The Ice Saint and the blond man didn't give them any more time to think.

Just when Li Muhan wanted to ask how the dog turned into a handsome blond man, the entire stage began to undergo earth-shaking changes when the Ice Saint raised her hand.

The deep and dark sky began to gradually fragment as if it had been shaken by something.

At the same time, there was a dull and subtle crack, like the collision of reality and fantasy.

Between the interplay of light and shadow, the stage let out a creaking cry—it began to crack and disintegrate.

While holding his breath, the already fragile stage gradually disintegrated into countless fragments, and these fragments hovered, rotated, and fell in the air; and when they fell, they did not make the expected sound of metal colliding or wood breaking.

On the contrary, it is as soft and clear as silk caressing the water.

After the stage shattered, Li Muhan and Xia Yue did not fall into the abyss as they thought. Instead, they seemed to have stepped on a warm and calm lake.

The entire space suddenly opened up. After the stage in the abyss disappeared, it was replaced by an open, quiet and crystal clear moonlit mirror lake.

The moon hangs high in the night sky, casting a bright silver glow on the lake; the stars are also dotted shyly. The water of the lake was so still that it seemed as if time had stopped flowing, and it looked so peaceful and tranquil under the silver moonlight.

But under this strange scene, the blood-red dress of the Ice Saint gave the moonlight a touch of blood and weirdness.

She slowly slid down from the night sky, as if in a dream, her toes lightly touched the lake surface, creating tiny ripples.

They rippled away under the caress of the moonlight, as if the strings of a piano were lightly plucked, playing the prelude to the night.

The stars twinkled for her arrival, seeming to whisper anticipation of the drama that was about to unfold.

The bloody sword looked particularly cold in her slender and white hands.

It emits a cold, bright red light that is as bright as blood. It squirms in the silence as if it is alive, and reveals a terrifying aura to the surroundings.

Beside her was a blond man wearing a mask. His blond hair was slightly bright, shining with a mysterious luster in the moonlight.

He holds a black and red long sword, creating an undercurrent that flows endlessly and stirs people's nerves between the strange undercurrent and the color of blood.

Black and red, and the light and shadow of the two long swords intermingle and blend, giving this moonlight wonder a layer of strange and solemn color.

"This next song is dedicated to you, my sister, Shalia." She whispered in a deep voice, "Dance, struggle, under the illumination of the endless moonlight; and then...fall and sink. ." The words revealed a bottomless expectation and chill hidden deep within them.

The layers of pure white skirt that once surrounded her body are now in a state of being on the verge of fragmentation. The skirt of the blood-colored dress is even more maddening under the moonlight. At this moment, the Ice Saint has long lost the holiness and purity she had before. grace.

As the symphony from the night sky begins to play, every note seems to have the ability to distort the real world; every rhythm can tear apart the laws of common sense.

Li Muhan and Xia Yue understood that the real trial might have just begun now.

"Li Muhan...I'm sorry, the only people who can change this dimension are my mother and this flying mouse."

Xia Yue stepped lightly, and the slender crystal high heels also stirred up faint ripples on the mirror-like lake. Her face darkened slightly, and she looked up at the Ice Saint who had turned into a vampire. Female, there was a slight apology in her words.

"It's okay. This is my sister-in-law. It's my duty to take care of her."

Li Muhan also followed Xia Yue's steps and walked step by step towards the two people standing under the moon.

"...Don't, don't talk nonsense...I, you and I are not...not married yet..."

Xia Yue blushed slightly. Although her long hair was tied high at the back of her head, a few strands of hair still fell to her face because of the trial just now. She looked a little messy, but also had a different kind of beauty.

Catering to her blushing cheeks and evasive eyes, Li Muhan really had the urge to hug her tightly.

But now is not the time.

He coughed twice, rarely making himself more serious.

"So, are there any rules for this trial? My princess."

He turned around and stood, facing the girl, bowing slightly and asking with a smile.

Xia Yue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a wry smile.

"It really doesn't suit you...but...well, please accompany me to dance this last song, my knight."

"Choke to death and sell funnels."

"...Speaking Chinese, your pronunciation is not standard."

"...Yes, my princess."

Although there were occasional hiccups, the two of them seemed to be ready at this moment.

The red and black light instead became the background and foil for the two of them.

"Enough love talk, can we start? My dear sister."

The Ice Saint... No, maybe we should call her the Blood Witch now.

She didn't seem to want to wait for the sweet talk between the two to end, and interrupted them with a provocative tone.

Xia Yue and Li Muhan turned sideways to look at the Blood Witch and the blond masked man at the same time, with calm smiles on their faces. Even though they knew that the current trial would be several times more difficult than the previous one, the two The tacit understanding has still reached its peak.

They will no longer be afraid of any challenge.

"The dance has begun. By the way, Charul, remember, I am your sister."

"Shameless talk..."

The Blood Witch opened her mouth and revealed a wild smile.

The next second, following the weird and exciting music, two long swords, black and red, fiercely attacked the two of them.

The two long swords were as elegant and deadly as their masters, and their attacks perfectly matched the rhythm of the music in terms of coordination and strength.

As the enemy approached, Li Muhan and Xia Yue also made moves.

They leaned sideways against each other and raised their hands at the same time.

Two knight swords appeared in their hands.

The two almost took the same steps at the same time and started dancing.

Their movements are smooth and powerful, and every step seems to be made in heaven.

when--

When the two dancers met, the sound of gold and iron clashing was not harsh but very rhythmic.

Li Muhan's sword met the black sword of the blond masked man, and Xia Yue's sword met the red sword of the Blood Witch.

Even though the current attacks are much faster and heavier than those of the previous knights.

But both of them used the rhythm of their dance steps to cleverly remove this seemingly elegant but hidden murderous attack.

The two parties pulled away almost as soon as they came into contact, just like a few dancing butterflies playing with each other in the flowers without affecting each other.

"There are no rules, Li Muhan, this one is an impromptu dance song."

Xia Yue turned around, raised her head slightly, and looked at Li Muhan with a reddish face.

Li Muhan hugged Xia Yue's waist, and when the blond man's sword came sideways, he took Xia Yue and spun to avoid the attack.

"My only rule is to protect you."

"...Well, wait, wait until you can keep up with me before I say such big words..."

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