Chapter Forty-Six: The Strange Drunkard

Hearing the sound of percussion, Liu Shuangli suddenly remembered that there were outsiders beside them, and hurriedly finished the lesson to Qin Siyang, raised his head and smiled at the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "Ah, I'm really sorry, childe, we ......."

Qin Siyang didn't wait for her to apologize, pulled Liu Shuangli over, and still unceremoniously said to the boy in Tsing Yi: "Say, who are you?"

The boy in Tsing Yi was amused by the appearance of the two of them, and it took a while to stop laughing, shaking the fan in his hand, and replied slowly: "Well, my name is Han Qihai, my name is Tianming, and I am a person who has nothing to do." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Father Han Yunshan-"

"Han Yunshan?" Qin Siyang was startled, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but interrupt the words of the young man in Tsing Yi, and said, "But fourteen years ago, Han Yunshan, the former Xuanhua general soldier who broke 100,000 Mongolian troops at the foot of Yin Mountain and was named the Marquis of Yongding by the imperial court?"

"Exactly, I don't want this little brother to know this little brother's merits. Han Qihai raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Yongding Marquis Han Yunshan, who doesn't know?" Qin Siyang replied directly: "I think at that time, there were constant disputes in the court, and there was even more wolf smoke in the north, if it weren't for the Xuanhua general soldier Han Yunshan who stuck to the border city in times of danger, and annihilated 100,000 enemies in one fell swoop, wounding the vitality of the Mongolian people, how could he have been in the north for so many years." ”

"Well, yes, yes!" The boy in Tsing Yi smiled softly, looked at Qin Siyang deeply with his pupils like a pool of water, and asked: "But I don't know what to call this little brother, and whose child is it? Why don't the adults take it, and the little children leave home?"

"This-" Being asked like this, Liu Shuangli and Qin Siyang were both stunned involuntarily.

Liu Shuangli reflexively pulled the boy over, and his mind was spinning for a while, thinking about how to answer this difficult question. Qin Siyang, who didn't want to react, was annoyed again and protested loudly: "I'm not a child, there's no need for adults to take it." He was in a hurry, but when he spoke quickly, he realized that something was wrong.

"Siyang-" Liu Shuangli lowered his face and called reproachfully. Isn't it a clear contradiction to what is not a child and an adult?

Han Qihai, the boy in Tsing Yi, also heard the question in his words, but he smiled slightly, and his smile was a little weird. He shook the fan lightly, glanced at Liu Shuangli, looked at Qin Siyang carefully, and nodded with some clarity in his heart.

He was thinking about how to take the opportunity to inquire about the two children, and suddenly heard a thick male voice in the room behind him shouting loudly: "Han Tianming, how long do you have to fuck with the two babies, those mother's calves are all gone, and you haven't finished talking about it yet." ”

"Oops!" Han Qihai exclaimed, as if he suddenly remembered something, and shook his head: "I forgot that there is a drunkard in the house." ”

I heard the male voice in the room shouting loudly: "Quickly bring the two babies in and drink with Lao Tzu." Damn, I've been drinking with your dead face for so long, I'm tired of it, give me a new face. ”

Han Qihai smiled bitterly and closed the folding fan, hugged his fists to the two children downstairs, and said, "What's the matter, two little brothers, would you like to come up and have a drink?"

"What-" Liu Shuangli and Qin Siyang didn't react for a while.

I only heard the roar in the house getting louder: "What the hell are you polite, bring people in for me, if you don't come again, I'll go out and arrest people." ”

Han Qihai shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Do you hear that, two little brothers, if you don't come up again, the drunkards inside will get angry and arrest people." ”

"I said we ......" Liu Shuangli tugged at the corners of his mouth and asked stupidly, "Can we run?"

When Han Qihai heard this, he couldn't help laughing, but before he could finish laughing and reply, he heard a 'bang', and the closed bamboo door behind him was knocked open, followed by a strong choking smell of alcohol.

The two children were surprised, and before they could react, they felt that their eyes flickered, and when they fixed their eyes, a stout man was already standing in front of them. The two of them were startled, and before they could make a sound, they were carried by the man who suddenly appeared left and right.

I saw the stout man who was carrying the two children, jumped up, and instantly shook into the house, and the bamboo door that had just been knocked open closed again with the entry of the man's figure.

"Hey, hey, Brother Feng, this is my house, why don't you even open the door for me. Han Qihai couldn't help but complain when he saw it.

There was no response in the house, Han Qihai shook his head and smiled bitterly, so he could only step forward and push open the closed bamboo door and walk into the house.

In the bamboo house, as soon as the two children were carried in, they were unceremoniously thrown to the ground.

And the force of this throw was not small, and the two children knocked over several chairs in a row while landing on the ground.

"Hey, who are you, why do you treat people like this?" Liu Shuangli, who fell to the ground, turned over and stood up, and asked loudly.

"Hahaha!" the stout man laughed proudly, and stepped forward to sit on the only chair in front of the table that had not been knocked over, "Yes, yes, you two babies are very good, and you have the ability to escape all the way here." ”

"No matter how good it is, you can't do this to people. Liu Shuangli stepped forward to help Qin Siyang, frowned, and said, "Who can stand you throwing it like this!"

"You can't get angry without falling, baby, you're not so bad, are you. The stout man laughed, took the flask from the table, and without pouring it into the bowl, he picked it up and poured the wine from the flask into his mouth.

"Brother Feng," Han Qihai, who pushed the door into the house by himself, couldn't help but shake his head again when he saw this, "If the wine here is drunk like this by you, it will soon be gone." ”

I saw that on the only table in the room, there were five or six wine jugs poured horizontally and vertically, and only two were left.

The drunken man didn't care at all, and shouted: "What are you afraid of, if you don't have it, you can go out for me." ”

Han Qihai shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid that the wine of Quanxuanhua is not enough for you to drink." ”

"If it's not enough, I went out of Xuanhua, went outside, and went to the capital to find it. The drunken man shouted back.

Han Qihai just shook his head, ignoring the man who was already drunk, stepped forward, straightened the overturned chair, and beckoned the two children to sit down.

Liu Shuangli pulled Qin Siyang and sat down at the table, glanced at the man who was still pouring wine into his mouth, and asked curiously, "Master Han, ......what is this eldest brother?"

The man who was full of alcohol and carried them into the house as sacks looked as if he had just crawled out of the mud. Unkempt, a coarse cloth coat on his body was also torn to shreds, and he was completely unpresentable.

The whole appearance of the man seems to be deliberately the opposite of Han Qihai, and it is not the same at all. It seems that the only thing the two have in common is age. They are all twenty-four or five-year-old.

I don't know how such two people get together?

Liu Shuangli and Qin Siyang were both puzzled.

"He?" Han Qihai replied, "I wonder if the two little brothers have heard of the name of Wolf Mouth Eleven Lang?"

Liu Shuangli shook his head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Although Qin Siyang didn't shake his head or answer, the doubts flashed in his eyes, and he knew that he had never heard of it.

Han Qihai smiled: "It's not strange if I haven't heard of it, Wolf Mouth Eleven Lang, this name was only opened on the northern border six years ago, and few people know it." ”

Liu Shuang said bizarrely: "Wolf Mouth Eleven, this name sounds so strange, what is the origin?"

"Well...... this" Han Qihai was about to explain, but the man on the side suddenly raised the wine jug and shouted: "What a wolf, what are you talking about?" Come, two babies, don't talk about this smiling thing, drink with Lao Tzu, this is happy. ”

Liu Shuangli pushed away the wine jug handed over and said, "No need, this big brother, we are not used to drinking spirits." ”

But as soon as Liu Shuangli pushed the wine jug away, Qin Siyang stepped forward to take it, pretending to be arrogant, and said, "Why don't you drink wine if you have it." As he spoke, he raised the flask, and like a man, he was going to pour the wine directly into his mouth.

"Siyang!" Liu Shuangli saw it, and immediately shouted reproachfully, and rushed forward to grab the wine jug in Qin Siyang's hand.

"What are you doing?" Qin Siyang turned to one side to avoid Liu Shuangli's snatching.

"Don't make a fuss. Liu Shuangli shouted, not allowing Qin Siyang to dodge any longer. The right hand waved forward to attract the boy's attention, but the left hand followed by a volley to outflank, unexpectedly quickly grabbed the boy's right arm, followed by the right hand again, and snatched the wine jug in the boy's hand.

Liu Shuangli continued to perform this trick, the boy was just helpless, and the man who was full of alcohol looked at it, but he was shocked: Isn't this the void palm of Yuntianmen?

Although he is not very skilled, the successive tricks just now are indeed the Void Palm routine of the Yuntianmen Sect.

The man's brows furrowed, and the person was also a lot more sober, staring at Liu Shuangli, and said, "You're a baby, a disciple of Yuntianmen?"

"Oh!" Liu Shuangli didn't want to just be so casual all of a sudden, this man saw the master, and met the other party's fierce gaze, she was horrified, and squeaked, "This big brother, I ......"