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Chapter 227 How can one get drunk and stop drinking (2)

When the wine was ready, Duan Yu put the wine bottle on the table, picked up the big jar and poured a large bowl of wine for the big man and himself.

"Brother, please~"

Duan Yu raised his glass in toast, raised his head and drank.

“So refreshing!”

The big man laughed out loud when he saw how generously he drank. He picked up the bowl and raised his neck to drain it.

After that, the two of them poured into two more large bowls and poured them down one after another.

Duan Yu took a breath and said with a smile: "Good wine, good wine."

This sorghum wine is a strong wine, not as mild as the Huadiao he drank before. After one bowl, the section from the throat to the abdomen is like a fire dragon, burning blazingly.

Duan Yu's head became even more chaotic, but his heart was full of pride. If he hadn't known that he was drinking with the big man in front of him, he would have yelled: "Master Jing, let's fight with me quickly!"

"

Duan Yu couldn't refuse this drinking contest, but after just a few bowls, he became drunk again and again. He felt as if a hot fire was burning in his internal organs, making his hands and feet inflexible.

Duan Yu was about to faint, but when he was confused, he remembered what Jing Zhou had said before. He became obsessed with it and repeated it several times in succession. Although his voice was small, it all fell in the ears of the big man.

"Although this little brother doesn't drink much, he is very cheerful. Listening to his words, it's obvious that he has a very good kung fu." The big man made a move with his hands, and when he looked at Duan Yu, his face grew a little brighter.

Different meanings.

Duan Yu only felt a warm current rushing through his chest, and then his fingers felt cold. When he looked down, he saw drops of water dripping from his fingertips.

"this..."

"This is the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

He was so shocked that he didn't expect that he would use this skill again at this time.

Duan Yu relied on the Six Meridians Divine Sword to cheat and force the excess wine out from his little finger. After a while, he regained his consciousness and drank forty bowls with the big man.

The two men were having a drinking fight, which alerted the drinkers and cooks upstairs and downstairs, who gathered around the two of them and watched in a lively manner.

Duan Yu knew that he was playing with mysteries on his fingers. The strong liquor only circulated in his body and drained out instantly. The amount of alcohol could be said to be endless, but the big man relied on his true skills. He felt admiration in his heart and immediately laughed and said:

"I'm afraid you and I have drank dozens of bowls at this time, but it's not easy to decide the winner. But if we continue to drink, my brother's wine money will not be enough."

The big man laughed heartily, took out a piece of silver from his side, threw it on the table, took Duan Yu's hand and said, "Let's go!"

He was determined to try Duan Yu's martial arts, so he walked faster and faster out of the restaurant, as if there was wind under his feet.

After leaving the city, he even strode forward. Seeing that Duan Yu's breath was stable and walking side by side with him, he smiled and said, "Let's compare our leg strength."

"If Mr. Jing hadn't taught me how to use this skill before, I would have been so calm now even though I was afraid of the difficulty." Duan Yu was confident in his heart and was not afraid. He immediately followed the big man and followed him away.

"Mr. Jing said that Lingbo Weibu is the best Qinggong movement in the world. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Although his own kung fu is not effective at all times, he can escape with his Lingbo Weibu."

His skills are top-notch~"

Duan Yu, on the other hand, followed the steps on Lingbo's Wei Steps, stepping out step by step without falling behind the big man.

Although he does not know how to use the internal energy in his body, when he moves the waves and takes a slight step, the internal energy in his meridians flows along with it.

The big man saw that he was walking in a leisurely manner for more than ten miles. He obviously had some energy left. He immediately stopped and said with a smile: "Mr. Murong, Qiao Feng can convince you today. Gusu Murong is really well-deserved!"

Duan Yu was walking in a hurry, and when he stopped so suddenly, he almost lost his balance, stumbled, and almost fell down. He said awkwardly: "Wrong, wrong, my name is Duan Yu, from Dali, not Mr. Murong."

"Brother, I think you admitted the wrong person."

Qiao Feng said thoughtfully: "Well, you are a descendant of the Duan family in Dali, no wonder you have such superb kung fu. Brother Duan, I wonder why you came to Jiangnan?"

Duan Yu said awkwardly: "I'm not afraid of brother's jokes. I came to Jiangnan because I was forcibly captured."

Qiao Feng was shocked: "With Brother Duan's skill, you are still being coerced?"

"My kung fu is inconsistent at times, and I'm not very skilled in it." Duan Yu explained, and was about to reveal his identity and the fact that he was captured and brought here by Jiumozhi.

Qiao Feng frowned and said: "I have also heard of Jiumozhi's reputation. Although he is far away in Tubo, his reputation is not small. He is a famous and virtuous monk. I didn't expect that he would also commit such villainous behavior. However,

I heard from my brother that his skills are not weak, and even the eminent monks from Tianlong Temple can't stop him."

Duan Yu said: "Although that great monk has great martial arts skills, he is no match for Mr. Jing."

Qiao Feng asked suspiciously: "Oh? I wonder who Mr. Jing is?"

Apart from drinking, he is also obsessed with martial arts. Whenever he meets someone with strong martial arts skills, his hands will definitely feel itchy. However, since he became the leader of the Beggar Clan, he can no longer take the initiative to do it.

When I heard that there was someone more powerful than Jiumozhi, I couldn't help but ask.

Among the famous masters in the world, in his impression, there was no such person as "Mr. Jing".

Duan Yu scratched his head and said slowly: "I only know that Mr. Jing is a member of the Xiaoyao Sect and is Miss Wang's uncle. As for the rest, I don't know."

Duan Yu felt like his face was burning when he said these words, and thought to himself: "Duan Yu, have you read all the sages' books in vain? Mr. Jing has saved you again and again, but you don't even know who he is.

I know! Except for my name, I don’t know anything else!”

Seeing the confusion on Qiao Feng's face, Duan Yu hurriedly explained: "The footwork that I used to compete with Xiongtai before was the Kung Fu of the Xiaoyao sect. It's just that I'm not very proficient in this footwork. If it's Young Master Jing,

If you come and use it, you can be called the gentle step of the waves, and the dust of the socks."

"There is also the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Before, I used this technique to cheat when I had a drinking fight with my brother. It's just that I just learned it not long ago and I'm still very unfamiliar with it."

"However, this swordsmanship in Master Jing's hands can make the great monk Jiumozhi very embarrassed."

Duan Yu immediately explained how to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword to force the wine out of the body.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a while before he said: "I heard from my master before that this sword technique uses invisible sword energy to kill people and is extremely powerful. It turns out that there really is such a technique in the world."

"I just don't know how handsome Mr. Jing is, to be praised so much by his brothers!"

Duan Yu said: "I'm ashamed to say that the poem that I recited before was also written by Mr. Jing. However, Mr. Jing has a heavy drinking capacity and can drink a thousand cups. Unlike my younger brother, who can only rely on cheating to get along with him.

Brother, let’s have a drinking contest.”

"I think if Mr. Jing were here today, you two would definitely be able to fight equally!"

Qiao Feng laughed loudly and said: "From what I heard from my brothers, Mr. Jing is really a strange person! Qiao couldn't help but want to make friends with such a person right away!"

He continued: "Brother Duan, you are very straightforward and open-minded. You and I hit it off immediately. How about we become Jinlan brothers?"

"My dear brother, this is what I want!"


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