Chapter 2472

Juyazi danced with her daughter, juzhizi. Both of them were dressed in white and red witch clothes and had the same long black hair. Because they wanted to dance, they didn't wear clogs and had white cotton socks on their feet. Because juzhizi developed very early, although she was in a small grade, she was not short, And like her mother, they have long black hair like a waterfall, so they stand together and look like sisters.

Although Li Yundong was in the tiger's den, he was not afraid at all. He saw the monks around holding sticks and knocking out the rhythm of drums with a clear sense of rhythm, while orange Yazi and orange children danced in the sound of drums. Even hostile people like Li Yundong had to admit that the mother and daughter danced beautifully and pleasing to the eyes.

After seeing Li yundongli in the audience for a while, the Japanese practitioners of all schools around him simply sat down cross legged and looked at the divine music dance of juyazi and orange children with great interest. When they saw the places full of interest, they clapped and laughed and praised loudly. It was like being at home, but they didn't feel like a tiger's den.

Although these practitioners have different views on Li Yundong's wounding in gaoye mountain, they can't help but secretly praise Li Yundong for his demeanor, calmness, heart and courage.

The middle-aged man of Yishi Shinto sighed softly: "this man must be a leader in the Chinese cultivation world! Great! Sure enough, about Yun Chang's boldness of going to the single Sabre Club alone, he is a real hero!"

The cloud was cold as ice and nodded slightly: "if his nerve is not as thick as a steel pipe, he must be a fool!"

The middle-aged man sighed: "I'll find a way to save his life later! Such a hero can't let him fall here!"

The two of them were talking. The juyazi and juzhizi on the field had finished the divine music dance. They saluted and stepped down. Although there were many hostile sects, the practitioners of various sects around them still clapped politely and praised loudly.

Before orange child stepped down, she stole a peek at Li Yundong, but she saw Li Yundong nodding at herself with a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of praise, as if they had never had a festival.

Orange child's face was a little red and she couldn't help walking two steps. After she and orange Yazi went to the backyard under the stage, she turned back and whispered to orange Yazi, "Mom... Can you..."

When the orange child's words came to his mouth, he couldn't help hesitating. Bei's teeth gently bit his lips. The following words seemed like he didn't know how to speak.

Juyazi said coldly, "do you want to intercede with him?"

The orange child looked at his mother eagerly: "can't you?"

Juyazi snorted coldly and said, "childish!" then she walked into the backyard room without looking back. The door seemed to be pushed by a pair of invisible hands and closed automatically with a crash.

The orange child looked disappointed, turned his head and looked at Li Yundong on the field, sighed secretly, and then a soft voice came next to her: "why, Yazi, is she still determined?"

The orange child turned his head and saw that the orange crane was whispering to himself with a worried face.