The first thousand and sixty-three chapters big wine vat
Chapter 1,063 The Big Wine Tank
But no matter how many versions are circulated, no one will believe the last version.
The reason is simple. Even if the No. 1 in the world on the island is a woman, she has dominated the title of No. 1 in the world for fifty years. Even if he was invincible at the age of twenty, he would still be a seven-year-old by now.
A ten-year-old old lady definitely has nothing to do with a beautiful woman.
Furthermore, I asked the drunken monk who looked as fat as a pig, looked slovenly and smelled of alcohol all day long, who the hell would fall in love with him?
Anyway, it doesn’t matter whether this version is reasonable or not, but it is the most widely circulated and the most talked about version.
Authenticity doesn't matter, as long as it sounds interesting, it's a story, so why take it seriously.
As for whether Drunk Monk himself knows these versions, no one knows.
And he himself would not care about this. Ever since he saw the incredible scene of the giant swordsman riding the waves and slaying the dragon on the shore last time, Monk Wenzui had completely given up the idea of becoming the best in the world.
It was only then that he understood what it meant that there was a world outside the sky. Even if he practiced hard for a few more lifetimes, he would never be able to catch up to that giant swordsman.
I asked the drunk monk that he didn't like money or women in his life. He only had two hobbies, one was fame and the other was wine.
The title of the picture is definitely out of reach now. Not to mention this life, even the next life will be out of reach.
So the only thing keeping him company was wine.
He drinks more and more, drinks more and more wine every day, and his taste in wine is getting better and better.
His footprints have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and he will go wherever he hears about good wine.
But the wine in this world is increasingly unable to satisfy his taste.
Seeing that his only hobby would no longer be satisfied and his life was about to be completely despaired, he suddenly heard someone say that there was a vat of fine wine in Huaxi Gang, which was the best wine in the world.
Monk Wenzui, who had been frustrated countless times before, was tired of hearing such words. He had heard too many wines that were said to be the best in the world, but every time he drank them, they tasted just like this.
But he still had the mentality to give it a try and went to the valley near Huaxi Gang to look for the legendary vat of fine wine.
After arriving at the valley, he actually smelled an unprecedented aroma of wine.
This made him extremely excited. He had never smelled such a strong aroma of wine in his life. He followed the aroma and found a large wine vat.
The aroma of wine came from the big wine vat.
At that time, the drunken monk was almost crazy with joy, but just as he was about to step forward to have a drink, he was stopped by someone.
The drunken monk who regards wine as more important than his life will naturally show no mercy to anyone who dares to stop him from drinking.
But in the end, he couldn't even get close to the opponent, so he was defeated by the opponent with only half a move.
The drunken monk began to kneel down and beg the man to let him have a taste of the wine in the jar.
The man told him that this vat was a wine vat left by the ancient wine fairy. As long as he filled it with water and left it for two days, it would turn into a vat of the most delicious wine in the world.
In other words, as long as you have this vat, you will have endless amounts of wine!
Moreover, the man also said that he could give the jar to the monk Wenzui, but he must agree to one condition: he could only stay in a stone house forever.
The drunken monk was ecstatic and asked what conditions this request meant to him. It was simply an enjoyment that he could only hope for!
As long as he has wine, let alone staying in a stone house, he can stay in a pigsty for the rest of his life.
From then on, Monk Wenzui never left that stone house, and he never felt lonely or boring.
As long as he had that wine vat by his side, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
In order to prevent anyone from disturbing him, he also erected a stone tablet outside the passage leading here and left a palm print.
I hope those who try to break into this place will retreat.
Of course, there were also a few people who broke in during this period and disturbed him while he was drinking, but those people were probably already turned into bones by this time.
By the time these two young men broke in today, it had been almost three years since the last time anyone came.
It's just that the young man in front of him is different from those who broke into this place a few times before. Monk Wenzui even couldn't bear to kill this young man.
Because he has never seen such a high talent.
For these years, he stayed in the stone house every day, accompanied by fine wine, and nothing outside meant anything to him that was worth remembering.
Only the scene of the giant swordsman riding the waves and slaying the dragon reminded him often.
Seeing the amazing talent of the young man in front of him, Monk Wenzui even thought that with such amazing talent, if he practiced hard in the right way and learned a top-notch skill, what would happen thirty or fifty years later?
, maybe we can still fight with that giant swordsman.
But he just thought about it.
That person not only asked him to stay in this stone house for the rest of his life, but also asked him that anyone who breaks into this stone house without authorization, no matter who he is, must not be allowed to leave alive.
Now that this young man suddenly revealed such a big flaw, Monk Wenzui suddenly condensed his true energy into his fists, hoping to end the fight within this move.
Because he didn't want anyone to delay his drinking time.
Regarding this young man's amazing talent, he could only sigh in his heart as a painless pity.
Gu Zhenghai's eyes were full of despair at this time, and he was ready to die.
He knew that if Yang Xuan was gone, he would never be able to leave alive.
However, at this moment, Yang Xuan, who seemed to be in a "trance", suddenly leaned over and dodged to the side when the fist packed with great power was about to hit his chest.
The drunken monk's fist, which was packed with tremendous power, instantly went straight to the precious wine vat!
His expression changed wildly!
Suddenly, he forcibly withdrew his strength!
At the same time, Yang Xuan struck Monk Wenzui's vulnerable armpit with lightning speed.
This time the drunken monk did not retract his ribs.
The critical point was hit hard, and the whole person lost most of his combat effectiveness in an instant.
Yang Xuan didn't give the opponent any chance to breathe at all. After succeeding in the attack, he stood up and unleashed another fierce blow of wind. He closed the five fingers of his two palms and formed a snake head shape, and hit the opponent hard from both sides.
Ask the drunken monk about his temples.
Then came the Adam's apple, Tianling cap, and finally He's extremely fierce spinning kick, which smashed the Wenzui monk's Dantian to pieces.
The extremely huge body suddenly fell to the ground, with all its meridians shattered and bleeding from all its orifices. It looked extremely terrifying!