There was a cold moon hanging in the sky, a few stars dotted, and the moonlight poured on the red plum trees that exuded the fragrance of flowers in a deep courtyard.

At this time, in the pavilions, small ponds, pavilions, and carved jade courtyards, Uncle Cao Guo, who was wearing an official uniform, an official hat, and a jade belt around his waist, was humming softly while playing the jade board.

"Go up to the west building alone without a word, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock Qingqiu. Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful. Don't be a general taste in your heart......"

At this time, Zhang Guolao, who was wearing orange clothes, white pants, and holding a fishing drum in his arms, walked in, he stretched out his hand and stroked his white beard, and said with emotion: "Brother Cao is really elegant, in this cold autumn color, accompanied by a hook of cold moon, playing a jade board, improvised singing, just this feeling, it is really enviable!"

The man in the official robe and holding the jade board stopped singing, he looked at Zhang Guolao and smiled indifferently: "Brother Zhang is humble, in fact, your fishing drum performance is not bad, dull and powerful, touching and heartfelt!"

Zhang Guolao smacked his lips, sighed and said: "Uncle Miao, my music level is just a few skins, and I lost a game not long ago when I fought with others!"

"Oh, there is such a thing, I think I can win the old man in music, it must be a musical wizard who can play the spring and white snow, but I don't know what instrument he uses to play!" Uncle Cao Guo said with a surprised expression on his face.

Zhang Guolao stretched out his hand to break off a branch of red plum from the red plum tree in the deep courtyard, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed its fragrance, he began to say in a deep voice: "The other party's musical instrument is a big porcelain bowl, a chopstick, and the way to play is to beat!"

Hearing this, Uncle Cao Guo's expression became very shocked, and he looked at Zhang Guo with a manly face and said, "Is there still such a way of playing music in this world!"

Zhang Guolao nodded firmly, he looked at Uncle Cao Guo and coughed and said: "Brother Cao, I came here to ask you to help me find the field, after all, we Eight Immortals have always been people who stand at the peak of music, if we are overtaken by a rising star, if it spreads in the future, where will our Eight Immortals' old faces go in the future!"

Uncle Cao Guo's brows furrowed, and he said with a solemn face: "Since the person you said has such a high attainment in music, I think I'm probably not his opponent, don't lose when the time comes, it will be a big shame!"

"What Brother Cao said really makes sense, I think we might as well go to Han Xiangzi first, after all, he is the person with the highest musical attainments among our eight immortals, and his skills are perfect, I heard that the eight beauties with superb ventriloquism on the 24th Bridge in Yangzhou were his close disciples, I think if he makes a move, the odds should be very good!"

Looking up at the bright moon in the sky that exuded a cold halo, Uncle Cao Guo snorted the jade plate in his hand crisply, and he said loudly: "I believe in Han Xiangzi, let's go!"

After that, Uncle Cao Guo flew towards the famous Yihong Courtyard in the Earth Immortal Realm, and when Zhang Guolao saw Uncle Cao Guo leaving, he couldn't help but put his hand to his lips and whistled.

Suddenly, the white donkey outside the courtyard let out a hiss, and ran into the courtyard in front of Zhang Guolao, who jumped on the back of the white donkey.

In just an instant, the white donkey monster screamed, and the four hooves made the wind, soared into the air, and chased in the direction of Uncle Cao Guo.

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In the most famous Yihong Mansion in the world of immortals, all the women wearing light sara skirts and dressing up with flowers and branches are warmly receiving local businessmen and celebrities, high-ranking officials and magnates, and the whole luxuriously decorated Yihong Mansion is full of warblers and swallows, singing and dancing, and there is an ambiguous atmosphere.

At this time, in a private room, Han Xiangzi was sitting at a pear wood table eating melons and fruits, and in front of him stood a row of graceful, fat and thin women.

After a long while, Han Xiangzi began to speak, he first pointed to a woman with a bit of looped legs and said: "Look at your legs, eh, I won't talk about it, you go back first and find a way to straighten your legs and then come to me!"

After hearing Han Xiangzi's words, the woman with a little circle leg left the room.

Han Xiangzi turned to look at another woman with a pair of big feet, he smiled indifferently and said, "Go back, look at your big feet, aren't you scary, go back and wrap a three-inch golden lotus and come back!"

When the big-footed woman heard this, she pursed her lips and walked out of the room with an embarrassed face.

At this moment, a woman with a sweet appearance and a delicate figure, that is, a woman who was not plump enough on her chest, took the initiative to walk out of the crowd, she looked at Han Xiangzi and said timidly: "Han Gongzi, my chest is a little flat, I think I should take the initiative to quit!"

Han Xiangzi looked meaningfully at the sweet, petite woman in front of her and said, "You stay, it's okay, it's nothing if you have small breasts, this can be cultivated the day after tomorrow!"

The petite woman pursed her lips, her brow furrowed, and then retreated into the crowd.

At this time, Han Xiangzi said calmly to the row of women standing in front of him: "You all open your mouths, let me see your throats, after all, the is mainly made by the sound channel, if the throat is not good, then it is destined to not be my closed disciple!"

After hearing Han Xiangzi's words, the row of fat and thin women standing in front of him all opened their mouths.

Han Xiangzi pinched a grape from the fruit bowl on the table in front of him and threw it into his mouth to chew, then paced to the woman in front of him, he first picked out a woman with a small cherry mouth, slender legs, and a plump chest.

At this moment, Zhang Guolao and Uncle Cao Guo walked into the private room, Zhang Guolao looked at Han Xiangzi and smiled indifferently: "Brother Han is recruiting new disciples again, this is preparing to fill the world!"

Han Xiangzi said very enthusiastically: "It turned out to be Brother Zhang, Brother Cao is here, don't be polite here, let's sit down quickly!"

Zhang Guolao sat down slowly, and he told Han Xiangzi about what he lost at Yang Huaiping's hands and the intention of coming this time.

Han Xiangzi looked at Zhang Guolao with a confident face and said: "Where is that person, I will compare with him tomorrow, not to mention anything else, in terms of, I, Han Xiangzi, dare to admit the second, and no one in this immortal world dares to recognize the first!"

Hearing this, a stone in Zhang Guolao's heart finally fell to the ground, and he said in a calm tone: "That person is in a pharmacy at the entrance of Changchun Street, and he is a handsome man!"

Han Xiangzi smiled heartily and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, this matter will be left to me!"

After Zhang Guolao and Uncle Cao Guo glanced at each other, they both said hello to Han Xiangzi, and then got up and withdrew from the private room!