In the blink of an eye, the night passed. The sun's first rays pierced through the clouds and shone on the sleeping Zixia Mountain. Everything was so peaceful and peaceful.

Although tomorrow is the birthday of the old owner, after a few days of busyness, the things that should be prepared were finally done last night.

At this time, the sky has been completely bright, under the sunlight, the already dazzling Zixia Mountain, like a groom wearing a red dress, but this groom is not only worshipful and respectful, but also terrifying.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are dazzling ornaments everywhere, and every ten steps there are two disciples of Zixia Mountain Villa wearing purple clothes standing on both sides of the mountain ladder.

The disciples who can stand here are all the elites of Zixia Mountain Villa. From a distance, this mountain road looks like two purple dragons, giving people a supreme shock. This also reflects the incomparable prestige and status of Zixia Villa in the rivers and lakes.

Not to mention the situation in Zixia Mountain Villa, the bottom of Zixia Mountain alone is lively enough. Here, in addition to the eldest disciple Chu Ci and dozens of ordinary disciples of Zixia Mountain Villa, there are thousands of jars of fine wine placed at the foot of the mountain.

This wine is not ordinary, it is the prestigious cold fragrant jade fruit wine on the rivers and lakes. Hanxiang Jade Fruit Wine is made from the underground thousand-year-old cold pool water, heavenly herbs, Huangshan jade white milk and exquisite potpourri. Although it is fruit wine, it can drive away fatigue and relieve sleepiness, and relieve fatigue and awaken the mind.

If those who have come here after a long journey for so many days, and then let them climb this thousands of meters high Zixia Mountain, although they can rest for the night, can they really have any spirit to give the old owner a birthday! Therefore, Zixia Mountain Villa has prepared so many cold fragrant jade fruit wines. Only this cold fragrant jade fruit wine is the most suitable for these heroes at this time.

If you can drink such a bowl of cold fragrant jade fruit wine at the foot of the mountain, people will immediately feel more energetic and have no intention of being tired. If ordinary people can drink it for a lifetime, then it will be in vain. Although Hanxiang jade fruit wine is not so precious, it is not something that everyone can drink. So, blessed are those who come this time.

At the moment, the foot of the mountain is not to mention how lively it is. It's just that the excitement is lively, and the more people are more people, but it is not as chaotic as imagined. Not only is it not chaotic, but it is so orderly. Not to mention that it is as neat as the army, it is not far off.

Nothing but loud shouting. Who made this place Zixia Mountain! What's more, there is a Chu Ci here!

This Chu Ci is not a simple character. Zixia Villa has not asked much about the rivers and lakes over the years, but it has not allowed its disciples to explore the rivers and lakes in their own names. This Chu Ci is one of those people, and he is also the blood playboy Chu Ci who has become famous in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

In addition to the prestige of Zixia Villa, the most is Chu Ci, a blood playboy, here. In fact, this blood playboy Chu Ci does not have such a legendary terrifying image, on the contrary, he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a slender figure. It's just that he has neither a book nor a fan, but carries two swords, two swords that can draw blood flowers.

Chu Ci himself is not easy to say, but at this moment, he is tirelessly greeting those large and small gang sect masters. Who would have thought that this blood dude would have such a day.

In fact, Chu Ci only rushed to Zixia Mountain last night, he has been wandering the rivers and lakes for the past few years, and it was not until that night that he received a handwritten letter from his master, that is, Shangguan Jiannan, that he hurried back. Chu Ci is an orphan, he was picked up by Shangguan Jiannan in a cold winter, because there is a jade pendant with the word Chu written on his neck, so he has the name Chu Ci.

Maybe it's because tomorrow is the old owner's birthday, and there seem to be a lot of gangs coming today, as if they had been discussed a long time ago. Like the Central Plains Seven Star Gang, Jiangnan Shuangying Village, Northern Shaanxi Ghost Knife Gate, and Tianshui Sect in Jiangsu and Zhejiang have all come.

"It's worthy of Zixia Villa, it's grand enough, and you can take out so much of this wine. Feng is a worthwhile trip!" sighed a big man who was still in line.

"It should be in vain. Another middle-aged man dressed as a scholar said.

"Yes, yes!" many people were also talking, as if they had forgotten the fatigue of so many days.

This is the rivers and lakes, as long as there is wine, everything will be forgotten. As long as there is wine, even if you will die in the next moment, it is worth it.

Finally, when it got dark, there were fewer people going up the mountain. If it was any later, Chu Ci would really not be able to hold on. Today, there are probably more things to say than he has said in a year. Actually, it's not that Chu Ci talks less, but that there are too many people here today.

It's just that there are no big sects and big gangs like Tianjimen in these gangs. Like Tianjimen, it's not that they're late, it's that they don't want to arrive today, and they want to show up tomorrow when their birthday is about to be held. In this way, their status in the rivers and lakes can be highlighted.

I looked, and no one came. Chu Ci instructed the disciple beside him, and then turned around and went up the mountain.

At this time, there was silence at the foot of Zixia Mountain, except for the aroma of fruit wine, it was pitch black. However, the inside of Zixia Villa, especially the outer courtyard of Zixia Villa, is brightly lit.

Originally, the outer courtyard of Nuoda was almost all occupied, except for a few larger courtyards adjacent to the Dark Incense Pavilion. To say, the most eye-catching and least eye-catching little gang among them is the one called the Cloud Shadow Gang. There are only about a dozen people in this small gang, and they now live in a small courtyard called Luoyu Pavilion. It's just that these people...

At the end of the day, Shangguan Tianlei was also tired enough. Fortunately, there was Du Lao on the side to help Zhang Luo. Tonight, Shangguan Tianlei didn't ask Lu Xingyun to drink, not because he was tired.

At this moment, Qin Die'er was lying on her own bed in the Dark Fragrance Pavilion, her eyes were wide open, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her head...

In the Wind and Thunder Curie, the owner of Shangguan Jiannan was standing, but Shangguan Tianlei was sitting. The two of them didn't know what they were discussing. It looks like it should be serious.

In the small courtyard next to Fengleiju, Du Lao, who had been busy all day, did not fall asleep, and his vicissitudes of life were tightly wrinkled, as if he was very annoyed. "I don't know, what's wrong with him, I haven't seen him all day, is it... No way... But.... Du Lao whispered to himself as he paced.

Shangguan Tianlei didn't know when he returned to Xuemeiju.

It was already late, and the breeze was blowing slowly, and it seemed to be mixed with the faint sound of crying.

At this time, in a garden with a purple bamboo forest, a woman dressed in white sat alone on the stone bench in the bamboo forest, crying weakly, looking at the pale moonlight, shedding a drop of crystal tears, those empty and dull eyes, except for tears, seemed to have nothing...