Douluo's fantasy dance

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.On the night of the full fifteenth month, they waited ahead of time by the Fairy Lake.

Zizhuzhu prepared five bamboo rafts for them, and splitting them into one pair was like a unique group date.

Both Gongsunli and Xueqinghe didn't slide their oars, and let the bamboo raft drift with the water.

Gongsunli was lying on the bamboo raft, with his head resting on Xueqinghe's lap, looking at the full moon like a silver plate, immersed in this rare and warm moment.Gongsunli's mind was empty, and the sound of running water and insects rang alternately in her ears. She didn't think about anything, and enjoyed the quiet atmosphere.

Xue Qinghe was playing with a strand of hair in his hands, and the bright moonlight was spreading on his back, like lighting on a stage, illuminating every single hair of his body clearly.

As the moon passed through the sky, a melodious sound of a flute was suddenly heard. The sound of the flute seemed to have a charming effect, making Gongsunli's eyelids tremble uncontrollably.But the strangest thing is that the sound of the flute seems to come from the bottom of the lake.

Gongsun Li's imprint of Xinfeng on his forehead flashed, his mind instantly sobered up, and his fatigue disappeared.

Gongsunli turned from lying down to sitting, and looked around. On the other bamboo rafts, all the friends had already lay down and fell into a good sleep, only Tang San was still standing on the bamboo raft.

Gongsunli looked worriedly at Xue Qinghe beside him, Xue Qinghe was still sitting in the same posture as before, the moonlight liquid was pouring on his body, a pair of pure white wings had broken out from his back, showing a forward closing The momentum wrapped his body in it.

Xue Qinghe's state is very strange, he doesn't seem to be awake or lethargic.Gongsunli called twice, but he didn't respond.

Gongsunli was also afraid that this was Xue Qinghe's chance, so he didn't dare to disturb him rashly, so he could only stay by his side to protect the law.

Tang San jumped repeatedly between several bamboo rafts. After making sure that everyone was fine and just fell asleep, he heaved a sigh of relief and came to Gongsunli's bamboo raft.

Tang San also looked at Xue Qinghe worriedly, "A Li, brother Xue is this?"

Gongsunli said: "He has become like this since the sound of the flute, Xiaosan, what do you think is the origin of the sound of the flute?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "I don't know, this flute sound is even weirder than Sea Witch's flute sound. I also fell into a coma just now, or the trident brand woke me up in time."

"It's almost the same with me." As soon as Gongsunli finished speaking, he saw a burst of strong light suddenly erupting from Xue Qinghe's body, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

Although the light was bright, it was not glaring, and Gongsunli could clearly see that Xue Qinghe had turned into a spirit avatar, the appearance of a white swan with its head held high.

There was a group of dark things approaching in the sky, and after they approached, Gongsunli saw clearly that they were a group of white swans.

A large group of white swans flapped their wings gracefully and swooped down into the Fairy Lake, finally floating on the water.

From the other direction, a group of black swans flew over again whistling, and they were all floating on Fairy Lake just like the white swans.

The two swans gathered together, and the sound of the flute lingering from the bottom of the lake suddenly changed, from a weird tune to a hot and enthusiastic one, with a hint of ambiguity.

The swans began to move along with the music. A white swan and a black swan got together and danced the double swan dance in unison.Sometimes their long necks intersect and rub each other.From time to time, she lowered her head and pressed her forehead against each other, and her graceful neck formed the shape of a heart.

Gongsunli inexplicably felt that the scene in front of him was a bit unreal, okay, it felt like he was having a ballroom dance.

This fairy lake is the dance floor of the ball, and the swans are like men and women dancing to the music on the dance floor, and the sound of the flute is what controls the swans.

So, who exactly is manipulating the swans with their voices?Could it be the fairy who was imprisoned in Fairy Lake in the legend?

Tang San obviously also thought of this, so he said to Gongsunli: "A Li, take care of Xiao Wu and the others, I'll go to the bottom of the lake to find out."

Before Gongsunli could say anything, Tang San was about to jump into the water, but he missed it.

The lake water, which was clearly still flowing, seemed to be frozen, causing Tang San, who was in a hurry, to fall on the water.

Gongsun Li was surprised, and stretched out his hand tentatively. The lake surface had turned into a hard floor, preventing them from entering the bottom of the lake.

"It shouldn't be! Our bamboo rafts are still moving!" Yes, their five bamboo rafts were still moving with the wind, and there was still the sound of gurgling water in their ears.

Even, with the dancing of the swans, water splashes splash in the air from time to time, reflecting a fascinating halo under the moonlight.

Gongsun Li thought about it, stepped on the lake, and walked towards the swans in the center of Fairy Lake.

Tang San also followed closely behind, and the two of them strangely walked on the surface of Fairy Lake as if they were walking on flat ground.

Gongsunli approached the dancing swans, but none of the swans were disturbed, and they continued to dance on their own.

Gongsunli leaned close to the swans, and found that their eyes were completely dull and dull. Obviously, they were completely controlled by the sound of the flute.

Although it was not fifteen days ago, Gongsunli and Xue Qinghe also came to Fairy Lake at night. At that time, there was no such scene at all.

Gongsunli thought, could it be that the so-called dancing figures on the night of the full fifteenth month were not fairies, but this group of swans?It's not impossible.

Suddenly, several pairs of swans stopped dancing and separated left and right. The white swan flew to Gongsunli, and the black swan flew to Tang San.

The white swans held Gongsunli's clothes in their mouths and pulled her towards the center of the lake. The force was not heavy, but they did not allow Gongsunli to break free.

On the other side Tang San was also pulled to the center of the lake by the black swans. The swans didn't return to their original positions after completing the task, but surrounded the two of them in a circle before starting to dance again.

Tang San and Gongsunli looked at each other, quite at a loss and said: "What are they doing?"

Gongsunli thought about it: "According to the rules of general dance parties, they push us to the center of the dance floor to dance, and if we can't dance well, we will be punished."

"Ah! Here, dancing? It's not suitable for the two of us!" Tang San touched his nose in embarrassment, neither he nor Xiao Wu danced!How can you be with others first?

Gongsun Li spread his hands and said: "If it's not suitable, you have to dance. The punishment of the ball is all kinds of strange things. Do you want to face the unknown punishment?"

"Yes, but." But Tang San was a little awkward. As a cultivating madman, he was either cultivating soul power or studying hidden weapons. It was the first time in his life that Tang San experienced this kind of romantic dance.

Gongsunli frowned and said, "Don't tell me you can't dance? You shouldn't! Sister Yuehua's Yuexuan should have taught you!"

Tang San was defeated by Gongsunli's innocent expression, he sighed, and said solemnly: "A Li, don't you worry that Big Brother Xue minds our two dancing?"

"I know!" Gongsunli said with a smile, "So you are shy! Third brother, the demon seeds from our teaching workshop are easy to talk about, except for dancing. They must not be compared to others."