Sui Tian Gou Chapter 854: Don’t worry

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Tolstoy and Ba Fengnan are speculating about his intentions, while Bai Shiyuan, a self-proclaimed suave son, agrees first, "Miao Miao Miao, I haven't taken a drink order for a long time. I can have this opportunity today. Naturally, I will not miss it. I am no longer interested in the future of Wuhun Continent, the direction of the rivers and lakes, the rise and fall of the sect."

Witch Lotus smiled, knowing the current affairs, "Yi Shao, you are the wine order officer, of course you will do the first order. Come on, everyone, toast to our Lord Yi Da."

"Okay, the wine order is here. Listen, everyone, the sky is full, the world is half a month, and the fifteenth month is full with half the moon."

"Good poems, good poems, brother Yi Jing really chanted a good poem. Using this poem as a wine order, the facts are more appropriate, and the time and place are right and suitable. If you don’t show it, the son Come here, isn't it humiliating the reputation of the white man."

Bai Shiyuan seemed to be in high spirits, and he didn't seem to know that his master was going to kill him.

The two insiders, Tolstoy and Ba Fengnan, had to smile to their heart's content. They secretly waited till dawn before telling him the news. Bai Shiyuan drank a cup of wine at this moment, and immediately said, "Well, the poem is here. When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this evening. On the day of the rejuvenation of the imperial dynasty, drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine together, Wuhun When the sky is in the air, the naked child is in the sky."

These lines of poems are indeed lofty in artistic conception, and everyone is heartbroken. But Yi Jing immediately shouted loudly, "Stop, stop, Brother Bai, you're breaking the rules! It's okay today, except for poems and drinks.

Anything related to the situation of Wuhun Mainland, and matters involving sects and legions are not allowed to be mentioned. In your poem just now, there are the words Wuhun and Dynasty. Invisibly, the thoughts of the old dynasty have been touched. Pure foul. Three glasses of fine wine. "

"Ah, did I commit a foul? Okay, I should be punished if I commit a foul. Bai will ask for three cups. Come on, Yi Shao, give me a full one."

Bai Shiyuan is really good at drinking, so he drank three more glasses in one breath. The atmosphere of the wine table suddenly became warmer than the red moon.

"Well, whose turn is now!"

"Tuo Shao." "Yes, Tolstoy." "Tuo Shao, please recite a poem in order to mourn your friends."

Tolstoy shook his head, "I don't know how to chant poems, but I can play swords. But the sword is too cold, so I will break a laurel branch and dance for you."

"Okay, this is indeed a good idea. Please let me show you some sword skills for us."

Tolstoy broke off a branch from a tall laurel tree next to him, and of course the branch was his soul-breaking blade. Suddenly, wherever he wanted, he danced in an empty space.

His "Laurel Sword." There is no energy at all, but it is very fierce, with the style of a master of swordsmanship. It is unforgettable for a long time. Suddenly the sword moves were not exhausted, and he had already received several applause applause.

After Tolstoy finished dancing "Laurel Sword Skill.", all the eyes on the wine table suddenly fell on the face of Witch Lin.

"Hey, Sister Lian, you won't refuse to show your face, right? Today, everyone will gather at the table to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone must have a show. As the successor of the magic sect, Sister Lian will take care of it. You don’t know where you are. Don’t be stingy, we are poor, just waiting to appreciate your peerless dance skills."

Yin Lian chuckled, "I'm afraid you want to watch the slave dance."

"No, besides Yi Shao, of course I must be Feng Nan. By the way, there is also Tuo Shao. As for Brother Bai..."

Bai Shiyuan hurriedly said sincerely, "Every time I go to a place, Bai Shiyuan meets an unfamiliar peerless beauty, I will make a painting for her. The last time I remember it was a rainy night. Yi Shao and Tuo Shao After being chased by them by the surname Lingba. It was at this time that I had the opportunity to meet your peerless beauty, Miss Yinlian.

At that time, I made up my mind to draw a satisfactory work for you.

As you know, although I am full of paintings, it is a pity that the gods are not beautiful. You know, I paint in the heavy rain. Most of them will get wet on the spot, and the paint and paper will turn into a pile of mud. This incident once became a heart disease of Bai Shiyuan of mine. Today, the heavens gave such a beautiful moon night banquet, and Bai was willing to present a picture of a beautiful long-sleeved dance with a painting as a gift. Even if it’s my drink order, how about it. "

Yi Jing clapped and exclaimed, "Dancing while painting. Dancing and painting are amazing. I am afraid that there will never be such a good thing in the world. Mr. Bai, to be honest, I am starting to envy you a little. I know how to play swords, and I can play with pens."

How dare Bai Shiyuan yell twice?

While talking and laughing, Witch Lian had no idea when she was dressed in her full costume. With the help of Yi Jing, Ba Fengnan and Tolstoy with the help of the beat, Lianbu lightly came to a place in the Accord. On the clearing. In the face of the yellow moon that shines like a fire, it reveals a naturally beautiful and charming expression. Under the reflection of the moonlight, it becomes more and more beautiful and refined. "The dance of the slave house is called "Xijiangyue." "Everyone, the slaves are showing their ugliness."

The "Mozong Long Sleeve", which is usually used to kill people. This time, it floated out of an incomparably moving, like a green wave of color leaching, dancing and flying in front of everyone.

Her demeanor, matched with the dancing posture, seems to be not dancing, but telling an endless story with her delicate and soft movements. It's fascinating to watch.

Yi Jing only took a few glances, as if he had fallen into the past, as if under a small willow tree, he saw the woman named Yiyi again.

Suddenly, the yin lotus dance wind turned, the high mountain and the flowing water had a long relationship with the children, and in an instant it turned into Jiang Tao slapped the shore. Under the attack of the long sleeves, there was a rhythmic crackling in the air, as if ten thousand horses were galloping. It's like countless siege rolling logs, and rocks falling down. What Yi Jing saw was the Wuhun Guard whose face was full of blood when he attacked the city.

"Ah..." Yi Jing clenched his fist tightly, the expression on his face seemed to freeze suddenly.

Just when Tolstoy and others admired the witch's dance, Yi Jing yelled, "No."

"Yi Shao, what's wrong with you."

"Ah, Shao Yi, why is your face so red."

"No good, his soul has summoned the demons. The two of you hurry up and help me suppress the demons for Yi Shao."

At this moment, Yin Lian finished the dance, and came to Yi Jing with a long skirt. He took Yi Jing's head from the hands of everyone, and put it in his arms, "Yi Shao, tell Nujia. Who did you see just now."

"I, I saw it, I saw a phantom. I don't know who she is."

"Hehe, this is a bit strange, even our City Lord Yi Da can't see who the phantom is. Isn’t that phantom’s martial arts combat skills more powerful than that of Lord City Lord?"

Yi Jing smiled awkwardly, and looked up at the sky, "It's too early, and this night banquet should be over. Everyone, I had a very happy time with Yi Jing today, but I am a little drunk now. Please let me down. Go ahead and go back to the room to rest. Goodbye."

Before he left, he did not forget to give Zhanguan a command to make him take care of the witch lotus of Meiwu.

"Yi Shao, I knew you were here."

Yi Jing was in a secluded place in the backyard of the city lord's mansion. He had just put on a night walker and was wearing leggings. In order to facilitate their own actions.

Nevertheless, Tolstoy suddenly appeared in front of him at this time, as if he knew what he was going to do.

"Tuo Shao, where is Brother Bafeng."

Tolstoy smiled, "He is not interested in your boy's advice at all, but I am interested. You might as well take me with you and get to know it."

"Hey, what's insightful? I won't be in the past and I will meet Demon Commander and Hong Guang."

As soon as Tolstoy heard the name of the demon commander, he immediately said, "On the night and day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the treasure is opened. Well, I know you used to have an appointment with him. But now we are in Los Angeles. And Wuhun The treasure is probably buried in Tianan City. Are you sure he will come back."

Yi Jing finished tying his legs, patted his hands, and smiled, "I may not be sure for other people, but for Moshuai and Hong Guang. I dare to pack a ticket and he will come. Because only I have it. Qualify to open the treasure."

Tolstoy said suspiciously, "Why do you choose to meet the demon commander in the middle of the night? Wouldn't it be better during the day. It's kind of like a thief. It's a bit ridiculous."

Yi Jing himself said, "I also find it a little funny, but the demon commander is very face-saving. As a junior, if he doesn't come to see us, then only we will come to see him."

Yi Jing and Tolstoy were flying high and low, flying above the top of the building on the left of the famous Suzaku Street in Los Angeles, like two spirit fish swimming in the air, falling down quickly and accurately. At the edge of one building, it disappeared on another building in the next second.

Finally, Yi Jing came to a place in the city called "Lingji Blacksmith's Shop."

"Cuckoo, cuckoo." He learned the owl and called a few times. This was the signal he had agreed with the demon commander and Hong Guang.

Sure enough, not long after, the call of another owl came from a small shed in the southeast corner of the smithy.

Yi Jing gave Tolstoy a meaningful look, "I'm going, Tuo Shao. You stand in front of me and observe the movement around me. If there is something wrong, take action immediately. Don't hesitate. "

Tolstoy said in astonishment, "Since you can't believe in the demon commander, why should you come to him?"

Yi Jing smiled bitterly, "It's not that you can't trust him, but that everything is done if you don't plan in advance. The demon commander is now eager to get the treasure in the treasure. I came to see him to take what he needed and cooperate. After all, half of the treasure is. The secret is in his hands."

Tolstoy compromised, "Well, just go in without worry, I will take care of you if there is any movement in the yard outside the shop."