Chapter 440: Butt Dance

Chapter 440: Twist Dance

This scene on stage nine made everyone widen their eyes and shut their mouths.

Ye Xiaochuan's shot was too fast, and the distance was less than five feet. If he used the dragon claw hand, unless his cultivation level was much higher than him, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Everyone couldn't figure it out. Wasn't this guy just fascinated by Mo Xiaoti's charming magic? Why did he suddenly laugh wildly and fight back?

When Mo Xiaoti was thrown to the ground by Ye Xiaochuan, everyone understood that it was all an illusion. Ye Xiaochuan was simply showing off his talents by not acting in the troupe. The pig head he was drooling at Mo Xiaoti just now Even Yun Qiyou, who had always had great confidence in him, felt that Ye Xiaochuan was really confused.

In the end, all this was a good show put on by Ye Xiaochuan.

As for why Ye Xiaochuan took so much effort to pretend, he just wanted to see what Qingsi Luo was.

He finally understood why Mo Xiaoti's white skirt was different from others, why it exposed her left hand and shoulder, it looked so exciting, but actually there was another reason!

Ye Xiaochuan turned his hands into claws and stroked Mo Xiaoti's ivory-smooth arms. Suddenly, a layer of very thin things fell off, like thin threads, but of a transparent color. Mo Xiaoti was wrapped around them. On her arms, it was impossible to tell with the naked eye that her arms were wrapped around such things.

After Ye Xiaochuan pulled off his love string, he kicked Mo Xiaoti in the stomach. Mo Xiaoti screamed and was kicked far away.

Ignoring Mo Xiaoti, Ye Xiaochuan discovered that the love thread was very long, at least two feet in length. If he hadn't held it in his hand and felt its weight, he wouldn't have seen that there was such a ball in his palm. Thin line baby.

I saw Ye Xiaochuan taking out the wine jar from Qiankun bag, pouring some on Qingsihuang, throwing away the wine jar, sucking the palm of his hand, and a broken slate fragment under his feet was sucked into his palm, and he suddenly removed the slate fragment with his hand. Knead it into powder and blow it against the love thread in the palm of your left hand. The dust is immediately blown away, but the next moment, a strange scene appears. As the dust disperses, Ye Xiaochuan slowly appears in his hand like a mess. thin line.

Ye Xiaochuan shook hard, and the thin thread spread out instantly. Now he could see it very clearly. The whole thread was as thin as a hair, about two feet long. It was originally invisible, but there was wine on it and it was stained by the wine. After the dust is gone, you can vaguely see the entire love thread.

"Hahaha! So this is the Love Silk Wrap! It has been wrapped around your arm all this time! Fortunately, this young hero is smart enough to see this! Everyone, take a look, this is the most mysterious magic weapon of the Hehuan Sect, the Love Silk Wrap!"

At this time, the area around the arena was in a state of excitement. The disciples on the Zhengdao side had not yet reacted much, but the disciples on the Demonic Cult side were already exclaiming in surprise.

The disciples of the Demon Sect had only heard of the Love Silk Winding, but never knew what kind of magic weapon it was. The Hehuan Sect's thousands-year-old secret about the Love Silk Winding was actually disclosed in public by Ye Xiaochuan!

As soon as Mo Xiaoti got up after being kicked away, he was so angry that he vomited a large mouthful of blood and shouted: "Give me back your love!"

Fairy Yimiao under the jade jade, her face was extremely gloomy at this moment. The biggest advantage of Qingsiluo is its concealment, but somehow Ye Xiaochuan saw through it and snatched it away!

Now, this magic weapon has no concealment at all.

Yu Jizi was caught off guard by the sudden reversal of the situation in front of her. After a while, she said: "The love thread turns out to be an invisible thin thread on the arm? Even a sixteen-year-old boy from my sect can snatch it away easily. , but nothing!”

Fairy Yimiao's pretty face was livid, her body was shaking with anger, and she couldn't say a word.

With a thought in Ye Xiaochuan's mind, the bladeless sword he had abandoned earlier flew back to his hand with a gleaming green light. He took the sword and walked up to Mo Xiaoti who had sprayed three liters of blood. He threw the love thread to her and said, "You lose?" "

Mo Xiaoti took over Qingsi Luo with a pale face. She knew that she had indeed lost this time, and she had also caused a big disaster, letting everyone in the world know Qingsi Luo's secret!

She glared at Ye Xiaochuan angrily, but Ye Xiaochuan's kick just now was so severe that it broke three of her ribs. When she wanted to speak, she immediately felt her blood and energy rising.

The barrier on the ninth stage was torn off. When the elder referee walked onto the stage, he saw Ye Xiaochuan twisting his buttocks and doing a very coquettish dance, like a Hu Xuan dance or a belly dance, matching his The obscene expression and the bruised face are as disgusting as possible.

When the elder referee got close, he seemed to hear something humming from the boy's mouth. When he listened carefully, the white-bearded elder immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Invincible is so, so lonely. Invincible is so, so empty. Alone at the top, the cold wind keeps blowing, my loneliness, who can understand me!"

The elder referee announced that Ye Xiaochuan had won this match. Ye Xiaochuan still did not step down from the ring. He kept dancing with his butt on the stage. The disciples of the Cangyun Sect covered their faces. It was so embarrassing. If you win the competition, you should be cheered. Yes, it should be a happy face, it should be famous.

Only this Ye Xiaochuan could not get off the ring, thinking that his butt was moving beautifully.

Before Ye Xiaochuan completely ruined the reputation of Cangyun Sect, Gu Jianchi gritted his teeth and asked Zhao Wuji and Su Qin to go up and drag this guy down. If he couldn't drag him down, he would knock him unconscious and carry him down. He must not continue to be embarrassed. .

Ye Xiaochuan was eventually dragged off the stage by Zhao and Su. Once he entered the crowd of Cangyunmen, Ye Xiaochuan unexpectedly found that no one congratulated him. Instead, they looked at him with contempt, as if everyone had a look of shame.

"What! I won! Why don't you congratulate me? Don't you praise me? Don't you compliment me?"

Yang Shijiu covered his face and muttered, "Brother, the way you danced on the stage just now was so disgusting!"

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and looked around. He saw that everyone also had an expression of shame and anger, while the disciples of other righteous sects pointed at the disciples of Cangyunmen.

"Do you have any taste? This is the most classic Western Region hip dance! A bunch of bumpkins!"

Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes. He won the first competition and was in a good mood. He was too lazy to argue with this group of unsophisticated bumpkins.

The eldest senior brother spoke, saying: "No matter which classic dance it is, if you dare to shake your butt on the stage again, you will be sentenced to three years in the cliff of remorse!"

The words must be harsh, because Ye Xiaochuan drew a good lot, and it should not be difficult to defeat the opponent in the second round.

If this guy continues to dance erotically on the stage after winning, the wisdom of Cangyun Sect for thousands of years will really be ruined. This kid must be warned in advance!