The woman is dressed in black like ink, her hands are tactful, and her skirt is fluttering, dancing as lightly as a black butterfly flying among the flowers, as if she is telling the world some unknown secret.

"How is that possible? How could she sacrifice a butterfly dance? Bei Mingxia looked at Qi Miao in disbelief and muttered.

Butterfly Dance, the dance of the blood clan recorded in ancient books, the blood clan, a super ancient race, the whole people are good at dancing.

It is said that the highest level of their dancing is to kill people invisibly through dance.

But all dances related to the blood clan are rare treasures in the world, and one move and one style can also be used for a lifetime.

She was able to achieve such accomplishments in the dance because she had accidentally obtained a fragment of the Blood Clan a few years ago, and the most powerful dance recorded on it was the Butterfly Sacrifice Dance.

It's a pity that the butterfly dance recorded on the fragment is not only incomplete, but also extremely difficult, so she has not learned this dance until now.

And the dance that she didn't learn in a few years, this cheap woman not only can, but also dances a complete butterfly dance!

In Bei Mingxia's shocked and jealous eyes, Qi Miaoyu's sleeves on the stage flew, her slender waist shook gently, spinning, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending.

In a few minutes, she used dance to perfectly interpret the short and beautiful life of butterflies from birth, cocooning, butterfly transformation, and then death.

It seems that she is the butterfly, and it seems that the butterfly is her, just like Zhuang Zhoumeng's butterfly, which makes people immersed in her perfect dance, and it is impossible to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

After the dance, everyone was still immersed in the confusion of reality and fantasy and couldn't wake up.

"Miaomiao, you dance very well, probably this is what Yinuo said, the most beautiful dance in the world......" Bei Mingqing looked at Qi Miao, who was returning to his original position and was smoothing Xue'er's hair, and a few thoughts crossed his eyes.

If he had insisted more and waited for Yinuo to come back, would it have been ...... Hey, the most lacking thing in the world is regret medicine!

"Emperor Taishang, I don't think we know each other that well." Qi Miao's voice was unfamiliar and sparse, and she didn't even bother to give Bei Mingqing a look when she was stingy.

Directly turned his eyes to Bei Mingxia, who was already frightened, and hooked his lips and said, "Eighth Princess, shouldn't you honor the bet we just made?" ”

"You're clearly cheating, you're dancing the blood clan's butterfly dance, how can I win?" Bei Mingxia was asked by Qi Miao, and the whole person panicked, and she couldn't speak with her brain.

Dance was originally created by predecessors and processed and changed by later generations, how can dancing the dance of predecessors be regarded as a trick?

"Oh? According to the eighth princess, is the eighth princess also a cheater? After all, the ribbon dance is also part of the blood dance. Qi Miao smiled and looked at Bei Mingxia, who was already panicking, and asked.

The Ribbon Dance, one of the lowest and most common dances of the Bloodline, is learned by every Bloodline child after birth.

But what she didn't expect was that Bei Yingxia would actually be able to, although she only learned less than three points, but as a foreigner, she was also talented.

However, the dance of the blood clan has never been passed on, and how to get it is only afraid that it has to be exquisite!

"Who are you? How do you know this is a Bloodline Streamer Dance? ”

When Bei Mingxia heard Qi Miao's words, the fear in her eyes gradually deepened.

The curse of the blood woman who was killed by her "murder and treasure" was still in her ears before she died: "Today I die, one day in the future, my blood compatriots will kill you to avenge me!" ”