Chapter 212, Tianzhu Girl

Yang Qi and Immortal Shi Changsheng praised each other, and the straight people couldn't cry or laugh.

After Shi Changsheng finished toasting, Mrs. Wei of Zixu Yuanjun, Mr. Deng of Lingyuan Cave, Zhaoxian Guan Xiao Linghu, Qin Xiang Fan Ju, and Feng Jiulang, who was standing with wine on the side, naturally had to toast Nuwa Niangniang and the fire god Zhurong.

Mrs. Wei saluted Nuwa Niangniang, and Niangniang still drank a cup of tea instead of wine. If you refrain from drinking, you will not know people's respect and will chill people's hearts. Nuwa Niangniang replaced wine with tea, which not only adhered to her own principles, but also gave people a favor, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

The fire god Zhu Rong saw that Mrs. Wei came to him, but he shook his head and said:

"It's a little boring to sit and drink like this, why don't you ask your wife to dance and cheer us up?"

Purple Void Yuan Jun Mrs. Wei was a little displeased, but remembering that it was in Nuwa Niangniang's Jade Palace, she became calm, and said with a straight face:

"Shenjun said that he laughed, poor Dao only understands Dansha, and is not good at singing and dancing. ”

Nuwa Niangniang glanced at the fire god Zhu Rong and blamed him:

"You can't treat my Jade Palace as the land of wind and moon, and let the Purple Void Yuanjun dance for you, you really think of yourself as the God Emperor!"

The fire god Zhu Rong patted his head with his fire hand, and laughed:

"It's me who is simple-minded and open-mouthed, and I offended Wei Xiangu. I hope that the fairy aunt will not be strange, otherwise, let's play some little tricks to help the wine, okay? I'll come first!"

After speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, he opened his mouth and put another smoke ring.

The smoke ring, dangling, fell to the center of the hall. Strange to say, the smoke ring landed, and the clouds automatically dispersed in all directions, allowing the smoke ring to turn into a circle.

Since Yang Qi saw the fire god Zhu Rong, this was the third time he had seen the demon god spitting smoke rings, so he naturally felt a little bored, so he deliberately sighed and said:

"Hey, my father-in-law is really bitter in my heart. ”

The fire god Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

Yang Qi was waiting for the words of the god of fire, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he quipped:

"My father-in-law has been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, and now he can only spit smoke rings, isn't this a manifestation of the seven orifices of smoke?"

Nuwa Niangniang was more reserved, raising her sleeves to cover her face and smiling; Shi Changsheng and the others were drinking, and after listening to Yang Qi's words, they couldn't help it for a while, "poof" and "poof" laughed and squirted wine.

The fire god Zhu Rong was also open-minded, and he was teased by the thief, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled happily:

"You little thief, how do you know the subtlety of my fireworks! Let you see it, hot and hot!"

After speaking, he took a sip of wine and sprayed a smoke ring. As soon as the smell of wine touched the fireworks, a raging fire immediately ignited. The fire dissipated, but it was a Tianzhu girl who turned into a wonderful man.

The girl's red scarf covers her face, and it is difficult to stop her delicate face; Barefoot red culottes, gold bell and silver collar. The braided hair hangs down the waist, and the dansha dots between the eyebrows. Although it is different from the Central Plains woman, it also has a unique flavor.

The fire god Zhu Rong clapped his hands again, and saw nine wisps of smoke rings rising, and after several transformations, they turned into nine Tianzhu prostitutes, holding nine kinds of Hu musical instruments such as phoenix head gonghou, pipa, five strings, flute, copper drum, Maoyuan drum, Dutan drum, copper cymbal, and blowing shellfish, and stood around the Tianzhu girl.

I don't know what voice sounded first, the girl bowed slightly, bowed her head, and was considered a salute. When he looked up, he glanced at Yang Qi deeply, which made the little thief's heart flutter.

The Tianzhu girl smiled shyly, twisted her waist with the music, turned into a whirlwind, and danced.

Hu Le is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, and the girl is like a flying flame, full of passion, and like a blooming flower, full of vitality. That unrestrained, rough beauty is intoxicating.

The Qiang flute is long, the little hands are gentle, and the small hands are holding a cup of wine, why is Lang ashamed if he has no heart?

The copper cymbals chirped, the small waist twisted, the small waist twisted around Lang Xing, why did Lang stay if he didn't intend to?

The pipa is clanging, the little bell is ding, the little bell is ding, the little bell is on the side of the widow, why is Lang ruthless?

Nabei whined softly, his small mouth muttered, his small mouth muttered and whispered, but Lang only frowned.

When the music dissipated, the nine Tianzhu prostitutes turned into green smoke and dispersed with the wind. Only the Tianzhu girl looked at Yang Qi with her big eyes of anticipation, as if she didn't want to leave.

Yang Qi held the girl's toast in one hand and a string of handbells in the other, his brows furrowed slightly, motionless.

The fire god Zhu Rong clapped his hand, the Tianzhu girl came back to her senses, reluctantly retreated to the smoke ring, a flash of fire, and there was nothing in the hall.

Is all this a dream?

Everyone was admiring the fire god Zhurong mana, and Yang Qi was still reminiscing about the crisp laughter, the hot eyes, the intoxicating smile, and the moving dancing.

Hey, all this is just an illusion, an illusion formed by the fire god Zhurong's spell. It's just that why hasn't the bell in his hand disappeared?

Suddenly felt a pain in his head, it turned out that the fire god Zhu Rong played Yang Qi a violent chestnut, and the god monarch laughed at him and said:

"You little thief, don't you have a crush on the talented girl, or can I help you turn her back?"

Nuwa Niangniang and others also looked at Yang Qi with a smile and felt very interesting.

That Feng Jiulang was even happier, he walked to Yang Qi's side, bowed his hand, and said with a smile:

"Brother Yang Qi, I, Feng Jiulang, have completely convinced you today, and there are beautiful women who are quietly embraced like this, which is really envious. ”

Yang Qi quietly put away the bell, rubbed his head awkwardly, and said:

"Brother Jiulang, don't make fun of my brother!What girl? It's just an illusion of my stepfather's spell. ”

Caught off guard, the fire god Zhu Rong stretched out his hand and flicked Yang Qi again, and scolded:

"What do you little thief know? That girl is not an illusion! She is a modern-day Zoroastrian saint, and I have summoned her to dance for your pleasure. ”

Nuwa Niangniang hummed softly and asked:

"That's weird, Shenjun, you've been in prison for tens of thousands of years, how do you know about Zoroastrianism?"

The fire god Zhu Rong laughed and said proudly:

"Nuwa girl, do you think that if you imprison me here, I won't know anything? That's right, this space-time cage under Hengshan is indestructible, but don't forget, where there is fire in the Three Realms, there will be my eyes. ”

"What's even more unexpected is that the alien people took me as their god and founded Zoroastrianism. The Zoroastrian religion was also a dominant, with many followers. For thousands of years, I have been worshipping with devotion, and under the telepathy of hundreds of millions of believers, I have been able to feel the world more clearly. ”

"Over time, I will be able to manifest miracles and rule over foreign lands through Zoroastrian priesthood. ”

"Now that I am truly in the world, it is naturally easy to summon the Zoroastrian holy woman. ”

Nuwa Niangniang sighed lightly when she heard this, and said:

"The heavenly machine is really unpredictable, and I hope that the Divine Monarch will not cause chaos in the Three Realms because of his own selfishness. ”

Yang Qi's nose fluttered, as if he was catching the alluring breath, and his thoughts had long since flown to where he flew......

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