The pink light makes people feel comfortable, and if there is no incense, it makes people's bones almost crisp off. Under the gentle smile of the maids, Beg was giggling and laughing with them, and the good banquet was trampled to the point that he drank several jars of fine wine unconsciously.

The fine wine of Qinglou has always been like this, fragrant and rich, but it will not have too high a degree. This is also the proper reason, if the guests are drunk, how can they achieve good things at night? The wine of the Qinglou is just a thing to help the fun, just like the girl of the Qinglou, gentle and sweet and fragrant, but it can't be true.

After drinking a few jars of wine, he didn't beg or force out the smell of wine, so he sat in the private room half drunk and half awake, laughing and laughing with the maids. Speaking of pleasures, don't beg to make up the news about how rich your unwarranted father is, how many carriages and horses he owns, how many trading houses, and so on, and then give these maids a lot of bounties. I don't know how many gold ingots were lost, but Beg began to throw pearls, precious stones, and jade at them.

The person in charge of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is also very single. When the amount of gold and jewelry thrown out by Beqi reached about 50,000 gold, several girls who were born a little more beautiful than the maids beside Beqi floated into the private room, and invited Beqi to a wing room on the fifth floor with more and more beautiful furnishings and an area twice as large as the private room below.

There is already another table of good wine and food prepared here, whether it is the materials of the wine and food, the knife skills, and the heat, which are all stronger than the banquet below. Not only that, but the maids serving here have also reached the level of half of the calamity, and when placed outside, they are also bewitching enough to dump half of the city. Behind the light gauze curtain on one side of the room, there are several women with soft lines sitting in the back, playing silk and bamboo instruments, and the private room reverberates with soft music, just like the low moans of women in the chūn night.

It's a pity that the gentle battle designed by the heart of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion has changed its taste in Beggar.

As soon as he heard the emotionally charged music, Beg instinctively thought of the scene of the Xiong Qing brothers and a group of wild bears fighting with those big female bears in the night of Mengjiabao and Chūn. Countless fluffy and black ** suddenly appeared in front of Beggar, Beg shivered, and most of the wine suddenly woke up. He shook his head, grabbed a large handful of pearls, jade beads and other treasures and threw them to a maid beside him, and sighed: "Come, accompany the uncle and I will have fun with my fist." ”

The maids of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion have all been trained in jīngxin, and they can do everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but this kind of boxing technique that only high-rollers are good at is extremely difficult for them. More than a dozen bewitching and delicate maids were overturned by Beggar's fist, and after each of them was poured a jar of fine wine, they rolled their eyes and fell on the carpet. Beg let out a wicked laugh, simply stepped on the soft stool with one foot, hummed a small tune and drank to himself, indescribably leisurely.

A group of maids came behind and helped the downed maids up, but they had no choice but to line up the downed maids and lined up on the carpet of the private room, which looked spectacular.

Don't beg 'hehe' laughing, while looking at the maids who stood beside them with strange faces, and at the same time looking at the wine on the ground and sleeping in a row, while drinking himself, the fun is only known to him.

After all the nonsense, the sky outside had already darkened. More and more guests poured into the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and more flamboyant girls poured into the private room to accompany the guests. Under the intoxication of beauty and wine, more and more reliable and unreliable rumors came out of the mouths of those guests, including the matter of the soldiers of the Eight Great Palaces being killed on the street at noon today.

It is said that after the eight kings heard that their henchmen were killed, they angrily led a large group of people to Uncle Hu's house to take revenge, but not long after entering the door, the eight kings retreated with a dead face and fled back to the mansion without saying a word.

Beg quietly eavesdropped on these rumors, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the big men in purple and red brocade robes of the brigade walked up the stairs and set up dense sentry posts on the verandahs around. Then several men with extraordinary bearing walked up slowly, and walked up the stairs to the highest floor of Beggar's upper floor, the largest private room due north. From this vantage point, you can see a particularly large terrace in front of the private room.

The Hidden Sword Pavilion became quiet for a while. There were guests who recognized the men muttering something in a low voice. Beg also heard that among those men, the most extraordinary man was the three kings of the Gutai Dynasty, he was in charge of the military headquarters of the Gutai Dynasty, and his roots in the army were deep-rooted.

Among the several princes, only the eight kings who ruled the garrisons of the ancient Thai Dynasty and several surrounding cities had enough military strength to confront the three kings. These two are also the two most fierce conflicts, it is said that in the northeast of the city of Thailand, on the outskirts of a city, someone once saw two also with the banner of the ancient Thai dynasty fighting and fighting, the battle was extremely tragic, the number of dead and wounded was thousands, it is said that the two princes' henchmen army is fighting.

The Three Kings were a middle-aged man with a pale face and a thin face. He seems to be weak and godless, like a scholar, only Beg can see the faint white qi wafting on his body. This is a unique sign of the disciples of the Baiyun Immortal Sect, the true yuan clouds, the illusion of auspicious clouds and mist hovering around, the deeper the cultivation of the person, the more eye-catching the clouds outside the body. Like Jiang Yun Ancestor, a celestial-level cultivator, the clouds and mist around him have faintly merged with heaven and earth, and where he is, there is a sea of clouds.

And among the few people who came up with the three kings just now, there are two Beqi who are more familiar. If Beqi remembered correctly, he had seen these two people among the monarchs and ministers of Da Zhao. They are not people, but demon cultivators, like Xiong Wanling, they are also the national teachers hired by the Great Zhao State, and the demon cultivators of the Yuan Shen Cultivation. But what exactly they are called, what kind of cultivation they are, don't beg a little can't remember.

After a short time, another group of brocade-robed men rushed up, and they came to the escorts of the three kings with familiarity, and they stood shoulder to shoulder with these guards, guarding the vital places up and down the stairs. The two brocade-robed men in front and back are obviously a little wrong, they stand side by side, their shoulders hit each other hard, and for a while, the Hidden Sword Pavilion was full of ** 'pop' sounds of hitting each other, and people who didn't know thought that there were at least hundreds of pairs of men and women fighting hand-to-hand here.

Immediately afterward, several men with extraordinary bearings walked up. Beggar's eyes lit up suddenly, among these people, there were his old acquaintances, Xiang He and Xiang Zhuang of Da Chu, who were among these people. From the whispers of the guests around, it can be heard that the leader among these people is the eight kings of the Gutai Dynasty, and the man with a majestic body and extraordinary aura who walks side by side with him, who is not Xiang Yu?

Seeing Xiang Yu, Beg instinctively shrunk his neck, this fierce god is not easy to deal with. If he found himself here, I'm afraid he would directly draw his sword and rush up to kill him, right? Carefully touched the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, prepared a few magic weapons that he carried with him, and put the spirit rune rewarded by Jiang Yun Ancestor in the most convenient place, Bei Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and sat in the box to watch the excitement with peace of mind.

Not long after, another group of guards rushed up, and they also held the vital points around the main building of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. As a result, the 'pop' sound of the ** impact in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion became louder and louder, and the three guards slammed into each other with each other's secret strength, and they almost pulled out their swords and guns.

This time, it was the six kings of the Gutai Dynasty who went up to the sixth floor, and there was a woman with a lot of charms beside him, don't beg to recognize her - ** Palace Master Su Meier. Holding Su Meier's waist and going upstairs side by side with the six kings, who is this demon if it is not Chang Yu?

With a light sigh, Beg shook his head. Su Mei'er and Chang Yu really colluded together, and yes, Jiān husband yín woman, **, it's strange that the two of them don't get together as a couple. The exercises of the two of them are simply a match made in heaven, and they should be a couple.

It's just that Su Mei'er has taken away Yingzheng's vitality, and at this time she is infinitely close to the realm of heavenly immortals. Once Su Meier flies into an immortal, Chang Yu's backer will be even more solid, Chang Yu, this person, belongs to the kind of goods that are rampant with pride, once Su Meier flies into an immortal, Chang Yu doesn't know what she will do.

Speaking of Ascension, Bei Qi suddenly frowned, and shook his head in confusion - there are twelve people at the peak of the Yuan Shen in the Baiyun Immortal Gate and the Pure Separation Sect who have survived the thunder tribulation and have achieved the Heavenly Immortal Positive Fruit, this matter is not known to the monarchs and ministers of the Six Kingdoms, but Bei Qi is clear. But how did these twelve newly promoted Heavenly Immortals not ascend? But how did they ascend? Where did they ascend? Jiang Yun Ancestor and they were also Heavenly Immortals!

After pondering for a moment, Bei Qi shook his head and said: "There must be a mystery in it, and there will naturally be decomposition after rì!"

He looked at Su Mei'er with bad intentions, if Su Mei'er accidentally flew away from here after surviving the thunderstorm, and then couldn't come back for a long time, wouldn't Chang Yu lose his wife and soldiers, and lose a lot of money?

is here to maliciously bless the chicken and fly eggs, and the six kings have also taken a seat in a box on the sixth floor.

The entire main building of the Hidden Sword Pavilion was silent, and among the many guests from the first floor to the sixth floor, none of them dared to say anything. Recently, three of the eight princes who have made a fuss in the Gutai Dynasty appear in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion at the same time, and this one is not careful, it is the disaster of destroying the family.

The maids of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion of the brigade ran through the verandah like butterflies wearing flowers, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas were sent into the three private rooms like flowing water.

In the private room where the Eight Kings were, a hoarse and low voice sounded like the impact of gold and iron: "The two royal brothers are here today, I don't know what you have to do?

In the private room of the three kings, a soft voice with a bit of yīn softness sounded: "The two of you are casual, this king is just here to see the excitement." ”

In the private room of the six kings, a very uncomfortable voice came from a buy, "Eighth brother, brother, I also have a crush on that Miss Zi family." This kind of absolutely talented woman, who doesn't want it? The one with the highest price gets it, this is a natural thing. ”

The Eight Kings sneered, and were about to speak, when the soft voices of the Three Kings came again: "Listen, two of you, this is the territory of the eldest brother, and there are rules set by the eldest brother." Let's give the eldest brother a little face, just follow the rules, the one with the highest price will get it, then Miss Zijia, not only the two of you can make a move, but others can also bid as long as they like it!"

The six kings and the eight kings were silent no more. The three kings sneered, and said indifferently: "Everyone, according to the rules of the eldest brother, when you enter the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, everyone is a guest of equal status, everyone is happy, and wait for tonight's grand event! The only beloved daughter of the former Ministry of Rites Tianguan was auctioned off, Miss Zijia is a famous talented woman of my Gutai Dynasty, which one is rich, just take her home, this king and the eldest brother guarantee that no one can retaliate against you afterwards." ”

With the words of the three kings, there was a sudden sensation in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the sound of cheers and fists sounded again, almost blowing off the roof.