Jiang Baihuan pulled Shui Qingyang and walked to the water hut on the side of the lotus pond. The hut was divided into two floors inside and outside, with its own layout inside and paved with white marble.

Speaking to Shui Qingyang to take off his shoes, Jiang Baihuan moved faster, and walked into the yard barefoot, Shui Qingyang had to follow the customs. The two came to the desk in the yard to sit down.

As Jiang Baihuan clapped his palms, a group of dancers wearing elegant clothes and graceful figures entered one after another, and then the wonderful music sounded, like big beads falling on a jade plate, resounding inside and outside the yard. The dancers moved with the song, with long sleeves graceful.

"Brother, this is..."

"Hahaha, this is a dance girl group raised at home. You kid are lucky. This dance girl group is the best in Hailanxing. I took it home by my brother." Jiang Baihuan looked at it with relish.

At this time, the beautiful women had already served pastries, fruits, and wine that they wanted to get drunk. Jiang Baihuan picked up a grape and sent it into his mouth, drinking wine, staring at the singing and dancing intently, revealing an intoxicating look.

Shui Qingyang was speechless.

When he was wandering around just now, he already knew that this starling was the Lord of Dao. He thought that such a person could be the Lord of Dao. He would not do anything but enjoy it, right? The power of the Jiang family is indeed great enough!

The two pretty women sat on the side of Shui Qingyang and Jiang Baihuan to serve them. Jiang Baihuan reached out to grab the woman beside her. When they were halfway through, they seemed to think of something, and then withdrew their hands. The two women smiled secretly.

"Old Shi, don't look at me like this. As a human being, you have to have fun in time. In life, maybe something happens one day. You can enjoy it for a while." Jiang Baihuan shook his head and poured another glass of wine.

Shui Qingyang nodded: "You must be happy when you are in a happy life. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. My brother lives so freely."

Hearing the previous two sentences, Jiang Baihuan glared at her eyes, turned her head to look at Shui Qingyang, muttering something, suddenly laughed and patted Shui Qingyang on the shoulder, almost knocking Shui Qingyang apart.

"Okay, that's right! I can see that your brother is the starling brother's confidant. If you didn't have any thoughts, how could you recite such a suitable sentence?"

Jiang Baihuan seemed a little excited, and had the meaning of being penetrated by poems and hitting his soul. He insisted on letting Shui Qingyang drink with him. Shui Qingyang was forced to have no choice but to accompany him.

"Happy, Lao Shi, please look forward to it." Jiang Baihuan suddenly stood up, and no one knew what he was going to do, so he saw him walk into the dance floor. With his hand stretched out, a long sword appeared, and he actually threw the sword dance in public.

This guy...

Shui Qingyang widened his eyes. The eighth master of the Jiang family actually mingled with a group of dancers to dance? He had no intention of slandering the dancers, but the level of this world is indeed very clear. Dancers are inferior to third-rates, and ordinary people are ashamed of.

Looking at the eighth master of the Jiang family laughing happily, Shui Qingyang understood. No wonder Jiang Baichuan wanted to warn this guy not to do anything randomly. Just looking at the women on both sides, he knew that Jiang Baihuan had done a lot of such things.

Shui Qingyang was a little crazy. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he became more and more enthusiastic about making friends with Jiang Baihuan. He even got up. In the surprised eyes of the two women, he walked to the accompaniment group beside him and said a few words to the female musician who played the piano.

The female musician immediately stood up and Shui Qingyang sat down.

Not only were the two women surprised, but even Jiang Baihuan was secretly paying attention.

The next moment.

A hurried sound of the piano resounded around the courtyard in a light and unrestrained manner. As Shui Qingyang secretly activated a trace of magic power, the sound of the piano suppressed other sounds.

Clam clang clang clang...

Shui Qingyang's hand was very fast, and his slender fingers were twitching in a dazzling way, and everyone even saw the phantom. The rapid sound of the piano suddenly turned into a light and shadow like a storm, but it was hidden in the sword and sword energy.

"Brother, I will play a song for you." Shui Qingyang's voice came, and the grand and gentle music came into everyone present's ears.

It is not very profound piano music, and its skills are very simple. It is far from comparable to the music created by the dance girl troupe, but it is better than the concise and powerful, magnificent and free and easy.

After Jiang Baihuan was stunned for a moment, as the sound began to dance, the sword became more and more powerful, and the movement became faster and faster, until the end, it was like water leaking from the Milky Way, and it was out of control.

The dancers around were actually infected, dancing with the middle of Jiang Baye, and their clothes were floating, as if they wanted to ascend to the immortals.

The wonderful music spread around the lotus pond and spread outward. A servant maid heard it and stopped quietly. The fairy bird coiled around the jade pond, and a few clear ripples rose.

The music gradually became excited, and a slightly hoarse voice faintly came out: "It seems that flowers are not flowers, fog, and fog, and the surging rivers cannot be kept. They are full of passion and ambitions and a proud and proud..."

On the other side of the lotus pond hundreds of meters away, under the Moon-Watching Tower, Jiang Baichuan held his hands with one hand and pressed his other hand on the jade railing, looking into the distance.

"Old Fan, what's the sound?"

Fan Bo shook his head and suddenly laughed: "With the Eighth Master's personality, would he find satisfactory songs from somewhere, and then asked the Tenth Master to appreciate them?"

Jiang Baichuan shook his head helplessly: "This old eight..."

In the small courtyard by the pool, the mood was in full swing. Jiang Baihuan's sword light almost surrounded him, and only a piece of white could be seen. The dancers around had sleeves more than ten feet long, which were split inch by inch under the sword light, turning into flying flowers all over the sky, beauties pouring wine, herds flute playing, and fairy birds shaking the sky.

When the song fell, Jiang Baihuan stood in the sword with one hand, knelt on the ground and panted, his face was flushed and red, but his eyebrows were filled with joy.

Dang!

He threw away the sword, walked to Shui Qingyang, who was also standing up, slapped his chest with a palm, and laughed three times: "I, Jiang Baihuan, have found my confidant, today I will be a big white guy!"

The two girls who were with him just now immediately stepped forward to hand over the wine. Shui Qingyang looked at Jiang Baihuan's excited look, and then recalled the dignified and majestic middle-aged man who was waiting under the archway at the beginning, and felt that the two were not the same person.

Thinking of this in his heart, Shui Qingyang was not slow to move. No matter what the situation was, he would drink three cups first. This refreshing look made Jiang Baihuan cheer again.

The two returned to their seats and sat down. Jiang Baihuan ordered: "Immediately write down the song that Master Shi just played, and it will be my repertoire of Master Ba. By the way, Lao Shi, what is the name of the song just now?"

Why has it become your repertoire? Have you asked me? Shui Qingyang shrugged and said without blinking: "My random work, please give me a name to me."

Jiang Baihuan was even more excited and thought for a while and said, "Just call him Baye Jianqu, Lao Shi, what do you think?"

Shui Qingyang gave a thumbs up: "It's simple and clear, straightforward and generous, and he deserves to be a starling."

"Hahaha..." Jiang Baihuan waved his hand: "Not called Baye Sword Song, but instead called Baye Sword Song. This is the masterpiece of my brothers. Write it down quickly." A group of musicians acted quickly.

Shui Qingyang almost fell into dismay when he heard it.

Afterwards, Jiang Baihuan's enthusiasm for Shui Qingyang rose to a higher level, and kept pulling him around. When talking about his excitement, he boasted about his romantic past when he was young, which was quite reminiscent of his thoughts, and he just wanted to go back to his past. He also asked Shui Qingyang if there were any women and if there were any ones he liked on the scene.

Judging from what Jiang Laoba said, if Shui Qingyang said there was, he would probably be able to match Shui Qingyang on the spot.

Shui Qingyang is not stupid. Although the dancers present are indeed of high quality and are all star-level in their previous lives, if he just came to the Jiang family today, if he did such a ridiculous thing, what would the rest of the Jiang family think of him? He refused repeatedly.

Both sides had been pushing for a long time, but Jiang Baihuan had no choice but to say that one day Shui Qingyang would be interested. Even if he asked him for someone, the starling would do it for you.

The two of them hang out until midnight, drunk. Finally, Jiang Baihuan pulled Shui Qingyang and rested in a quiet yard.

Shui Qingyang thought this was one of Jiang Baihuan's residences, so he didn't care. He pushed Jiang Baihuan to the bed and went to another room to sleep.

I woke up until dawn.

The sunlight outside the window was already very bright. It was not until about 10 o'clock that Shui Qingyang woke up quietly, pushed open the door, and sensed that Jiang Baihuan was still sleeping soundly, and he was speechless.

It is impossible for a monk to get drunk, but Jiang Baihuan stipulated that he could not activate his magic power yesterday, so he said he would not have fun. Now he would ignore his "guest".

But it is undeniable that yesterday was really enjoyable, which greatly relieved Shui Qingyang's tension when he came to the Jiang family. If he hired one woman to spend the night, it would be no different from entertaining customers in his previous life.

Thinking of this, Shui Qingyang's heart suddenly moved. Jiang Baichuan asked Jiang Baihuan to entertain him, which seemed unintentional, but judging from the results, it achieved the best results.

At the beginning, Jiang Baihuan welcomed him. At first, Shui Qingyang thought it was because the other party was the youngest, but now it seems that this is not the case.

After looking at the room, Shui Qingyang withdrew his gaze and walked out of the yard.

The surroundings are very secluded and there are no people. The guards must have just patrolled the place. There is a river in front of the yard, and a yellow maple leaf forest on the left, with a magnificent scenery.

Shui Qingyang couldn't help but walk towards the maple leaf forest...

At about three o'clock in the september hour, Jiang Baihuan, who was hangover, woke up quietly and was confused for a moment. He remembered that he wanted to entertain his father's newly accepted son, rubbed his head, and couldn't help but cheer up: "This old tenth person has a lot of alcohol."

He pushed the door and walked out. With the spell casting, he found no trace of Shui Qingyang. He thought the other party was wandering around, so he shook his head and walked out of the yard.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Jiang Baihuan widened his eyes: "How could he be here?" He slapped his head and cursed that drinking was a mistake. He must have been here in a daze last night.

He looked at the yellow maple forest with fear. Jiang Baihuan left in the opposite direction. He met the guards in the middle and asked if he saw a tall young man in blue shirt, but received a negative answer.

As I asked along the way, Jiang Baihuan gradually had a bad premonition. There were so many people in the mansion, and the place before was very remote. Shui Qingyang really wanted to leave, and it was impossible for no one to see it.

unless……
Chapter completed!