Therefore, he and Sima Heng also cooperated very well and also pretended not to know Zi Yan.
After three rounds of drinking, some of the martial arts officers who were not very drunk were lying drunk on the spot, and were helped to the side room to rest by servants.
Zi Yan was already drunk at this time and her eyes were blurry, and she was about to pass out.
When Murong Xuan saw it, he felt that an opportunity had come, so he leaned into Zi Yan's ear and whispered: "Miss Zi Yan, you are a little drunk, can I help you to the side room to rest?"
"Well, Mr. Murong, there is no need to rest. Look at the bright moon in the sky tonight. I would like to find a place to enjoy the moon and have sex. I wonder if Mr. Murong can accompany the little girl?"
"Of course you can! We have a Moon-watching Tower in Tangming Pavilion, which is the best place to enjoy the moon. Miss Ziyan, how about we go there together?"
"Is there such a good place? Master Murong can lead the way!"
"You're welcome, Miss Ziyan, it's my honor to admire the moon with such a beautiful woman like you! Miss Ziyan, please come this way." After saying that, Murong Xuan led Ziyan out of the banquet hall and walked through several places.
In the courtyard, we arrived in front of a three-story building.
Zi Yan looked up and saw a wooden plaque in front of the building, which read "Wangyue Tower".
When you reach the top of the building, your field of vision suddenly broadens. The bright moon hangs high, as if you can touch it. Sitting on the round stool, the moonlight shines all over your body, which is very comfortable.
As soon as he sat down, Murong Xuan took off his cloak and put it on Zi Yan's back, saying, "Miss Zi Yan, it's cold in the sky, don't catch a cold."
Zi Yan was drunk and said with drowsiness, "Zi Yan thanked Mr. Murong. I heard that Mr. Murong's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. There is a bright moon in the sky tonight. It would be perfect if it could match Mr. Murong's sword dancing grace. It's a pity..."
"What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that neither you nor I have swords. We can't even try to see Mr. Murong's peerless swordsmanship!"
"Who said he didn't carry a sword!" Murong Xuan smiled proudly, reached into his chest, and slowly took out the Tyrant Sword.
When Zi Yan saw it, she was surprised and said: "Mr. Murong, how do you hide such a long sword in your chest?"
"Hahaha..." Murong Xuan laughed, turned around and looked around. Seeing no one around, he leaned into Zi Yan's ear and said:
"Because I have a treasure!"
"What treasure?"
"The treasure bag of heaven and earth!"
"The treasure bag of heaven and earth?"
"Yes!" After saying that, Murong Xuan took out a boxy black bag from his clothes, less than a foot long and wide, and weighing only one tael.
Zi Yan took a look and said: "This is the treasure bag? What's so valuable about the black one?"
"How valuable is it? Haha, Miss Ziyan, let me show you how valuable it is!" After saying that, Murong Xuan slowly put the Tyrant Sword into the bag, and the long Tyrant Sword was completely put in.
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"Oh my god, this bag is less than a foot long, how can it hold the Tyrant Sword, which is at least two feet long?" Zi Yan exclaimed.
"So this is called a treasure bag. Let me tell you, this bag can hold everything!"
"Can hold all things! Mr. Murong, how did you obtain such treasures?"
When Murong Xuan heard this, a trace of vigilance flashed on his face, but when he saw Zi Yan's eyes blurred and her drunkenness gradually deepening, he gradually relaxed and said: "This, this is a family heirloom!"
"Mr. Murong, you Murong family are so prosperous that you can possess such a treasure! By the way, since you have a sword, I wonder if you can let Zi Yan see your peerless swordsmanship?"
"Of course, then I will show you a swordsmanship for the girl!"
"Thank you, Master. If you don't mind it, Zi Yan is willing to sing a song for him to cheer you up, how about that?"
"Of course it's good! I dance the sword and you sing, it's a match made in heaven, it's wonderful!" After saying that, Murong Xuan took out the Tyrant Sword from the treasure bag of heaven and earth and waved it under the moonlight.
A hint of joy flashed in Zi Yan's eyes, and she immediately gathered energy in her Dantian and sang leisurely:
(Linglong Tower)
There is an old monk high up in the mountain, wearing thousands of layers of robes.
If you ask the old monk how old he is? He once remembered that the Yellow River was nine times clear.
Five hundred years ago, there was a total of 4,500 winters between Qing and Qing.
The old monk accepted eight disciples, and all eight disciples had Dharma names.
…
What Zi Yan sang was actually "Linglong Tower"!
As soon as Linglong Tower sang, Murong Xuan became intoxicated. His sword dance became slower and slower until it stopped, and he stood there blankly, wandering in the sky.
When Zi Yan saw it, she was overjoyed. While singing, she walked up to Murong Xuan and took out the treasure bag of heaven and earth from his arms.
Looking at the black treasure bag, a tear of excitement flowed from the corner of Zi Yan's eyes. She sang and prepared to put the treasure bag into her arms.
Suddenly, a loud shout came: "Little girl, I knew you had something up your sleeve!"
As soon as the voice fell, a figure jumped out. Without waiting for Zi Yan to react, he grabbed the treasure bag in Zi Yan's hand and knocked Zi Yan away with a palm!
The purple smoke suddenly flew straight out of Wangyue Tower like a kite with a broken string, and fell straight down from the height of three floors, and was about to fall to the ground.
At this critical moment, another figure rushed down. When Zi Yan almost reached the ground, he grabbed her, then flew straight into the sky, and then fell back to Wangyue Tower.
The change was so sudden that Zi Yan couldn't even react.
"Who am I? It turns out to be Li Bai!" said the man who slapped Zi Yan.
"Yes, it's me, Master Murong Pavilion!" Li Bai said, cupping his hands.
It turned out that the two people who suddenly rushed out were Li Bai and Murong Canghai.
"And me!" At this time, another person came from Wangyue Tower.
It's Sima Heng.
At this time, Murong Xuan, who had just been confused by the Linglong Tower, had come to his senses. He found that there were several people in the Wangyue Tower where there were only him and Zi Yan, and one of them was his father. He was confused and said:
"Dad, weren't you drinking in the hall? Why did you come to Wangyue Tower for no reason?"
Murong Canghai glanced at Murong Xuan and said, "Xuan'er, if dad hadn't noticed something strange about this girl and followed her here, I'm afraid something bad would have happened to you!"
"Something happened, dad, what did you say? I'm just admiring the moon here with Zi Yan girl! Ah, Zi Yan girl, brat, what are you doing holding Zi Yan girl in your arms?" Only then did Murong Xuan realize that Li Bai was actually holding Zi Yan girl in his arms.
Zi Yan felt jealous in her heart.
"What are you doing? Murong Xuan, if I had held you a little later, I'm afraid Miss Ruyan would have died!"
"Is it that exaggerated? I'm fine, Li Bai, let me go!" At this time, Zi Yan finally came to her senses, pushed Li Bai away, took out a pill from her arms and swallowed it.
"Are you really okay?" Li Bai asked with concern.
Zi Yan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. I'm a little injured. I'll take some pills and it'll be fine."
"Okay, can anyone tell me what happened?" Murong Xuan saw Zi Yan suddenly becoming very familiar with Li Bai and shouted loudly as he was not used to it.
"Xuan'er, you were deceived by this woman Zi Yan. She only approached you to steal your treasure bag of heaven and earth!" Murong Xuan sneered.
"Ah, steal my heaven and earth treasure bag!" Murong Xuan quickly reached into his arms. There was no trace of the treasure bag anywhere, and he immediately said in shock: "Dad, my heaven and earth treasure bag is really missing!"