Chapter 403: Dilemma

　　 There is a small town near Qize in Huiguo County called "Small Town". Small and interesting. City, bazaar. There used to be no people here, the five countries fought, and the people moved here to avoid the war, but the successors gradually prospered and formed today's small town. People in the town go out hunting animals on "9, 2 and 3", and there are farmers, sometimes they are superfluous. Most markets sell for a few yuan, or exchange for something self-sufficient, self-sufficient. In addition to the ordinary, there are some extraordinary things.
　　Lotus pond. The moon can print the atrium. Rouge, red makeup, breeze travel silk carving battle.
　　 "Fan, I am your mother now and have a dowry. The two shadows depend on each other, the woman said sleepwalking.
　　 The man named Xiaofan hugged his wife tighter, as if he was afraid that his wife would leave, and said: "Xue Yao, we will not be separated again. Don't have another time.
　　 Xueyao smiled sweetly, looking at the lotus in the lotus pond, snow-white, pink, and shy. When he thought of this, there were two red clouds on his cheek. It is happiness and satisfaction, and a quiet ending.
　　 What about it? "Xueyao looked at an ancient sword, which was inserted into the ground several feet apart.
　　 Xiaofan listened to Xueyou's question and looked at it. The ancient sword is not iron like iron, and jade is not like jade. With grief, he said: "For many years, the five nations have killed each other. The rivers and lakes, the blood and the wind are all because of it." This name is Zhu Xian, and it is actually to punish people. I don't want future generations to fight for it. "
　　 Xiao Fan walked to the ancient sword, the air gathered in the dantian, his lips and teeth were restless.
　　 "Good luck, may you repent, Yuan Henry is true.
　　 Dark luck is powerful, only pull it out. For a period of time, the wind was strong and the world changed. The wind is rising, and the clouds are thick, covering the moon.
　　 Xiaofan held the ancient sword in his hand and looked at him for a while. Think of your own past, think of the stories of your ancestors, like fireworks.
　　 Within nine days, there shouldn’t be you. You will appear again, you don't know that this is human good and evil. "Xiao Fan sighed in a low voice, as if with a friend who had been with him for a long time." Since no one knows where you are from, no one should know where you are.
　　 Flying alone with Ruojian in hand. Suddenly, the wind stopped and the clouds disappeared. At this time, Xiao Fanton was motionless in the air, and saw half a month of moonlight scattered all over his body. Suddenly, five fingers were clenched, and one hand threw the ancient sword to heaven. This ancient sword flew straight for nine days, as if it was about to break through the sky and run beyond nine days. After several days of recuperation, Zhao Jie finally recovered slowly. It is more in line with his extraordinary physique, once again drinking all the northerners with a thousand cups of undrunk physique, showing the first idol of the northern star style.
　　 The ordinary and elegant deep prince from the ages to the present, this time seeing the third brother completely awake due to misfortune, his eyebrows were flying with joy all day long. In the past few days, even a single person chuckled secretly, Gu Tianzhong bumped into it several times, and Gu Tianle did not take it for granted. You can't give birth to a third, second silly idea.
　　 This is not the rule of the army. The marshal in the north is very strict. He actually drank a lot of naive wine at the reception. In the winery, he raised the kettle and sang Ruoshi, his footsteps disappeared, and he became an unruly image of the saint of wine fairy poetry. Not only that, northerners will be forced to sing poetry, which can make the world in the north difficult, one by one suffocating faces flushed. All regrets were not brought by the generals' bookkeepers.
　　 You must know that the Han people are martial arts. Everyone can dance with swords and sticks. This is no problem. Enjoying a banquet with the help of martial arts is also a Chinese custom. It should be said that any of these generals does not have 13 sets of skills to help wine, but this kind of dance is much worse than this, and it can even be said to be nonsense.
　　 It can be said that this great Han was gathered in Beijing or other countries, but in the north, the soldiers suffered throughout the year, and it was difficult for the generals to recite poems and poems.
　　 However, the discipline of this great Han army is extremely strict, no matter what the occasion, the commanders in ancient times, the generals below dare not come out of denial. For a while, there were many jokes.
　　 Looking at a city in Taiyuan, there is a lot of noise at the gate of this big city, because they are all their own family members. The left back flushed Luquille and held it for a long time before finally coming out of four words. We don't understand poetry, but we feel very comfortable. There are even a few alcoholic generals taking the lead. Lu Qi'er couldn't help but see how complacent and busy studying literary and earth to say goodbye.
　　 These ancient days can no longer withstand the music, laugh and scold will kick the ball.
　　 "Nonsense, three bowls of wine!
Do not.
　　 Seeing the marshal’s speech, Lu Qi'er was so happy, she said in her heart, let me drink something, if the marshal talks nonsense and sings another song, I don’t want my ball life. I was busy drinking with my head down, and for a while, let alone three bowls, ten bowls of wine would be lowered.
Fortunately, Zhao Jie’s guards and black riders have followed the Jade Queen before. Although the style of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is not high, after the Jade Emperor, his ears and eyes have also made several poems about wine, which is still Excusable. Or the whole party may be the previous two songs. "His Royal Highness, make one for us too.
　　 Maybe he drank too much. This Falling Earth turned into a low-key in the later stage. He was the most active in the middle of the reception. At this moment, Zhao Jie was discovered.
　　 Boll, our third prince, pull up the mountains and rivers, where to go and make poems!
　　 Coward, what do you want my brother to do? Enough, dead ball!
　　 It should be said that Zhao Jie is the first idol in the north. When he saw his idol in trouble, fans the size of the wine table were full of anger, and they all wanted to swallow the ball on the road.
　　 It’s okay, you listen to the ball. "
"Get angry, take a break from the appendix and the drizzle. Look up like your eyes, and raise the roar of the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty worthy dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't wait if you are idle. , Bai Qingchun's head, empty sadness."
　　 Jiayu is ashamed, but it still hasn’t snowed; the subjects regret when they died. The long car broke down, and Helan Mountain was missing. With a fever and starving money, Zhao Zicui smiled and drank the blood of salt slaves. Step back and clean up those ancient mountains and rivers. Fly to the sky. "
　　 In this scene, a song is blurted out when the red color heard by the king of the earth. Zhao Jie knocked on the wine cabinet, the sound was powerful and majestic. Although the generals in the north did not understand poetry, even the good feeling party was infected with instant blood boiling. Zhao Jie, do it again.
　　 The ancient music that had just been poured on the wine cabinet suddenly raised his head and became excited. Others couldn't hear it, but it can be said that it was the jade of the ancient music after the disciple kissed and couldn't hear the beautiful sound.