Under the leadership of Pansel, Feng Shuzhu and Yi Dingjia turned around a sandstone mountain mouth and showed their figures.

At this time, the scorching sun is on the head, and the heat is thousands of miles.

Feng Shuzhu raised his eyes, not far ahead, a relatively flat land appeared, on which stood a dozen huge sheepskin tents, outside the tent planted green and soft turf, and some sparse trees, scattered around.

From time to time, some men in tight-fitting clothes on the periphery of the tents, either in groups of three or five, or in pairs, all dressed in snow-white colors, with hoods on their heads and swords in their hands, roaming back and forth, presumably on patrol.

Pansel raised his hand and pointed at it, turned his head to Feng Shuzhu, and said, "Distinguished guest, in front of you is the Holy Sect Master's Annex, this is a rare treasure land, please come with me." After speaking, he walked ahead and continued to lead the way.

As soon as they approached the periphery of the tent group, a patrol came forward vigilantly, interrogated Pansel for a long time, and then looked at everyone one by one before cautiously letting them go.

After taking a few steps inside, Pansel chuckled in a low voice: "Please don't blame the distinguished guests, for the safety of the other garden, these trainers have also accepted the orders of the elders and acted in a public manner. ”

Feng Shuzhu nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Then they followed in Pansel's footsteps and came to a golden tent, where everyone stopped, and the others replied to Pansell, and dispersed, leaving only Feng Shuzhu and Yi Dingjia.

Feng Shuzhu glanced at the golden tent, the tent was embroidered with colorful silk threads with exquisite patterns, like undulating desert lines, the tent was obviously larger than the other tents around, and there were two richly dressed sword-wielding guards standing at the door, with solemn faces and mighty postures.

Pansel stroked his chest with one hand, bowed his head slightly, and performed the Western Regions etiquette to the two guards, leading the two to the tent.

The tent is not only spacious, but also brightly lit, and the floor is covered with thick felt cushions embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns.

In the center of the throne sat an old man, with deep eyes and a high nose, and a silver-white curly beard, which hung down to his chest. In front of the old man was a golden table with delicate tableware, which contained all kinds of delicious dishes, such as roasted leg of lamb, sliced roasted meat, and fresh fruits. Beside the old man, on the left and right kneeling was a young woman from the Western Regions with a bewitching figure. One of them, a woman in a red robe with wide sleeves, was feeding the old man crystal grapes.

What made Feng Shuzhu and Yi Dingjia curious was that in addition to the three people on the main seat, there were three men dressed in Central Plains sitting on the side of the tent, and a feast was also placed in front of them. The two entered, and the three cast very unfriendly glances.

Pansell stepped forward, got down on one knee, said a few nonsense words very respectfully, and then bowed his head respectfully, waiting for a reply.

After the old man ate a grape fed by the woman in red, he glanced at Feng Shuzhu and Yi Dingjia disapprovingly, and did not see him make any movements, only to see the beautiful woman in blue on the left leaning her ears, looking at the two of them, and listening to the old man whisper a few words. After speaking, the old man straightened down slightly, opened his mouth with a smile on his face, and took a bite of the barbecue meat fed by the woman in red.

The woman in blue turned her head and smiled at Feng Shuzhu, and said loudly, "The elder wants to ask Gongzi, this time I came to visit our Holy Sect Master. ”

Hearing the woman's question, Yi Dingjia, who was standing beside Feng Shuzhu, was slightly stunned, firstly because he was surprised that this beautiful woman from the Western Regions could speak the Central Plains, and secondly, because the white-bearded old man was not the leader of the Demon Sect.

Feng Shuzhu didn't answer, but glanced at the woman in blue with a calm expression and nodded slightly.

The beautiful woman in blue looked Feng Shuzhu up and down with a pair of bright big eyes, her face seemed to be smiling, and she turned her head and whispered to the old man again. Yi Dingjia stared at the old man and looked at it, if he didn't understand the Central Plains dialect conveyed by the woman in blue, it would be forgivable, but Feng Shuzhu was such a big living person standing in the center and nodded, I am afraid that everyone present can see it clearly, could it be that he is blind? But after looking at it for a long time, he felt that there was nothing wrong with the old man's eyes, and he looked sideways and looked at the disc again, only to see that he had already gotten up, stood aside, bowed his head slightly, and did not dare to raise his eyes to look at the seat.

The beautiful woman in blue turned her head and said with a smile: "Now, let me introduce you to the guests later." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man who was sitting behind the first short sheet on the left hand, and said, "This is the famous Divine Dragon Sect Leader Qin Gang, there are hundreds of Sword Immortals under the Qin Sect Master, and he is even more famous as a Great Sword Immortal." ”

When Feng Shuzhu and Yi Dingjia heard this, they looked at Qin Gang, the leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, and saw that he was not confused, with a great figure, three locks of purple beard on his face, and a pair of tiger eyes full of energy, and he glanced at the two of them arrogantly.

The woman in blue smiled, and then pointed to a stout man sitting under the hands of Qin Gang, the leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, and said, "This is a strong Buddha and Ma Shucai, and it is said that he has the great ability to move mountains and seas. ”

When Yi Dingjia heard this, he thought: "How can this person be called Shucai, is it the meaning of being sparse and shallow, or is it righteousness and wealth, how is it that he is respected and Buddha in his name, is he a monk?"

Hearing this, the Buddha didn't look at the two of them, stretched out an arm that was a little shorter than his figure, and laboriously picked a grape and put it in his mouth.

The woman in blue smiled again, then pointed to the person sitting on her right, and said, "This is Jiang Jun, the master of the Hell Gate, and the best friend of our Holy Sect. ”

I saw that Jiang Jun was short, but he had a pair of thief eyes, and his eyes were very flexible, Wen Sheng glanced at Feng Shuzhu and the two, and smiled unconsciously on his face.

After the woman in blue introduced the people below, she smiled again and said, "My name is Anarli and I am the left protector of the elder, and the one in red is my sister, named Reyiraz, the right protector of the elder. ”

After the blue-clothed woman Anarli finished speaking, a pair of talking eyes looked at Feng Shuzhu and the two, and said with a smile: "Two distinguished guests, why don't you introduce yourself?" After speaking, her eyes fell on Feng Shuzhu.

Without waiting for Feng Shuzhu to react, Yi Dingjia stepped forward first, and arched his hand to the left and right of the upper seat: "The old decay is the second generation head of the Lingshan Yi Hexagram who is like a god, and Yi Dingjia is also, this is my apprentice, named Xiaozhu." After speaking, he glanced at the wind and bamboo.

Feng Shuzhu also glanced at Yi Dingjia quietly, but the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile.

The people on both sides looked at Yi Dingjia at the same time, faintly revealing a hint of surprise, maybe because the name of the sect was too long, they didn't remember it, maybe it was at this moment that it suddenly turned out that this old man was the host and guest, but Anarli sneered, and said: "Xiaozhu, is your apprentice Meichong to ask for acupoints, but I don't know whether it is to cure headaches or make others have headaches." ”

Hearing this, Yi Dingjia was dumbfounded, didn't understand for a while, and turned his head to look at Feng Shuzhu.

Feng Shuzhu smiled and said, "The girl said that she laughed, the name under her is not an acupuncture point, just because she was born in a place where bamboo grows." ”

Yi Dingjia was stunned when he heard this, and immediately took over the conversation and said: "Yes, yes, yes, non-acupoint, non-acupoint." ”

After hearing this, Anarli no longer pursued, but turned her head with a smile, whispered to the Demon Sect Elder, and then turned her head again, pointed to a low table next to Jiang Jun, the master of the Hell Gate, and said with a smile: "Please sit down with two distinguished guests." ”

When Pan Ssell heard this, he hurriedly led Feng Shuzhu and Yi Dingjia to sit down, and then he still stood aside, his eyes lowered, not daring to look up.

The beautiful woman in blue, Anarli, stared at the two of them, and after seeing them seated, she picked up the wine glass in front of her, her eyes turned brightly, and she said with a smile: "You have come thousands of miles to the desert, and the elders please drink this cup with us as a sign of respect." After speaking, he gestured to everyone, and saw that everyone raised their wine glasses to meet them, so he gently brought the wine glass to the old man's mouth and served the old man to take a small sip.

Yi Dingjia, who was sitting behind the low table, frowned, and said in his heart: "This old man not only has bad eyes, but he doesn't seem to be able to lift his arms. Could it be that because his hands are too ugly, he doesn't dare to show the public? Thinking to himself, his eyes fell on the old man's long sleeves again, and saw that the sleeves of his dress were like a dress, covering his whole hands tightly.

Everyone took a sip of the fragrant grape wine, and everyone praised it.

Feng Shuzhu also took a small peck and gently put the cup down.

Yi Dingjia drank a whole cup in one gulp, and suddenly felt graceful and mellow, and the nostalgia between his lips and teeth was like a beautiful and exotic woman with all kinds of charms, which made people feel intoxicated and surrendered.

The beautiful woman in blue, Anarli, glanced at the bamboo, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, raised a pair of white jade-like palms, slapped them twice in front of her, and said, "Your distinguished guests have come from afar, how can you lack a cheerful dance in addition to fragrant wine." ”

Her soft voice fell, and the wide curtain of the golden tent was pulled open from the outside, and I saw five exotic women with graceful postures and delicate facial features, like fairies in the sky, slowly walking in, followed by several musicians.

The music sounded, and the five women danced passionately. With their wonderful eyes, fingers, thin waists, and skirt folds around the waist, fine dance steps, ringing bells, slow movements like light clouds, and whirlwind speeds, showing the mountains and valleys, graceful curves.

The three Central Plains people had already been fascinated and fascinated, and half of the three souls and six spirits had already been hooked away.

Even Yi Dingjia stroked his beard, squinted his eyes, and shook his head to the beat.

The old man sitting in the front seat also enjoyed the dance, and from time to time ate the fruit fed by the woman in red.

Anarri, the blue-clothed woman on the side, smiled at everyone's heartiness, and seemed to have another thought, and finally her eyes fell on Feng Shuzhu, who was just bowing her head and eating fruit, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then disappeared, and immediately turned her head to look at the elder who was also looking over.

The two looked at each other, did not make any verbal communication, comprehended, and nodded slightly at the same time.

At the end of a wonderful dance, the musicians hunched back, but the five beautiful young women remained.

The blue-clothed woman Anarli glanced at everyone present, except for Feng Shuzhu, the other eyes were still on the five women, Yi Dingjia was still a little hidden, and the other three had already seen that their eyes were about to fall out, and their salivating appearance was really obscene.

The blue-clothed woman Anarli whispered a nonsense, and the five young women moved and scattered.

Although Feng Shuzhu couldn't understand Hu Yu, when he saw Yi Dingjia's impatient appearance, he had already guessed eight or nine points. Sure enough, the women dispersed, with smiles on their faces, twisted their waists, and walked over to each of the guests, each seated beside them, and sat beside the five guests.

Feng Shuzhu glanced at the woman sitting beside him, and did not dodge, but nodded and smiled. The woman twisted her body slightly, raised a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at the wind for a long time with affection, curled her sexy and moist lips, picked up a wine glass casually, raised it to her chest, and toasted a glass of wine.

The other three Central Plains people seemed to be in love with the women next to them, and they immediately became active with each other, urging each other to drink and laugh, one after another, until they hugged each other, and even fell on the carpet together.