swung swords in unison, and the drums outside the arena were angry at the right time.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, and they wanted to see what the situation was like with Zhao Zongtong's sword dance.