Yi Dingjia also interacted with the woman beside him, but he only looked at the other person for a long time, but he held the slender jade hand, looked at the palmistry, and whispered a sentence or two nonsense from time to time, which made the woman laugh uncontrollably.

The golden tent was filled with cheerful air, and laughter and laughter spread to the sky outside the tent.

The Demon Sect Elder on the main seat looked at everything below in his eyes, and nodded slightly to the blue-clothed woman Anarli, as if it was an affirmation of her arrangement.

The elder whispered a few words to Anarri, who nodded respectfully, turned around and clapped her hands twice.

The sound of clapping hands was very crisp, and everyone suddenly quieted down when they heard the sound, and at the same time looked at the past.

Anarli swept everyone before saying, "You are all famous sword immortals in the Central Plains, powerful people, at this time the banquet is so cheerful, is there anyone willing to come up to help?"

When the words fell, I saw that Ma Shucai, who was a strong Venerable Buddha, stood up, shook his mountain-like body, walked to the center of the tent, clasped his fists and bowed in a circle, and did not say much, but took a sharp breath, and then shouted, shaking the plates and bowls on the short few feet.

Yi Dingjia only felt that the ear drum was about to be broken, and hurriedly blocked his ear.

The dancing girls were so frightened that they screamed in shock, and they all staggered, and some of them actually took the opportunity to fall into the arms of the guests.

Seeing it in his eyes, he was very proud, and then raised his legs as thick as an elephant, and stomped his feet vigorously, and the whole tent shook up.

The Demon Sect Elder almost fell from his seat, but was fortunately supported by the woman in red, Reilaz.

Seeing the situation, Anarli hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop, my Great Venerable Buddha, you are powerful enough, powerful enough, please go back to your seat." ”

Dalizun Buddha Ma Shucai seemed to be unsatisfied, stood in place and hesitated for a moment, but still did not dare to go against the master's wishes, arched his hand, and shook his body and walked back.

As soon as Ma Shucai sat down, he saw the Divine Dragon Sect Leader Qin Gang Huo Ran stand up and snorted coldly at the Buddha of the Great Venerable, as if he had never looked down on others.

I saw Qin Gang come to the center of the tent, only arched his hand to the upper seat, and then stretched out his hands forward, only to see a flash of brilliance, and an extra staff of two zhang long and bright and dangling came in his hands, the staff was pure gold, and a golden dragon was wrapped around it.

When the dancing girls saw it, they clapped their hands as if they had seen a trick.

Qin Gang glanced left and right with a disdainful expression, took down the staff in his hand, held both hands, stood upright, pulled a lunge, and was about to dance.

With a blade of such length, it almost touched the roof of the tent, and Anarli hurriedly stopped again, making a headache, and kept shaking her head and said: "The ability of the few people is too big, and this tent is too small, so let's wait for the opportunity to perform later." As he spoke, he waved his hand and motioned for Qin Gang to stop.

Qin Gang seemed to be very reluctant, stood in place and gently shook the staff in his hand twice, glanced at the elders seated, and finally waved his hand, put the staff away, and walked back to his seat with a little anger.

Everyone in the tent suddenly stopped talking, and I saw Yi Dingjia pick up the bamboo pole from behind him, stand up, and look like he was going to come forward to perform.

When Anarli saw it, she raised her hand to stop and said, "Oh, God, why do you Central Plains people like long ones, but there are no short ones?"

When Yi Dingjia heard this, he shook the bamboo pole in his hand, thought about it, and sat back.

Seeing that everyone was seated back at the table, the elder glanced at everyone, whispered a few more words to Anarli, and then walked out through the small door behind him with the support of the woman in red, Reyiraz.

Only Anarli was left in the upper seat, and after looking at everyone, she smiled and said, "Distinguished guests, the elder is tired today, so the banquet will end here." After a pause, he glanced at the very unpleasant Venerable Buddha Ma Shucai, and said with a mysterious smile: "As for a few lovely girls, then please send our distinguished guests back to the tent to rest." After speaking, he blinked his eyes and stood up with a smile.

When the Buddha Ma Shucai and the Divine Dragon Sect Leader and others heard this, they immediately smiled, no longer cared about the others, and walked out of the account with their arms around the girl.

Feng Shuzhu raised his eyes and looked at Yi Dingjia, only to see that he had already taken care of anything else, holding the hand of the dancing girl beside him, bowing his head and whispering, and walking out with everyone.

Under the guidance of the dancing girl, Feng Shuzhu walked out of the golden tent and walked all the way back, passing four or five tents in a row before he came to a white tent.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Mai Ji stepped forward and raised her hand to raise the curtain to show her eyes.

Feng Shuzhu lowered his head and walked in, only to see that except for the internal space is not as big as the golden tent, the pattern is roughly similar, the ground is covered with thick felt mats, and there are low tables, and preserved fruit and wine utensils are placed on the low tables, and then there are fluffy animal skins on the felt mats, and clean bedding is neatly stacked on them.

Feng Shuzhu stood at the door of the tent and did not continue to walk inside, but just quietly watched all this.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the door behind him, and an elongated shadow appeared on the ground, and then a woman's figure appeared. Then there was a soft sound, the curtain was lowered, the light was blocked, and the figures on the inside of the tent merged into one.

The dancing girl glanced at Feng Shuzhu, stepped forward, raised her hands from behind her, and was about to help her untie her coat, but Feng Shuzhu moved slightly, dodging her outstretched hand.

The dancing girl was surprised, a pair of big and bright eyes looked Feng Shuzhu up and down, thought for a while, smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the low table, lit the candle, lifted the golden pot again, poured two full cups, and walked back with a smile twisting her waist, stretched out her hand and gently twisted the sleeves of Feng Shuzhu, and pulled it to the side of the low table.

With her bright eyes, she looked Feng Shuzhu up and down, raised her hand and handed the exquisite gold wine glass to Feng Shuzhu's hand, picked up the wine glass, and gestured to have a drink.

Feng Shuzhu turned the golden cup in his hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth, picked it up and touched it lightly with the dancing girl, raised his head and drank it.

When Feng Shuzhu put down the wine glass and looked over, he suddenly found that under the ambiguous candlelight, the dancing girl had sat on the soft animal skin at some point, with a jade body, holding the wine glass in one hand and the cheeks in the other, lifting a slender and white long leg, revealing her slender ankles, and a pair of bright eyes lifted up and looked at her affectionately. She didn't speak, she didn't say a word, but her every move, every breath and breath, turned into ecstatic soft words, and she became a trap full of temptations, but any man who could not resist knowing the danger as long as he looked at it.

Wisps of sweet fragrance emanated from her body, filling the entire tent.

Feng Shuzhu was also a man, he casually put down the wine glass, walked over with a smile, leaned over to the dancing girl, and put his mouth close to her forehead.

The dancing girl closed her eyes softly, her delicate and plump lips slightly open, her breathing seemed to be a little nervous, gradually turning into rapidity, she was longing, she was waiting.

I saw Feng Shuzhu open her eyes, at a distance of more than an inch, carefully examined her beautiful face for a while, and quietly stretched out two fingers to gently touch her chest, and the woman fell asleep.

Feng Shuzhu retracted his body and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned around again, glanced at the dancing girl, raised his hand and flicked it lightly, unbuttoned her clothes, turned around, and blew out the candle on the table.

Feng Shuzhu stood quietly at the door of the tent for a while, listened quietly to the movement outside for a while, and then lifted the corner of the curtain, and his figure moved, flashing outside the tent.

At this time, the cold moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight sprinkles all over the entire garden, and every scene and object is clearly visible and vivid.

There was a commotion not far away, and it was the patrolling guards, gathered at this moment, lighting a bonfire, hanging iron pots, boiling fragrant food, and several people sitting together, drinking wine with fists.

Feng Shuzhu observed for a while, nodded slightly, and then ignored it, but shook his body and came to a tent not far away. Holding his breath, he only heard a woman's coquettish laughter coming from inside, which was unbearable, followed by a man's hearty laughter, which was so loud that it made people's ear drums buzz.

Feng Shuzhu lifted the corner of the door curtain and looked inside, only to see that the inside was exactly the same as the tent assigned to him, but the wick on the low table was picked very short, and the lights in the tent were a little dim and the atmosphere was hazy.

On the soft animal skin, I saw two people sitting again, one was a strong Buddha and Ma Shucai, with a pile of fat piled up behind the low table, holding a bewitching and charming exotic woman in her arms, it was one of the dancing dancing girls, and the two were laughing and drinking.

Feng Shuzhu looked at it twice, felt bored, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly saw the palm of the dancing girl holding behind the Hercules God shaking out of thin air, and then a strange object appeared in the palm, half the size of a palm, glowing with black light, looking like a snake with horns, like a dragon and no legs.

I saw that the monster piece moved in the woman's palm, the corners of his mouth went up, and he swallowed a few times, and he seemed to lose consciousness in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

Feng Shuzhu was shocked, he thought that he had been poisoned, but he didn't know that after a while, there would be a sound of snoring like thunder.

The dancing girl glanced at the doorway, gently helped Ma Shucai to lie down completely, and observed for a moment before nodding, waved his hand, and hid the monster piece, then raised his eyes to look around, and stood up gently, walked to Ma Shucai's carry-on package, did not forget to look back, only to carefully open it, and looked through the things inside one by one, and finally seemed to be a little disappointed, pursed the corners of his mouth, tied the package again, and carefully put it back in its original place. followed back to Ma Shucai's side, thought for a moment, and then raised his hand to deliberately mess up his clothes and hair, and lay down in his arms, pretending to sleep.

After reading all this, Feng Shuzhu put down the corner of the curtain, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, obviously the dancing girl was not greedy for money, but looking for something. I waited quietly outside for a while, and when I saw that there was no movement inside, I moved to leave.