"On top of the flower boat, a pipa is playing and strings are slowly playing, singing like heavenly music.
In the middle of the boat, several women were dancing to the music, just like fairies coming down to earth.
At the side, dozens of men are sitting at the table, with a wide range of food and wine, dressed in luxurious clothes, bright and shiny, young and pretty, with a distinguished temperament, considered to be young talents. Behind them, a dozen elite guards each guarded their posts with dedication.
Behind the curtain, a woman in green stands at the end of the room, and beside her, a woman in white sits slowly.
Although the beaded curtain is in the way, the two women's white skin, graceful bodies and fairy-like appearance can be seen through the gap.
"The desert is as strong as the north, a carriage is like a lonely sail, a woman sits on the stage, all the sons hold the moon!" At this moment, a man stood slowly with a glass of wine, and then, behind the beaded curtain, he raised his glass and recited a poem.
As soon as the words were spoken, another man gave him a disdainful glance, then, respectfully bowing his body behind the curtain, he said, "The song of Yin Yin, three beams around the ears, the sound of a gentle voice, like a fairy, compared to a hundred foot man, only my moon is like a heart."
When he said this, the crowd was displeased. It was fine to recite poetry, but to make a direct personal attack, comparing them to a hundred-foot man, was outrageous.
"Wei, what do you mean by that?"
"To hurt someone with such a move, aren't you being too mean."
Just as a group of people were indignant, a man dressed in golden clothes, looking gorgeous and dazzling slowly stood up, he was in a position quite close to the bead curtain, at this moment, he opened his hand and shook his fan, fluttering and said: "Dressing without a person, drawing a tiger like a dog, should be like a talented son, only not shaking a cup of wine, if you ask who is affectionate, will heart illuminate the moon. "
Once this poem was released, the man from the party suddenly blushed like red.
"A good counter-attack, a wonderful counter-attack."
"Such a line can be called a masterpiece, worthy of Yuan Gongzi."
"If you ask who is affectionate, you will illuminate the moon with your heart, good line, good line."
Hearing the praise of the crowd, the man called Yuan Gongzi, slightly complacent, withdrew his fan, and his eagle-like eyes swept a disdainful glance at the man.
The man downed the wine in his cup in one gulp and sat back in his seat in depression.
In the beaded curtain, the woman in green nodded gently, a faint smile on her pretty face.
Mr. Yuan turned around slightly and looked inside the curtain, just as he was about to speak, but at that moment, the whole "ship" suddenly shook violently, so much so that everyone swayed slightly.
"There are assassins!"
At that moment, someone shouted, and at once, many guards poured out from the hull, holding long spears, and rushed out.
In a flash, the hull was surrounded by elite soldiers.
And almost at the same time, the boat came to a slow halt.
In the next second, hundreds of elite soldiers jumped off the hull and rushed towards the back of the ship at a fast pace.
In mid-air, Han Qianqian was sweating profusely, wishing he could find a crack in the ground.
Obviously, that muffled sound was definitely the work of the mountain piercing beetle.
Over there ......
A group of elite soldiers quickly caught the culprit, a certain person whose body was hidden in the earth, leaving only a head, and was depressedly rubbing his sore head and screaming in place.
With a group of elite soldiers heavily surrounding this watermelon-like head, he smiled sarcastically: "Ha, ha ...... that ...... just now I ran a little too fast, a moment of inattention, overtook your car, and then ...... then when I looked up, your boat just happened to hit me on the head."
"I say this ...... you guys, do you believe me?" After saying that, the bastard looked blearily at a group of serious looking elite soldiers.
"Stupid bastard!" Han three thousand speechlessly covered his eyes.
"Su family snow carriage, will you be able to stop it? Come men!"
"Present!"
"Those with unknown intentions, take them down for me."
"Yes!"
With a shout from the leading general, a group of soldiers instantly walked towards the encircled pierced mountain beetle.
"Shit!" The pangolin cursed lowly, and with a scowl of its head, it burrowed into the earth and tried to run.
"Demon, where are you running." The leading general shouted coldly, and his feet immediately stomped on the ground, and at once, an extremely strong energy spread violently throughout the ground.
And almost at the same time, an object leapt straight out of the earth and flew.
"It's fucking flying again!"
Han Qianqian sighed helplessly as his figure turned into electricity and rushed over ......