When I came to a small building, there were three girls waiting at the door. It's eighteen or nineteen years old. One has beautiful eyebrows and red lips, bewitching and cold, one is petite and delicate, delicate and lovely, and the other is round and jade, gentle and amiable. Wangzhu sighed: "Snake slave, Xing'er, you two are even more delicate!

The two daughters both showed a hint of shame. Ma Zijiao smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Young Master Wangzhu is tired of you for a long time." The slave had arranged for six girls to come. There are three more to freshen up, and it's here in the blink of an eye. The three of you have tea first!"

Jiang Jing pointed at Lian Chung and said with a smile: "This is my brother-in-law, just prepare an old and ugly one for him!"

Fengyu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Childe said that he laughed." The oldest and ugliest thing here, but it's the slave family. The slave family didn't dare to snub the distinguished guests. Later, the girls came up, and the son watched and selected. Sure enough, if the selection is not successful, the slave family will arrange it again. ”

Fengyu arranged the three of them, turned around and went out to help them urge the girl. Wangzhu smiled at the two of them: "Don't underestimate this mother. No one here really has anything to do with her. It was also by chance that I realized that she was actually as beautiful as a fairy. ”

Jiang Jing smiled: "No matter how beautiful it is, it can't be my brother-in-law's wife." ”

The gentle woman sitting next to him was called Mo Nong, and she smiled and held him and said, "Isn't Childe's brother-in-law's wife Childe's sister?"

Jiang Jing shook his head: "No, no, no! Don't look at my brother-in-law, who doesn't talk much, in fact, he is coquettish and lustful in his heart." Think about how he dared to follow his brother-in-law to find flowers and ask willows, what an ancient and modern feat?"

Lian Chung smiled and said, "Brother-in-law misunderstood." I was entrusted by the two sisters-in-law of Red Moon and Green Autumn to come and see you, so that you could not find your way home. ”

Jiang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have to mention my mother's big worm at this time?" He pretended, and the three women suddenly laughed into gourds. Turning his head and thinking about it, he laughed and said, "Since that's the case, then I found you an old and ugly lady, don't you mind?"

Lian Chung smiled and waved his hands in surrender. After a while, Fengyu brought four more girls. The first one was a little older, hugged a jet-black lyre, and smiled smartly. She is the most famous luthier in the area, Xueqin, and her singing voice is also a must. Lian Chung had no intention of being happy here, so he chose a random one named Qinghong. Wang Zhu feigned anger and said: "Mother Fengyu has prepared so many sisters and sisters with good intentions, how can you choose only one?

The remaining two girls suddenly made a pitiful look of injury. These three girls are actually quite beautiful. Lian Chung was about to excuse himself, Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Come, you two are here to accompany me! Otherwise, it will be too hard at night." The two girls were overjoyed, and there was no hint of pretentiousness.

The seven girls sat down, and the wine and meat came up like a stream. There are not only yak jerky meat specialties here, but also Jiangnan side dishes, Beimohu sheep, and lychees from Lingnan and grapes from Turpan in the fruits. It was also paired with excellent bamboo leaf green and snow-capped barley wine. Even Jiang Jing, the stubborn master in the merry township, was a little dumbfounded.

Wangzhu smiled at the two of them: "Don't look at our bitter cold place here. This room is called Yinlu, and the owner is a Taoist immortal. Some of the girls were still his disciples, learning the method of rejoicing. There are all kinds of people, demons, and witches. There was also a protoss woman back then, but she was later taken away by a living Buddha. ”

Jiang Jing was greatly admired. Naturally, the capital also has excellent Fengyue places. But the art over there is more important than color, although it is more elegant, but it is always a little more restrained, a little less wild and flamboyant. Over there, Xiang Wangzhu had already put his hand into the hem of the snake slave's clothes. The cold face of the snake slave revealed a trace of ecstasy.

That Xueqin is not a delicate and timid woman who can only sing. I came up and toasted three times with the three of them. The wine came up slightly, and he ripped off his skirt, revealing a pair of slender legs. No matter how the three men and six women below drank, talked and laughed, and played the piano by themselves. The sound of the piano is crisp and loud, and the tone is extremely cheerful, not at all like the gentle and tactful music of ordinary pianos. Wangzhu motioned for everyone to be quiet, and Xueqin really sang:

There is a sun and moon hanging in the sky, and everyone in the world looks forward to reunion. How many carriages and horses are there on the ancient road, and who is lingering between the chapters and platforms? Sent away the prince and grandson, and ushered in the scholar Sword Immortal. In front of the cold court, who is in love with whom?

She suddenly changed from wild to poignant, and the connection was extremely round, without any incongruity. Everyone had just been emotionally brought into her mood, Xueqin suddenly smiled charmingly, jumped into the middle, and put a white and tender jade leg in front of Lian Chung. Song Dao:

Delicate flowers bloom every year, when will Lang Jun pick them? I look at your jade face and handsome Yan, you see that I am very talented. Touch the heart and liver of the slave, Lang Jun, let's go see the wind and the moon are white!

When he sang to touch his heart and liver, he stretched Lian Song's hand into Qinghong's arms beside him. Qinghong was shy, but she didn't really push hard. The half-pushed and half-done look, with the foxy voice of Xueqin on the side, is full of substitution.

Wangzhu and Jiang Jing also let loose their bones, laughing and caressing with the women around them, without any taboos. Xueqin glanced back at them and sang to Lian Chung and Qinghong:

Slave seventeen or eighteen, cardamom germinated. My brother came on horseback, and his pretty face was cloudy. You see that I am delicate and immaculate, shouldn't I be in the IKEA room? Brother, the slave has already sorted out the bed, why don't you come to drink this cup of green tea?

She would sing softly in Lian Song's ear, and then whisper beside Qinghong, lingering and smiling shyly, singing the slang song that was not very novel, very moving. Qinghong slowly snuggled up to Lian Chung's side, and a hand seemed to be unintentionally placed on his lap. Even if Lian Chung had no intention of doing something, he was gradually made emotional.

After Xueqin sang, Wangzhu and Jiang Jing applauded strangely, and then took Lian Chung and hurried to the back room to have tea with Qinghong. Lian Chung looked at Jiang Jing and couldn't cry or laugh, it was really unheard of to take care of his brother-in-law like this. shook his head with a smile and refused, and was ridiculed by Wangzhu and Jiang Jing.

After eating and drinking for a while, Jiang Jing took his three women first and chose a room to drink tea. Immediately afterwards, Wangzhu put the silky snake slave on his shoulder, took Xing'er in one hand, and entered the other room with a lewd smile. Lian Chung accompanied Qinghong, but she didn't have any intention of entering the room, which made her look at him with resentful eyes. Xueqin danced for a while, returned to the piano, and played a very quiet and soothing song.

It didn't take long for the wind fish to come back and take a look. Seeing that Jiang Jing and Wangzhu were not there, Lian Chung was listening to music and drinking alone, and smiled at him. With Wangzhu's prompt, Lian Chung saw a trace of deeply hidden charm in her eyes. Raising a glass to her with a smile, Fengyu actually sat down in front of him, and said with a smile: "Isn't Gongzi Lian dissatisfied with Qinghong? ”

Lian Chung didn't expect Qinghong to have such an identity, so he couldn't help but glance at her, but saw the grievances in his eyes. With a move in his heart, he hugged her and said with a smile: "A beautiful woman like Qinghong is in a hurry to pull into the room, isn't it burning the qin and cooking cranes, and ruining the scenery?"

Qinghong smiled shyly and leaned into his arms. Feng Yu casually picked up a wine glass that he didn't know who had drunk, raised it to Lian Song, and chuckled: "There are many straightforward men here, but there are very few people like you who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." ”

Qinghong picked up Lian Song's wine glass and fed him. Lian Chung smiled, drank it all in one gulp, pecked her little mouth again, and sighed: "And the chaos of the world has been paid to sing in a low voice." ”

Qinghong stretched out her hand and stroked his charming eyes, and said softly: "Lang Jun don't be sad. The world's troubles are already bitter, why not learn from the Lanting Sword Immortal, there is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad tomorrow?"

Xue Qin smiled on the side: "There are flowers today!"

Lian Chung laughed and said, "People who can have this idea probably don't have any sorrows." I'm envious. ”

Qinghong kissed him distressedly and said, "Then put aside your sorrows, Xiaolou Spring Rain and Flower Sleep!"

When she said this, Lian Chung remembered the poem for Jiang Ling, and the artistic conception was quite similar. And Jiang Ling's eldest brother is not far away with the three girls. laughed at himself and said, "Frustrated and proud, then be proud!" reached out to hug the Xueqin, but was opened by the wind and rain. Fengyu looked at him with disgust and said, "Let you be merry, and I don't want you to go to the guillotine!

Xue Qin smiled and said, "Feng Niang doesn't have to be like this. I'd rather have him look frustrated. ”

The wind fish smirked and gave her a blank look. Lian Chung laughed and said, "It's me who is not good, it's me who is hypocritical!" picked up Qinghong and went to play Xueqin's hand again.

The three of them were about to go inside to drink tea, when suddenly there was a terrible whistling sound from the sky. It looks like a meteorite meteorite is falling here. Fengyu's face turned pale, and he no longer paid attention to the three of them, and rushed out. Lian Chung looked at the second daughter and ran out.

Sure enough, a glimmer of fire came from the sky. There are already many romantic guests hugging the warbler Yanyan and coming out to watch. The light of the fire grew thicker and thicker, and the sound grew from sharp to dull. The more Fengyu looked at it, the more frightened he became, the meteorite was not good, and it was obviously falling towards him. At that moment, he roared sharply, and shouted with luck: "Everyone return to their positions, and form a heavenly female formation to resist the enemy!"

It had been a long time since Yinlu had encountered such a strong enemy, but those women did not panic at all. Fengyu gave an order, and immediately there were eighteen women, holding swords and swords, each standing according to their position. For a time, all kinds of magic weapons in the courtyard shone brightly and dazzlingly. Lian Chung took a closer look, and the snake slaves who were still scratching their heads during the banquet, Xinghua and Mo Nong were impressively listed. Some of the benefactors around those women thought they were just ordinary Fengyue women, and they were frightened. There are already some ordinary bodyguards guarding the courtyard, escorting the guests to the outside. Wangzhu and Jiang Jing also came out scolding, looking at the fireball that was getting closer and closer together with Lian Song.

The fireball was getting closer and closer, and the scorching aura was already on everyone's faces. Finally, with a bang, it fell into a snow bag half a mile away from the hidden house, and exploded into the sky.

With a wave of his palm, Feng Yu rushed towards the place where the fireball fell. Xueqin followed closely behind, and then the eighteen heavenly maidens followed. Jiang Jing Wangzhu is a good person, and he is not willing to be left behind, so he dragged Lian Chung to follow.

The snow and ice near the snow pack had completely melted, revealing a black land. In the middle of the land, a member of the Golden Armor God will slowly stand up. The god had golden armor and golden pockets, holding a golden spear in both hands, and his expression was solemn, standing majestically.

Fengyu took a step forward and said, "I didn't know that God was coming, and after the end of school, Jin was far away." I don't know if God will come down with light, so what can we do?"

The god flashed with golden light, and his voice was extremely cold, and said: "My god clan has a heavy weapon, and it is here, who knows where it is, and quickly deliver it to avoid the pain of death!"

Feng Yu was surprised: "Artifact, dare to ask the god general, what is the artifact, what shape and material is it, and what effect is it?"

The Golden Armor God General seemed to be irritated by the question, but he forcibly suppressed himself, and said impatiently: "An artifact is an artifact, and it is different from mortal things!"

Feng Yu hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Anyone has an artifact hidden on their body, so take it out!"

The women looked at each other and did not answer. Fengyu shouted three more times, and the people in the hidden house heard it clearly, but there was still no response.

Fengyu saluted the god and said, "God forgive me." I don't have any artifacts here. ”

The god general said angrily: "The Great Elder of my God Clan has judged from the ancient god array, and the artifact breath is here. It took a lot of breath to send me here. As soon as you ask three words, you will send me away, have you ever asked me about the spear in my hand?"

Fengyu suddenly changed into a delicate face, and said to the god: "In this way, please take a break." Slave go and ask again. He turned and floated away.

Wangzhu chuckled at Jiang Lian and the others: "It is estimated that there is a fight." How many years have we not seen the Protoss fight, and we are blessed tonight!"

That god will be impatient. After waiting for a while, he didn't see the wind fish come back, and the anger on his face became heavier and heavier. Although he didn't move, the momentum on his body became more and more violent, overwhelming those who watched the excitement. Some people wanted to retreat, but they seemed to be stopped by a force and couldn't rush out at all.

Finally, the god's patience ran out, and with a long roar, the golden light on the spear rose again, and the murderous aura rushed straight to everyone. The god general said sharply: "Where is the artifact! If you don't take it again, everyone here will not leave a single one!"

The eighteen women drank together, and the wind swirled in the Heavenly Maiden Array, and they fought against the killing spirit and held each other bravely.

At this tense moment, the wind fish flew over, but it had been washed away, and it was indeed an extremely beautiful and charming woman. It's as if she went to this moment just to remove her makeup. shouted loudly: "God will be slow, the artifact has been found!"

The god shone brightly and shouted, "Where is it?" Although it was still cold, it was revealing a hint of heat.

As soon as his breath was retracted, the formation of the Heavenly Maiden Array was not retracted. Fengyu took out a silver kettle in his arms and shouted, "Do it!"

Eighteen women shouted coquettishly, and the Heavenly Maiden Array suddenly launched. A fierce wind, mixed with lightning and thunder, swept away towards the god.

The god general was caught off guard, and was immediately hit by the wind, and stood with a gun in the wind. Let the lightning and thunder hit his body, bursting into bursts of golden sparks.