The few men didn't expect that Chu Lang's toast was unusually strong. It hurt their throats in the mouth and burned their hearts and bones in their stomachs.
The red-faced man smacked his lips and said to Chu Lang in surprise: "What a strong wine! You drink such a strong wine at such a young age?!"
Chu Lang's expression didn't change. He said: "I'm used to drinking it. Other wines are tasteless. This wine is actually not strong enough for me."
Chu Lang returned to the table and sat down. After hearing the heroic deeds of the River King, Chu Lang admired him so much that he could not calm down.
The young man across the table looked at Chu Lang and said, "Is your wine really strong?"
At this moment, the young man's wine glass happened to be empty, so Chu Lang picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for the young man, intending to let him have a taste.
The young man didn't refuse, he picked up the wine and drank it down in one gulp.
After drinking a glass of strong wine, the young man's expression remained unchanged as he said: "It's quite strong, but the taste is poor, not mellow, and not thick and long."
Chu Lang said: "I didn't realize that you could drink such strong wine at such a young age and be so knowledgeable about wine."
The young man said: "You are not much older than me, don't you also like to drink strong alcohol?"
Chu Lang said: "If I don't have something important to do, I would like to have a few drinks with my little brother."
The young man said: "If you drink wine when you are acquainted, the way is different. No matter how much you drink, it will be boring."
Chu Lang smiled and said: "Perhaps we are on the same path."
The young man shook his head and said seriously: "The 'path' I am walking on is different. Very few people can be on the same path as me. I don't like to owe favors. If you buy me a drink, I will return it to you."
The young man picked up his own wine flask and filled it up for Chu Lang, who then drank from it. Although the young man's wine was better than Chu Lang's, and was mellower and longer, it was not to Chu Lang's taste.
Chu Lang said: "I still like to drink this kind of strong liquor that burns my throat and burns my heart."
The young man said: "Otherwise, I would say that you and I have different ways. Now we are clear."
Then the boy said nothing and continued to eat his fish carefully.
At this time, the waiter also brought Chu Lang's food, and Chu Lang also started eating and drinking. In order to rush for time, Chu Lang ate quickly. After he was full of wine and food, he paid the bill and stood up.
The young man was still eating, and Chu Lang said to him: "Eat slowly, I am going to follow my 'way' now."
The young man said in a different tone: "You walk slowly, walk well..."
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Chu Lang rode out of the city. It was already dusk. The setting sun dyed the sky and the earth crimson. In order to reach Dahe Prefecture earlier, Chu Lang prepared to travel all night.
Chu Lang traveled more than two miles, and a forest appeared in front of him. He had to pass through this forest, so Chu Lang rode his horse into the forest.
At this moment, the autumn forest reflected by the setting sun was full of colorful colors. Chu Lang suddenly felt that the trees around him were shaking, the leaves were moving, and the flowers and plants were swaying, as if there were ghosts and ghosts swaying back and forth.
Chu Lang felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, the horse Chu Lang was riding on let out a painful neigh and fell to the ground. Chu Lang also jumped off the horse. The horse fell to the ground with a bang, and Chu Lang also fell to the ground.
Chu Lang looked at the fallen horse and saw that the horse was vomiting blood and there was a blood hole on the horse's neck.
Although Chu Lang didn't know who secretly killed the horse, he knew that the danger was approaching. Chu Lang ran towards the southeast of the forest without thinking too much. Just as he was about to run out of the woods, Chu Lang suddenly stopped.
A petite and slender figure stood in the sunset ahead.
She was a woman, wearing a dark green dress and a mask on her face. A pair of black eyes released the cold air of ice and snow. She stared at Chu Lang. The air of ice and snow in her eyes seemed to be permeating towards Chu Lang.
Chu Lang couldn't help but feel as cold as a cold wind.
At the same time, Chu Lang was also surprised by this woman's extraordinary and strange physical skills. If she hadn't appeared, Chu Lang would have noticed that it was extremely difficult to catch her figure.
The woman was the mysterious woman who was called the Little Master by the green-faced people in the mountains that day.
The young master said in a joking tone: "Running and running, I finally reached Naihe Bridge. Although I am not Po Meng and I can't give you a bowl of soup, but I can stab you in the heart."
Chu Lang looked at the slender woman in front of him who was a head shorter than him, and thought that this woman might have killed his horse.
Chu Lang said: "Girl, have I dug your ancestral grave?"
The young master said: "My ancestral graves are intact."
Chu Lang said again: "Then I molested your mother?"
The young master said: "You are not even worthy of carrying my mother's boots!"
Chu Lang then said angrily: "I didn't dig your ancestral grave, and I didn't molest your mother! I don't even recognize you, why did you kill my horse? And stab me in the heart!"
The young master's beautiful eyes turned, and there was a trace of cunning that was hard to detect. She said: "In this way, if you answer my questions honestly, I won't embarrass you."
Chu Lang said: "Ask!"
The young master said: "Why are you inquiring about the River King in the wine shop? Who are you?"
Chu Lang was stunned for a moment. He asked in the restaurant how he knew about this woman, River King? Was she also in the restaurant at that time? But Chu Lang remembered that there was no young woman in the restaurant at that time.
Of course Chu Lang couldn't tell the truth. He said: "He King is the person I admire most, but I have never had the opportunity to meet him. I just want to know more about River King's heroic deeds. That's why I asked."
The woman said: "Nonsense! There must be another intention!"
Chu Lang said: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. Now that you've finished asking, can I leave?"
Killing intent suddenly appeared in the little master's eyes, and she said coldly: "You can die!"
Chu Lang glared and said, "Promise me that you will let me go if I tell you to! You don't mean what you say!"
The young master sneered: "If what you say means what you say, who would dare to say anything? Besides, what you say is not the truth!"
Chu Lang angrily scolded: "Shameless woman! No wonder you hide your face and dare not see anyone. I will fight with you!"
Chu Lang struck first and hit the little master with two palms. The two palm shadows flew towards the little master, and the little master's figure suddenly spun like a whirlwind. Chu Lang's two palm shadows were turned invisible.
Chu Lang was surprised, he didn't expect women to have such high martial arts skills.
The little master's figure also came towards Chu Lang like a gust of wind. Chu Lang also changed his moves. He grasped with five fingers of his right palm, and several strands of dark green energy flew out from his fingers and flew towards the little master.
The little master snorted coldly.
"Poison Palm! It turns out to be a small poison. You really used it in the wrong place!"
The little master's body rotated even faster, and it was no longer possible to distinguish her true figure. All she could see was the image flying around, blowing up gusts of strong wind. Chu Lang's poisonous finger energy was blown away by the strong wind she brought up. The little master's figure
When Chu Lang was approaching, the shadows of slender hands frequently flew out of the image spinning like a whirlwind. The slender palms were flying with strange moves, constantly hitting Chu Lang.
Chu Lang had to deal with the attack of the little master with all his strength. But the little master was much better than Chu Lang in terms of skill, martial arts, and light kung fu. Especially the moves were vicious and weird, making it increasingly difficult for Chu Lang to parry. There was a huge disparity in strength, and he didn't have many moves with Chu Lang's right leg.
He was kicked hard by the little master.
Chu Lang screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
Chu Lang hugged his leg and shouted: "Break it, break it, you kicked my leg and broke it!"
The little master stopped turning and walked towards Chu Lang. A cruel light flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!