Chapter 298: After Tonight, Life and Death Are at Your Own Risk
Although everyone has a gap with each other, but none of them show it, they all greet each other enthusiastically, chatting casually, without any hostility, without any abnormality, just a group of young best friends.
Everyone also knows that now they don't know how many eyes are staring at this seemingly ordinary abode, and no one thought that one day the young men and women here would laugh and dominate the party, and they would not dare to disobey the order.
As for the wild wolf and Hun Yuan, they sat in a corner and watched silently, speechless to each other, but the wine gourd in their hands kept exchanging.
After a while, a large table of wine and food was served, and I really couldn't see that these delicious and delicious foods were made by a few delicate women.
Under everyone's persuasion, the vertical and horizontal couple sat at the top, and below them were Long Ye and the embroidered girl, and then down were Biya, Yu Huan, Qianyu, Dugu Aofang, and Hun Yuan and the wild wolf sat at the bottom at will.
At first, they all seemed to be a little unable to let go, but Hun Yuan and the wild wolf ignored it, eating and drinking heavily.
Slowly, under the jokes of Tatsuno's meat jokes, the atmosphere at the scene became more and more hot.
At the beginning of the meal, another shadow appeared again, but it was Lan Yan mentioned by Long Lang, who was still smiling gently, and there were several family members behind her.
"Why aren't you welcome?" Lan Yan asked playfully as everyone stared at her, "If you don't welcome it, I'll bring these good wines back." β
"How can it be, it's rare for the Lan family girl to come to the cold house, it's too late to be happy, come, you just sit next to Long Ye, they are all from the same academy, and they are not unfamiliar. "The wine jars in the hands of several big men directly turned out to be twenty or thirty catties of wine jars, and there were more than twenty jars.
"The old classmate is not interesting enough, and I don't know if I come to the Central Domain. "Lan Yan and Long Ye have had a lot of contact, and they have long been used to each other.
"I would like to, but as you know, I'm from the back of nowhere, and I don't know where to find it. Tatsuno was helpless.
"Come less, who doesn't know that you have a lot of intestines, if you really want to find someone, can you still be stumped?" Lan Yan's eyes were full of spring, and she was a little weird.
"Okay, I was wrong, and I'll punish myself with three glasses when the time comes. β
"Okay, that's what you said, everyone testify. "Lan Yan is the kind of woman who is good at creating atmosphere.
Tatsuno got up and grabbed a wine jar directly, "I have a proposal, we don't want to use spiritual power to suppress it at tonight's party, let it go, how about it?"
Everyone was interested in moving, but they looked at Tatsuno worriedly.
"Don't worry, it will be fine in three to five days. He glanced back at the embroidered girl.
The embroidered girl stood up first, grabbed the wine jar on the table directly, and patted the mud seal, "I agree." β
The rest of the people also let go and grabbed the wine jar on the table directly.
"Dry. Tatsuno held the jar of wine in one hand and held it flat on his chest.
Everyone corresponded, and even a few delicate women were full of pride.
"Bang. With a soft sound, they each raised their heads and drank wildly, and the wine spilled down the corners of their mouths.
Maybe it's because of the alcohol, but it's just a moment when all the kung fu has been completely let go, leaving behind his identity, forgetting his mission, and only getting drunk.
Long Zhan directly and vertically guessed the fist, a few girls were even more chattering, noisy, usually more acquaintances, and a lot of communication, but like this, casually put aside all scruples, there are really few opportunities to sit together and drink, such opportunities are mostly familiar and understandable, or people around them.
Lan Yan brought even more remarkable, according to Lan Yan drunk, these were quietly stolen from her father's wine cellar, no wonder it was sweet, sweet, but the entrance was extremely hot, the stamina was strong, a jar of wine was belly, they were already slightly drunk, and the girls were even more delicate as flowers, making people reverie.
Long Ye was even more in Lan Yan's scolding, directly killed a jar of wine, and then He Xiunu drank a jar of wine, at this time Long Ye was really drunk and hazy, fortunately, Long Ye's alcohol consumption is not general.
"Is there a bit monotonous with wine and food, our Long Shaoxia is a quatrain when he opens his mouth, and he must have good words and beautiful sentences in his heart, so he might as well take advantage of the wine to come up again. The embroidered girl proposed, and even took out her own Qixuanqin.
Tatsuno was holding a jar of wine in one hand, and in the midst of everyone's shouting, he staggered to his feet, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to have returned to his previous life, and he was really interested in singing for a while.
In his previous life, he only fell in love with Zhou Huajian's songs, and although he couldn't participate in the singing competition, he also had a good voice.
He staggered a few steps in the hall and blurted out: "In the world, the treasure knife is out of the sheath, and the height of the shot will be revealed."
Love, there is hatred in love, sincerity and falsehood are unpredictable.
In the world, it is crying and ridiculous, and you can't cut off more kindness and less resentment.
The love is not plausible, and I can't think of a half-trick.
The sword is like a dream, and the grievances are like the wind, is there any severity?
As long as the love is strong, don't be embarrassed by love and hate.
I'm afraid of tears, I'm not afraid of the blade, I have a sword in my hand, I have you in front of me,
It's all in the air, and the sword is like a dream.
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The voice is low, sonorous and powerful, with a stumbling stride, a drunken demeanor, and all the interpretations are incisive and exquisite.
Everyone listened to it as if they were fascinated, and the embroidered girl was even more reverie, her cheeks were crimson, fortunately, there was a cover of spirits, which was also the first time that the embroidered girl lost her temper.
The rest of the women looked at Long Ye's unruly figure with a stupid face, as if he was drunk and awake.
Stupid.
Tatsuno's image was once again subverted.
What an embroidered girl, singing for the first time in Tatsuno, was able to play a rough tune on the strings, with Tatsuno's singing, the slightest bit of thread, and there was a trace of bitterness in her heart for the first time.
At the end of the song, everyone was still immersed in Long Ye's rather high-pitched, but lonely and vicissitudes of tune, and no one realized that Long Ye's heart at this time had tears for the first time!
Tilting his head and taking a sip of spirits directly, hiding his feelings.
For a long time, everyone came back to their senses, with a burst of applause and a burst of shouting.
Zongheng Qianyu leaned on Long Ye's arm even more obliquely, his eyes were drunk, "What is this song called?"
"Hahaha, do it casually, see it and laugh, let's call it a sword dream. β
The embroidered girl is still constantly revising, sometimes gently, sometimes sharply plucking the strings, the sound is in the ears, making people love and hate the dilemma, but the blood is boiling.
"Good name, but you gave such a poem to the embroidery girl's sister, how can you give it to each of the sisters here. β
Although I am a little drunk, I know very well in my heart that plagiarism is a crime, and plagiarism is still a crime, but I don't know much, most of them are some military songs, and I can't give the military songs of my previous life to a few girls.
Under the threat of thousands of words, Long Ye even plagiarized some nouns from his previous life to everyone.
It's just that all these skills are unintentional, but what Tatsuno sends out is some love and love, after all, girls like these things, but it has caused endless challenges in the future.
And Long Ye was influenced by the old chief to write a good hand, there is a trace of drunkenness, the writing of the words is even more vigorous and elegant, and there is a trace of Longye is not aware of the meaning, an invisible charm in it.
Each of the girls at the scene had a pair of words written by Tatsuno himself, and everyone who was happy was like a treasure, which could be regarded as greatly satisfying vanity.
Of course, Dugu Aofang and Duan Lengcui also got it.
At the beginning of the day, I drank until the third watch in the middle of the night, and at this time there was no image at all, staggering, and drinking and talking.
At this time, Long Ye and the embroidered girl were both walking in the courtyard, really like a golden boy and a girl, of course, those who knew the truth would not think so.
"No need to send it anymore. The embroidered girl's cheeks were crimson, but her eyes were unusually clear, and she couldn't see the slightest drunkenness.
"Good. β
"You're not worried?" asked the embroidered girl, turning her head.
"Worried about what?" Tatsuno was neither happy nor sad.
"I'm worried that the Middle Domain will be buried with you. "It seems to be a kind reminder.
Tatsuno shrugged his shoulders directly, his eyes unusually determined, "My path will not stop at the Middle Domain." β
After speaking, he looked up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, and a crescent moon was as clear as jade, and the night at this time was still a little cool.
The embroidered girl was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and pondered, and said slowly after half a sound: "It is true that you have few opponents in the younger generation in this world, but what you are really facing now is still not a simple young generation." β
"I know, it's the ones who don't die. β
"You know a lot. β
"I just knew before drinking. β
"Not worried there?"
Tatsuno raised his hand and looked at his palm, then looked up at the sky, as if to say to himself, "A good sword must be tempered by blood and fire before it can become a divine weapon, I am waiting at any time, waiting for all challenges." β
The bright sky suddenly moved, and a blood color disappeared, followed by a ghostly aura that disappeared without a shadow, and a little heat disappearedγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
"You know?"
"Sort of. β
The embroidered girl didn't say much, turned around and flipped away, leaving only a sigh, all fragrant, and a sentence that passed away with the wind, "After today, life and death are conceited." β
The dragon field is full of intent, come on, only killing can promote my prestige, and only killing can make me grow.