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Chapter two hundred and forty-five servants

With a "boom", Xu Xian rushed out of a seven-meter-long Qi sword in his hands, and rolled and spit out. The waves in front of him exploded, and the white waves swelled, and as he pointed to the "sword tip", it meandered like a silver dragon on the sea.

Everyone's faces changed and they immediately became quiet again. They looked at Jin Wushu, Weng Hesong and others. Weng Hesong smiled and said nothing, as if they had nothing to do with him.

Jin Wushu sneered, holding the pitch-black dragon horn long bow in his left hand, and was about to step forward when he suddenly heard a stream of silk and bamboo coming from the north, with fairy music floating, someone sang: "The flowers in summer and snow in winter, and the dreams are awakened every day and night. The moon is lonely, the moon is lonely, I ask you how much is it gone?"

The waves were rising and falling, and a huge dragon ray flew towards the sea at a rapid speed. On each of the rays were sitting in white-clothed and big sleeves, with their clothes stimulating, their faces pale, either blowing the tube and plucking the strings, or holding up white paper lanterns. The word "never sleep" was painted on the lantern with a red pen, and there was a dazzling golden light in the sun. It was the corpse of the city that never sleeps.

Only the woman in black who sang seemed to be a living person, her eyes were blind, her voice was clear and gentle, but she contained endless desolation and sorrow. She felt sad and inexplicably compassionate. After the song was finished, her eyes turned and she said softly: "Life is short, and the good time is like a dream. Dear friends, since we are here to congratulate the city lord for the wedding, why not abandon the sword and undress and drink and have fun?"

Xu Xian's murderous aura disappeared and he couldn't help but hang his Qi sword down.

But when Li Shishi laughed, he sent a message: "His wife is indeed pity for the beauty. This mother is the aunt of Zhan Ye, the lord of the city never sleeps, and the grandma of Heishan, one of the five mothers of the Demon Sect. Those eyes were blinded by Lin Lingsu's anger because they were abandoned by Lin Lingsu. You said that you are Lin Lingsu's apprentice, so you must be careful.

Xu Xian was stunned. Unexpectedly, Lin Lingsu was narrow and arrogant, and actually owed so many love debts. The name of Grandma Heishan is quite strange, and I think she rarely moves in the original place. Looking at her appearance, she is young and beautiful, and seems to be only in her twenties. Her eyebrows are so sad, and her weak willows are helping the wind. If she is not blind, she can be regarded as a stunning beauty who distorts all living beings.

"After the guests, they will all be arranged by grandma..." Jin Wushu seemed a little afraid of her. He put away the long bow, but his eyes were still flickering angrily and stared at Xu Xian, and said coldly, "After the city lord Zhan's great gift, he will compete with this little thief who pretended to be the emperor in front of all the emperors, mothers, and ancestors."

Xu Xian said in his heart: "Your Grandpa Xu is here to disrupt the wedding. You can't sit still until then." He laughed and said, "A word is determined." He slapped his hands and flew side by side with Li Shishi, jumping onto the deck of the "Wolf Eagle".

Seeing that a bloody battle disappeared, the heroes of the Divine Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and they all jumped back to their ships, cheered and sang, and turned their sails.

The "Wolf Eagle" was even more jubilant. Hu Sanshu led a group of thieves to bow down. After Xu Xian was reborn, although he had met them, he first fought fiercely with the Snake Knife Ancestor, and then fought against various Taoist Buddhism sects, and had no time to look carefully. At this time, he focused his mind and found that only twenty or thirty were subordinates of the old days, and the remaining more than two hundred were innocent, probably recruited later.

Seeing that Xu Xian was safe and sound, the girls of Hua Shen Valley were also very happy. They surrounded him and asked inquiries. Before they woke up, Meng Ye and the eighth sister couldn't help but glance at Li Shishi, whispering to each other, and were very curious about this graceful and beautiful maid.

Hu Sanshu was so excited that he wiped the corners of his eyes and choked and said, "After the Emperor killed Qinglong that day, there was no news. Everyone said that he must have been buried at the bottom of the sea, but the villain never believed it. Over the years, the brothers have searched the entire Beihai, hoping to find some news... God opened his eyes and finally let us wait."

This guy has always been scheming and treacherous, and his flattery is like a tide. At this moment, he seems to be sincere. Xu Xian's eyes are wet and hot, and his throat seems to be blocked by something. He raised his hands and held up the thieves and said aloud: "Good brothers, my fate is up to me. We can't live, we can't meet, we can't help but have the final say. From today on, you and I will work together to rampant the world, fill the seas when we meet, and move mountains when we meet mountains. Even if gods and Buddhas are blocking us, they will come and never return."

The thieves were filled with blood and beat their chests and roared.

Li Shishi smiled slightly, thinking of the words "When the sea is filled, the mountain is moved," and suddenly remembered Zhou Bangyan's poem, "The mountains surround the homeland, surround the Qing River, and the hair is facing each other. The waves are lonely and the lonely city is hit by the wind and mosquitoes from afar... I want to vaguely win the king's neighbors, but the swallows are facing each other, and they face each other with strangers' houses, like the setting sun." Tears almost burst out from the eyes. The mountains and rivers are still there, but the old friends are no longer there. Even if they can move mountains and fill the seas like Jingwei, what's the use of revenge.

The sun shines on Xu Xian's side face, and looks vaguely similar to that person. Her heart is so painful, her anger is burning again, mixed with an indescribable taste, and she grits her teeth and thinks: "God, thief, thief, thief, you let this little girl release Li Ling ointment, and then let him fight Qinglong, Xuanwu, and send it to me. Do you really want to help me complete my long-cherished wish? If you let me experience all the pain in the world, life is worse than death, how can you treat me so happily? Okay, okay, no matter what you mean, no matter who he is, I will call you, call him, call this mountain and sea, heaven and earth, and make everything in the world ashes with me."

Xu Xian didn't know what she thought. She turned around and looked around and could not see the sea holly. She was disappointed. She was about to ask Hu Sanshu, but she heard the silk and bamboo floating behind her. A pleasant voice came from a sandy sound: "It's hard to cross the mountain, we meet by chance, brother, please stay."

At this time, the blue sky was like a wash, and the sky was endless. The ice was rising and falling on the blue sea, and dozens of ships of all sizes advanced in unison, following the dragon ray, sailing northward. Only the most magnificent and majestic giant ship of Xiliang was inspiring, following the "Wolf Eagle" and getting closer and closer.

Luo Yuanjun stood in the forecastle in white clothes, bowed and smiled, "In the West Liang Luo Yuanjun, I admire two kinds of people the most in my life, one is a beauty and the other is a hero. Your Excellency was blinded by the ancestor of the sword, fighting alone with a hundred-foot sword tower, slaughtering Qinglong, and subduing Xuanwu... Looking around the world, I really don't know who can reach Luo in a remote place, and he doesn't know how to recognize Mount Tai. I don't know if you should call him Xu Guanren or Wanyan Gong?" He said that when Xu Xian heard it, his eyes stared at Li Shishi with his eyes.

Li Shishi smiled sweetly, lowered his head and sent a message: "Honor Xu, this nephew of Luo Yuanjun named Jinhua, is actually the illegitimate child of Jinhua and the White Emperor of the Demon Sect. He is powerful and rich enough to rival a country. If you can form an alliance with him, it will be of great benefit."

Xu Xian understood the truth and raised his body to return and said, "Mr. Luo praised me wrongly, and I dare not take it. I am Wanyan Ji'an. Xu Xian is the name of the Chinese master who gave me. Xu Chengxian means that his teacher is as kind as a mountain, and he dare not change it. Brother, you can call me Xu Xian, and Wanyan."

Luo Yuanjun gently shook the feather fan and smiled and said, "So that's it. Brother Wanyan can be mastered by Emperor Lin, no wonder he has such great ability." His eyes stopped on him for a moment, then turned back to Li Shishi's face with a bright fragrance, and said, "Then this beautiful mother must be Brother Wanyan's wife? As expected, the match made by nature is enviable."

Xu Xian was stunned, both shocked and funny, and realized that the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

Li Shishi said "moaning", with a blushing face, shook her head and said, "Don't joke like this, kill me. I am a maid, and I am so handsome, so what can I do? I just hope... I can only serve my lord for life, and I will be satisfied."

Although she knew she was telling a lie, she saw her flowing and staring at herself gently and shyly, with a constant emotion, and Xu Xian's heart still beat loudly. She was in a trance and thought it was true.

When Luo Yuanjun saw him, he was even more fascinated and envious. He sighed and said, "It's not that the flowers prefer chrysanthemums, and the flowers bloom even more. Brother Wanyan, Luo has seen no beauties, but compared with you, the maid, he has become a vulgar and unworthy fan."

Regardless of the beauties behind him, he slapped the railing heavily and said loudly: "The white hair is like new, and the past is like the same. When tonight, see this good man? Brother Wanyan, it is rare to meet you such a hero, and you can see such a beautiful man. How can you be lucky? Come, come, come, take this good day, why don't you block the boat and drink with the piano to stop when you get drunk?"

Hu Sanshu and others rode a boat and collided with the "Xiliang" yesterday, and there were frequent frictions. When they heard this, they all looked at him and buzzed and discussed, and they all advised Xu Xian not to get on the boat, so as not to get this guy to plot against him.

Xu Xian laughed and said, "Duke Luo warmly invites you, how can you refuse? You are disturbing." He led Li Shishi and jumped onto the forecastle of the "Xiliang".

Luo Yuanjun was overjoyed and hurriedly ordered the girls to set up a banquet and prepare for singing and dancing. The girls were obviously used to his request for bells and cauldrons to eat, and responded quickly. After a while, they shuttled through the stream and brought all kinds of delicacies and jade liquid. Then the silk and bamboos played together, and dozens of mermaids in the romance came in, singing and dancing.

The "Xiliang" is extremely majestic, more than three meters taller than other ships. The cabin is even more spacious and spacious, with extremely luxurious and magnificent powers. Even compared with the giant ship that Jin Wushu went to sea on that day, it was not much inferior.

Xu Xian, Li Shishi and Luo Yuanjun sat around the windows on three sides. Outside was the bright and magnificent North Sea, and in the cabin was the endless spring scenery of beakers and swallows. Listening to the songs and music, facing the cool breeze on the face, it was as ethereal as in the clouds. I really don’t know when tonight, in heaven and earth.

Luo Yuanjun repeatedly persuaded the two of them to drink while pursuing the rhythm. Li Shishi took a sip, her cheeks were red and more beautiful. She shook her head and put down her jade cup, pouring wine and picking up food for Xu Xian, like a gentle and well-behaved maid.

Xu Xian was not polite either. He drank and sang wildly for many years. He had not enjoyed so much pleasure in the familiar songs. He remembered the childhood scenes, and felt like he had a different life, with five flavors mixed together. Before he knew it, he had drunk half a jar of aged wine and was drunk.
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