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Chapter 208: Wujin Zigun

Chapter 208: The Black Golden Purple Spear

Dongfang Ranxiao looked at Wei Hao and Sima Yun drinking with a loud glass, and couldn't help but applaud and smiled, "Good alcohol, good alcohol!"

As soon as Dongfang Ran Xiao said this, Heimoer, Zhang Xi and Zhang Dan, who were sitting quietly at the table, responded and applauded.

Sima Yun glanced at Dongfang Ran Xiao with beautiful eyes and said with confusion: "Brother Ran Xiao, why are you just eating vegetables and setting up a wine glass in vain but not drinking?"

Dongfang Ran Xiao smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I am not good at drinking, but when I smell the smell of alcohol, I almost feel disrespectful and disgusted!

Fortunately, the table full of delicious food is filled with stomachs, so I won’t be embarrassed when sentient beings make trouble.

You can’t drink it, you can’t drink it! Brother Sima, don’t blame it, don’t blame it!"

Sima Yun shook his head and sighed, "Oh! It's a pity that the good wine here. It seems that Brother Ran Xiao is really unlucky to enjoy it."

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

I laughed at the Dongfang Ran Xiao, who was handsome, but like a beautiful lady, and the strong wine could not enter his throat.

The sound of the pipa inside the curtain suddenly rang out, and the beauty played the song "Yangchun".

The sound of the beam is endless!

The beautiful woman's jade fingers tweaked the four strings, and the beautiful music of the pipa was immediately intoxicated.

The few people who had just laughed and drank, after hearing the wonderful sound of the pipa, their hearts trembled and they stopped talking.

Everyone was afraid that because of their negligence, they would create noises and blaspheme the beautiful music.

Even the sound of one or two eating food was suddenly controlled very lightly, for fear of making a little noise.

...

The song "Yangchun" played for a long time and finally ended slowly.

The beautiful figure gently stroked the four strings through the curtain. After the string sounds dissipated, she bowed slowly and said, "The little girl's skills are unfamiliar, which makes the young men laugh!"

The few people who were still standing by the table couldn't help but applaud after Sima Yun's applause.

Hemore immediately stood up, took out a silver note from his arms without any ambiguity, and stuffed it into the curtain.

Seeing this, the delicate body inside the curtain immediately took a respectful step forward, took the silver handed over by Hemoer, and then bowed and said softly: "Thank you, my son, for the reward."

"You're welcome. The girl's skill in playing the pipa is first-class and she should be rewarded."

Hemore returned to his seat, then picked up his chopsticks, smiled at everyone beside the table, "Everyone can let go of their stomachs and eat, don't be polite."

Sima Yun nodded and said, "Brothers Moore have a rare expense to treat you, and everyone has to eat and drink today.

If you only eat half full, wouldn’t it make Brother Moore feel sad?”

Sima Yun picked up a piece of fish, scanned the people by the table, then put the fish fillet into his mouth and started chewing it carefully.

Then he saw Sima Yun smiled and said to everyone: "Eat, everyone eats it!"

Heimor smiled and said, "If you don't move your chopsticks, the food will be cold."

Uh...If you think the dishes are not in line with your taste, we can change the dishes to another table!"

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, don't be standing there!" When Dongfang Ranxiao spoke, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a meatball and put it in his mouth.

Wei Hao, Zhang Xi and Zhang Dan saw that everyone had already started eating, they picked up their chopsticks, picked up the dishes into bowls, and savored them carefully.

"Go to the Pipa! Let's have a few cheerful songs to cheer up our brother and drink."

Seeing that the beautiful figure in the curtain had not composed the song after collecting the money, Heimor couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then coughed dryly and reminded him.

"Yes!" The delicate body in the curtain moved slightly, and the beauty who had recovered from her senses adjusted the four strings in panic.

But I saw the beauty's jade fingers flying on the pipa, and the sound of the pipa sounded again.

However, the sound of the pipa is not as pleasant as before playing the song "Yangchun".

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, shook their heads and sighed, thinking that after receiving the silver reward, this girl would no longer play the song and strings so carefully.

Or maybe this girl is actually not good at playing cheerful musical notes.

However, today Hemore mainly invited Sima Yun to drink. He did not come to Yingfeng Xiaozhu to listen to the music. The good or bad music is harmless for the drinker.

After all, whether this song is good or bad, it does not affect the amount of alcoholic alcohol.

Therefore, Hemore just muttered a few words in his heart, and was unwilling to sweep away the interest in drinking. He picked up his glass and said to everyone: "Come on, come on, come on! Everyone raises the glass. Today, everyone is rarely together, let's go together."

Since the guest host spoke like this, everyone consciously raised their wine glasses. Dongfang Ranxiao couldn't drink the wine, so he poured a cup of tea on his own and used tea instead of wine.

The six people clinked their glasses together, and then they all raised their heads and drank the wine in the glass, all laughing happily.

Just now, Hemore introduced Wei Hao to Sima Yun, and Sima Yun also introduced the brothers Zhang Xi and Zhang Hang to Dongfang Ran Xiao and Wei Hao.

Today, the two brothers were having dinner with the two young men of Dongfang Ran Xiao and Wei Hao. Their identities were too disparate. Sima Yun was worried that the two brothers would be looked down upon, so he deliberately mentioned the name of Zhang Chenghu, a famous Northwest general.

Although everyone present is still young, the famous Northwest general Zhang Chenghu was painted with thick ink and heavy brushes on the historical materials of the alchemy book, which made him shine.

The brothers' great-grandfather Zhang Chenghu and Kong Wu were powerful, and Zhang Chenghu, who had achieved great cultivation, made countless contributions throughout his life.

He even created one or two stories with extremely legendary nature, and is still well-known and well-known by future generations!

Countless young juniors regard Zhang Chenghu's lifelong experience as a treasure book on the road to success, and regard Zhang Chenghu as a role model and respect it very much.

Wei Hao's seat was close to Zhang Xi's seat. At this moment, Wei Hao filled a glass of wine, then raised his glass respectfully, smiled at Zhang Xi and said, "It turns out that Brother Zhang Xi is the descendant of the famous general. My younger brother Wei Hao respected Brother Zhang Xi with a cup."

Zhang Ying nodded slightly, shook his head and said, "Shame, ashamed! It should be that I respect Brother Wei Hao."

The two looked at each other and smiled, raised their glasses and drank the wine in the glass.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the two of them wiping their mouths with their sleeves, and they instantly laughed boldly.

"Brother Zhang Xi, Brother Zhang Chiang, younger brother Dongfang Ran Xiao borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and toasted them with tea instead of wine."

Dongfang Ranxiao poured himself a cup of tea, then raised his glass to Zhang Xi and Zhang Hang and said.

Zhang Xi and Zhang Hang met Dongfang Ran Xiao and came to toast. The two raised their glasses without hesitation and had a drink with Dongfang Ran Xiao.

Dongfang Ran Xiao finished drinking the tea in the cup, then slowly put down the tea cup, stared at Zhang Xi and Zhang Dan, and suddenly felt thoughtful.

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Ran Xiao suddenly turned his gaze to the older Zhang Xi and said slowly: "Brother Zhang Xi, it is said that the famous general in the northwest obtained a magic weapon by chance. At this point, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds and is at its peak.

The barbarians and aliens who committed evil on the frontiers fled everywhere. After that, the barbarians and aliens no longer dared to come to harass our borders. I wonder how true this matter is??”

Zhang Xi's expression was slightly expressed when he heard this, and he silently lowered his head and thought for a long time. Then he looked up at Dongfang Ran Xiao and said, "The fathers rarely mention the lifelong deeds of our great-grandfather in front of us younger generations. However, when he was holding a black-gold-purple spear, he went to the base camp of the wild alien race alone, killing the enemy's commander to throw away his armor and flee in the wind."

"It seems that the famous generals in the Northwest are really amazing. No wonder he can be recorded in history. I admire him, admire him!"

When Dongfang Ranxiao looked at Zhang Xi again, a hint of respect suddenly appeared in his eyes.

When Zhang Han saw Dongfang Ran Xiao's respectful attitude, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, saying, "What my cousin said is true. The great deeds of great-grandfather, the hero, are also recorded in general on the meritorious monument of the ancestral temple in the Zhang family in our northwest.

Moreover, in order to commend my great-grandfather's actions, the king of those days personally picked up a pen and wrote on the meritorious monument of the ancestral temple, "The hero from heaven will bless my territory, and the black gold and purple spear is the only one who becomes a tiger."

These sixteen ink treasures and golden lacquer words are extremely expensive. After all, the king personally picked up the pen, which can be said to be a thousand gold medals per word."

"My uncle also often mentions the sixteen words "Heaven comes from a powerful general, bless my territory, black gold and purple spear, only I become a tiger." I didn't understand the meaning at first, but today I heard the explanation of Brother Zhang Han, and I suddenly realized.

It’s only now that I understand that my uncle said these sixteen words to me was to make me a powerful general like a famous general in the northwest back then." Sima Yun took a sip of wine, turned his head slightly, looked at Zhang Xi and Zhang Han, and sighed.

After hearing Sima Yun's words, Heimo's heart felt a sense of loss.

Heimor stood out for a while and then said slowly: "Brother Sima's uncle, he has really done a good job!

When Brother Sima was reluctantly completing the graduation assessment, Grand Sima took Brother Sima from Tai Academy to his side to train. With Grand Sima's ability, who can compare with the world?

Ask yourself, there are so many people in the world who admire Da Sima, countless people.

Who doesn’t want to become the close disciple of the Grand Sima? But only Brother Sima has such great fortune in the world, which really makes us envious!"

Everyone present nodded in agreement. After all, the terrifying cultivation level like Grand Sima Na is only one level away from, and it is the "God" level? It is really enviable.

"Brother Sima, it is said that you went to the northwest border of the Cyan Kingdom some time ago?"

Wei Hao suddenly stared at Sima Yun and asked him with an interest.

Sima Yun nodded. After all, the 100,000 wolf cavalry raided the northwestern border of the Chiang Kingdom too much. He even dispatched several big figures who were enough to shock the Dalu Empire.

At this time, the Dahu imperial capital was so popular that it was basically known to everyone.

Since Sima personally led the 100,000 wolf cavalry to go to war, Sima Mao would naturally not leave Sima Yun behind such a good opportunity, so Sima Yun could not be allowed to deny it.

"Brother Sima, I heard from the people in Tai Academy that my Dajiao did not hesitate to use 100,000 wolf horses to go south this time, in fact, just to seize a divine weapon from heaven?"

Dongfang Ranxiao looked at Sima Yun with a puzzled look, with a calm expression.

After returning to the imperial capital from Fenglang City on the northwestern border of the country of Chia, Dongfangyu Fu did not reveal a word to his family.

But the Dongfang Ran Xiao was extremely curious. The daughter of the prince who could study in the imperial capital Qucheng Tai Academy was all prominent, and most of them were well-known figures.

Dongfang Ranxiao just asked this a little in Tai Academy and found some answers.

Sima Yun looked at Zhang Ji, who buried his head in his head to eat. He suddenly sighed lightly, was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"It is said that the magic weapon can help people improve their cultivation. I wonder if it is true or false?" Although Dongfang Ranxiao was whispering, the several people at the table could hear it clearly.

"Oh! It's a pity that there are few divine weapons in this world, but most of the rare divine weapons are hidden in the masters and warriors.

It is naturally difficult for us to touch, and we will eventually be unable to verify what Brother Dongfang said!”

Wei Hao held the wine glass but did not drink, and couldn't help but sigh.

Sima Yun was full of thoughts, staring at the dishes on the table, silently speaking.
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