Chapter 0392 – Dancer’s World – Absolute Return

It is said that anyone who has seen the “Thousand Changes Extreme Killing Dance” will not survive.

“No.”

“Is that the ‘Mixed Spirit Raider Dance’?”

It is said that those who do not have enough internal martial arts training will become psychotic if they watch the “Mixed Vitality Dance”.

“Neither.”

“And what exactly are you going to dance to?”

To them, when a martial artist danced, it usually meant dancing with a sword.

“I’m going to do a normal dance, like the kind of dance normal people do at the holidays.”

The crowd looked at each other in disbelief, not understanding what he meant at all. What? An ordinary dance? You? In here? Why?

“Our young ally must be drunk.”

That old-timer said. The crowd looked up at Bai Zijiang again, their eyes seeming to say: don’t you care? But Bai Zijiang just looked at them quietly and didn’t say anything.

Not only the Evil Dao masters, but even the experts of the Righteous Dao were also curious. Moreover, they had all drank quite a lot of wine, and they all wanted to see what kind of dance the Evil Dao Alliance’s youngest alliance master was going to do.

Several of the Devil Dao giants looked at Jian Wuji.

The Blood Thousand Blade Demon helplessly shook his head and rebuked with his eyes, ”You brat, what nonsense!” Sword Wuji, on the other hand, put on an ”I’m innocent” expression. Of course, no one would believe him.

The Poison King’s eyes were filled with memories. ”Alas, I was tricked by him back then, learning to bark like a dog in the martial arts arena.”

The windows of the tavern, all open. Some sat and watched, some stood and watched, and some ran outside to watch.

Bithan walked out into the open space outside the tavern.

“Ugh, what a way to go.”

Qin Xia Ling’s face was even redder than Bi Si An’s. She couldn’t wait to find a crack in the ground.

“In the future, we’ll never see Alliance Master Bi again, right? He’ll definitely go into seclusion for a hundred years and never come out again.”

Jian Wuyang and Qin Xiajun also began to denounce Jian Wuji.

“You’re so bad!”

“You’ve gone too far this time!”

“He promised me himself!”

Jian Wuji’s defense seemed pale and powerless.

“Even if he promised himself, you shouldn’t have brought it up at this time!”

Jian Wuyang pinpointed the problem. However, Jian Wuji asked in return:

“So, you guys don’t want to see it?”

“……”

Jian Wuyang, Qin Xiajun, and Qin Xialing all fell silent as they coincidentally looked away.

“Go for it, Alliance Master Bi!”

Jian Wuji led the applause, and the other three young men followed suit.

The old-timers of the righteous and evil paths were all a bit displeased. They were already not used to seeing these young people being so close, and now that they saw them fooling around like this, their hearts became even more displeased.

However, they also didn’t dare to accuse them in front of Jian Wuchen, Qin Zhantian, and Bai Zijiang.

Bithan closed his eyes.

He felt incredibly alone, as if he had been abandoned by the entire world.

The music played.

He was so tense that his body stiffened and he didn’t dare move a muscle. If he had been in a fight, he would have died long ago.

Qin Xia Ling covered her eyes and said:

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“I’m afraid to look.”

“Me too.”

Sword Wuji also covered his eyes as Qin Xia Ling asked:

“Why are you covering your eyes too?”

“I’m afraid to look either.”

“How come you’re not afraid of blood when you kill?”

The musicians played again. They were also stunned by the sight before them. They had only come to play music, but they hadn’t expected that they would encounter the Heavenly Devil, the Martial Alliance Leader and the Evil Alliance Leader, as well as so many Devil Dao giants and experts from both the righteous and evil paths.

What shocked them even more was that the Evil Dao Alliance’s youngest ally was going to dance to their music! They also felt like they were dreaming.

The music started again and Bithan finally started dancing.

“Huh?”

Qin Xia Ling lowered her hand and looked at Bi Sian in surprise.

Bithan danced much better than she thought she would.

Jian Wu Ji also opened his eyes and looked at Bi Si An curiously. Although he was the one who forced Bi Sian to dance, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

“Nice dance.”

Bi Sian’s dancing was surprisingly decent. He wasn’t just dancing casually, but he was seriously following the rhythm of the music and dancing his body.

It turned out that he had once learned to dance from the Evil Road Bajiro of the Evil Road Thirteen. The Evil Road Hachiro used to be a famous dancer in Hangzhou city, and he taught his best skills to Bi Sian.

Bithan had been practicing this dance for a long time, and he knew that one day, he would use it. He just didn’t expect that day to come so soon.

Jian Wuji knew that he must have practiced for a long time.

That’s Bithan, he’ll do what he promises, and he’ll try to do it to the best of his ability.

Bithan’s dance, however, soon hit a bottleneck. He wasn’t a professional dancer after all, and the dance, too, was learned on the fly. The time he practiced was too short.

As the movements were repeated, he began to feel shy and his arms and legs became uncoordinated. The more he tried to dance well, the worse he got. His body stiffened up, revealing the break.

His embarrassment was seen by all.

Jian Wuchen looked up at the sky, and Qin Botian coughed.

Baek Zi Jiang closed his eyes.

‘Should I let him come alone?’

Just as everyone was feeling awkward, a man suddenly rushed onto the dance floor.

“I’ll stay with you!”

The person who rushed into the dance floor was none other than Jian Wuji.

He began to mimic Bithian’s movements, and though it was his first time doing this dance as well, he took it very seriously.

He deliberately made his movements exaggerated and comical, making the crowd laugh.

“This dance is so much fun!”

The more he danced, the more excited he became, and he shouted:

“Change the music to something up-tempo!”

The musicians immediately changed to an up-tempo track.

Jian Wuji’s limbs, as if he had no bones, twisted randomly. His dance moves, which were oddly shaped, were hilarious.

The crowd laughed again, and this time, even Bithan followed suit.

No one knew how happy Jian Wuji was the moment he rushed onto the dance floor.

Even when he was in a life and death situation and had his life saved, he had never been so happy.

“Brother, let’s dance together too!”

Jian Wuji ran to Jian Wuyang’s side and tried to pull him to dance with him.

Clank!

Jian Wuyang’s sword, half unsheathed.

Jian Wuji ran to Qin Xiajun’s side again, wanting to pull him along to dance.

Clank!

More swords were unsheathed.

That’s when a man volunteered to join them.

This person, is Qin Xia Ling.

‘Don’t! Ha Ling!’

Before Qin Botian could stop her, Qin Xia Ling had already started dancing.

She didn’t join them because she was a good dancer. She usually hated this kind of throwing her weight around.

But when she saw that Jian Wuji had sacrificed his image for the sake of his friends, she also wanted to do something for him, even if it was just to share a little of his embarrassment. That was why she had impulsively joined them.

With her joining in, the atmosphere became even more lively. She danced elegantly, Jian Wu Ji danced cheerfully, Bi Si An danced with her hands, and the musicians played more and more vigorously.

Not only was this the first time good and evil had joined forces, it was also the first time in the history of the martial arts that people from both the good and evil worlds, danced together.

Marble’s body was radiant. He had traveled throughout the Middle Kingdom and had been young once, and he swayed his body gently to the rhythm of the music. If it wasn’t for the fact that so many people were watching, he might have joined them.

Those experts from the righteous and evil paths who originally had serious faces gradually relaxed, looking at the group of young people as if they were seeing their own children.

Bai Zijiang’s heart was filled with relief as he looked at Bi Sian who was dancing vigorously.

Qin Botian also saw such a look, it was the kind of look a parent would have when looking at their own child, no matter how good he was, thinking that their own child was the best.

He turned his head to look at Jian Wuchen.

Sword Wudu was watching Sword Wuji dance with rapt attention.

”I hope, you will lose to your son. It wouldn’t be too much of a shame if your first defeat was because of your son, would it?”

Qin Botian’s gaze returned to the young men who were dancing.

“It’s amazing that people of good and evil can be so happy.”

It’s good to be young. Why was it that when I was young, I didn’t have as much fun as they did? I was always fighting, always killing, my youth, all wasted on these meaningless things. I’ve never been like them, laughing and having fun.

Bai Zijiang said:

“Perhaps it is because they are of good and evil that they are so happy.”

Qin Botian nodded.

Qin Xia Ling taught them how to dance as she twisted her waist and made all sorts of cute moves. Jian Wuji and Bi Si’an danced along with her, the three of them working together as if they were doing a group dance.

Bithan didn’t realize that he was smiling happily. He had never dared to laugh openly because he was afraid that people would see his ugly face, but now, he was smiling the brightest smile of his life.

Jian Wuji shouted:

“Change the music to something more upbeat!”

The spring breeze blew away their sweat.

Three dancers, still dancing tirelessly.

Love the absolute return.