In the Qianze Palace, the sound of the piano is tactful, the fairy spirit is lingering, and the fruit is sweet and fragrant. There are fairies in colorful gauze clothes smiling and curling.

After standing still in the middle of the main hall, they bowed slightly to the people on the high seats, and with a wave of their sleeves, they began to dance to the sound of the harp. In an instant, the clothes in the hall fluttered, which made people intoxicated.

"All the immortals, today the emperor set up a banquet, just for General Yan and all the immortal generals to celebrate, I wish them the peace of the demon realm and the peace of the six realms!"

On the high seat, which symbolizes the supreme power of the fairy world, Heng Ze picked up the white jade cup in front of him, and his sharp but smiling gaze slowly swept over the happy faces of the immortals below, and finally landed on a heroic woman in silver light armor at the top of the right side.

"Ling Ge thanked the Emperor of Heaven on behalf of all the soldiers. ”

The silver-armored woman, that is, Yan Ling, the god of war in the fairy world, held the jade cup, and looked back at Heng Ze with a gaze that seemed to have other meanings.

"General Yan, please. ”

"Please. ”

After Heng Ze drank a cup of jade dew elixir, Yan Lingge also drank the wine in the cup very boldly.

Seeing that Heng Ze no longer spoke, the other immortals left their seats one after another and walked to Yan Lingge with wine.

"General Yan, the stability of the Six Realms this time depends on General Yan, so this glass of wine, General Yan can't shirk it!"

"Yes, yes, General Yan, after this battle, the general will definitely rise to the top in the future! Congratulations!"

"General Yan, Xiaoxian has admired the prestige of the general for a long time, so Xiaoxian has the courage to pay tribute to General Yan. ”

"Hahaha, thank you for your love!"

Yan Lingge did not refuse, and took the wine handed by the immortals and drank it into his stomach. And Nangong Qiyue, the deputy general sitting under her, couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw this.

Although Yan Lingge is extremely high in immortal law, extraordinary in skills, and because she is informal, bold and free because of her perennial entry and exit from the barracks, her alcohol consumption has not been very good.

So seeing that there were more and more immortals who came to toast Yan Lingge, Nangong Qiyue couldn't hold back for a while, so he shouted: "General!"

"General Nangong, come on, come on, General Ben toasts you. ”

Hearing Nangong Qiyue's voice, Yan Lingge turned his head and handed the wine in his hand to Nangong Qiyue.

"This battle with the Demon Realm, you have also worked hard!"

"General. ”

Seeing that Yan Lingge's cheeks were crimson and her eyes were gradually blurred, Nangong Qiyue knew that she was already drunk. But looking at Yan Lingge's stubborn way of holding the wine glass in front of him, Nangong Qiyue sighed and had no choice but to take the wine glass.

"General Nangong, when did you finish the happy event with General Yan? I'll go and drink a cup of happy wine!"

"Yes, yes!"

Although this Nangong Qiyue is the deputy general under Yan Ling's singer, his immortal cultivation is not much worse than Yan Lingge. And for thousands of years, because he and Yan Lingge often went in pairs to the battlefield and military camps, and their relationship became increasingly close, so the immortals had already secretly regarded them as a pair made in heaven.

Therefore, at this time, they saw Yan Lingge drinking happily and very happily, and saw Nangong Qiyue's doting and caring appearance for Yan Lingge, so they deliberately smiled.

"This ......"

"Haha, you want to marry me?

Reaching out and patting Nangong Qiyue's shoulder, who was obviously a little embarrassed, Yan Lingge smiled at the immortals gathered around his table and said, "Don't make fun of our Nangong General! Otherwise, he will be angry, but it's terrible!"

"Haha, General Nangong forgives me! It was just a joke of Xiaoxian just now, haha. ”

"Hahaha, yes, yes, it's just a joke, General Nangong don't be angry!"

All the immortals present knew that although this Nangong General was born with a good appearance, his temper was very unpredictable, and once he got angry, it was even more terrifying.

So as soon as Yan Lingge said this, they quickly put away their thoughts about taking the opportunity to tease him, and after toasting Yan Lingge and saying a few polite words, they returned to their seats one after another.

......

"Qi Yue, why are you always ...... You look like this, you are admired by the immortal ...... Xian'e saw it, but it would hurt others...... Well...... Heart's!"

"Hey, laugh at it! You followed me...... Belch...... After so many years, how can it be ...... I didn't learn my ...... Half of my ...... Well...... What about approachable?"

"General, you're drunk. ”

After the celebration banquet, Nangong Qiyue half-supported and half-supported Yan Lingge, who was drunk and couldn't walk steadily, slowly walked towards her Lingran Palace.

"I ...... Not...... Belch...... Not drunk. ”

Yan Lingge grabbed Nangong Qiyue's sleeve and smiled and approached Nangong Qiyue.

"This time...... Defeat the Demon Realm, you ...... It's a lot of credit, you say...... Have you taken a fancy to that Xian'e in this Heavenly Palace? General Ben is going to ...... I'm going to give you a kiss!"

"General!"

Seeing that Yan Lingge's words became more and more outrageous, Nangong Qiyue only felt that the corners of her forehead were beating straight. He resisted the urge to throw Yan Lingge aside, and continued to drag Yan Lingge forward.

However, at this time, two familiar voices suddenly came from behind the rockery on the side.

"Ouch, old ghost, what did I just hear? I heard you right!"

"Do you think you're old?"

"Hey, old ghost, who do you say is old? Who do you say has bad ears?"

"Whoever it should be is who it is. ”

"Hmph, I know, you must be jealous that I am more graceful and handsome than you old ghost!"

"Who's jealous of you!"

“......”

Listening to the conversation between the two people behind the rockery, it was really as usual, and somehow it developed in the direction of "who is more handsome and chic than whom", Nangong Qiyue could only secretly sigh in her heart: How could he be so unlucky to meet these two difficult people again...... Oh no, difficult fairy!

Sure enough, as soon as Nangong Qiyue finished sighing in her heart, she saw a person dressed in swaggering red, with black hair and handsome face, and a beautiful appearance, who was indeed quite suave, jumped out from behind the rockery and ran to his side. And immediately afterwards, another person dressed in plain white clothes, white hair and silver beard, and extraordinary appearance and bearing walked slowly in front of him.

"Yueyue, you say, who is better than me and the old ghost's bearing?"

The red-clothed immortal - that is, the immortal under the moon who is in charge of the marriage of the Six Realms, is called the beginning of the fate. The name Yuanchu is also said to have been taken from his self-proclaimed "lovers' fate is from their own beginnings".

“......”

Faced with the same and uninspired "questioning" that had been the same for thousands of years at the beginning of the Yuan, Nangong Qiyue did not want to answer.

"Look, Yueyue doesn't even bother to pay attention to you. ”

Seeing that Nangong Qiyue was silent, the white-clothed immortal, that is, the Si Ming Xingjun who was in charge of the fortunes of the immortals in the immortal world, glanced at Yuan Chu and said with a smile.

"Cut. ”

After returning Weishu's eyes, Yuan Chu stared at Yan Lingge who was hanging on Nangong Qiyue's body.

"I said Ge'er, why are you drunk like this?

"To ...... You old man want to take care of it?"

Raising his head and squinting at Yuan Chu, who was smiling like a fox, Yan Lingge showed disgust.

"You're ...... All a lot of age...... I'm old, but I still use it...... Transfiguration takes on the appearance of a young man...... Neither...... I'm not ashamed!"

"Who do you call old man? Who do you say is a lot old?"

Hearing Yan Lingge's words, Yuan Chu suddenly looked like a fried cat with its tail stepped on. At the same time, when he heard a pleasant chuckle from the side, he only felt the anger in his heart rushing upward.

"Old ghost, what are you laughing at!"

"You ...... me"

"Hey, that's not ...... Commander Xingjun?"

Seeing that Yuan Chu pointed the finger at himself again, Wei Shu just wanted to ridicule him again, but Yan Lingge interrupted his words again.

"The old man has been standing here for a while!"

Frowning and looking at Yan Lingge whose eyes seemed to be "looking" at him, Weishu immediately had a bad premonition. Sure enough, when he subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back, Yan Lingge had already taken the lead and quickly made a quick move, pulling off one of his beards.

"Ouch, you girl, you are going to die!"

Covering his mouth in pain, Weishu was angry and helpless, pitiful and aggrieved and looked at Yan Lingge who was happily pinching his beard and "watching".

"Oh, it's just a mustache...... Well, you still have so many!"

Holding the white shiny beard in his hand and waving his hand at Weishu, Yan Lingge turned his head and saw Nangong Qiyue looking at him speechlessly.

"Hey, Qi Yue, we ...... just now Where did you go?"

“......”

Looking at Yan Lingge's childlike behavior at this time, Nangong Qiyue's speechlessness once again rose a level. So he deliberately ignored Yan Lingge's tilted head and meditated, and turned to Yuan Chu and Weishu and said, "I'll send the general back first." ”

"Okay, let's go, let's go!"

knew that Yan Lingge was drunk and couldn't ask her for anything, so Yuan Chu had to let Nangong Qiyue drag Yan Lingge away.

"At the beginning of the relationship, did you feel that something seemed wrong? ”

When Nangong Qiyue and the two walked away, Weishu looked in the direction where the two left and said.

"You didn't see it?"

Hearing Weishu's question, Yuan Chu rolled his eyes again.

"Of course something is wrong, don't you see that this kid Yueyue likes songs?"

"It's not this, can you not always think of things as you do. ”

Returning to Yuanchu's big eyes, he pinched his fingers and calculated.

"I always feel that Ge'er's fate will change. ”

"Hmph, and talk about me, then don't you always think about things in your old business?"

With a light snort, Yuan Chu shook his head disapprenously.

"Maybe you're old and like to think cranky. Ge'er has just made a great contribution to defeating the Demon Realm, I think her future days will be prosperous and prosperous, what can happen?"

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. ”

Wei Shu suddenly had no intention of arguing with Yuan Chu at this time, so he secretly shook his head and comforted himself, no matter how Yuan Chu reacted, he walked towards his Tianji Palace.