Seeing that everyone readily agreed, Jiuxian'er smiled between her eyebrows and said:

In that case, the little woman will sing a song first. ”

After that, Jiuxian'er picked up the crystal luminous cup, and the elixir and jade liquid in the cup shook, as if it was about to overflow. At this time, Jiuxian'er stared at the curtain with a pair of beautiful eyes and muttered:

"Three or two cups of elixir and jade liquid, and the breeze outside the curtain is happy to go back and forth. I am willing to be a guest at the end of the world, but Hongchen is not a person!"

Immediately, a touch of gloomy sadness hung on that pretty face, and the face of heavy makeup was also a little haggard, Jiuxian'er looked at the blue sky, and those eyes were joyless and sad, like beautiful sculptures.

After a while, she chuckled lightly and bowed:

"Everyone, I'm sorry!

Everyone was stunned, and they all smiled and toasted, Jiuxian'er not only looked like a fairy, but also was outstanding, and everyone's eyes showed a strong appreciation.

When Chu Chaoyang heard this, he got up and said with a smile:

"Miss Xian'er is as beautiful as a peony, but she is so talented, Chaoyang admires it!"

"If there is a chance, Chaoyang is willing to join hands with Miss Xian'er to get drunk on the world, watch the sunrise in the early morning, and enjoy the sunset at dusk!"

Chu Chaoyang's words, firstly, are responding to the poems chanted by the Nine Immortals, and secondly, they are expressing their admiration.

However, how could Jiuxian'er be an ordinary woman? She understood Chu Chaoyang's voice, although she was a little displeased, but her current identity did not allow her to come nonsense, so she had to respond with a smile:

"The heart of the prince of Chaoyang, Xian'er has already understood, but above recruiting relatives, each with his own ability, the beloved person in Xian'er's heart, I don't know who it is?"

How could Chu Chaoyang not hear the perfunctory meaning in Jiuxian'er's words, but he also understood that the young lady of the Nine Families should have been arrogant, if he succeeded easily, how could he be rare, and only listened to him:

Miss Xian'er is reasonable, above the recruitment conference, Chaoyang should do her best, and now, Chaoyang will present a poem. ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Chaoyang was lightly holding the wine glass, pacing back and forth in the private room, just talking about his polite temperament, but it was enough to fascinate countless women.

After a few breaths.

"The elixir wine is like a beauty, the love is like a fire in the heart, the fragrance is light and elegant, and it is not greasy for a long time, and the red dust is drunk and the soul is drunk!"

At the end of the day, all the visitors nodded, and there were bursts of applause in the private pavilion.

Chu Chaoyang's talent is not inferior to the Nine Immortals.

The Three Holy Sons of the Sun Sacred Palace really live up to their reputation!

"Young Master Chaoyang is full of talent, and it is an honor for Xian'er to be here for a long time!" Jiu Xian'er chuckled, which could be regarded as an affirmation of Chu Chaoyang.

Hearing this, a smug look flashed on Chu Chaoyang's face, he bent down slightly, and said humbly:

"Haha, it's ridiculous, the ugly talent can't be compared with Miss Xian'er!"

Seeing this, Jiu Zhiyao nodded and said in a loud voice:

"The talent of the boy of Chaoyang, everyone can see it, I don't know which other handsome man is willing to write a poem?"

As soon as the words fell, the Emperor of the Underworld stood up and clenched his fists:

"Whether it's Miss Xian'er or Brother Chu, they are all full of talent. Although my Emperor is a reckless man, he has also known a little poetry since he was a child. So it is ugly. ”

"Where, the Emperor of the Underworld is humble, please!" Ku Zhi Haruka dragged his right hand and made a gesture of please.

I have heard that the sword of the Emperor is all over the world, but I don't know that it is also a sword to travel the world, and he has carved countless poems with a knife, and his talent is naturally extraordinary.

The Emperor smiled lightly, drank all the sake in the cup, and said slowly:

"Sake is like honey and fragrant, and the sword is accompanied by wine to moisten the intestines. But Xu Fanchen is a confidant, and he laughs at the wind and clouds!"

At this moment, a sky-high pride erupted from the body of the Hades Emperor.

Arrogant and uninhibited, this is the Emperor of the Underworld, the disciple of the sect master of the Netherworld Immortal Sect!

Even Ye Zhiqiu heard it, and he felt the same way, such a good talent is enough to be famous and earth-shattering, how can Dongfang Hao compare with it?

"Good poetry! I heard that the Emperor of Hades has a nickname, the prodigal son swordsman, and today I have seen it. ”

Jiu Zhiyao praised that unlike Chu Chaoyang's flattery, the personality of the Emperor of the Underworld was free and uninhibited, containing seven points of righteousness, which won his favor.

Chu Chaoyang and the Emperor of the Underworld set an example, and the rest of the guests naturally drank happily, but compared to these two, they were slightly inferior.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu lifted a pot of sake, poured it into his mouth, and said half-crazy and half-stupidly:

"There is a pot of wine left, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust, and a thousand cups are not relieved to drink, and the wind and dust are not my heart!"

"When you wake up, you drink and have fun, and when you get drunk, you dream of returning to the shadow, where to find the beauty?

When the words fell, everyone looked at Ye Zhiqiu, looking at this half-drunk and half-awake beautiful young man.

Could such a masterpiece come from the mouth of such a shameless man?

Rao is a talent that is nine miles away from the Qin Demon, and he has to pay tribute to the young man in front of him!

Especially the last two sentences, they express the feelings in my heart vividly!

Where to find the beauty? forever~ sometimes exhausted!

Aren't they on the ninety-ninth floor?

That pretty woman is naturally the person in the heart of the young man!

On the one hand, it refers to the pavilion of eternity, and on the other hand, it refers to eternity and eternity!

But Jiuzhiyao understands that behind this quatrain, there is a thick helplessness and sigh!

"Haha, Qiu Gongzi is a good poem, such feelings, even me, I sigh to myself!" Jiu Zhiyao laughed, at this moment, he had already forgotten about the scandal about Autumn Leaves in the Ancient Sword City.

He didn't believe that the young man here would be as shameless and cheap as a rumor!

"You...... You know the goods, hehe!"

Ye Zhiqiu pointed to Jiuzhiyao, tapped a few times, and his body shook, as if a gust of wind could push him down.

However, such presumptuous remarks have aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

Dongfang Hao had already seen that Ye Zhiqiu was unhappy, and stepped out, pointing at Ye Zhiqiu and scolding, and said:

"The name of the Qin Demon, how can you be tarnished by a mortal man? A reckless man, you dare to point a finger at the Qin Demon? Autumn leaves, do you dare to be more arrogant?"

With these words, the Hades Emperor and the others all nodded, and they were also a little dissatisfied with Ye Zhiqiu.

Although this person has a good mouth, he is so illiterate and annoying.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shui Yue hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Zhiqiu, and apologized:

"Nine Princes, Miss Xian'er, stinky younger brother Jiuxing Hu Wei, who is not deeply involved in the world, does not understand etiquette, you must not worry about it!"

Hearing this, Jiu Xian'er glanced at Jiu Zhiyao and chuckled:

"It's okay, do it casually today, don't take it seriously, it's just that Qiu Gongzi is deeply hidden, and he has such a talent, Xian'er admires!"

Whether it was her or Qin Demon Nine Miles away, they could feel the gloomy loneliness on the blonde boy's body.

A pot of sake is enough to comfort the wind and dust, but the wind and dust are not the heart of a teenager.

And the young man can only use wine to kill his sorrows, waking up like a dream, looking for a beautiful woman, wanting to last forever, but there will be an end!

How similar is the young man at this moment to the Nine Immortals? Isn't she also looking for the silver-haired boy she once met?

It's a pity that it backfired, and the young man in the past may have already fallen into Huangquan!

Jade Butterfly also felt the same way, she didn't care so much about this blonde man, but at such an instant, it actually made her feel like she had a sense of sympathy.

In the drunken immortal building back then, the song "Leaving Song" was so unforgettable to her, and the green jade and bright moon seemed to have become a beautiful bond between her and him.

Thinking of this, Jade Butterfly took out a sheet music from her cuff.

It was "Rain Butterfly", a birthday gift given to her by Ye Zhiqiu!

However, the vicissitudes of life, things are people, and the young man of the year has no news, and he doesn't know life and death!

At this time, how similar is the sorrow of "Rain Butterfly" to the death of the young man in front of him?

They all fantasize about the eternity, but the eternity will eventually come to an end, those two butterflies, I thought they could be white-headed, but in the end they also parted ways!

"Young Master Qiu, you remind me of an old man!"

Above the jade butterfly's eyebrows, there was a little sadness, she took lotus steps, walked up to Ye Zhiqiu, and said softly.

"Oh, sister, you are so beautiful, if I am really your old friend, how good it would be!"

Ye Zhiqiu was not ashamed, and before approaching the delicate body of the jade butterfly, he laughed.

He did this, firstly, to satisfy the evil taste in his heart, and secondly, to provoke Dongfang Hao!

Ye Zhiqiu understood that Dongfang Hao had admired the jade butterfly for a long time, and his approach would definitely make Dongfang Hao furious!

Sure enough, Dongfang Hao saw the lightness between Ye Zhiqiu's words, rushed forward and reprimanded angrily:

"The prodigal son of Dengtu, the golden branches and jade leaves of the butterfly, are you talking so falsely, do you want to find death?"

After listening to Dongfang Hao's words, Ye Zhiqiu actually pounced on Dongfang Hao, and the ensuing scene surprised everyone.

"Wow!!"

Ye Zhiqiu actually vomited, vomited Dongfang Hao!

At this moment, Dongfang Hao's face was pale, looking at the filthy thing on the purple robe, he pushed Ye Zhiqiu away, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak!

The dignified Oriental family is peerless, how can he be so ugly?

And all this came from the blonde boy who made him angry a few days ago!

"Akiba!! I'm going to kill you!"

After a few breaths, Dongfang Hao noticed everyone's strange gazes, his face suddenly turned red, and he punched at Ye Zhiqiu!

Seeing this, Jiu Zhiyao immediately blocked in front of Ye Zhiqiu, and punched out, blocking Dongfang Hao's offensive.

"Master Hao, today is the banquet of my nine families, and Young Master Qiu is a guest of my nine families, you better be more restrained!"

Although the sound is gentle, there is a hint of coldness!

"Brother, calm down!" Dongfang Han shouted in a deep voice.

This cold drink also woke up Dongfang Hao, he withdrew his fist and apologized:

"It's me who was reckless! Please forgive Miss Xian'er and Jiugongzi!"

After saying that, Dongfang Hao glared fiercely at Ye Zhiqiu, who was lying on the ground "unconscious", and returned to his seat.

"Miss Shuiyue, please help Qiu Gongzi, he drank too much, take care of it!"

Jiuzhiyao faced the water moon and said slowly.

The surprise on Shui Yue's face was fleeting, and she cautiously stepped forward, bent down, and put Ye Zhiqiu's arms on her shoulders.

She was about to get up, but she noticed a wicked smile on the corner of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth, and immediately understood.

"This stinky brother must have done something to Dongfang Hao again! It's also broken!" Shui Yue scolded secretly, but couldn't hold back a smile.