My Queen, you are naughty again

Chu Li brushed his sleeves and bowed his head at the king of Beiliang. He smiled and said, "the king of Beiliang praised me. It's my honor to have a chance to come to Beiliang and see the scenery of Beiliang!"

Then he raised his glass and drank with the king of Beiliang.

On the hall, everyone's eyes focused on Chu Li. Chu Li's voice fell here. He heard a prince sitting opposite him smile at Chu Li and say in a deep voice: "I don't know that the CHILDES of South Vietnam are as handsome as childe Chu. They can squeeze water out of their skin!"

As soon as the voice fell, some people sitting next to him also looked up and smiled.

Bang!

With a sound, the prince of Beiliang, sitting in front of them, frowned, stared back at them, and said in a deep voice, "what bastard words did you say on the eleventh day!"

Eleven? Chu Li glanced at the person who had just spoken. His seat was behind the ten princes. He still had no standard in speaking. It seems that he should belong to the ten princes. Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together. That's a good point.

After 11 was scolded by the old ten, he quickly closed his mouth, bowed his head and stopped talking, gave a sneer, and continued to eat the wine in the bowl.

"If the eleventh prince said so, he really underestimated South Vietnam. I'm just more delicate than ordinary men. I've been used to being regarded as a little girl since childhood, and the tenth Prince doesn't have to scold." Chu Li smiled brightly, brushed his sleeves and turned his eyes to them.

Chu Li saw a speech storm in the end. The Emperor didn't scold just now. Beiliang was still aimed at himself. After all, he came here at this time and didn't feel a little wary. He was really trying to figure out his way. That's really not good.

Then, the king of Beiliang, who was sitting in front of him, smiled and quickly made amends and said, "Young Master Chu, the old seven can't speak more than a brain. Please forgive me and go back. I will punish him well! Old seven doesn't make amends to young master Chu. See what you just said!"

The emperor's words made Lao Xi frown, threw down the wine cup in his hand, reluctantly got up and brushed a salute towards Chu Li to apologize, but without Chu Li's expression at all, Xi directly sat down on his seat and continued to drink his wine. He looked like no one else.

Chu Li looked at him like that and hummed coldly in his heart. He said secretly that it was difficult to become a big weapon.

At this time, only a soft voice came from the front. Hearing the reputation, the queen sitting next to the king of Beiliang smiled and whispered to the Emperor: "emperor, now everyone has arrived, and childe Chu and others are tired for a few days. Why don't we have a dinner first? It's worthy of this good wine and food!"

When the queen beside him said so, the king of Beiliang looked at the queen and smiled, then turned his head to Chu Li, waved to them and said, "open the table!"

At the command, the crisp sound of bamboo flute and powerful drum came from around. Then, I saw several dancers coming from the door one by one, slender waist, 3000 ink hair, with bells on the wrists and ankles, tinkling with the change of dance steps.

The people sitting at the table drank and chatted freely, which eased the tense atmosphere just now.

Ye Yang and Yan Yu sat on both sides of Chu Li, paying attention to the surrounding state from time to time.

At the end of the song, the dancer just faded slowly, the crisp flute stopped suddenly, and the drum went up quickly, as if it were the chaos of Hail on a Rainstorm Day, which made people feel boiling with blood.

Then I saw a military general walking slowly. The black gold inlaid robe was illuminated by the candle light, emitting light. He walked to the center with a sword in his right hand and slowly rose with the surrounding drums.

Sword dance? It's unique.

Chu Li chuckled and looked at the figure in the center. The long sword in his hand danced rapidly, just like a dragon. He was integrated with his whole person, jumping, contributing and avoiding. The whole action was clean and neat without dragging water.

The scabbard of the sword is sharp. You can clearly see the shadow reflected on it. The drums are urgent, like ten thousand horses galloping from the opposite side. Suddenly, the whole military general rises in the air, and the long sword in his hand is straight ahead and flies away in the direction of Chu Li.

The general brought a gust of wind, and the oncoming blade made Chu Li feel a sense of oppression!

Everyone turned and looked at this side. Chu Li quickly swept around the expressions of the people around him. It was not surprising. It was like watching a good play. Only princess yu'er sitting opposite frowned and couldn't help sweating for Chu Li.

The drums are deafening, and the banging drums are like beating hearts!

Getting closer... Getting closer

Pop!

With a sound, the long sword that had just forced Chu Li suddenly fell to the ground, and the rising generals half knelt in front of Chu Li.

Turning to look, Ye Yang slowly put down a walnut in his hand and said faintly, "it's impolite."

The long sword broke two sections on the ground, next to a broken walnut.

Chu Li gently lifted the corners of his mouth, turned his head to Ye Yang and nodded at him.

The sound of the drum disappeared. Chu Li slowly got up and left the table, walked to the military general who was half kneeling on the ground, looked down at him, smiled softly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know the name of this hero? I really admire him for his courage and skill!"

Then he gave the general a salute, which made everyone present lose face.

I saw the white sword eyebrow of the North Liang King frown, waved and scolded: "go down, who arranged this program! What a formality!"

As soon as the emperor spoke, the atmosphere that had just been active fell into the freezing point again. Chu Li sneered, looked at the back of the military general, straightened his back, slowly turned around and stared at the Beiliang king sitting in front, saying word by word: "No problem, what's the lethality of a sword that can break a walnut? The banquet is meant to be fun, so it can be let go, isn't it? Why did the emperor tear his face so much?"

Chu Li's words made the king of Beiliang cough twice. A drop of sweat seeped from his forehead. His hand brushed on the armrest slowly shook into a fist. It is expected that Chu Li's face is still smiling.

"Young Master Chu is indeed a dragon and Phoenix among people and a hero among people! Even the people around him are experts among people! I really admire it! I admire it! I will have a competition with young master Chu some day! This cup of wine, respect Young Master Chu!" the 10th Prince of Beiliang stood up, took up the wine cup in front of the table to respect Chu Li, hooked his mouth lightly, and drank up a glass of wine.

Chu Li looked at him, smiled, brushed his sleeve, picked up the cup with one hand and motioned down. The spicy smell of wine filled his nose. Chu Li almost couldn't stand choking out, but he still held back, just slightly frowned.