After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

"Break her heart? Is she an alien?"

Li Muhan asked.

Xia Yue shook her head.

"No, she is not an alien, nor a human being. She is just a false saint. She is not even alive. She is a puppet who acts according to the threads of destiny woven by others."

"That'll be easy to handle."

Li Muhan walked directly towards the icy girl. He twisted his wrist and looked at the radiant ice heart on the girl's chest.

"How about just smashing it..."

Swah——

Just when Li Muhan raised his arm, clenched his fist, and struck the girl who looked like an ice sculpture.

A dazzling cold light suddenly flashed through the air.

A sword blade struck Li Muhan's face with lightning speed.

The speed of the sword almost surpassed Li Muhan's sensory response.

Perhaps because he was in this special space, his power was restricted by some invisible restraint, causing his senses to become dull.

But no matter what the reason was, the fact was that he could not avoid this sharp sword.

At the critical moment, Li Muhan felt his wrist tighten suddenly, as if there was some force pulling him back.

He fell to the ground involuntarily, and almost at the same time, the sword almost touched the tip of his nose. The cold wind blew across his face, making him shiver.

Then, taking advantage of this gap when he fell down, Li Muhan finally saw clearly the person who drew the sword.

It was a knight in armor, and his attire and the Western-style sword in his hand gave off an ancient and solemn atmosphere.

At this moment, he was holding the sword in his hand and seemed ready to attack again at any time.

His wrist was pulled by some force again, and Li Muhan was pulled directly back to Xia Yue's side.

Then she raised her hand and made a forbidden move towards the knight, and her voice was cold and firm: "Stand back, the dance hasn't started yet."

The knight's movements suddenly froze, as if he had received some kind of instruction.

He slowly sheathed his sword, turned and walked towards the edge of the stage.

Li Muhan was surprised to find a dense row of knights standing at the edge of the stage. They were all wearing armor, holding long swords, and there was no expression on their helmeted faces.

Every knight has exactly the same armor or body shape, as if they were created by copying and pasting.

Xia Yue turned to look at Li Muhan. The bracelet and silk thread on her hand were still emitting a light blue light. Just now she had pulled Li Muhan back at the critical moment.

At this moment, she slowly squatted in front of Li Muhan, stretched out her hand, and pinched Li Muhan's face.

"Little devil, you have to listen to your sister here, do you understand?"

Li Muhan nodded slightly and then stood up.

"Xia Yue, you seem to be familiar with this place?"

"Well, this is not the time to talk about this. Let me tell you the basic rules here first. The Saint's Ball has five acts in total. The first act is the Knight's March, the second act is the Minuet, and the third act is the Pavan Dance. , Act 4, War Concerto, Act 5, Memorial Song for the Princess.”

"...are there any pop songs?"

Xia Yue rolled her eyes at Li Muhan and told him not to interrupt before continuing.

"Each dance scene will be accompanied by various murderous intentions. As you just saw, your aggression almost directly activated the first dance song, the Knight's March. But here, the demonic power you relied on did not work. If you want to get through all the dance music…”

The girl slowly bowed fifteen degrees towards Li Muhan, and then extended her right hand.

"Ma'am, can I ask you to dance?"

"?"

Li Muhan looked at Xia Yue with a confused look on his face.

Phew——

Then he couldn't help but laugh.

Today, Xia Yue wore a white long-sleeved T-shirt, a black jacket, and slim-fitting jeans. She didn't look like she was dancing.

But don't tell me, her movements are very gentlemanly and elegant, and paired with her breathtakingly exquisite face, it does have a certain charm.

But she just called herself ma'am? ? What's going on? Am I not manly enough?

"Ouch~ I'm so shy~"

Li Muhan said deliberately, but Xia Yue kicked her in the butt. However, she forgot that her bracelet was connected with Li Muhan. When Li Muhan fell, she was also thrown with him. on the ground.

"If you make trouble again, I won't be polite."

The falling posture was a bit special. Xia Yue pressed on Li Muhan and looked at the young man below her angrily. Judging from her reddish cheeks, she was also quite shy when she made those actions just now.

"Okay, okay, I will listen to you. Whatever you say will be whatever you say."

"Here, you have to forget your previous combat experience. All your power may be subverted here. What you need to do..."

Xia Yue seemed to be lost in thought halfway through her words, and then she seemed to suddenly figure out something.

"Forget it, with your IQ, I might as well let you experience it once."

"Ah? My IQ? Who was transformed into a zombie by those two dementors during the communication competition??? And you are still here to laugh at my intelligence... Well, I'm sorry, you say it, you continue talking .”

Under Xia Yue's glare attack, Li Muhan still gave up, so Xia Yue turned around and walked towards the Ice Girl. Due to the bracelet and silk thread in his hand, Li Muhan could only follow.

Standing in front of the girl, Xia Yue bowed very gracefully and then said.

"Holy Lady, we would like to have a rehearsal before the ball."

Xia Yue's words seemed to be a start signal. The ice girl's eyes, which had been lightly closed, slowly opened, and she showed a gentle smile towards Li Muhan and Xia Yue.

"We have three days, Li Muhan, don't worry, follow my steps, I will guide you."

"To be honest, I still don't know what to do..."

The next second, Li Muhan took Xia Yue's hand.

"But no matter what happens, I will protect you..."

Xia Yue slowly turned her head and looked up at Li Muhan, who also returned his gentle gaze.

Good, good, good.

This tenderness must have been conveyed to her, Kami Oita.

But why doesn't she smile?

Just when Li Muhan was wondering why Xia Yue looked dull, exciting dance music suddenly sounded in the entire ballroom.

"Lower your head."

Xia Yue said lightly.

Li Muhan suddenly realized something. His head fell to the ground instantly. A long sword passed by the back of his head and cut off a bunch of his hair. Xia Yue took advantage of the situation and hugged Li Muhan's waist the moment he lowered his head. Then he turned around gracefully with Li Muhan's body.

Just in time to dodge the slashes of two other sword blades.

"Follow my lead."

Standing still slightly, the two of them were close to each other. Under the exciting knight's march, Xia Yue's movements were extremely elegant. There were more and more knights around, but she did not panic at all, using exquisite dance steps to avoid attacks. At the same time, he was still guiding Li Muhan.

Xia Yue whispered to Li Muhan.

"Don't mess around."

After saying this, Xia Yue gently stroked Li Muhan's chest with her hand, raised her eyes to look at him, and then pushed Li Muhan's body out. She also used the push to retreat in small steps, and a long sword instantly slashed down from the middle. The long sword penetrated the thread directly and slashed hard on the floor.

When the two retreated to a certain distance, they were pulled by the thread on the bracelet again.

"Come back and be careful behind you."

Xia Yue gently hooked her hand, and Li Muhan immediately took two steps forward. While avoiding the attack of the knight behind him, he got close to Xia Yue again.

"Oh my god, you are so elegant, but I am so embarrassed. I feel like a yo-yo."

"Shut up."

Although I am annoyed that Li Muhan always ruins the atmosphere, I have to admit that as long as he is around, even in the most tense moments, I can always find a little fun.