Yang Ming looked at the strange and familiar figure on the stage and couldn't help but smile: "We're meeting again."
"Brother, do you know the one on the stage?" While Yang Ming was talking to himself, a young man in a long patterned dress came to Yang Ming and said in a familiar way.
"Meet." Yang Ming, who was in a pretty good mood when he saw Jingyu again, replied.
"Really? This woman is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the so-called courtesans in Zui Menglou. You actually know her." Hearing Yang Ming's answer, the young man showed an expression of marvel.
"What's so strange about it? She is my wife." Yang Ming said half-truely.
"Your wife?" The young man was slightly stunned. Even though he was quick-witted, he couldn't react for a while. "Brother, I don't smell drunk. I didn't look drunk. I started to speak drunken words now.
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"Wine can intoxicate people, and people can also intoxicate people." Yang Ming said without comment.
"I said, brother, your face-to-face skills are definitely the best among the masters I have seen in the world for so many years." The young man said in pain in a mysterious position.
"It can be seen that this is your first time walking in the world, and you have come out with others." Yang Ming said.
"Hmm? How do you know?" the young man said in surprise.
"Your mouth is so broken, obviously you have learned too little lessons. You have not been beaten to death yet, so someone must have followed you." Yang Ming glanced at the boy sideways and ignored the boy with a broken mouth.
"You?" The young man pointed at Yang Ming and wanted to refute, but when he touched Yang Ming's sideways gaze, he swallowed the words. At that moment, he actually felt a kind of fear.
"Who is it?" After a while, the boy's face turned red and white, with shame and fear, and then muttered and went to find his friend in a depressed mood.
When everyone's mind is immersed in something, time passes quickly, just like the Zui Meng Tower now.
Everyone, whether it is the guests who come here to have fun or the beautiful maids in the Zui Meng Tower, at this moment, everyone has forgotten what they are doing just now. At this moment, everyone's sight is the one on the stage.
The figure, the figure danced in their sight, also made layers of ripples in their hearts with dancing steps.
After the dance, it was not until an old man with a big belly and a red face walked onto the stage that everyone woke up from the "drunk dream" just now.
He is the boss of Zui Meng Tower. It is said that he has a good relationship with King Wei and Xinlingjun in Daliang City.
"Dear guests, how do you look at this woman?" The boss of Zui Menglou bowed to the surroundings.
"I deserve to be the first in Zui Meng Tower." A guest said loudly.
With the first person, there will naturally be a second person and a third person. For a moment, the sound of "The First in Zui Meng Tower" is heard one after another, and the noise is hustle and bustle in Zui Meng Tower.
"She really deserves to be the first in Zui Menglou, and today is also the first time she has appeared on stage in her life." said the boss of Zui Menglou.
As the old man finished speaking, everyone's breathing in the entire Zui Meng Tower was condensed, and they took the stage for the first time? What was this unexpected? Most of the people who came here were regular visitors to Zui Meng Tower, so of course they were very clear about this.
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On stage is a ritual, a ceremony to get out of the house. Thinking of this, most people feel passionate in their hearts. Even if they know that they don’t have much hope, they still can’t help but imagine. What if?
"She is the number one beauty in Zui Menglou. If you can have the number one beauty, of course, you must also have the first strength." The boss of Zui Menglou said.
"The first strength, but what is the first strength? Power? Wealth? Or what?" The boss of Zui Menglou is indeed a qualified businessman, and he has mobilized everyone's emotions in just a few words.
"Yes, what is the most powerful thing? The boss should tell me quickly and fight a puzzle." The guest said again.
"I want to say that those who come to Zui Meng Tower are all guests of Zui Meng Tower, so why do we have to divide power and wealth? We must evaluate the real number one person. We should discuss it from both literature and martial arts. I wonder if you can
Have any objections?" The boss of Zui Menglou gave his answer.
"Two ways of civil and military?" Hearing this answer, many guests responded in a different way. Many of them had high positions and powerful people. Although the wealthy family hesitated, they could not express themselves. If they opposed it, wouldn't it prove that they were guilty in both civil and military affairs?
People who think they have some strength will not say much.
For a moment, no matter what he was thinking, under the argument that the boss of Zui Menglou made the first decision of both civil and military affairs, he chose to affirm it.
Hearing everyone's reply, Zui Menglou laughed and said, "Since you all agree with my proposal, then, the best civil and military person here tonight can have the first beauty in our Zui Menglou."
The best in civil and military affairs? Isn’t the boss of Zui Meng Tower also a member of Luowang? Or is he a member of King Wei? Yang Ming watched everything here coldly, sneering in his heart, and was already angry, even though he knew Jingyu was here
It's just to complete the task of Luowang, but it should be unhappy or unhappy.
So, Yang Ming jumped directly from the corridor to the stage and said, "Since the boss has decided to be the first in both civil and military affairs, then I will start with this first."
"You?" Jingyu looked at the figure who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes, which were calm from beginning to end, had an emotional fluctuation for the first time.
"Young hero?" The boss of Zui Menglou looked at Yang Ming who suddenly jumped onto the ring and asked in surprise. This seemed a little different from the script he had arranged in advance, but it was nothing. The first civil and military officials tonight
There can only be one person.
"I'm going to Jing Ni." Yang Ming ignored the boss of Zui Menglou and walked directly to Jingluo.
Jing Ni? Jing Yu? Hearing the pseudonym Yang Mingbao, Jing Yu's palm that holds the sword for many years trembled slightly: He knows everything, it's not a coincidence that he appears here, he is here for me?
Aren't you a lieutenant of Ganquan Palace? Why do you come here? This is not the place you should come. In Jingyu's heart, the first time I felt worried about things outside the task.
"You..." Jingyu looked at Yang Ming in front of him, and his lips were moved subconsciously, but he couldn't say a word. She didn't know what she should say.
"Follow me." Yang Ming directly pulled Jingyu's palm.
"You..." Jingyu looked at Yang Ming in a daze, her heart was beating. For the first time, she felt that her blood was hot, but she couldn't.
But Yang Ming didn't give Jingyu time to think, so Yang Ming directly pulled Jingyu out of Zui Meng Tower.
"Guest, you have crossed the line." The boss of Zui Menglou flashed and blocked Yang Ming's way. He seemed to be fat, but he was actually a master. He raised his hand and pressed Yang Ming's shoulder.
"Get out." Yang Ming waved his fist to attack the boss of Zui Menglou.
As the fists and palms intersected, the biting cold air spread towards him along the palm of the boss of Zui Menglou. He was so scared that he quickly retreated, and saw that one of his arms was already shrouded under a layer of frost.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to come to my Zui Meng Tower to grab people, you must have the awareness of leaving your life. You should watch what you do and do it." The boss of Zui Meng Tower, who knew that he had met a master, shouted angrily, and figures came from the scene.
The secret corner of Zui Meng Tower rushed out, and in an instant, Yang Ming and Jing Yu were surrounded in the center.
"Who can stop me?" Yang Ming pulled Jingyu and took a step forward, swung his fist to face a sword blade that was slashing.
The fist wrapped in frost showed a faint icy blue color, as hard as iron, as strong as a ox, and with one punch, the sword broke and the man flew.
The sword light and sabers came with it.
"This kid is not drunk, but he is a madman." The boy who was intimidated by Yang Ming with his words just now had no fear on his face in the battle on the field.
In his sight, besieged by dozens of masters raised by Zui Menglou, the madman could even hold the beauty in one hand and only fight to meet the enemy with one punch.
In the boxing technique, frost energy surrounds, and all those who are hit are frost, their limbs are stiff, and the frost is cracked, and the fist falls and the muscles and bones are broken.
"Your Majesty, this kid's boxing technique is really good." On the top floor, three figures had already walked out of the room at some point. One of the tall old men looked at the battle downstairs, and a smile appeared on their rough face.
Come.
"It's good." Another person said, he looked like a young man in his twenties, with handsome facial features, no lack of nobleness in his heroic spirit, and a pale and sick face without losing his majesty, just a trace of fine lines at the corner of his eyes
And the white spots between the long hair clearly show a fact that he is no longer young. His name is Wei Wuji, and he also has a well-known title: Xinling Jun.
"Do we want to take action?" asked the old man. His name was Zhu Hai, and he also had an extraordinary identity. He was the leader of the Daliang Pijia Sect and the general of the Wei State.
"You are a great general, can you still be the thug of Zui Menglou? Look at it." Wei Wuji said, but he was not interested in helping Zui Menglou.
"Zhao Keman Hu Ying." In the battle group, a clear voice came from the knocked figure.
"Wu Gou Shuang Xueming." The voice fell, and the two figures in the battle took a step forward and knocked one back again.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor." Amid the screams of the two, the clear voice echoed in the Zui Meng Tower.
The curious people were all looking at each other. Although there were no shortage of playboys, there was no real fool. Their knowledge was greater than that of most of the people of the times.
"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles." As the words started and fell, two more figures were knocked away.
"After the matter, I will leave, hide my name."
"I've been idle after Xinling drinking, take off my sword and cross my knees in front of me."
"Put the roast to Zhu Hai, and hold a cup to persuade Hou Ying."
"Three cups of snort, but the five mountains are lighter."
At this time, those who were self-reliant in martial arts wanted to take action stopped one after another, and they couldn't bear to interrupt such a chapter.
"After the eyes are blurred, the ears are hot, the spirit is so bright."
"Save Zhao Huijinmao, HD is shocked first."
"Your Majesty?" Zhu Hai subconsciously looked at Wei Wuji beside him, and saw that Wei Wuji had fallen into a trance.
"The two heroes of thousands of years have spread to Daliang City."
The three words "Dalian City" fell, and a long river of frost suddenly surged out, turning into an ice dragon and hitting straight ahead, roaring and turning the gate of Zui Meng Tower into wood chips, and the entire Zui Meng Tower trembled.
"Two heroes in the future, I am proud of Daliang City?" The young man with long face and big eyes murmured silently, holding the wooden railing with his palm, he had already scratched the wooden railing with two deep dents.
"Even if the dead man is fragrant, I will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world." At this time, the voice was already coming from the broken door of Zui Meng Tower.
"Who can write to you, the Taixuan Sutra of the White-Headed Head."
At this time, all the people in Zui Meng Tower could see were two backs.
"Boss, the best in both civil and military affairs can have the best beauty. My poems and my fists should be the best today." Yang Ming left a sentence and picked up Jingyu and disappeared on the long street.
"Your Majesty, please help me. Looking around the world, who can claim to be the best in civil and military affairs in front of you?" Looking at his subordinates who were moaning everywhere, the boss of Zui Menglou looked towards the top floor.
"Mr. Xinling?" Everyone looked at each other and saw the figures of Wei Wuji and Zhu Hai.
"My first civil and military affairs is in the past. His poems and fists are now, and they are in front of us." Wei Wuji said.
Kavenka has been a day, and only now has one chapter written. The two chapters I had saved before are gone again. I thought about it. It’s better to cut the mess with Jingyu. There is no such thing as pretentiousness. After all, it’s great.