Separated by a distance of tens of feet, the man in rags across from him was grabbing a gourd and drinking it with gusto. This made Acheng, who was lying on the side, very unhappy. He felt greedy, so he took out his thousand taels of silver for a pot of fine daughter's red wine.
He took a long sip, and the strong aroma of the wine left Acheng with a lingering aftertaste.
The man in tattered clothes dozens of feet away wrinkled his nose and seemed to smell a nice aroma of wine, but just as he was about to judge the location, he was blown away by the strong wind on the cliff.
Acheng was lying on the opposite side, looking at the motionless figure and was very bored. He turned over and lay on the stone, looking at the stars in the sky, and unconsciously started to feel dazed again. The alcohol addiction just now had been caught up.
Grab the wine bottle and drink while squinting your eyes and enjoying it.
"Oh my god, what a ghost!" Acheng was frightened to death by the face that suddenly appeared in front of him. It had wrinkles like old tree bark and disheveled hair. Acheng jumped up in panic and rushed out a few feet away.
Stare at the creature in front of you.
Isn't this the shabby guy on the opposite side? Acheng, who had calmed down, thought, how did he get over this five- to six-foot cliff? Acheng kept rolling his eyes.
"Little guy, what should I do if such a good wine is broken? I don't know how to cherish it at all!" The old and naughty voice reached Acheng's ears.
The old guy was holding the wine bottle that Acheng had just thrown out in fear. He took out a jade-like wine glass from somewhere, grabbed it in his dark hand, and drank Qian Liang cup by cup.
daughter red.
"Boy, good wine should be savored slowly, not wasted like you!" The old man took a sip of red wine, bared his teeth and let out a sigh, his expression was so happy.
Acheng ignored him, sat down on the spot, took out a pot from his arms, opened his mouth to drink, and in a hurry, a lot of wine spilled out, and the mountain wind blew, filling the air with a strong aroma of wine.
The old man stared at Acheng in shock, with a look of wasting away everything he had. Surprised, Acheng drank it in another gulp. The old man's face was so beautiful, like a kaleidoscope.
"You loser!" He let out a long cry, and Acheng was about to take another sip to stimulate the old man. Suddenly, he made a light move in his hand, and the wine bottle was gone. When he looked down, there was an extra wine bottle in the old man's hand. It was the wine bottle he had just grabbed.
Get that wine flask.
Huh? This old man is still a master, Acheng thought to himself, he has met a master, but he seems to be an old drunkard who is addicted to alcohol.
Ignoring the smug look in the old drunkard's eyes, Acheng took out another pot of wine, and it was a good wine he had hidden himself. It was a century-old Huadiao, Chengdu Chengdu Chengyu Qionglou's top wine, and a pot of one thousand taels of gold. Acheng also bought it.
Three pots are not unaffordable, but the quantity is too small. Only three pots are produced in a month.
How can a fine wine worth a thousand taels of gold be compared to a daughter's red wine worth a thousand taels of silver? When I drank it in one gulp, the scent of the wine lingered on. The look on the face of the old drunkard a few feet away made his eyes almost fall off.
After taking a sip, Acheng immediately put the jug away. The old drunkard in front of him was very good at martial arts. If he had snatched it away, he would have died.
Completely ignoring the intoxicated look on the old drunkard's face, Acheng, with the smell of wine in his mouth, lay down on the rocks and crossed his legs. The proud one was a bit more arrogant than the old drunkard just now.
"Hey, little brother, I wonder where you are from? You came to such a dangerous place on a dark and windy night!" The old drunkard flashed his body and appeared next to Acheng, saying with a flattering smile on his face.
Acheng also laughed and said: "It's cool here at night, but there are a lot of mosquitoes in Chengdu! What about you, you are still climbing up and down, so don't let your waist slip!"
The old drunkard came up and said as if he knew you very well: "Brother, you bought the wine just now. Come on, come and taste mine. I have all good wines!"
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Acheng glanced at the black wine pot, frowned and said, "You won't have diarrhea after drinking this. If it's good wine, just keep it for yourself. I want to stop drinking!"
"Brother, you want to quit drinking. How about I get something to exchange for the drink you just drank?" The old drunkard's eyes lit up and he immediately replied.
Acheng ignored him and said to himself: "Although I have stopped drinking, taking it out and smelling it every now and then will be refreshing!" After saying that, he made a gesture of stretching into his arms, and the old drunkard next to him immediately changed his face.
Hi, obviously I want to do it again.
Of course Acheng knew the old drunkard's intention, so he patted his chest with his hand, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
The old drunkard drank a thousand taels of silver Nuer Hong, but thinking about the thousand taels of gold old Huadiao, the delicious taste in his mouth was tasteless.
At this moment, the monkeys on the other side of the cliff became restless and started shouting "Zhi Zhi Ya".
The old drunkard, who originally had a sad look on his face, immediately his eyes lit up and he reached the cliff on the opposite side in a whoosh.
Acheng turned over and watched the old drunkard's figure rushing into the cave opposite. He knew that he might make some money again today. Although he didn't know the identity of this old drunkard, his superb skills were at least as high as that of a senior high-level professional.
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It seems that I must bring more good wine with me in the future, and Zaigui should also buy some to put on my body. This is the only thought in Acheng's mind now.
The old drunkard has been in the cave for a while. Acheng is a little anxious. Why hasn't he come out yet? He won't be killed by the monkey. He has read Journey to the West and knows that the caves are filled with leaders. Maybe the monkey is powerful.
It's very strong, so be careful and quit if it doesn't work.
"Zhizhi——"
Well, there was movement. Acheng stared at the door of the cave without moving.
At that moment, a black shadow flew out of the cave, and as soon as it stood still another figure followed behind it, but it looked very big.
Of course, the one in front is the old drunkard. He is holding a small wine jar in his hand and looks a little embarrassed. His originally tattered clothes can hardly cover his buttocks.
"Boy, catch it first, don't drink secretly!" The old drunkard shouted at Acheng, then he took the small wine jar in his hand and threw it over.
At this moment, Acheng was no less than twenty feet away from him. He saw the wine jar turned into a black line and came to Acheng in an instant. At this moment, he was frightened. He could reach such a long distance in a flash. The old drunkard
How much force did you use? If you were hit, you might have died.
Just when Acheng was worried about being hit by the wine jar, he unconsciously took it with his hands. As soon as it touched his hands, Acheng knew it was broken. The hands he used were filled with strong Qi, thinking that the wine jar would
It hit him like a cannonball, but who would have thought that the wine jar was so light that there was not much internal energy attached to it. Acheng quickly recovered his energy, otherwise the wine jar would have been smashed by him instead of being smashed.
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He hurriedly withdrew his energy and finally saved this jar. Acheng's evaluation of the old drunkard immediately rose a lot. This method of controlling internal energy is not something ordinary people can do.
The aroma of wine quickly wafted up, and Acheng felt refreshed. The wine he really wanted was definitely not as good as his century-old flower carving.
Finally having some free time, Acheng looked up at the figure chasing the old drunkard. The real version of King Kong was shown in front of his eyes. Unfortunately, he was not chasing a beautiful woman, but an old man who had suffered a lot.
The monkey was no more than ten feet tall, and the hair all over his body was actually red. The most astonishing thing was that this beast was evenly matched with the old drunkard, but Acheng still discovered it. The beast kept being beaten by the old drunkard.
When a drunkard hits him, it's a pity that the skin is thick and the flesh is rough, so it doesn't hurt at all.
This red-haired monkey has begun to walk upright, and has arms and legs. There are screams between punches and legs. Several of the punches hit the rocks and actually broke them into pieces. The old drunkard's Qinggong
Obviously, after reaching the master level, only a faint black shadow can be seen when activated.
Seeing a man and a monkey fighting happily, Acheng directly grabbed the wine jar and drank it. It was refreshing in the mouth, full of sweetness, with a faint taste of grass and leaves, just like drinking stream water in the mountains and forests.
"Ding--"
"Player Watcher, eat monkey wine root bone +2 understanding +2 arm strength +2 body skill +2"
After savoring the delicious taste in his mouth, Acheng was surprised by the wine in his hand. It turned out that this wine was monkey wine. The effect of increasing attributes was so powerful. He took another sip, only the delicious taste was left, but the attributes were not increased again. Acheng secretly laughed.
I am greedy.
Sitting on the cliff, tasting the monkey wine in my arms, watching the fighting of the peerless masters, I dare to ask who in the world has such luck.
The old drunkard competed with the red-haired monkey, and the old drunkard kept shouting: "You monkey, I just borrowed some wine from you, why are you fighting so hard!"
The red-haired monkey bared its teeth and groaned. Of course, it didn't understand what the old drunkard was saying, but after stealing the monkey wine it worked so hard to brew, he couldn't let go of the human in front of him.
Acheng, who was still busy drinking, slowly stared at the duel in front of him. He stopped looking at the old drunkard's movements and saw them clearly, but the attack method of the red-haired monkey made Acheng unable to take his eyes away.
Monkeys are masters in the mountains and forests. As the saying goes, "If there is no tiger in the mountains, the monkey will be the king." Considering the status of this monkey in the mountains, this red-haired monkey relies on its strong skin and flesh to keep fighting back against the old drunkard.
Acheng's Bajiquan has already reached the level of proficiency. Due to lack of inspiration and inability to comprehend the deep essence, Acheng has never made a breakthrough. However, the attack method of this red-haired monkey gave Acheng a flash of inspiration. He has not made a breakthrough for a long time.
I have a hint of understanding and experience of the realm.
The red-haired monkey's arms are very long, and there is a whistling sound when it stretches out. Every strike has the power to crack mountains and crack rocks; every punch he strikes can change with the change of the old drunkard's body technique.
The punch is heavy and flexible, this is what Acheng discovered is different. Although his Bajiquan is very powerful every time he attacks, it has no change at all, and it is not flexible enough.
People who are like this probably can’t even touch anyone else’s hair.
Acheng stared blankly, his mind racing rapidly, as if there was a villain constantly using Bajiquan, constantly changing between each move.
I don’t know how long it took, but the old drunkard had already been sitting next to Acheng, without disturbing him, and slowly drank the monkey wine, while the big monkey sat behind him, with a ferocious expression, but did not make a sound.
"Ding--"
"The player watcher understands the essence of Bajiquan, and his level is improved to the level of outstanding root bone + 1 arm strength + 1 understanding + 1"
"Ding--"
"Players and watchers can go to the Baji Gate to accept the test from the leader."
