Mrs. Xiao Luan and the four of them sat down, and sure enough, it was the closest position to the threshold of Xuemantang, which was suitable for enjoying the night view outside the door.

And that Mrs. Xiao Luan's personal maidservant, who was called a little water god by all the mountain and water spirits in the jurisdiction of the Baihu River for eight hundred miles, did not even give a seat to Ziyang Mansion.

The maidservant had to stand behind Mrs. Xiao Luan, her pretty face like frost.

Since drowning and becoming a water ghost, in the past two hundred years, she has been personally promoted by Mrs. Xiao Luan step by step to patrol the White Bird River Water God Mansion, and all the monks and spirits and ghosts of the lower five realms who are making trouble in the jurisdiction, she can cut it first and then play, how can she suffer this great humiliation. This visit to Ziyang Mansion can be regarded as throwing away all the scenery accumulated in two hundred years, anyway, I don't want to pick it up in this Ziyang Mansion.

Fortunately, she followed Mrs. Xiao Luan's side, her ears and eyes were touched, and she knew the severity, so she didn't need Mrs. to remind her to pay attention to the occasion, she had already lowered her eyebrows early, tried to make her look more natural, and did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction. The previous lady and Huang Yan, the current lord of Ziyang Mansion, after the two chatted about major events alone, Mrs. was still not in a relaxed mood, reminding the four of them that before they really returned to Jiangshen Mansion by boat, there were still variables, and I implore everyone to bear with them.

At that time, Mrs. Xiao Luan was quite guilty, her expression was bitter, and there was a hint of prayer in her words, which made the maid feel sad and almost cried.

At this moment, Mrs. Xiao Luan has almost no flaws in her appearance, clothing and sitting posture, but her eyes are a little obscure.

She was able to sit on the Baihu River, vertical and horizontal, stretching the Baihu River, which was originally only six hundred miles, to nearly nine hundred miles, and her authority was so great that she was better than a feudal official of the secular court, and she had a close relationship with many mountain spectrum immortal masters of Huang Tingguo, as well as great masters of martial arts like Sun Dengxian, so she naturally could not do it by fighting and killing.

She was the first of the two groups of people to step into the banquet, the high hall was full, the gods were gathered, and there were two blanks, and her guests in the Inner Baihu River Water God Mansion, since she had already been notified that it was a cool position close to the threshold, then the remaining few of the most noble left seats under the main seat were reserved for whom, Mrs. Xiao Luan knew at a glance.

Sure enough, I saw Chen Ping'an walking into the snow hall and sitting lazily on the main seat Wu Yi, the founding ancestor of Ziyang Mansion who even Mrs. Xiao Luan didn't want to meet.

actually got up with a smile, walked down the steps, walked to Chen Ping'an and his party, grabbed Chen Ping'an's arm, and laughed: "Chen Gongzi doesn't go to Xuemantang, we don't dare to open a table to serve food without permission."

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Chen Ping'an, who had already had a natural fist intent, suddenly held his arm to a strange woman, and his body was a little stiff for the first time, and it was not easy for him to break free from Wu Yi's intimate actions on the spot in front of everyone's eyes, which was really tormenting.

The lord of the mansion, Huang Zhen, was among the great monks of Ziyang Mansion, and their hearts were swaying, and they felt more and more that the young man surnamed Chen was either the concubine of the ancestor, but this possibility was really unlikely, after all, since the ancestor founded the Ziyang Mansion, there had never been a Taoist couple, and the ancestor was obsessed with the avenue, and he never felt the love of his children. Otherwise, it is a certain royal relative of the Dali Song family who has traveled here?

Otherwise, Ancestor Wu Yi's various performances at this banquet are too treacherous and abnormal.

Fortunately, after Wu Yi brought Chen Ping'an to the seat, she let go of her hand without a trace, walked to the main seat and sat down, still familiar with Chen Ping'an's blue eyes, and said loudly: "Chen Gongzi, we don't say anything else in Ziyang Mansion, this old Jiao covets wine, and his name moves in all directions, it is definitely not a boast, it is an emperor of the Gao clan of Geyang of the Great Sui Dynasty, and he also begged Huang Tingguo Hong's family in private to ask for sixty altars every year with our Ziyang Mansion. Now the wine has been prepared on several tables, and when it is finished, it will be served by its own subordinates, so that the wine in the glass in front of anyone will not be empty, you can only drink it, we will not get drunk tonight!"

Dozens of beautiful young female cultivators in Ziyang Mansion, serving as maids serving wine and food, put on new and bright colorful clothes, pouring out from both sides of the Xuemang Hall, like colorful butterflies, very brilliant.

Wu Yi took the lead in standing up and raising his glass, "This first glass of wine, I salute Gongzi Chen's visit to my Ziyang Mansion, and it will shine!"

As a result, everyone had no choice but to stand up, raise a glass together, and toast Chen Ping'an.

In Huang Tingguo, the face is bigger than the sky.

I'm afraid that Emperor Hong's visit to the Purple Qi Palace may not be able to make Wu Yi say so.

After Sun Deng sat down with Chen Ping'an and his entourage, he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and sat in his position in a daze, but fortunately kicked his friend, and then quickly got up.

Chen Ping'an had to say thank you and drank a glass of wine.

On the most small and delicate case in front of Pei Qian, there were also two pots of Lao Jiao's salivating wine, but Ziyang Mansion was very intimate, and also prepared a sweet and clear pot of fruit brew for the little girl early, so that Pei Qian, who got up and took the cup, was very happy.

Ziyang Mansion is really a good place.

Pei Qian made up her mind, she must talk to the master when she turns around, and polish the master's ears well, in the future, we will often come to Ziyang Mansion as a guest, although that Wu Yi is not handsome, it is much worse than Huang Ting and Yao Jinzhi, but the person is good, and the hospitality is warm, I really can't find the slightest fault! Anyway, I don't want the master to marry home and be her master, it doesn't matter what looks like.

After that, Wu Yi didn't stare too much at Chen Ping'an, it was the sumptuous feast of the immortal family on the ordinary mountain.

All kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, delicacies, in the hands of those young female cultivators who are graceful as colorful butterflies, have served the staggered snow in the vast hall.

The lord of the mansion, Huang Zhen, is worthy of being the second-in-command of Ziyang Mansion who is responsible for showing up, and he is a talker, taking the lead in toasting Wu Yi, saying witty words like pearls, and winning applause from the audience.

Wu Yi didn't say much, but compared to the posture at the banquet in Ziyang Mansion in the past, he was much more approachable tonight, judging the two of them, and took the initiative to say a few interesting things on the mountain, everyone in Ziyang Mansion naturally laughed again and again, in fact, Wu Yi is a person who does not smile, if it is replaced by Huang Yi to tell those contents, maybe it is indeed no worse than Mr. Storyteller, it can be said from Wu Yi's mouth, in Chen Ping'an's ears, it is really not funny, but the laughter and laughter of Xue Mantang is really more sincere than the other, and the smile is natural.

Probably this is also a river and lake.

In fact, the first time Chen Ping'an had this feeling, it was in that ethereal lotus flower blessed land, after the end of the war, he met the emperor of Nanyuan in the restaurant.

Mrs. Xiao Luan held the wine glass in her hand and slowly got up.

Everyone had a tacit understanding, stopped the noise, and was silent for a while.

Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled and said, "Xiao Luan is the White Bird River Water God Mansion, and he toasts a glass of wine to the ancestor of the Yuanjun. ”

Wu Yi turned a deaf ear, but his eyes stayed on Mrs. Xiao Luan.

This gesture clearly shows that she Wu Yi doesn't want to give the Baihu River Water God Mansion this face at all, and you Xiao Luan don't even want to earn in Ziyang Mansion at all.

Sun Dengxian almost exploded his chest, his hands clenched into fists, resting on a few cases, and trembling all over.

Wu Yi intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Chen Ping'an out of the corner of his eye, who was turning his head and talking to Pei Qian in a low voice, as if to warn this girl to be a guest at someone else's house, she must sit and eat, don't get carried away, and the fruit is not wine, so there is no excuse for being drunk and not caring about everything. Pei Qian straightened his waist, but shook his head, smiled and said that he knew what he knew, and he was beaten by Chen Ping'an.

Wu Yi saw that Chen Ping'an had no intention of mixing, so he quickly retracted his gaze, yawned, and twisted the neck of a special pot of Lao Jiao's coveted wine with one hand, and shook it gently, with the other

Holding his cheeks, he asked lazily, "Where is the Baihu River?"

Then Wu Yi turned his head to look at Huang Yi and asked, "How far is it from our Ziyang Mansion?"

Huang Yu hurriedly got up and replied respectfully: "Back to the ancestors, this Baihu River Water God Mansion is only a distance from our Ziyang Mansion, three hundred miles of waterway. ”

Wu Yi pretended to be abrupt, "That's not far away." ”

Not far, even if it is a close neighbor, the market saying once said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, for the spectrum immortal master and the god of the landscape, three hundred miles is indeed a fleeting journey, equivalent to the ordinary master after a meal to take a walk. In this case, in the past few hundred years, the Baihu River Water God Mansion has put on a posture of not getting along with Ziyang Mansion, which is tantamount to Mrs. Xiao Luan's provocation in the eyes of Wu Yi.

However, Wu Yi had his own plans in this matter, so he let go of the Baihu River Water God Mansion to expand the territory, and did not open his mouth to let the monks of Ziyang Mansion and the Tieqiao River Jixiang Temple stop him.

A snowy hall that melts and is just right, and it is full of murder in an instant.

Mrs. Xiao Luan held the wine glass in front of her with both hands, and on a delicate and flawless face, her quiet smile remained unchanged, "I still hope that the Dongling Yuanjun will forgive my sins, then I, Xiao Luan, will punish myself with a glass." ”

Just as Mrs. Xiao Luan raised her arm, Wu Yi suddenly stretched out her palm and pressed it twice, "Xiao Luan, little Ziyang Mansion, where can you afford the punishment of a river god." Huang Zhen, how can you be the lord of the mansion, if Xiao Luan doesn't come to visit, you won't take the initiative to go to the Water God Mansion to visit the door? Do you have to take the initiative to see you? I see that you, the lord of the mansion, can be comparable to the Emperor Hong, hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, take the initiative to toast Mrs. Jiang Shen with a glass of wine, forget it, Huang Zhen, you punish yourself for three cups. ”

Huang Yan didn't say a word, faced Mrs. Xiao Luan, and drank three glasses of wine in a row.

The snow hall was already filled with a solemn atmosphere that could be heard by falling pins.

Xiao Luan always held the glass of wine that she didn't have a chance to drink, bent down and put down the glass of wine, and made a strange move, went to the old man and Sun Dengxian on the left and right sides, and put two jars of wine in front of her, three jars of wine side by side, she picked up one of the jars, uncovered the mud seal, held the wine jar with about three catties, and said to Wu Yi: " The Baihu River Water God Mansion has drunk three cups of toast from the Lord of the Huang Mansion, this is a large number of the Lord of Ziyang Mansion, and I don't have to worry about it with my Xiao Luan, but I also want to drink three altars of punishment wine, and make amends with Dongling Yuanjun, and at the same time, I wish Yuanjun to enter the Upper Five Realms as soon as possible, and Ziyang Mansion will open!"

Next, Xiao Luan deliberately suppressed the operation of the golden body, which was equivalent to withdrawing the Taoism of the water god of the Baihu River, and temporarily drank the entire three jars of wine with the body of an ordinary pure martial artist.

Xiao Luan's face was full of crimson, she held the wine jar high three times, raised her head to drink, the wine was inevitably missing, she was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, the placket on her chest was slightly soaked, she turned her head and reached out to cover her mouth.

Pei Qian opened her mouth wide, looking at the heroic heroine in the distance, replacing it with herself, not to mention three jars of wine, even if it was a small jar of flowers and fruits, she couldn't fill her stomach.

She quickly touched her glass and poured herself a glass of fruit brew, ready to suppress the shock.

Chen Ping'an smiled softly at Pei Qian: "It's almost enough." ”

Wu Yi, who looked at Chen Ping'an again, narrowed her eyes, she turned to look at the Baihu River Water God who didn't dare to sit down, and nodded, "Toast and drink, and drink no less wine, it's good, it's not that a family doesn't enter a door, in the future, your Water God Mansion and our Ziyang Mansion, even if they are half relatives, remember to visit more doors during the New Year's holidays." But let me remind Mrs. Xiao Luan again, you have such an opportunity today, thanks to Gongzi Chen, don't you mean it?"

That Mrs. Xiao Luan was obviously quite uncomfortable, short of breath, and had the scenery of ups and downs, but she still smiled: "It should be so, then drink another jar, just like Dongling Yuanjun said, the opportunity is rare, if ......you don't get drunk, you won't return!

Between the words, Xiao Luan carried another jar of wine, and his fingers that uncovered the mud seal were already trembling slightly.

After Chen Ping'an got up, he held the wine glass in his hand, looked at the Baihu River Water God Niangniang at the door holding the wine jar, looked down at his wine glass, suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Yi on the main seat, and said with a smile: "Yuanjun, I have an average amount of wine, why don't I and Jiang Shen Niangniang only drink in a cup?" ”

Wu Yi's eyes were deep, he shook the wine jug, and said with a smile: "Chen Gongzi, this is not good, Xiao Luan respects me three jars of wine, but only drinks a glass of wine with Gongzi, what is going on, it's too unusual, what, Chen Gongzi has the mind of pity and cherishing jade? In this case, it is also a coincidence, the wine is the matchmaker, our Mrs. Xiao Luan has been alone for many years, and Chen Gongzi is the dragon and phoenix among people......"

Chen Ping'an hurriedly interrupted Wu Yi's more and more incomparable words, picked up a jar of wine, opened the mud seal, and begged Wu Yi for mercy: "Yuanjun, if you can't say it, I will also admit the punishment, half of the altar will be punished for wine, and the remaining half of the jar will be regarded as my return to Jiang Shen Niangniang." ”

Wu Yi burst out laughing.

As a result, the hearty laughter that shook the sky sounded again in the Snow Vast Hall.

Chen Ping'an faced the main seat, drank half a jar of wine in one go, and then turned to Mrs. Xiao Luan, and held up the remaining half jar of wine, "Respect Jiang Shen Niangniang." ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan drank it all again.

This time, she didn't care about etiquette, she quickly sat down, turned her head, and pressed her arm against her mouth.

After the farce, the banquet was lively again.

The nuns in colorful clothes are busy.

Someone has already left their seats, coming and going to toast each other.

After all, this time the monks of the five realms in the Ziyang Mansion gathered, many of them came from the monastery cave near the Ziyang Mansion, and the cultivation of the two realms of Guanhai and Longmen paid special attention to dripping water through the stone.

The maid bent down and gently patted Mrs. Xiao Luan's back, but was bounced away by Xiao Luan's shock, and the maid quickly withdrew her hand, silent.

Mrs. Xiao Luan, who was drunk and hazy, became more and more beautiful and dazzling, and she whispered to Sun Dengxian: "Dengxian, don't you want to have a drink with your friends?"

Sun Deng's face was difficult.

Mrs. Xiao Luan didn't know if it was because she was drunk, which was very different from her usual grace and dignity, but at this moment, there were some little women who looked like they were delicate, looking at Sun Dengxian pitifully.

Sun Dengxian was a little helpless, he only had respect for this Jiang Shen Niangniang and had no admiration, but the heroes in the world, seeing the beautiful picture of frowning and autumn waves flowing, how many of them could be hard-hearted?

Sun Dengxian had no choice but to nod, got up and held his glass, and was about to go to Chen Ping'an's side to toast a glass of wine.

Sun Dengxian is such a strong temper, if he didn't know that Chen Ping'an was the first-class nobleman of Ziyang Mansion, the ancestor Wu Yi would have to please the guests, but the young ranger in the three or four realms in his impression back then, everyone met in the rivers and lakes, since they met again in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that Chen Ping'an didn't come to toast, he Sun Dengxian would also take the initiative to find him to clink glasses and chat a few words. But now Sun Dengxian is uncomfortable and has no pride.

Sun Dengxian was stunned.

I saw the young man in white with a sword, followed by a bouncing black charcoal

Girl.

Chen Ping'an walked in front of Sun Dengxian, "Sun Daxia, I would like to give you a drink." ”

Although Sun Dengxian said that he was a little twisted before, but everyone Chen Ping'an came, Sun Dengxian was still a little happy, and he also felt that he had a light on his face, it was rare to have such a small comfortable time in this trip to Ziyang Mansion, Sun Dengxian smiled and stood opposite Chen Ping'an, after clinking glasses, they drank the wine in each cup, when clinking glasses, Chen Ping'an lowered the wine glass slightly, Sun Dengxian felt that it was not appropriate, so he also lowered it, never thought that Chen Ping'an lowered it again, Sun Dengxian just forgot it.

After Sun Deng drank a glass of wine first, he was already drinking alone tonight, and he was a little drunk, and some words came to his lips, so he blurted out: "Chen Ping'an, where did you learn the rules of the wine table, it's very cheesy! Besides, I can't afford this etiquette." ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan had already stood up, and the two friends of the Water God Mansion, including the old man, were a little dumbfounded when they saw Sun Dengxian being so informal.

Chen Ping'an's eyes were bright, "Sun Daxia, you can afford it!"

Sun Deng was happy first, "Didn't you just catch a fox charm, as for you to be so obsessed?"

Chen Ping'an didn't say those heartfelt words about the rivers and lakes, but just picked up the wine jar from the nearest person and several cases, poured himself a glass of wine, and also filled it for Sun Dengxian, and said with a smile: "The road in the world is narrow and the wine glass is wide, and Sun Daxia will go again!"

The two of them still drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and Sun Dengxian laughed heartily: "Good guy, the ability to persuade wine is not small." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, he had drunk a jar of old Jiao's saliva wine in one go, and his face was already flushed.

said goodbye to Sun Dengxian and did not greet him for a long time.

didn't even chat a word with the water god of the Baihu River.

Before Chen Ping'an left, he looked at the gate.

The steward, who could only stay outside the threshold, kept looking at Chen Ping'an and Mrs. Xiao Luan, and after finally seeing Chen Ping'an's sight, he immediately bowed his head.

Chen Ping'an smiled, raised the empty cup in his hand, and then returned to his original position.

The steward, who had been in fear for a long time, was so excited that he almost burst into tears when he received this expression.

Mrs. Xiao Luan sat in her position, lowered her head, gently wiped the wine stains on her clothes, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity and wine.

What's even more terrifying than this kind of drinking penalty wine to death is that if you want to drink thousands of pounds of penalty wine, the other party won't give you a chance to raise a glass and drink two or three taels.

The maidservant looked at the young man's distant back, and after thinking about it, she felt a little grateful.

Pei Qian raised his head and asked curiously, "That old man, can you look at people with dog eyes, and you are not angry, Master?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "What's so angry about this. ”

Pei Qian asked in a low voice, "Master is thinking about Sun Daxia and them." ”

Chen Ping'an patted her head, "Just you're smart." ”

It was not a few steps away from his seat, Pei Qian grabbed Chen Ping'an's gentle palm, and Chen Ping'an asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Pei Qian smiled and said, "Rub the fairy spirit and the spirit of the good master." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Yes, if you can follow all the way to eat and drink, where can you find such a master." ”

Pei Qian asked cautiously: "Master, can I salivate a little bit of Lao Jiao, it's fragrant, it's hungry to death." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "What do you say?"

Pei Qian nodded and said, "I think I can drink such a small glass, and I also want the road in the world to be narrow and the wine glass wide." ”

Chen Ping'an pulled her ear and threw her on the exclusive seat of the small embroidery stool, "Drink your fruit brew." ”

Chen Ping'an was about to sit down, Wu Yi had already stepped down from the main seat, and came to him, she waved her hand, signaling Xue Mangtang, who had quieted down instantly, to continue drinking, and waited until the banquet returned to noisy.

Wu Yi asked in his heart, "Gongzi Chen, have you killed a lot of dragons?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head.

The battle of Jiaolonggou was not the old Jiao he killed with his own hands.

Suddenly remembering that the yellow eel monster on the border of the Daquan Dynasty in Tongyezhou was killed by Chen Ping'an from beginning to end, Chen Ping'an frowned and asked, "What did Yuanjun see?"

Wu Yi saw Chen Ping'an shaking his head, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but when he thought of the two letters that were more useful than the holy decree, he had to explain patiently: "I don't want to ask about the past of my son, but I can see that my son is stained with a lot of karma. ”

Chen Ping'an asked curiously, "What do you say?"

Wu Yi said with a smile: "There are some monsters in the world, killing them is meritorious, or it may be riddled with karma." Confucianism has always kept this unusual rule secret, so Chen Gongzi may not be very clear. ”

Chen Ping'an asked bluntly: "Is there a way to crack and get rid of it?"

Wu Yi sold a pass, "Don't worry, anyway, Gongzi will stay in Ziyang Mansion for a day or two, and when he wakes up, I will talk to Gongzi about this, just drink tonight, and don't talk about these bad things." ”

There is no feast in the world.

Wu Yi was the first to leave.

Chen Ping'an also quickly took Pei Qian and them out of Xuemantang and returned the same way.

Pei Qian was still very excited, and she didn't forget to take the walking stick, humming and singing her own songs along the way, which were some of the hometown sayings of Longquan County that she heard from her master,"

Lei Gong sings today, and there is not much rain tomorrow. Swallows fly low in the snake aisle, ants move mountains with hats...... The moon grows hair, and the rain rushes into the trenches. The sky is full of carp spots, and there is no need to turn over the valley tomorrow......"

There was no stopping.

Zhu Yong had already listened to this ballad so that his ears were calloused, and he persuaded: "Pei Nuxia, you are good, let my ears go?"

Pei Qian sighed, she was in a good mood tonight, so she followed the old cook, she rushed forward a few steps on the quiet road, waving her walking stick, "Wild dogs are running around in the sky, and jackals are in charge, which makes such rivers and lakes sinister, and everyone is in danger." But I haven't practiced peerless swordsmanship and swordsmanship yet, blame me, blame me. ”

Zhu Yong kicked her in the ass.

Pei Qian staggered a few steps, still standing still, turned his head and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Yong was about to laugh at her a few words, when he suddenly sighed, looked up, and stretched out his hand, "It's raining?"

Chen Ping'an snorted.

It was really drizzling.

The group quickened their pace back to the Treasure Pavilion.

Shi Rou is a feminine thing, and she doesn't need to sleep, so she stays on the first floor.

Zhu Yong and Pei Qian live on the second and third floors respectively.

Chen Ping'an stood alone in the corridor on the fourth floor, and it didn't rain much tonight.

Walking in the corridor for half an hour, dissipating the smell of alcohol inside and outside.

Chen Ping'an went back to the room to sleep, his sleep was very light, after all, he was in Ziyang Mansion, and there was Wu Yi, the owner of the unpredictable temperament.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Chen Ping'an got dressed and got up, and after opening the door, he saw a person who was absolutely unexpected.

The water god of the Baihu River, Mrs. Xiao Luan.

I saw that her eyes were complicated, shy, and she wanted to speak, as if she had changed into a dress that was more and more fitting, she turned her head sideways, bit her lip, plucked up her courage, and whispered: "Chen Gongzi......"

Chen Ping'an had slammed the door.

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