Seeing that Yan Xing was not drinking much, she swayed her figure and quickly leaned against Yan Xing. Her arms were spread out, her sleeves were swung, her body leaned down, and she stepped back, as if she wanted to lead Yan Xing away from her seat to dance. Seeing that Yan Xing had no intention of losing her composure, the smile on her face became more and more bright, and she danced closer again, waving her long sleeves, her eyes were filled with affection, and signaling Yan Xing to raise a glass to drink. This time, Yan Xing did not refuse. He raised the wine bowl and looked at the people present and said:

"Please drink all of you!"

After saying that, Yan Xing took the lead and drank the wine in his hand. The wine was turned upside down, revealing the empty bottom of the wine. A drop was not left. Ma Lin and others drank it like Yan Xing, revealing the empty bowl. Seeing that everyone had drunk all the wine in the wine, the smile on their face became stronger, and they bloomed brightly like a flower. The rhythm of her feet kept dancing for a while, and then danced to Yan Xing again to signal Yan Xing to drink. Yan Xing did not refuse, and drank another bowl. The jade exhaled like orchid, and his body was closer to Yan Xing. His plump breasts surged like waves, approaching Yan Xing's face. The fragrance on her body became stronger as she danced, and continued to float into the noses of the drinkers beside her. She waved her sleeves again and signaled Yan Xing to drink another bowl.

This time, Yan Xing just smiled at each other, but did not raise the wine bowl again. He knew that the Hu Ji in the wine shop was so attentive to persuade him to drink, so he naturally wanted many wine lovers at the dinner to drink and buy wine. Nowadays, the wine is mostly made of koji wine. With the improvement of the koji technology, the concentration of the wine continues to increase. Like what they called Xinfeng Wine, Qin Wine is strong, so it is not advisable to drink too much. Although Yan Xing is beautiful, he is not willing to drink too much, so he no longer holds the wine bowl. Instead, Ma Lin is slightly drunk. Seeing Hu Ji come up again, he unconsciously raised the wine bowl again, and drank another wine with a heroic laugh, shouting joy.

Seeing Ma Lin acting like this, Hu Ji pursed her lips and blinked at him and laughed secretly. Seeing that Yan Xing was not willing to raise a glass to drink more under her seductive charm, she was not annoyed, but she also looked at Yan Xing with a pretended resentment. Her red lips opened and closed gently, as if she was whispering to the love lover, and then she shook a crisp sound of bells and retreated back to the center of the wine shop again.

After Hu Ji's toast, even though he hadn't drunk enough, the drinkers who had not yet had a lot of drinks became a little drunk at this time. When they saw Hu Ji retreating to the center, they began to raise their chopsticks and daggers to hit the paint. There were also scholars with sword hanging on their waists. The light hero pulled his sword out of the sheath, flicked his sword with his fingers, and with the rhythm of Hu Ji's dancing, many drinkers looked at Hu Ji's jumping rhythm faster and faster, and shouted loudly:

"Spin, swirl!"

Hu Ji just put her hands on her hips and bent down, like a crescent moon. After making a difficult move, she chuckled and did not act swayed. After straightening her body, she swung her long sleeves and swung her bare feet and tiptoed to start dancing. For a moment, Hu Ji's whole body was flowing with colorful ribbons, her skirt was spinning in an arc, and her body turned into a beautiful shadow. The sound of the vocal music in the wine shop also rose high, and the rhythm became faster and faster. Amid the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall, the faint fragrance of Hu Ji's body also filled the table, rushing to her nose.

Watching Hu Ji dancing rapidly in the drum music, her posture was like a flying moon when the rhythm was fast, and when the rhythm was soothing, it was like a gust of snow. Her long sleeves and belt danced with the wind like flying bulges, swaying in the swaying posture. The drinkers present were dazzled and felt that the stunning magnificent magnificent one had become two, and two became four. Later, the rotational dance posture was so fast that it could not be seen clearly. She just felt that the heartbeat in her chest accelerated with the rhythm, and was about to be hooked out by the stunning magnificent dance posture.

The climaxes were repeated, and the audience cheered. At the end of the dance, the beautiful Hu Ji danced all over and bowed down. When she lowered her sleeves and bowed down, the drunkards were still unsatisfied and kept praising her, praising her spiral dance, which was really amazing. The beautiful Hu Ji was really unforgettable. There were even drunken scholars singing loudly, singing "Yulin Lang" by the Yuefu poet Xin Yannian.

"At the fifteenth day of Hu Ji, he was the only one in spring.

Long skirt and tied with laces, wide-sleeved robe.

Blue Tian jade on the head and big Qin pearl behind the ears.

Two maids, who are beautiful and beautiful in one lifetime”

The Yuefu poem "Yulin Lang" originally wrote about a wine-selling man who refused the teasing of a powerful slave in a powerful family with a righteous and tactful manner. But at this time, the drunken scholar just intercepted the beautiful and pretty poems of the heroine Hu Ji, and chanted with emotion, as if the stunning man who had retired was still lingering beside him and frequently urged him to drink, reluctant to leave and did not know his return date.

The drinkers in the seat were all drunk and happy, and they were still not satisfied. Suddenly there was a black-clad sword in the seat. Kong Wu's powerful man drew his sword and left the seat, and said generously:

"I look at this beautiful Hu Niu today, and I know how vast the world is. The rare treasures are everywhere in the Western Regions. I remember the story of Zhang Ziwen, the former Han Dynasty, who was a famous foreign land, and his dynasty was thrilling. The heart was turbulent. A real man should be a marquis in his life and be a temple food when he died. At present, the Xianbei and Wuhuan invaded the border, and the Xiongnu rebels caused trouble to Hedong, so that I could be defeated by thousands of tiger men, who should follow Chen Zigong, kill the enemy chiefs, and hang his head in the barbarian residences on the streets to show thousands of miles. The Qiang, Hu, Barbarians and Di people were timid and fled far away from Mobei, and they knew that those who violated my strong Han would be punished even if they were far away!"

The Han style is strong, and people nowadays are generous, they are very generous, they are very generous, and they are happy to sing and express their ambitions. The man who drew his sword and left his seat, and the majestic man expressed his ambitions generously and immediately attracted many cheers from the drinkers present. Some scholars with similar intentions also raised their bows to toast him. He was quite generous and refused to accept everyone. He drank several drinks in a row. He walked to the middle of the wine shop with a slightly drunken sword, raised his sword and stood proudly, and then began to dance the sword in front of many drinkers.

The long sword in the man's hand was also a sword that was refined. Once deshewn, the sword light was dazzling. When he waved, the sword was as sharp as thunder, which made people hold their breath. When he stood still, the Yuanyuezhi was like a erect green pine. But when he danced the sword, his figure seemed to turn into a gust of wind. He saw him walking like flying and moving straight in. Wherever the sword edge went, the slightly drunkards present were all frightened, as if the sword wind that was rushing towards him would pierce him. He didn't care about the shocked or sighing expression of the drinker during the banquet, but turned his sword edge and sang loudly.

"War to the south of the city, die in Guobei, and die in the wild and do not bury the blacks and can be eaten.

For me, I say Wu: And for Kehao!

If you die in the wild, how can you escape from the son?”

His voice was tragic and majestic, giving people the feeling of a golden sword and an iron horse on the battlefield. He sang the song "South of the Dead City" in "Eighteen Songs". The song was the music of the army. The soldiers went to war, fought and won. During the triumph, there were various songs and songs matching them. This song "South of the Dead City" was written for the fallen soldiers on the battlefield. The poem describes the cruelty of the war. The thoughts of the dead saying to the crows and the whine of the slow horses express the sadness of the fallen soldiers after they died in battle, and no one took away the corpses and the bodies were eaten by the crows. Coupled with his desolate voice, the winery who were drinking and watching the sword dance all changed color and was infected by his singing, as if they were witnessing a fierce battle between the enemy and us with their own eyes.

His sword became more and more fierce, his pace accelerated, and the singing from his mouth did not fall. He continued to sing:

"The sound of water is intense, and the reeds are in a dark state;

The owl died in battle, and the slow horse lingered and roared."

As he sang here, everyone's ears seemed to have heard the sound of running water hitting the shore and fighting with the owl cavalry. They shouted until they fought to death, and then they seemed to see a war horse wandering beside the master who died in battle, gently touching the body that had not yet faded with blood, and neighing and lingering. Ma Lin had already drunk a lot of wine, but now he was struck by this song again. He thought that he was in a foreign land and was thousands of miles away from home. After he died in battle, no one would collect the body. The flesh and blood of the corpse was eaten by the crows. Only the seriously injured mount was still left beside him. He whined. A burst of blood surged on his head, and a loud shout, then pulled out the ring knife from his waist, jumped out of the table, and shouted:
Chapter completed!