"I'll go, you can do that, stinky girl! Does this bead have this kind of operation? It's like a small air conditioner!" Mizusawa smacked his mouth and looked up at the bead.

Luo Ge smiled but said nothing.

Qi Jiu, on the other hand, looked sideways at Shui Zekong and asked, "Aze, what kind of thing is an air conditioner?"

Mizuze Kong choked on his drink.

He coughed and calmed down, and suddenly changed the subject: "It's just a novel object. Oh, by the way, Yun Fanjun, do you know the origin of this magnificent pig?"

Qi Jiu shook his head, but Luo Tian opened his mouth and replied: "In ancient times, there were monster beasts, ferocious pigs, with sharp thorns all over their bodies. Their meat is edible and tastes better than pigs and dolphins."

Shui Zekong nodded: "I met this giant pig in a bamboo forest when I was traveling. It happened that the smell of meat has disappeared recently, so I brought it to prepare."

"I think the song Aze sang just now is quite good." Luo Ge supported his chin with his hands, reflecting the bonfire and the crowd in his easy-going eyes.

"That song is called A Bridge of Fate, and it's extremely nice." Mizuze Kong grinned.

"I wonder if I can be lucky enough to listen to it again?" Luo Ge raised his eyebrows.

"Of course you can! Mr. Yun Fan, why don't you play this tune for me? I know it's not difficult for you." Shui Zekong took a sip of wine and reached out to cup the wine.

Seeing Luo Ge's interested expression, Qi Jiu reached out and took off the long qin and placed it on his lap.

"The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned! But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains——"

Shui Zekong squinted his eyes, looked at the setting sun in front of him, opened his thin lips and sang.

The slightly lazy sound paired with the sonorous and powerful melody amazed everyone.

Qi Jiu just listened to it, then he touched it with his fingers and played the tune of the song along the water.

Luo Ge was also very excited about drinking, and laughed loudly: "There are songs, but how can it be a scene without a sword dance? A Jing, little A Li, how about the three of us dancing a sword?"

"If sister is willing, we and I can accompany you." Long Buli smiled.

"Master, please go first." Xuanyuan Yunjing's face was also stained with a smile.

So the three of them stood up and came to the side, looked at each other, each took out his long sword, and slowly performed the dragon and phoenix sword technique according to the tune.

"You can't talk about love and hate in a sloppy way. The world of mortals burns and burns! With life and death, you have to prove who is important——"

Mizusawa Sora's voice was deep and full of manly masculinity, perfectly blending with Qi Jiu's musical notes.

Even when Qi Zhuo listened, she couldn't help but feel her heart surge, as if that heroic emotion was something she had ever experienced.

Luo Tian stretched out his hand to support his chin and watched the three of them perform their swordsmanship in unison. In every move, they combined the chicness of the knights of the world with the elegance of the nobles.

After the song ended, the three of them were still unfinished.

Shui Zekong took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Smelly girl, how about asking you and Yun Fanjun to play a piece of music alone?"

"Okay." The two of them nodded at the same time.

Xuanyuan Yunjing and Long Buli sat back, put away their swords and looked at Luo Ge and Qi Jiu quietly.

Luo Ge turned around, took off his hat and put it away, gently shook his hair, took out the half mask and put it on.

Then he turned around and smiled: "It's better to be as refreshing and neat as this."

Then she took out the Yun Huai Niang she had hidden, pulled out the stopper of the wine gourd and took a sip of wine. Yang Shou took the lead in drawing his sword.

I saw black robes flying in the air, accompanied by black hair. His eyes were bright but not harsh, and his sword was tough but not soft.

The setting sun stretched her shadow to a long slant. She danced her sword in the wind on the wasteland, and half of her golden dragon mask reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, making her look so ancient and mysterious.

"Zhengzheng——" "Zhengzhengzheng——"

At this time, Qi Jiu, who was sitting next to Luo Ge, slowly touched the strings of the piano. His fingers flew like a dragon flying across the clouds.

Luo Ge was dancing with the sword and drinking at the same time, quite similar to the demeanor of a drunken swordsman. However, she had the heroic spirit of her daughter's family, and the unruly and unruly nature that had been hidden in her brows gradually revealed due to the drunkenness.

"YoYo!"

Luo Ge stabbed his sword out from the sky, then he suddenly retracted his sword and turned his head back. At that time, a crisp cry came from mid-air.

It turned out that it was Zhibai who flew out. It chirped happily and danced with Luo Ge's sword moves.

When Shui Zekong saw Zhibai, he was stunned for a long time.

A nine-tailed Luan bird? Or a phoenix?

"That's the Phoenix." Luo Tian said softly.

The water was empty, and then I sighed with envy.

In addition to being susceptible to bad luck, this stinky girl still has the luck she deserves.

"There is a beautiful woman with a graceful figure! She is drunk, picking up a sword, and the music of the piano is singing harmoniously. A phoenix comes to greet the phoenix, but it does not move and sings to itself; a phoenix chases the phoenix, and one begs for her love. The phoenix begs for the phoenix, and the phoenix begs for it.

Phoenix. We stay together and fly together. We will cherish each other for the rest of our lives." After finishing the wine in the pot, Shui Zekong supported his chin and suddenly started composing the lyrics with a smile.

Qi Zhuo smiled, took a sip of wine and composed a poem: "Tingting's boat stops by me and swims; the curling tower follows me. One plays the piano and the other plays the flute. When the boat meets the young master,

Rowing for a long time, looking back at the beautiful lady upstairs."

"Princess Yunhua is so talented!" Shui Zekong offered another pot of wine, bowed to Qi Zhuo, and smiled loudly.

Qi Zhuo raised the wine bottle in his hand and responded Wen Wan: "Lord Ling Tian, ​​just call me A Zhuo."

"Miss Azhuo, I respect you!" Shui Zekong nodded.

The two of them drank a large sip of wine at the same time. Wu Qiu couldn't help but be surprised when Qi Zhuo, who had always been gentle and graceful, rarely became bold and bold.

She turned her head to look at the three people dancing swords over there, and was amazed by Luo Ge's appearance and temperament, and then she was immersed in Long Buli's young face.

The young man's facial features are picturesque, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows expresses his coldness vividly. But at this moment, he does not look cold, there is a smile in his eyes.

Because of Luoluo.

Wu Qiu pursed her lips.

After the song ended, everyone stopped, put away their swords, sat down, drank heavily, and rested. The cool breath emitted from the water spirit beads made them squint their eyes comfortably and enjoy the sunset over the wasteland.

Then he drank heavily, ate meat, talked and laughed, how happy he was!

Luo Tian looked at Luo Ge quietly, and then looked at everyone quietly.

This scene may be what my sister wants to see the most——

Warm and sincere, cheerful and magnanimous. There is no city, no thoughts, everyone puts aside their distracting thoughts and just covets the coolness and the beautiful scenery of the sunset.

It was as if they were outside the mundane world and were at ease in the world.

He knew that although Luo Ge was no longer a god, he still had a sincere heart.

She is willing to use her long sword to travel around the world, and she is willing to use her spiritual power to eliminate violence and protect the good. There is no other reason - while she is working hard to grow, she is also protecting the human race created by Emperor Yunji in the past.

If there hadn't been that battle back then, maybe my sister would have been married to Emperor Yunji and be free from the Nine Realms by now.

When Luo Tian thought of this, a firm look slowly appeared in his elegant eyes.
Chapter completed!