The road to counterattack of the woman who traveled through time and space

Uh, aren't you exposed?

"I'll do my best later."

Neither an enemy nor a friend?

She just wanted to dance, she had no interest in Lin Muwen at all. What if she tried so hard and he fell in love with her?

Mu Ruixi walked past her and went out the door.

Although it has gotten dark, why haven't they announced that the battle has begun?

Mu Ruixi called out Lotus, hurried out and asked what happened.

Zhang Shuhe looked at Mu Ruixi with a complicated look:

"You don't even understand the rules of sacrificial dance? This sacrifice must wait until the dead of night."

The night is for killing, not for dancing.

"No matter what, we have to dance until dawn. If not now, when?"

Mu Ruixi was puzzled. Aren’t there many people coming today?

No, that won’t happen. The Empress Dowager attaches great importance to this make-up match and will definitely invite other women.

"Ha, I really saw an ancient life. Don't you know that this ritual is a collective dance?

I think you are an old monster, okay? She traveled here from thousands of years later.

Group skydiving? Has this been popular in square dancing since ancient times?

Wait, with so many people dancing together, how can we know who dances well and who dances poorly? This is a competition, not an exchange contest.

No wonder Lin Mu was so sad after hearing it. It seemed that he had no chance.

The only way to pass the assessment is to have a backer, a backer.

Zhang Shuhe really felt sorry for those ladies from aristocratic families who lived in seclusion.

Her cousin Su Ruolan was an amazing woman, but her sister was a naive and simple child who had no idea how she grew up.

She and Mu Ruixi went to the competition venue together. Many circular arenas had been set up on the competition venue.

Zhang Shuhe pointed to some awkward spots on the stage:

"Look here, this is where the glass clock is placed. According to the rules,

There are three locations to choose from. Whoever finally gets the bell will be the winner of the next round."

It was clearly a folk singing and dancing competition, so why did it suddenly turn into a battle for the Wulin Bell?

This is definitely not dancing, but martial arts.

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Mu Ruixi's originally dull eyes.

This expired leg had no effect before, so could it be used in combat? Like stealing a small bell or something?

"Don't look so envious." Zhang Shuhe said proudly:

"I definitely know more than you, but as a northern woman, could you please come out and have some fun more?"

Well, since you are already out of date, just keep crawling forward, Mu Ruixi decided not to bother with her for the time being.

"Will all the bells stay here?"

Mu Ruixi raised her doubts, saying that people should not underestimate her just because she is short, as she cannot go to those strange places.

"That's not necessarily true. It depends on the organizers' intentions. According to reliable intelligence I've received, all the distinguished guests this year will be wearing real bells."

Girl, what you said is very meaningful. Why do the guests have real bells in their hands?

You mean, they can use fake bells?

Zhang Shuhe stepped forward, spread out his hands, and circled around:

"Everyone has a small bell. After you finish dancing, you can give the bell to the one you love most.

I heard that this small bell and the real bell are mixed together. Whoever can get the real bell will pass the test.

Whoever has more bells will be able to break through."

Alas, without much expectation for the real bell, Mu Ruixi could only pin all her hopes on this number. Her dance of life, known to the whole world, would surely attract everyone's attention.

"However, we also have a condition, which is to place the bet on that girl."

Bullying the few with more.

"How many are here?"

"No more than five hundred people."

Oh my god! This is simply impossible.

In other words, at least 80% of the people are related to the royal family.

Mu Ruixi raised her head silently and looked at him blankly:

"Books and beauties, you are really good." This question was too heavy for Lin Mu.

Zhang Shuhe smiled happily:

"Thank you. I think I am that kind of person. But now, my opinion of you has changed a lot. You are a contestant, but you don't even know the rules. It is obvious that the Shepherd King does not want you to win."

Well, since she had given up dancing, there was no need to tell them any rules.

"Forget it, we still get along well. If we both fail this time,

Then come find me, and we'll go out into the world together, and then we'll be a couple."

Uh, Li Mochou’s junior brother, she doesn’t want to do it at all.

"It's getting late, we should go back and clean up."

“Hehe, sister, why are you so anxious? It’s just because you have to wait for so long.

Turning around, I saw a group of girls surrounded by various dancers.

Coming towards this side, Mu Ruixi and Mu Ruixi were the first to jump onto the stage.

Zhang Shuhe was taking advantage of her. In her own words, she just wanted to occupy a good seat.

Damn, how can I get a good seat in such a crowded environment?

No matter how good your position is, it will not belong to you in the next second.

The lights came on, illuminating the princes and ministers who were ready for the court session. At this moment, Mu Ruixi heard the sound of a bell.

It's coming. Her heart was lifted again. Zhang Shuhe looked at Zhong Jinxin calmly.

Zhong Jinxin glanced at her and called her men to come forward.

Poor Moirai became a sandwich, and it was a buttery one.

How is this going?

The dance costume she had just put on was crumpled into a ball.

Gao Quan said in a hoarse voice:

“Please return to your seats, as there are too many people and no dance partners are available.

The rules of this competition are to compete for bells. Whoever has more bells will win.

Whoever has the most bells gets the top bell and is the winner."

When Zhang Shuhe heard this rule, he playfully stuck out his tongue:

"It seems the information was wrong, so the rules have to be changed this time."

This is not the point. Can this silly girl be reasonable?

Mu Ruixi quickly calculated so many numbers, she wanted to get,

It was almost impossible, but when she looked above her head, she felt something was not good.

The only thing that made her care was the purple gold bell.

When Grandpa Gaoquan said "got it", it meant that the purple bell should be in the hands of a judge.

She can take it if she wants.