Afterwards, he asked the innkeeper Fang to prepare a good table of noodles and send them to the courtyard to have a banquet with Cui Shusheng.

The rise of drinking.

Zhang Heng rarely pulled out his sword and started dancing in the courtyard, singing: "The road of life is like a long road with sweet dreams, and wind and frost on the road, and the wind and frost blow on the face..."

"good!"

After the song, Cui Hongjian stood up and applauded.

His hands were clapped red, but he was still not satisfied. He raised his glass and sang: "When will the bright moon come? I ask the sky with my wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it tonight..."

Zhang Heng responded by flicking his sword.

Cui Hongjian sang and balladed.

A banquet was held until early in the morning.

Zhang Heng helped Cui Hongjian into the room, and when he went out, a gust of cold wind hit him, causing his eyes to narrow slightly: "Step back, I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to kill anyone!"

"How brave!"

A red umbrella landed on the wall.

A beautiful woman in black flew down from the sky and stood on a paper umbrella: "You kill my sheep military advisor and you dare to be so arrogant. I have been looking for you for a week!"

"Looking for me, I think you are looking for death!"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "I have a close friend sleeping soundly in my room. I don't want to disturb his sweet dreams. If you are willing, come find me by the lake."

Flowers fall.

Zhang Heng placed his right foot a little on the ground: "Flying!"

Whoosh!

Zhang Heng turned into a phantom and flew out.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The nine-tailed demon king turned backwards.

She kicked the red paper umbrella, causing it to fly. She also flew under the umbrella, and her speed was not slow at all.

Snapped!

In a few breaths, he flew to the edge of Shili Lake.

Zhang Heng fell from the sky, not far away from the collapsed thatched house, holding a sword in both hands, standing quietly on the lake.
Chapter completed!