After a slap in the face, Murong Guangqiang smiled, but there was some pain in his heart.

He once again comprehended Guo Jia's power.

I swore in my heart that I must be energetic when dealing with Guo Jia in the future, otherwise I will be cheated if I am not careful.

That night, the people of the Murong tribe slaughtered cattle and sheep to entertain Guo Jia's team.

He also did so for a purpose.

In the battle of Daijun, Guo Jia defeated the Southern Xiongnu and became the new overlord of the border.

Near the water, Murong Guang is announcing the relationship between the two families to all the tribes.

For a time, the guests and hosts were happy.

After drinking and eating, Guo Jia and the generals gathered around the fire and watched the Xianbei people sing and dance.

I have to say that the grassland tribes can sing and dance well, although there are only some men, but the dancing is still very beautiful.

The dancers are all men, and their movements are strong and powerful.

Dazzling as a beast.

The Yunzhou army is all men, and they still like the rough dance of Xianbei men.

Guo Jia also nodded.

In all fairness, the dancers of the Murong tribe were very good and their dancing was wonderful, but he still felt that something was missing.

But what was missing, he couldn't say for a while.

At this moment, the dancing crowd suddenly stopped, and then moved out of the way, and a graceful figure joined them.

Long hair and white shirts, black silk dyed like ink, flowing robes, like fairies.

Murong Yu'er came from the dream like an elf.

A bright moon in the sky illuminates the earth, and the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hands, and her hands are suddenly closed and suddenly held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing. The music is clear in the ears, the sleeves are like wonderful pens like silk strings, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, round, curved, flowing water and clouds like dragons flying like phoenixes dancing, the posture is graceful, like a peacock as gorgeous.

Everyone and the stars surrounded Murong Yu'er's side like the moon.

Like green leaves and flowers, like stars and moon.

If the dancers of the Murong tribe are as dazzling as jewels, then Murong Yu'er is definitely the most brilliant pearl.

Good!

The crowd erupted in applause again.

Guo Jia also applauded.

He finally understood what was missing.

That's a lead dancer.

The lead dancer is the soul of the dance, and without the soul, the dance will be lifeless.

Murong Yu'er's participation made the dance very amazing, like the finishing touch, giving the soul of this group of dancers.

Let this dance come alive.

Let's dance!

Everyone took a curtain call, and Murong Yu'er came to Guo Jia's front and knelt on the ground, stretched out her hand to make a summoning appearance, and it was Guo Jia who was facing her arm.

This......

Everyone looked at each other.

What's going on?

Guo Jia was also a little puzzled.

"Lord Thorn Shi!"

Murong Guang stood up with a smile.

He explained, "This is the tradition of our Murong tribe, inviting the most honored guests to dance together. ”

Dance!

Guo Jia was slightly stunned.

He never expected this to happen.

The generals were very excited.

They really haven't seen Guo Jia dance?

"Lord, the chick has invited you, if you don't go, a certain family will not be welcome."

Dian Wei said with a smile.

During this time, he had already released his old suspicions with Murong Yu'er.

Not bad!

Zhao Dazhui also said excitedly: "Miss Yu'er is a beautiful woman, I guess she must like a strong man like me." ”

As he spoke, the demonstrator lit up his muscles.

Zhao Yun also smiled and said: "Lord, this is also for the sake of the overall situation, you can reluctantly make it difficult!" ”

Although Yu Ban didn't speak, his expression couldn't help but laugh a little, as if he wanted to make a kick but was a little embarrassed.

These guys want to see jokes!

Guo Jia couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

As a top agent in his previous life, singing and dancing were commonplace for him.

Although I am not familiar with the dances of the Murong tribe, I have something in common with other folk dances.

"Open your eyes today!"

Guo Jia pulled Murong Yu'er generously, and the two walked to the middle of the field together and began to dance.

Murong Yu'er smiled, she also knew that Han men were not good at dancing.

She didn't want Guo Jia to be too ugly.

However, as soon as she jumped a few steps, Murong Yu'er found that Guo Jia's sense of rhythm was actually very good, and she could catch up with her.

Although the movements are a little jerky, they are also presentable.

This guy is hidden!

Murong Yu'er suddenly quickened her pace.

Unbeknownst to her, she has accelerated, and Guo Jia can actually keep up.

Hey!

Everyone in the Murong tribe was also greatly surprised, pointing at Guo Jia.

Murong Yu'er is the best dancer in the Murong tribe, and ordinary people can't keep up with her rhythm at all.

Although this Han official danced a little jerky, he really didn't make a fool of himself.

Boy!

Murong Yu'er's eyes lit up, and she pulled Guo Jia and jumped up seriously.

The handsome man and the charming woman have become the most dazzling scenery in the field.

Yes!

The generals were once again convinced.

Sure enough, the capable can do anything.

This master is just as coquettish when he dances.

What are you doing in a daze?

Guo Jia beckoned and said with a smile: "Let's come together!" ”

The generals rushed over with a hula and joined the dancing army.

They're also very depressed, and it's time to vent.

For a time, it became a sea of dancers.

……

I don't know how long it took, but the bonfire was extinguished, and there was only a little spark left.

The dancers are long gone.

It's getting late, and it's time to rest.

Only Guo Jia and Murong Yuer were left in the field.

Everyone left tacitly, leaving a private space for the two.

danced, Murong Yu'er's thoughts were written on her face, they didn't want to be a light bulb here.

Dian Wei and the Tiger Guards were scattered around the perimeter.

They won't dare leave.

However, the lord's pestle is not very good-looking here, so they are scattered far away.

"Guo Jia!"

Murong Yu'er hugged Guo Jia tightly, and her eyes revealed a soft light.

It was the first time someone had been impressed with her in dancing.

"You're dancing so well!"

Hehe!

Guo Jia smiled slightly.

What is this level, think he was proficient in all kinds of mainstream Western dances at the beginning?

Of course, learning that thing is also for the needs of work, and it is naturally invincible to use it to pick up girls.

Girl!

Guo Jia suddenly whispered in her ear: "I still have a kind of dance, you must not have seen it." ”

What dance?

Murong Yu'er asked in surprise.

"This kind of dance can't be danced in public, so let's talk about it."

Saying that, Guo Jia dragged Murong Yu'er into the big tent.

Dian Wei and the others didn't squint, and they didn't follow up for the first time, because they had already had experience.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a strange sound in the tent.

Ahhhh......h Whining...... Uh-huh...... Oooh!

The soldiers of the Tiger Guard looked at me and I looked at you, and they all had strange smiles on their faces.

They are accustomed to the shamelessness of their masters.

It's been prepared for a long time.

Dian Wei coughed and said, "Listen to my command below, plug your ears!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a pair of special earplugs and plugged them into his ears.

This is a barracks, and it is full of singles, how can you hear this kind of voice?

Therefore let the ears not hear purify.

The warriors of the Tiger Guard have long been surprised.

(End of chapter)