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The moon rises to the east, and the silver moonlight sprinkles on the earth like water. There is another camp around the camp of Tunanwei, which is rarely lively in the border guards.

As night came, the former military guard tent of Tunanwei was requisitioned by Wang Li. At this time, a bonfire was lit in the camp. Torches were densely packed in the camp where the fire could be safely lit, and the moonlight shone here into the sun.

In the camp, Wang Li lived in the main seat, with Long Yang Jun standing on the side as his guest seat, with Dong Zhou Jun and Zou Yan on the left, and opposite were Xiang Shaolong and the landlord Gan Bingwei. Further down, Wei Wenhe, Zhu Hai, Wu Zhuo and the generals of the Yingwei.

As a woman, Ji Yanran was uncomfortable and rarely interfered. In the past, she often held banquets, so she did not have this account today. Wang Li Fang looked at him and felt a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that everyone arrived, Wang Lisui picked up a wine bottle and stood up: "Get up and drink a drink together. Today, the village is here. All conditions are limited. Please forgive me. When you arrive in Handan in the next day, Wang Li will set up a big banquet in the mansion to welcome you to repay you today. Please!"

"Where! Where! There is such a sumptuous banquet at the border, but it is extremely rare. Not only did the Sili travel thousands of miles to welcome him, but today he went up the mountain and hunted a bear to pay the banquet. This sincerity of his heart is unprecedented. Everyone, let us respect the Shengshi together today. Shengshi, please!"

As soon as Wang Li finished speaking, Long Yangjun stood up, held the wine glass and said with a smile to Wang Li, everyone in the tent responded. They all stood up.

"I am so ashamed, Master. I drink this cup all over my body, but I wish my country the same as the Jin Dynasty was still there in the past, and I will never have any gaps. Please."

When Wang Li spoke with a cup, his eyes slightly pointed at the escort leader sent by Xinlingjun, and flashed away. Wei Wenhe smiled. What did Wang Li say? It was as close as a country.

"Okay. I hope my country, Zhao and Wei are as close as Qin and Jin, please."

Wang Li touched Longyangjun's wine bottle and then held it and drank it down. With him, everyone in the entire camp pressed it down one by one. Thus, the first banquet for the envoy of Wei Kingdom to Zhao began. Although the occasion was simple, it was extremely enthusiastic.

For a moment, everyone took turns to hold their cups, and while drinking, it seemed that this place was not a simple camp in the border, but like a hall where the king feasted.

After the atmosphere was slowing down, Wang Li stood up again: "Mr. Zou. I would like to you this cup. To be honest, Wang Li is not interested in Mr. Wu's five virtues at all times, but he admires Mr. Xiao's stargazing technique very much. Today, he will be lucky to see such a strange man as Mr. Xiao. If Mr. Xiao has time in the future, Wang Li will definitely ask Mr. Xiao for advice."

As soon as Wang Li said this, the hall suddenly became silent, but what Wang Li said was quite interesting.

At this time, Zou Yan also stood up and looked at Wang Li eagerly: "Master Sili is a true and gentleman. I have heard that Sili is proficient in alchemy for a long time. I believe there are many unusual magical techniques. Why do you need to ask for advice? Silili can communicate, and Zou Yan cannot ask for it."

"Please!" Wang Li raised his glass and sipped Zou Yan. What Wang Li said just now was exactly what he liked, not for anything else, but honest. Moreover, Wang Li's great alchemist sincerely admired his astrology skills, which made him quite satisfied. This was indeed his best skill.

The two of them drank each other, and suddenly the door of the tent opened, and a torch flashed with a breeze. Everyone looked out of the tent, but saw a beautiful little maid coming in. Although she was young, she was not at all stage frightened when she entered the tent, and she seemed to be used to the big scene.

"Sir Sili, my lady has a dance to express to Sili for invitations and greetings."

After the maid finished speaking, everyone turned their eyes to Wang Li. Long Yangjun smiled and said, "Si Li is so proud. On weekdays, everyone is in Daliang, and it is difficult for everyone to see her. I didn't expect that everyone would like to dance with Si Li today, even Long Yang felt happy."

Wang Li held the wine glass that had been drunk and suddenly smiled and said, "I have heard that Yanran is proficient in various schools of thought, and is good at singing, dancing and swordsmanship. It is a great honor to see Yanran's dance. Let Wang Li wait and see."

In the words of this maid, it was a blessing for thousands of miles to welcome each other. Others could not hear it. They just thought that the maid might have a slight mistake. How could she invite each other? But it was different in Wang Li's ears. It was obvious that this smart Ji Caiwoo had already understood the root of the matter.

To be honest, Ji Yanran came to Zhao this time and invited Zou Yan. She was with her, but the root of it was Wang Li. As for welcoming each other, Wang Li was the messenger of Ying Xinlingjun, and Ying her was also among them, and she was not wrong.

But Wang Li is not sure, how did Ji Yanran know that he invited him?

Just thinking about this, Wang Li couldn't help but look forward to Ji Yanran. Youdao is that there is always a successful woman behind a successful man. Looking at Qin Yishu, Xiang Shaolong's life experience is closely related to the relationship between the two women.

The first one is Wu Tingfang, the eldest daughter of the Wu family. The financial resources of the Wu family, the iron guards of the Wu family and other forces are the material and power guarantees for all his success. The other one is Ji Yanran, who is called the Female Zhuge. With this title, you can tell her role and wisdom.

"Today's blessing to be instructed by the rituals, I can see everyone's dance. Let's take a rituals together." The maid left, and the King of Dongzhou immediately stood up, picked up the wine glass and told Wang Li, and then he drank again.

After a short breath, the maid who came to report to the camp entered the tent again, but she didn't report it. She just pulled up the leather curtain of the tent slightly. Almost in the moment, all the activities in the tent stopped, and there was no need to report anything. At this time, Ji Cai Nu, who was well-known all over the world, was about to arrive, and they all held their breath and waited for the arrival of the tent.

After about a few breaths, a black human figure was already a layman in the cloak. Although the cloak covered the whole body, everyone was Ji Caiwo, and they all looked at the black human figure one by one.

I saw her steps lightly, like a raccoon cat walking, light and silent. When all the sounds in the hall were heard even if a needle fell to the ground, no one could hear her footsteps. Only the cloak was stretched a little.

I saw the man in black walking and suddenly raised his head. He looked directly at Wang Li with his eyes. Almost for a moment, the atmosphere in the whole field changed, and the specific image of the person was not seen. However, as soon as these eyes lit up, the entire tent seemed to be lit up for a moment.

The ink is as clear and bright as the paint, and there is no trace of color in your eyes. However, it is extremely pure. This pure and infinite beauty. Wang Li nodded slightly and smiled back, and his spirit has locked his body.

Just seeing Ji Cainu come in like this, Wang Li seemed to have seen the scene of showing her infinite beauty in an instant when she threw her cloak away. He knew that the more he was interested in such a beauties, the more he could not express the expression of being intoxicated and shocked by other men.

Whether it is a woman like Feng Fei or Ji Yanran, their vision is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary women. Ordinary men are absolutely useless to seek such women, even if they are a cow or a horse for her. Such a stunning beauty is actually a kind of thing created by the Creator for the strong.

"Brush!" At this moment, a sharp sword sound was heard, and then a sword lotus seemed to be blooming in the middle of the tent. The sword light flashed. The black cloak that covered the man in black was floating silently, and the lotus appeared. A beautiful man in white had already appeared from it.

"Oh!" A white lotus appeared from the darkness, and an infinitely beautiful beauty appeared in the lotus. In such a contrast, it was like light appeared in the darkness. In hell, Guanyin Bodhisattva came to Pu Du. For a moment, everyone in the entire tent except Wang Li looked straight.

In the tent, Ji Yanran, in white clothes, stood on the spot with a slim body. Under the reflection of the flames, she was emitting a white treasure light. But after she pressed her sword with one hand on her arm, her slightly cold eyes looked down, and for a moment she seemed like a fairy from a fairyland.

"The immortal turned into a human." Wang Liqiang pressed down on his body's reaction and these four words emerged in his heart.

At the same time, I also said in my heart that whether it is the three famous girls or the talented girl Ji, they are all good at manipulating the atmosphere and men's senses with their own body and temperament. Without such ability, ordinary women can't reach their level even if they have beautiful dance and singing voices.

At this time, I saw the fairy who turned into a fairy bow down, as if she was bowing to Wang Li. Everyone's eyes sang with her body, and with a "brush", the long sword pressed behind her arm against her forearm instantly bloomed. Before everyone could see the appearance of this fairy, her figure was already hidden in the sword light.

"Brush!Brush!Brush!" The sword edges in the tent reflected by the torch reflected the firelight, blooming like the most beautiful flowers in summer. Wang Li's eyes lit up. Ji Yanran's sword dance and Feng Fei's sword dance were completely different.

Feng Fei's sword dance only has sword intent, but no sword skills, so he wins with intention. However, Ji Yanran is one of the few extremely top swordsmen in the world. He is known as the three most top swordsmen of the Wei Kingdom in Daliang and Longyangjun.

Her sword no longer needs to be borrowed from others, but its sword technique itself is beautiful when dancing in her palm. The sword light is bright, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, but it follows her dancing, and it covers her up appropriately. Although there is no silk and bamboo accompaniment on the side, the sound of the sword light blooming is the best accompaniment, so why do other silk and bamboos need it?

But I saw that the sword light in the tent was converging and released, like the waves of the river and sea, and like the bright moon shining on the river. When retreating, it showed more amazing sword skills. When retreating, retreating was like green bamboo facing the wind. Although the strong wind was strong, the green bamboo was bent, but it could not be broken. Instead, retreating was like a bow. The more severe the retreat, the more powerful the counterattack was, and the advancement was like a breeze coming, silent, but it was everywhere.

Such amazing swordsmanship is really amazing, and this sword is a killing weapon. The murderous intent hidden in her swordsmanship is even more amazing, but it is hidden in the sword dance.

Such hardness, softness, yin and yang are almost harmonious and perfect, but when she sees her body, light and mind are all at its peak, everyone in the tent looks unblinking, and they are addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves.

When the sword light was gone, just like Feng Fei's perfect song "The Book of Zhou" ended that day, everyone in the hall was drunk, but Wang Li was not confused, but when he heard the sword sound, he opened his eyes immediately.

"It's as bright as Yi shooting nine sunsets, as sharp as the emperors flying dragons, as if they come like thunder and are furious, as if they are narrowing the clear light of the rivers and seas, Yanran, everyone is really good at swordsmanship and sword dance."

"When I came, I saw Feng Fei Jianwu. She imitated the sword intent of Jixia Sword Saint Cao Qiudao, without any sword skills. My father thought that such sword dances were already rare in the world."

"Today's Yanran's sword dance is wonderful in shape and spirit, with roundness of hardness and softness, perfect harmony. If sword skills can go further, this sword dance will become the peak of the world and no one can match it."
Chapter completed!