There was no musical accompaniment throughout the entire dance, only the impassioned ancient music. Feng Qi Qi was like a goddess of war, displaying her passion and surging emotions to the fullest. Women were supposed to be gentle and beautiful, but Feng Qi Qi was able to combine strength and gentleness, adding a gentle element to the hard drum music.
Mingyue Sheng looked at Feng Qi Qi, not knowing how to express his feelings at the moment.
Perhaps, this dance was Feng Qi Qi's inner world. There was a hint of gentleness in the hardness, just like her personality. She was strong, yet she did not lose all the good qualities of a woman. Such a dance, such a person, how could one not love and like them?
Just like Mingyue Sheng, the people of the Yun tribe were deeply attracted by Feng Qi Qi's dance. This person was extremely beautiful, and the soul in her dance was more like the character of the Yun tribe.
They had lived on this land for generations, fighting against nature in their own way. They had taken root here and survived. Many people found resonance in Feng Qi Qi's dance, and more people began to beat the drums in their hands to accompany Gu Yunwan's rhythm.
That was the feeling that Feng Qi Qi gave Good. Along the way, Good had felt that Feng Qi Qi was a gentle and virtuous woman. He did not expect that Feng Qi Qi would have such a valiant and unruly side to her.
Feng Qi Qi danced in the air like a fairy. As she soared into the sky, she would step on the hanging bamboo leaves with the tip of her feet, and with the force that she exerted, she would create beautiful flowers. It was a refreshing sight to behold.
Looking at the appearance of his people, Good knew that this woman had conquered their hearts. Using dance to conquer people's hearts was indeed a good idea. It seemed that Gu Yunwan really treated Feng Qi Qi as a good friend, which was why she was giving her such advice.
However, Feng Qi Qi did have the ability to attract people and make them follow her. Ever since she started dancing, the atmosphere had been brought to the highest point. The people were clearly moved by Feng Qi Qi's dance, and even the elders beside her were nodding their heads. It seemed that they had a good impression of Feng Qi Qi.
Elder Fujiwara was sitting among the elders. Ever since Good returned, he had been sizing up Feng Cang and the others. As one of the most authoritative elders of the Xin Clan, Elder Fujiwara had already known the purpose of Feng Cang's visit from Ryuze Jingtian. He had reached an agreement with them. In exchange for the Celestial Paste, he would not let Feng Cang get what he wanted.
"Ah …" Completely different from the lively atmosphere on the field, Elder Fujiwara let out a big yawn, and there were some tears in the corner of his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and took out the Immortal Ointment from his pocket. He used the fingernail of his little finger to carefully cut out a small piece of the Immortal Ointment, stuffed it into the tobacco, and lit it up.
"Bada! Bada!" Elder Fujiwara took two puffs of the cigarette before it could burn. After tasting the familiar taste, Elder Fujiwara's face was full of satisfaction. He exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke, which turned into smoke rings and disappeared into the sky.
While smoking the Immortal Ointment, Elder Fujiwara watched Feng Qi Qi's dance and listened to the exciting drumming. Elder Fujiwara crossed his legs, shook his head, and squinted his eyes. From time to time, he would use the fingertips of his right hand to tap on the table along with the drumming. He seemed to be enjoying it very much.
To be honest, he liked Feng Qi Qi's dance very much. Her dance was the embodiment of a positive spirit. Just like the ancient Xin Clan, their ancestors had lived in the Hundred Birds Mountain for generations. They had fought against all kinds of environments here and finally became the masters of this place. Feng Qi Qi Qi's dance vividly expressed the spirit of the Xin Clan, and Elder Fujiwara liked it very much.
However, he had promised Ryuze Jingtian that the Immortal Ointment was indeed a good thing. If he could obtain the formula for the Immortal Ointment, he would have an endless supply of it in the future.
On the other side, Wan Yankang took Feng Xiao from Feng Cang's arms and pushed him onto the stage.
The Xin Clan, men and women, young and old, were all good at singing and dancing. Now that Feng Cang had joined in, everyone began to cheer. Feng Qi Qi landed in front of Feng Cang and broke off a bamboo branch for him. Then, the two of them began to perform a duet. Feng Cang did not know how to dance, so he used the bamboo branch as a sword and danced in the bonfire.
The white Feng Cang was as cold as snow, and the red Feng Qi Qi was as passionate as fire. The two of them pushed the atmosphere to a climax, and the crowd cheered passionately. The woman danced in the air like a fiery phoenix, and the man danced like the snow on the ground. Together with the fiery phoenix, they painted a perfect picture.
"How beautiful!" Good stroked his beard. The elders sitting on the other side of the stage nodded in agreement. They were all dance experts, so they could naturally understand the meaning behind the dance of this pair of stunning beauties. They were also subdued by them.
"Wonderful!" In the end, everyone stood up and cheered for Feng Cang and Feng Qi Qi. Once the couple landed on the ground, everyone went up to them and surrounded them. The music began to play again, and everyone began to sing and dance to welcome Feng Cang and Feng Qi Qi in their own way.
"It's so nice here!" Feng Qi Qi smiled at Good when she returned to her seat.
"Since you like it here, Your Highness, you can stay here for a long time. The Xin people are very hospitable. It's a pity that there are too few people who are willing to be friends with us. "
There was a hint of helplessness in Good's words.
Indeed, in the eyes of others, the Xin people were an oddity who associated themselves with Gu worms. Not only were they ostracized in the Southern Phoenix Nation, but the people of other nations would also turn pale at the mention of Gu worms. In Good's memory, the Hundred Bird Mountain had not been this lively for a long time.
"Sure!" Just as Good was immersed in his memories, Feng Cang's voice sounded. "Since the clan leader has invited us, we will gladly accept your invitation. It's good that you don't get tired of us."
Good was stunned by Feng Cang's words. He did not expect Feng Cang to agree so readily. "Are you not afraid of Gu worms, Your Highness?"
"Are you saying that the clan leader will use Gu worms on us?" Feng Qi Qi replied to Good with a question, and Good burst into laughter. The two of them were indeed a good match. They were a wonderful pair.
"Rest assured, Your Highness and Your Highness. We have our own principles. Moreover, you are honored guests who have come from afar. I can assure you of that. "
Good admired Feng Cang's character. Although the two of them did not talk much on the way here, it was as if a chatterbox had been opened, and they began to talk non-stop.
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