"The Crown Prince of Qiantian Mountain, Zongshou? I have memorized this name!"
Lei Dong nodded, with a gentle smile on his face: "The reason why I, Lei Dong, am able to achieve great success with my sword intention today is all because of you, little brother. For such a great kindness, how do you think I should repay you?" "
Zong Shou is not a hypocritical person. It's bullshit to show kindness without expecting repayment. Of course you have to get some benefits when you help others. After thinking for a moment, he said unceremoniously: "With this Shanshui Sword Intent, even if I don't have much You can probably figure it out in a few months. To say it is a great favor is too much. How about I ask you to escort the three of my master and servant to Yunsheng City?"
"Ten months? Even though I was only separated by a layer of film between me and the small sword intention, it doesn't take ten months to penetrate it. It will take at least three to five years to do it. And didn't I say that before? This time, it's not the case. It was just a reminder, but it saved my Lei Dong’s life! Isn’t this a great favor?”
Speaking of this, Lei Dong snorted heavily, his face turned pale, and he showed a look of dissatisfaction: "I just escort you to Yunsheng City, and that's it. Do you underestimate me, Lei Dong? Or do you think my life as Lei Dong is worth nothing?" This little money?"
Zong Shou couldn't help but be dumbfounded, what a life-saving grace? With such a thunderous emotion, does he really mean to commit suicide?
"Wait a minute! I seem to have heard of Prince Qian Tianshan!"
Lei Dong suddenly moved slightly, showing a look of recollection. The next moment, he shouted to his servants: "You guys, help me find an incense table!"
His servants were extremely clever. Within a moment, they found an incense burner and a table from nowhere.
After choosing an open place and placing them properly, Lei Dong ordered people to find two wine glasses, candles, sandalwood, and even three animal sacrifices.
Over there, Zong Shou looked bewildered for a while, not knowing what he meant. Then he saw Lei Dong pulling him to the incense table, and then he started to burn incense and pray in a serious manner.
"Heaven above, I, Lei Dong, will become brothers with the Qiantian Sect today! After today, we will share the blessings and misfortunes, life and death! If you violate this oath, I will be punished by Lei Dong for nine hundred years, and I will never be able to drink Miss Zhenru's snow spirit again. liquor!"
Although his voice was heroic, the oath he uttered was quite comical. However, the thunderous face was constantly distorted, as if he had not drank snow spirit wine for nine hundred years, which was really an extremely painful thing for him.
And Zong Shou was stunned on the spot, a little confused, how could he be so good and then become sworn sworn friends again? What the hell is going on?
Just when he didn't know what to do, Lei Dong glared at him: "Why don't you say anything? Could it be that brothers Zong think that I, Old Lei, am not worthy of being your brother?"
Zong Shou's breath was immediately suffocated. At that moment, he could only hold three pillars of sandalwood, and he also swore to the incense table. The previous words were almost the same, nothing more than sharing life and death. Only the last sentence was a little different.
"——If you violate this oath, I, Zong Shou, will be told not to touch books in my life!"
He didn't want to say anything about dying a good death and never being able to turn around again. However, even though he couldn't study in this life, it was still a very heavy oath.
In his previous life, he loved reading. The reason why he still worked in the library management after he became a spiritual practitioner was because there were so many books there.
Zong Shou couldn't touch books in his life. When he thought about it, Zong Shou felt a little nervous. He secretly regretted it. Is this oath too heavy? How painful is this? Maybe that Xuelingjiu is just a treat for this guy. Nothing.
When Lei Dong heard this, he laughed loudly and slapped Zong Shou on the shoulder: "It turns out that my brother is also a wonderful person, and this temper is not good for me! I have not drank Xueling wine for nine hundred years, and I cannot touch books in my life. It is just half a catty for me."
Eight taels!"
He didn't have much control over the force of this blow, and almost knocked Zong Shou to pieces. Fortunately, he was successful in refining his marrow, and had opened up a lot of bone veins and acupuncture points, so he barely vomited any blood.
Lei Dong ignored him and took the two wine bowls that had been filled by the servants. He forced out dozens of drops of blood from his fingertips, and then forcefully grabbed Zong Shou's hand. A blade-like energy penetrated the wrist veins.
Make a cut and put the blood into a bowl. Then he picked up a bowl, drank it all in a big gulp, and threw it to the ground, filled with pride.
"Today, Zong Shou and I have made a blood alliance, and the sky can prove it! From today on, we will be brothers in life and death!"
Zong Shou looked at the wound on his right wrist, where blood was gushing out, and felt like crying without tears. It is good to make a blood alliance, and this ritual is usually required when sworn brothers.
But why did you Lei Dong just force out a few dozen drops of blood, but Zong Shou had to cut his pulse and bleed out? Is this intentional or unintentional?
I had no choice but to drink the wine in the other bowl in the same gulp. At first, I felt it was fragrant and delicious, not like ordinary wine. Then the next moment, I felt like a ball of fire spreading out in my chest and abdomen.
.The throat also felt like a knife cutting.
My head started to feel dizzy. What kind of wine is this? It looks similar to the white wine. No matter the color or smell, it is the same. How come the wine is so strong? It can almost be compared with those rare wines handed down from later generations.
Then Lei Dong blinked and looked over in disbelief: "This is the half-step shake brewed by Miss Zhenru herself. It only takes a few drops to make a big man drunk. I am now close to the four meridians of the Heavenly Wheel."
With my cultivation level, I only dare to drink three bowls at a time, but Shoudi actually drinks such a large bowl in one gulp, which is really impressive! Although Shoudi is a little weaker, his heroic spirit cannot be matched by ordinary people!"
Zong Shou felt extremely depressed. At this moment, he just wished he could smash this thunderous face into a piece of meat!
A few drops can make a big man drunk, why didn't you tell me earlier? You are such a brave man, if you had known that this wine was so overbearing, who would have drunk it all stupidly.
Just when all consciousness gradually dissipated, I saw that Lei Dong's expression became concentrated again, his face was full of seriousness, and his tone suddenly turned murderous.
"From now on, you Zongshou will be my brother Lei Dong. No matter who dares to touch you, I, Lei Dong, will kill his whole family!"
There was an edge in those words, as if there was a domineering and sharp sword hidden inside. And the ten-foot-long giant sword inserted dozens of feet away suddenly buzzed, as if echoing the thunder, the mighty and domineering sword intent,
It spreads out in all directions unexpectedly.
Zong Shou was stunned. He looked at Lei Dong with a fixed look in his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Then he tilted his head to the side and passed out completely.
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When Zong Shou woke up again from his daze, he found that he was already in the cloud-turning car. He felt a sharp pain in his brain, feeling dizzy and extremely uncomfortable.
At first, my mind went blank and I couldn't remember anything. After a while, the headache gradually subsided. Then I vaguely remembered what happened before I got drunk.
It seemed that he had made a sworn sworn relationship with someone, and then was "secretly plotted" by someone. He shook the bowl half-way, and became completely drunk.
"Well, I've been fooled! Lei Dong, you are such a weak soul! Are you trying to bully the weak? Very good, I will remember this time. I can't help you now, but one day, I will make you look good!"
Cursing secretly, Zong Shou looked out the window again. It was still just a cloud-turning car, driving alone on the road.
The next moment, a pretty figure walked into the carriage. After seeing Zong Shou, he was immediately happy: "Young master, you're awake! It's already the fourth day, and Xue'er is really scared to death this time."