Lin Enshan is in a particularly good mood today.

At lunch, he ate an extra bowl of rice with a big appetite; he went off in person and guided his disciples' martial arts practice; he reorganized the internal affairs of the Kunlun Yuwulin League and wrote a plaque himself; The first smile after that.

These obvious changes in him are seen in the eyes of everyone, but they have aroused a lot of discussion: the news has just spread in the rivers and lakes that the Demon King has regained his health due to the effect of the Skull Pill. It was just so weird to be happy.

Lin Enshan recruited Li Ranfeng.

"You have to remember in the future—when people get together, it's easy to be stupid, so you have to make decisions by yourself." Lin Enshan looked at Li Ranfeng with a smile, "Ranfeng, I have advanced your martial arts The news about Jie has been released, and now the matter has come to an end, you can take out that 'Skull Pill' and use it."

"Leader." Li Ranfeng lifted his clothes and knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, "I am ashamed of myself and dared not report to the leader. The pill was stolen by Zhou Yuheng. It was my disciple who made friends carelessly, so I ask the leader to punish him."

"Stole it? Sure enough, he's a cunning one, just like his father—no one wants to offend, and we must first pay attention to being wise and safe in everything!"

"Also ask the lord to punish!"

"Actually, it's not a big problem, and you don't have to blame yourself too much. There are some things you can't think of, and the elders will naturally think about it for you." Lin Enshan smiled and pushed the tea bowl in front of him, "Your one, but It’s just a rare medicine for internal injuries. The real other half is here.”

"Leader...what the hell is going on?" Li Ranfeng raised his head in astonishment.

Lin Enshan was not in a hurry to answer, but only smiled and urged Li Ranfeng to drink all the herbal tea.

Li Ranfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, exercising.

Lin Enshan played games with himself and enjoyed himself.

An hour later, Li Ranfeng took a slow breath and finished his work. When he opened his eyes again, the eyes were like ancient wells, and it was difficult to make waves.

"How much has the power increased?" Lin Enshan didn't look up.

"It's a disciple who is incompetent if he has advanced to the double realm."

"This 'Skull Pill' is originally taken at a young age, the better the effect. In the martial realm, the more you go up, the harder it is to improve. You are making rapid progress, so there is no need to be impatient. However, it is still a few years late... Lin Enshan stroked his beard, picked up a white piece, and put it in the chess game.

"Disciple doesn't understand..." Although Li Ranfeng said he was puzzled, his expression was serious.

"You are young and kind-hearted, so it is inevitable that you will be easily used by villains. I just watched you and drank the elixir in advance."

"But... the reward of the conference..."

"Entering the Kunlun Lecture Hall to be protected by Kunlun?! Haha! I have intentions. Unfortunately, Kunlun is no longer here."

"The disciple is curious, once the winner is not the disciple..."

"This move requires a certain amount of advance and retreat." Lin Enshan picked up another sunspot and put it into the chess game.

Black and white are criss-crossed on the chessboard, and every piece sticks to its position and fights with all its strength.

"I received a report in advance that Bai Yuanfeng was not injured. Then, who is this medicine used to save, and will make the Demon Cult pay such a high price?" Lin Enshan raised his eyes and motioned Li Ranfeng to stand nearby. "A key point, I just took this step first. Look, everyone has betrayed their relatives and lost their hearts! Haha, good chess, good chess!"

"The disciple understands. The lord is wise. The disciple is taught."

"Sure enough, you can understand a little bit. However, you only know one thing and don't understand the other - there is a pawn in my hand, which has become a little disobedient due to the fetters of foreign objects. I must break some pieces for him earlier. Miscellaneous thoughts. As for this piece that was originally a dead chess piece, let’s be flexible. Look, this is a divorce.”

Lin Enshan directed Li Ranfeng to watch the chess game, and picked out the eaten pieces from the chessboard: "These are called 'variables', you can't keep them."

"The chess game is complicated. The disciple is dull." Li Ranfeng stood with his hands down, his eyes calm.

"You still have a lot to learn, it doesn't matter, take your time, sooner or later you will be in charge."

Jiyue, the head oiran of the Yanhua Building, rejected invitations from famous masters to appreciate calligraphy and painting. After bathing and changing clothes, she opened the private room on the top floor, cooked tea with her, and entertained a distinguished guest.

Uncharacteristically, Zhou Yuheng omitted the cumbersome steps, sat down directly, and began to drink the wine by himself.

Miss Jiyue, the nominal owner of Yanhua Building, Huamei, cast a questioning look at Huang Li who was following Zhou Yuheng.Huang Li shook his head helplessly, and made a gesture, indicating that the master is in a bad mood, please let him do as he pleases.

Thrush waved her handkerchief lightly, dismissed all the girls who were waiting for Zhou Yuheng to wash her hands, smoke her clothes, and rinse her mouth, and went forward to fill a glass for Zhou Yuheng herself.

Light smoke and flowing water paint a quiet screen, and small silver hooks hang idle on the treasure curtain.

The two were silent, one just poured the wine, and the other drank it all, glass after glass.

But after a while, the jug of wine had already bottomed out.

"Thrush." ​​Zhou Yuheng stopped his glass and said, "The property left by the old devil will be taken over by you in the future."

"Master!" Huang Li and Huamei exclaimed in astonishment at the same time.

"Today's defeat is all my fault." Zhou Yuheng sneered at himself, "I blame myself for my arrogance. I also blame myself for my short-sightedness."

Zhou Yuheng showed pain, entanglement, sadness and other expressions on his face. He stroked the short dagger "Shengguang", grabbed the dagger firmly in his hand, and stabbed it on the table.

Huang Li stepped forward to persuade, but was stopped by Huamei's eyes.

"The old devil entrusted you with the livelihood of the sect before he died. I will not accept it. Others will never dare to accept it." Huamei poured a cup of fragrant tea and pushed it to Zhou Yuheng. With a wink, "everyone knows that if you don't get drunk, everyone will get drunk. There is something enjoyable, and drinking an extra glass is to add to the fun. If you have troubles, drinking is useless. It's better to wake up and think about what to do next."

Zhou Yuheng stroked the dagger blade of "Shengguang" silently.

"At least tonight...but I want to get drunk." Zhou Yuheng held the wine glass and knocked on the table, "Come! Serve the wine! I want strong wine! Get a bigger bowl!"

The serving maid looked at Zhou Yuheng in embarrassment, saw that Huamei had already nodded her head, and then hurriedly retreated out in relief.

There are singing, dancing and laughter everywhere in the building.

There are girls playing and laughing with guests, along the window lattice, and penetrate into the house layer by layer.There are also silk and bamboo wind music, and the sound of reciting poems in pairs, which sets off the top floor, making it more and more deserted and strange.

Zhou Yuheng used the attitude of getting himself drunk, and only drank bowl after bowl of wine without interruption, drinking quickly and quickly, and frowning thoughtfully from time to time.

"It's not fun to have wine without fun. There are a few new girls in the building, and the music of the piano can barely reach your ears. Why don't I invite them to relieve your boredom?" After pouring the wine, Huamei pretended to be relaxed. Ask for instructions.

Zhou Yuheng's mood had already drifted to nowhere, and he only responded casually when he heard the words.

Huamei smiled quite easily, stood up in person, confessed to his subordinates, and invited four master Huadans who are good at "poetry, calligraphy, piano, chess and painting", which are rare in the building, to go up to the top floor.

The top floor is brightly lit for a while, with four strokes shining brightly, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

The four Huadans are thin and fat, each with its own characteristics.Having dealt with all kinds of tricky and mischievous guests, it was the first time that the four of them gathered together, facing an elegant and noble son who was neither noisy nor noisy, only drinking in silence, with excellent wine quality, they couldn't figure out the details of the visitor.Seeing that the head oiran was pouring wine and laughing with her in person, she was secretly surprised, and she paid 12 points of attention in her heart.

"My lord..." One of them bowed down dignifiedly and called softly, his voice was like a yellow warbler and a young phoenix, without any trace of worldliness.

"Come and listen to whatever you want to play, don't be nervous." Zhou Yuheng put down the empty wine jar, opened another jar of new wine, bit his tongue somewhat seriously, and said word by word.

The four of them looked at each other again.It turned out that this young master only regarded a few of them as new girls who had just entered the Hualou and didn't know the rules.

Huamei hurriedly came forward to appease the four of them, and said, "This is the master of the house that you have been clamoring for a profiteer all day long. You can just call him Mr. Zhou. It is rare for you to come here when you have time. Sisters don't need to be timid, just pick a few." A well-known piece of music, to relieve the boredom of the young master."

The four of them talked a few words in private, and ordered their servants to fetch the qin, se, flute and sheng, and they either stood or sat down, each of them found a place to play, with the guqin as the main one, and played in harmony.

The four originally had their own accomplishments in vaguely, but this time they chose their own specialty instruments, and met a rare competition in the same field.

The qin and the cymbal sing in harmony, and the flute and sheng accompany each other.Elegant music and excellent skills, leisurely swaying out of the building, chasing the stars, clouds and moons, fascinated countless literati in the building, and they didn't know where they were.I just feel that it really deserves the praise of "the lingering sound lingers for three days", and I only hope that the girls can continue to play together.

Zhou Yuheng made three blanks in a row, and the thrush girl leaned over with a smile on her face and filled the fourth bowl for him.He held the wine bowl in his hand, beat rhythmically with the music, and just wanted to say a word of admiration, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure standing in front of the window, looming behind the gently fluttering curtains.

Zhou Yuheng broke out in a cold sweat immediately, he glanced around at Yingge Yanwu, sobered up all of a sudden, and swallowed back the words that had come to his lips.

"Young master?" Huamei looked at the frozen Zhou Yuheng, deliberately showing a trace of doubt.

Huang Li followed the wall and touched it back silently.

Zhou Yuheng glared at him fiercely, changed into a smile all over his face, shook the fan with his right hand, and poured out all the wine quietly with his left hand under the cover of the table.

He winked at Huamei, signaling her to lead the people away quickly.

Immediately, he stood up and greeted him swayingly: "How did you find it?"

Sure enough, behind the veil, there appeared a smiling Chen Jishuang dressed in black with folded arms. I don't know how long he had been waiting there.

The human-skin mask Chen Yushuang wore was four to five points similar to his own real face, even so, it still attracted the attention of the entire private room as soon as he appeared.

The four sisters all stopped the instruments in their hands, and Huamei lost her composure in an unseen way, and let out a soft "ah".

"I went directly to the address you left to look for you, but I couldn't find you. I thought it would be better to just stroll around, but unexpectedly, I ran into you. What a coincidence!" Chen Jishuang smiled warmly.

"Hehe. What a coincidence!" Zhou Yuheng's fan was rattling, "I came to inquire about some things, I had a few casual drinks, and I just sobered up, ready to go back!"

He put the other hand behind his back and gestured vigorously. The thrush covered his mouth knowingly with a smile, and led Simei Yingying to bow down, and got up together, ready to leave.

"Everyone, beauties, don't be in a hurry to leave. Since you've come here, how can you not return home with your heart's content?" Chen Yushuang gently stopped the exit.

"My lord, the sisters are a little tired, and the makeup is not beautiful. I'm afraid it will affect the mood of the guests. Please allow the girls to do a little dressing up." Huamei declined lightly, and the whole person was under the bright lights. , showing a kind of pure and pure indifference, and also brought some indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Chen Jishuang only looked at Zhou Yuheng with a smile, and didn't move. It seemed that he was determined to keep a few people behind.

"Miss Jiyue, please trouble you to work hard for a while. The banquet has also been withdrawn, and a table of good wine and food will be served again. Me and I... brothers, let's have a few drinks." Zhou Yuheng stepped forward and held Chen Yushuang wrist, and led him into the seat.

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