The three-leaf small boat carried everyone to the Yanyu Tower on the Tuzhou in the heart of the lake. The people on the small boat were all red and drunk. The daughter Hong, who had just hundreds of pounds of pounds, was drunk by more than a dozen people. Quanzhen Qizi knew that there was another fierce battle at night. Although she drank a lot, she used her internal strength to relieve the smell of alcohol as soon as she got on the boat. Although each of them was still a mouthful of alcohol, she only left three points of drunkenness. Hong Qigong had a lot of alcohol, and the old naughty boy liked to play more than drinking, so the two old guys were very sober from beginning to end. The whole Zuixianlou was the most fierce, and the one with poor alcohol content belonged to the Six Monsters of Jiangnan. Several people had neither deep skills nor enough alcohol, but they liked to challenge Quanzhen Qizi, and they naturally got drunk.

Originally, the six monsters wanted to rest in the Zuixian Tower, but the six monsters who were stunned by the wine insisted on going to Yanyu Tower to help the fist. In addition, the old naughty boy who was applauded by the side, Quanzhen Qizi helped bring six drunks. As for whether these six drunks should be helped or dragged their legs, Ma Yu and others no longer took them seriously. In their hearts, the Quanzhen Sect, who had the old naughty boy in charge, would not take any opponent seriously.

It is said that a good mood determines a person's alcohol tolerance. Guo Jing and I have fully reflected this sentence now. Both of us drank a lot, but after we got off the Zuixianlou, I did not deliberately use internal force to drive away the alcohol. Guo Jing's back was wet. I know that Guo Jing still can't forget Huang Rong, but now I have no guilt anymore. Because after getting along for so long, I think I am more suitable to be Huang Rong's man.

Sitting at the bow of the boat, I was slightly dizzy when I was blown by the breeze. I felt almost seventy-sixty percent drunk. This feeling of being slightly drunk is really good. I was really a little afraid that I would become a drunkard like Hong Qigong in the future. I was blowing the wind and looking at Huang Rong and Mo Chou who were whispering beside me, and suddenly I had the urge to sing a song. I casually untied the phoenix piano behind me, pondered for a moment, and sang the song "Swordsman" with a song "Swordsman".

Since I learned the piano, I have never considered playing the popular music of my previous life with the guqin. The reason is that I think guqin and modern electronic music are different. This time, I was drunk and I happened to be rafting on the Nanhu Lake again. This scene made me feel full of this song "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer". My mind was hot, no matter how many years I was, I sang it.

Huang Rong and Mo Chou are both people who are well versed in music. As soon as this cross-age tune was released, both of them had their eyes lit up and they couldn't help but be attracted by the song. I only sang it once, and Mo Chou took out a long flute and followed my song, and Huang Rong had already spoken and sang with me.

The piano and flute are played together, and the men and women sang together. Although this song "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" is not as bold as I remember, it has a different style. The old naughty boy and Hong Qigong on the same boat shook their heads when they heard it. The Qizi Quanzhen and the Six Monsters of Jiangnan not far away were also cheering, which made the Yue girls who picked lotus keep watching here.

I sang a song several times, and then slowly stopped the sound after having fun. Huang Rong grabbed my hand and asked, "Brother, your song is so strange. What kind of lyrics are you? Why have you never heard it before? Did you write it yourself?"

This question made me a little embarrassed. I didn’t want to take other people’s lyrics and music for myself. I laughed and said, “I accidentally heard someone singing this song by an old man. I thought it was nice, so I wrote it down.”

Huang Rong nodded and said, "Well, this song is straightforward, but it makes people feel proud. Brother, do you know the name of this song?"

I replied, "I asked this, and the old man said that this song is called "Swordsman".

Before Huang Rong could speak, Hong Qigong slapped his legs at the stern of the boat and said loudly: "Good name, good name. Although the old beggar is a rough man, he can understand it. Just this name will make the old beggar feel proud all his life."

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "Qian Gong, this song actually means that only by seeing through the world can you smile and be proud of the world, and it is different from what you think."

I laughed, pulled Huang Rong over and said, "This song is born with your heart, how can everyone feel the same? Rong'er, you are too persistent." After a pause, I smiled at Mo Chou beside me, "Besides, everyone has so much concern. What about seeing through the world? I have you two by my side, even the gods will not do it, and I can't live without this world." As I said, with the intention of drinking, I pulled Mo Chou with my other hand and hugged her in my arms. Mo Chou and Huang Rong were very shy, but after a few struggles, I saw that I had no intention of letting go, so I had to blush my face and bury my head between my chest.

Hong Qigong sighed beside him, "You guy really have lost your luck in love with you, and the two girls are devoted to you. Why didn't you meet such a good girl when you were young?" He said that, blinking, obviously thinking of Huang Rong's cooking skills.

I was even happier. Just as I was about to agree to ask for a beggar, the old naughty boy curled his lips and said, "What's the best thing to marry a wife? The whole world's wife is the same, and they are all irritable. I looked at the two little girls, one is a weird girl, the other is ruthless and the other is ruthless. The boy named Yang, you will suffer in the future." As he said that, he shook his sleeves and threw the silver needle Mo Chou had just hit in Zuixianlou into the lake.

I gritted my teeth and glared at the old naughty boy fiercely. This old man felt uncomfortable if he didn't cause trouble for me every day. The old naughty boy was proud and shook his head and said, "What are you doing when you stare at the old naughty boy? Didn't the old naughty boy just tell the truth?" He said that and laughed strangely.

I looked at the old naughty boy up and down fiercely, gritted my teeth and said, "Okay, okay, old naughty boy, if you want to play, I will play with you." As I said that, I lowered my head and said to the two girls in my arms, "Rong'er, don't worry, today I'm very poetic, I will write a poem for you, and then tell you a story."

Mo Chou and Huang Rong had just heard the old naughty boy say bad things about them. The two girls were not ladies. They were thinking about how to teach the old naughty boy a lesson. When they saw me suddenly want to write poems, they immediately understood that I wanted to punish the old naughty boy and immediately applauded. I gently shouted and said, "Four machines, the ducks and mandarin weaving each other. Poor old man whites before the old man. The spring waves and green grass, deep in the morning cold, bathed in red clothes."

When I read the first sentence, the old naughty boy had already jumped up, pointed at me and opened his mouth wide but couldn't speak. When I read the first sentence, the old naughty boy's face turned pale. After I deliberately pronounced the last sentence, the old naughty boy's face was pale, his body shook like a sieve, and he wanted to escape, but how could he run away in this place surrounded by water?

When I saw the old naughty boy, I was angry and laughed, and a little sad. I didn't expect that the old naughty boy would be so afraid of this matter. I just wanted to let him go, but I remembered the old naughty boy's complacent look just now, and felt that I should teach the old naughty boy a lesson before so that the old naughty boy would not come to cause trouble for me when I was idle. I deliberately elongated my voice and said loudly: "That's right..."

Just as he said two words, the old naughty boy shouted violently and shouted: "You can't say it!"

I was shocked and frowned and said, "Why are you scaring me so loudly?" I said it with a tough voice, but I was really afraid that the old naughty boy would become angry and silence him with force. As a result, the old naughty boy immediately softened his body, smiled with a grudge on his face, and said to me, "Good brother, good brother, please spare me, don't say it." He said, bowed repeatedly.

I felt relieved and sighed, "Actually, I'm nothing, it's just that my Rong'er and Mochou want to hear the story, so..." The old naughty boy was not confused at all at all when he observed his words and expressions. He immediately bowed to Huang Rong and Mochou, and said with a smile: "Two good girls, what's the point of listening to the story? Why don't the old naughty boy beat you to show you?" As he said that, he started to fight with his left and right hands.

Hong Qigong was funny and laughed. Huang Rong and Mo Chou also had a smile on his face. Huang Rong said deliberately: "What's the matter? One of us is a weird person, and the other is a ruthless person. If you don't like to read this, you like to listen to stories." Mo Chou nodded and said: "Yes, the story is still good. Brother Kang, let's continue telling stories."

The old naughty boy stopped and said seriously: "Who is it? Who said the two girls are weird and ruthless? This is obviously lies, the two girls are smart, gentle and virtuous. If the old naughty boy knew who was telling the lies, he would never let him go." As he said that, he smiled and stood beside Mo Chou and Huang Rong.

Several people on the boat were amused by the old naughty boy's words. When I saw that the sail was enough, it was time to stop, I immediately said, "Okay, okay, since the old naughty boy wants to teach us the people who talk nonsense, the ship is about to arrive again, let's wait for the opportunity to tell this story."

The old naughty boy nodded repeatedly, afraid that I would regret it, so he turned around and jumped to the stern of the boatman, snatched the boatman's two oars, and rowed with a smile, making the boat that landed at the end suddenly faster. In a short while, the boat that surpassed Quanzhen's Qizi and Jiangnan Six Monsters, and sailed to the shore like a flying.

The old naughty boy who suddenly became extremely sensible jumped ashore first, and went up to Yanyu Tower after several ups and downs, shouting inside to ask for wine and food, as if he had forgotten that he had just eaten and drunk enough. I smiled and shook my head, and asked Hong Qigong in a low voice: "Qigong, your martial arts skills have recovered a lot, and I always feel that things are a little lingering today."

Hong Qigong threw the chicken bones in his hand into the lake and smiled and said, "The eight meridians of old beggar are already half open. Although the fight is not enough, it is no problem to have to stay away."

"It's great." I nodded, and said after a moment of contemplation: "There has been no news about the Western Poison Ouyang Feng for a long time. I always feel that he won't die in the sea so easily. This time, Yanyu Tower may encounter this old poison."

Mr. Hong Qi nodded and said, "I don't believe that the old poison will die so easily." When he said this, Mr. Hong Qi suddenly smiled and smiled at me, "The old poison must be practicing the "Nine Yin Sutra" written to him by Jing'er. Old beggar really wants to see what virtues the old poison can cultivate."

====
Chapter completed!