The temptation of the wizard

After hearing the words, all the beautiful people also reduced their amorous feelings, looking at the extremely handsome Zhu Zhu with all their faces.

If it hadn't been for someone who had touched his chest early, the women would have suspected that he was disguised as a man.

Zhu Yuntai's secret tunnel finally became clean for a moment, his expression was a little loose, and only after a long time he flicked it up, and it was Ren Xianqi's "Flowers Too Fragrant".

"Laughing at the world, when will the grievances and grievances cease? The dusk is near sunset, and I can walk alone without worry."

"Too unrestrained, no hatred in the world is as light as tea, in a word, you are not afraid of doing good and evil."

"The Iraqi person leaves fragrance everywhere. The moonlight mountain is faint and bright, and the night breeze blows like ocean waves."

"Come on! Come on! Don't stop anyone who is full of bitter wine, drink and sing and sing!"

"Langtianya, accompanied by dry leaves and dusty sand, can hardly hide the true elegance, love flowers without infatuation"

...

The talented women frowned at the nondescript music, and they were quite disdainful, but Linghu could not help being a little silly.

In this little tune, almost every word was sung to his heart.

Looking at the maiden who was holding the pipa and singing again in Linhu, her expression changed slightly, she immediately turned around and cursed inwardly: "Come again! Too abnormal!"

The Epidemic Calf lay on the table, looked at the Yuntai, and then at Ba Ye, and suddenly murmured, "The master is tricking!"

Chapter 332

The evening breeze was blowing, and the curtain was fluttering and sparkling.

The beauties are very quiet, only Zhu Gongzi's slightly clumsy piano and singing are flying under the moon, and the performance without fake carvings is more sincere, and the singing is clear and mellow.

"Come on! Come on! Don't stop anyone who is full of bitter wine, drink and sing and sing!"

"Langtianya, accompanied by dry leaves and dusty sand, can hardly hide the true elegance, love flowers without infatuation"

...

This is a slang that belongs to Jianghu people. Not only Linghu was silent on the eighth day, but Zhuan Sun Yingyang by the lake was also in a complicated mood, Mochizuki sighed.

"The lone boat is swaying in the sea, living a different life, still thinking of her so much."

"Aha—why do you have to make her not let it go."

"The fate doesn't last long. If you want to love it, why not force it!"

"Hai Lan, the Ming Dynasty is still a man, with a word of Jianghu, love is aside..."

When the tune was about to run out, Zhu Yuntai glanced at Ba Ye and saw that his back was lonely, and he seemed to lose his mind about making trouble. He sang the tune again, seizing the opportunity to detoxify.

Unexpectedly, after singing the second time, Ba Ye was still silent, and the courtyard was temporarily cold.

Yuntai took the remaining half bottle of "Wu Neng Pill" and gradually suppressed the evil fire in his body. He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard that Baye laughed and said, "Drink! Come on, come to the big wine jar!"

The handmaid immediately hugged an altar of fine wine, and the eighth master slapped the mud seal and drank it. After a while, he took an altar and handed it to Zhu Yuntai, shouting: "Good, you monster! What a saying, "The lone boat is shaking in the sea," I live so differently. It's a good sentence, "Ming Dynasty is still a man." Every sentence poke my heart, happy! Your mother, cheers!"

Zhu Yuntai took a swig from the wine jar and smiled: "I still have music, do you want to listen to it?"

"Good! Good! Good! Sing!"

I wish the Yuntai re-play and sing, the movements gradually become skillful, the body shakes slightly with the melody, and the posture is extremely free and easy.

"The sea laughs, the surging tides on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs follow the waves to remember the present. The sky laughs, there are tides in the world, who loses and who wins, the sky knows. The rivers and mountains laugh, the mist and the rain are far away, the waves are exhausted, the world knows how much. Loneliness... la la la..."

The singing voice suddenly became majestic and passionate. With the gesture of "her", everyone was infected, and they danced with the song, and the atmosphere became warm again.

Linghu's eighth day: "Wonderful! This one is good, hahaha... the common people laugh, no longer lonely, the pride is still laughing and laughing... la la la..." He drank more and sang loudly.

Extreme love, ecstasy, madness and sadness are demon, and Linghu's eighth day has always been such a demon.

The infected calf was slightly startled and more and more startled. I don’t know if the pig really took the wrong medicine or went crazy, or was infected by the big devil, and quickly became wild, smiling all over his face, and suddenly holding the Pipa. He flicked fiercely like a goat, without the dignity and elegance of usual days.

The two drank heavily, wishing Yuntai suddenly leaned in the girl's arms, and sang again, "How ridiculous is the red dust, the most boring infatuation, and everything is fine. In the end of this life, the heart is no longer disturbed, just want to exchange A half-life happy... I just want to be happy when I am a song of wine, I don’t want to run away no matter how cold the wind is, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don’t want to let me waver...

This song was brisk and unrestrained in the desolation of the song. After listening to it for a moment, the epidemic calf simply ignored it, haha ​​smiled and rubbed the pig on the body, trying to take the opportunity to wipe the oil.

"I am upside down and down like the waves. There are thousands of grievances and laughs. I lower and I rise again, and I don’t want to fall. I know everything in the wine. I never need a knife to make a name in the world. The burden is heavy. I take it one shoulder..."

"The blooming life I want is like flying in the vast sky..."

"Hahaha...well, sing well, drink more!"

"Maverick, let me tell you that there is a red mole on Li Hongdou's left butt, hahaha..."

"Look at me coming out of the Shanghai League, the heroes of the world are here to bow their heads."

...

The crowd sang and danced, drank wildly, and the beauties were also professional, accompanying them until the second shift.

Ba Ye and Xiao Niu were both drunk and lying on the ground, still talking nonsense. I wish Yuntai had red cheeks and drunken eyes. They untied their boots and soaked a pair of jade feet in cold water to feel a little more sober.

The full moon is slanting west, the night breeze is especially chilly, and the willows on the lakeside are very quiet.

After a while, Zhuan Sun Yingyang walked to Zhuyuntai and said inexplicably, "Thank you for arranging the battle of Pujiang, and let me know Linghu Mietian again... No, it was the eighth day of Linghu. I no longer regret my release on that day. His decision."

Zhu Yuntai leaned on the pillar lightly and asked calmly: "Are you also his descendant?"

Zhuan Sun Yingyang: "No, but it's almost the same." But he didn't explain, and instead asked: "Is it possible for me to return to Wumen?"

Zhu Yuntai: "After I leave, Elder Wen will temporarily take the post, you can ask her."

Zhuan Sun Yingyang: "You won't forgive me?"

Yuntai shook his head slightly, "I don't take the past things to heart, but people who do wrong should bear the price and bear the punishment. If you really have regretted it, just go for a commutation."

Zhuan Sun Yingyang laughed at himself, "At your level, there really is no reason to care about such small things, but..." After a pause, he said strangely: "I think Zhu Yuntai tonight is the real Zhu Yuntai." Turn around and leave.

Zhu Yuntai's breath was slightly suffocated, and he said defensively: "Occasionally, it's just a corpse."

The Yuntai leaned on the pillar to rest, and when the day was light, he put away the infected calf and left.

Spring is bright and beautiful, and the rivers and lakes are flat. When both good and evil cursed Linghu for failing to keep his promises on the eighth day, many well-informed people learned about Shangqing Dao, Renyi Academy, Wubinggu, Qinghuatai, and Hongdouzhuang. The leaders of the faction all headed to southern Xinjiang, and the sensitive (gossip) nerves of the Jianghu people were immediately affected.

The five major factions all go to southern Xinjiang suddenly, what else can happen?

It seems...Linghu is not too rascal in the eighth day?

At the beginning of February, Hongdouzhuang and his party had arrived in Ailao Town, and went to the inn to stay. Pei Jianqing got off the stretcher and beat his waist and legs lightly, complaining: "Why haven't the roads in southern Xinjiang been repaired yet? My waist is sore and my legs are sore. Is that Mr. Zhang greedy for Yuntai's silver? You have to send someone to check it out."