Nie Wushuang looked up and saw the smile in Lin Yun's eyes. His heart sank suddenly and he immediately wanted to retreat.

"This is heavenly music, and it should be danced by immortals!"

Lin Yun laughed, and the sound of Xi Qin became extremely cheerful. Nie Wushuang was in the middle of it, and he couldn't extricate himself.

His body swayed uncontrollably, his emotions were inexplicably excited, his hands danced, and his steps moved rhythmically.

He actually started dancing, as if he was dancing with Lin Yun.

If it weren't for the expression on his face that was worse than crying, this song and dance would have complemented each other perfectly.

Seeing the funny appearance of the dignified Master Wushuang, everyone who was already in a cheerful atmosphere immediately burst into laughter.

"Senior Brother Nie!"

The disciple of the Shinto Pavilion looked ashamed and couldn't stand it anymore.

The group of people gritted their teeth and a look of determination flashed in their eyes. They could not embarrass Nie Wushuang any more.

Whoops!

With a sudden flash of light, several figures rose and fell quickly, trying to force Nie Wushuang out.

But the next moment, they were horrified to discover that even if they did not land, they were forcibly pulled off by the sound waves.

"Everyone, let's get together."

Before anyone could regret it, Lin Yun took Xi Qin and danced with his long hair, laughing loudly: "I saw how charming Qingshan was, so I expected Qingshan to see me like this, continue playing music, and continue dancing!"
Chapter completed!