Zhou Bo said coldly, but there was obvious mockery and smugness in his expression! Seeing that the Heavenly Sword Venerable still didn't speak, Zhou Bo then said: "I actually know some things, I think you should be very interested in it! For example, the ....... of Mirage City"

Hearing Zhou Bo say this, the old man's face finally changed drastically! However, Zhou Bo's second sentence immediately sounded: "But, you know I'm not interested! And I'll give you twenty days, and after twenty days, I will come to the Dawn Gate! When the time comes, either we will go to war completely and use all the means! Or, we will hand over the remnants of the Immortal Sword Palace! I can guarantee that from now on, the distinction will be clear! Your Dawn Gate is still the Dawn Gate! My Snow Palace is still the Snow Palace!"

"Twenty days later, I'll come to see your real person!" Zhou Bo looked at the image of the Sword Venerable that day and said with a light smile..."

In a small town in southern Xinjiang!

In the restaurant, a middle-aged man who looked very obscene "snapped", slapped the table, and yelled: "Boss, your wine is fake!"

"What, this master, you can't just talk nonsense, we are a century-old shop, how can we sell fake wine? You can eat as much as you want, but you can't say anything casually!"

"Hmph!" the big man slapped the table again: "I have drunk so much, but I have never drunk wine with such a light taste! The smell of water in it is so serious, and you still say that your wine is not fake?"

"This lord, our wine, but you alone say that it is fake wine! Could it be that you are sincere in your intentions?"

Before the shopkeeper could speak, the grumpy guy who followed the shopkeeper had already spoken first! Moreover, he seemed to be very unconvinced! Obviously, he decided that this middle-aged man was purely here to find fault!

"What? Uncle Ben has nothing to do, come to you to find fault? Is it possible, I'm full of food?" The middle-aged man heard this, he was angry, reached into his arms, quickly took out a large ingot of silver from his arms, and slapped it on the table with a "snap": "Look, does Uncle Ben need to find your stubble?"

Seeing the big ingot of silver, the shopkeeper immediately changed his face, and said with a smile: "No, no, this is a misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding! Objectively, you are discouraged, the little one is not sensible! You have a lot of adults, so bear with me! Why are you still standing, and you can't go down to help!" After apologizing to the middle-aged man, the shopkeeper turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man, and said fiercely!

"Hmph, wait a minute!" Just after the shopkeeper's voice, the middle-aged man also spoke, and at the same time looked at the guy with a rather unkind gaze: "Look at your temper, it doesn't seem to be very comfortable, right?"

The middle-aged man didn't mind seeing this, but took the big ingot of silver as if he was talking to himself: "So much silver, it seems to be enough for me to eat, right?"

"Of course, of course!" Although I don't know what the middle-aged man meant by this, the shopkeeper still said with a smile! To tell the truth, the silver in the middle-aged man's hand is extremely heavy, not to mention eating a meal, even if he buys his storefront, it is more than enough! A person with so much silver will naturally not be the master of the debt! Just ask, who would be so rich and have nothing to eat and play on the account?

"You guy said I was looking for fault, and I just want to try this feeling today!" The middle-aged man slapped the big ingot of silver on the table: "Shopkeeper, tell your buddies to drink with me! As long as you can drink me, this big ingot of silver will be all yours!"

"Guest officer, don't joke around!" the shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he heard this!

"I don't have time to joke with you!" the big man snorted coldly and pointed at the fellow: "Come on, drink me over, and give you half of the silver!"

The fellow was also stubborn, and without saying a word, he strode to the table and grabbed a jar. After snorting coldly, he put the wine jar to the end of his nose and took a deep breath. Immediately, the smell of wine came to the face, and it was extremely strong. But the man did not feel the slightest discomfort, and raised his hands to hold the wine jar, and put the mouth of the altar to his mouth. The jar of wine poured down, and the wine poured out, and it was immediately gulped into its belly.

Seeing this scene, the big man's eyes also lit up! He also grabbed a jar of wine on his table, patted the mud seal, raised his hands, put it to his mouth, and drank it!

Seeing this scene, all the diners in the entire restaurant stopped eating in their hands and looked at the two of them with wide eyes, looking very interested!

Since ancient times, the people in the southern Xinjiang region have been fierce! Because of the disputes between the barbarians and the Han nationality in the past, there have been battles in this area for many years! Therefore, almost all the people here are fierce, and everyone knows how to fight! At the same time, they have also cultivated warriors who are good at drinking! Whether they are barbarians or Han people in southern Xinjiang, they all have great admiration for men who are good at drinking! Even if they are hostile, they all look at men who can drink in a different light! Naturally, when these diners saw such a passionate scene, they couldn't help but get excited!

The amount of wine between the two of them seemed to be not small, and in a short time, the cow drank a whole jar! However, looking at both sides, it seemed that there was not much reaction! Immediately, involuntarily, the two of them each picked up a jar again and drank loudly!

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the store, he asked for ten jars of liquor! It seemed that he was waiting for this moment! When he saw the two of them start to drink the second jar of the competition, the people present all began to stand up one by one and surrounded the two people........

All men in southern Xinjiang are good drinkers, and it is known that "nine out of ten men are drunk, and one is sleeping"! This means that drunkards are everywhere in southern Xinjiang, and all men love wine! At this time, seeing such an exciting scene, how could these drunkards not be moved, and they were all moved, and they applauded one after another.

The second jar of wine soon came to the bottom! However, this time the situation was a little different! The middle-aged man still looked as usual! However, the guy's body began to sway, and although he was not yet drunk, his face was already red, and his steps were gradually staggering! Obviously, he couldn't support it anymore!

The guests present were shocked when they saw this, and they all began to worry involuntarily! Although they all knew that in this southern Xinjiang area, the liquor was extremely strong. After drinking such a jar of spirits so quickly, it is estimated that most people are already asleep in one jar! And this guy can drink two jars without falling over! Obviously, it is already very rare! However, I did not expect that the middle-aged man was even more violent! After drinking two jars, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and no matter how he looked at it, there was no sign of drunkenness! This kind of alcohol is estimated to be the number one that can be ranked even if you look at the whole of southern Xinjiang!

The third jar of wine, in the eyes of everyone, soon bottomed out! The big man still looked the same as before! However, the guy was already red-faced and unstable on his feet. When he drank the last sip of wine and put down the jar, the whole person was shaky! Although he still tried his best to barely support his body and let himself stand as steady as possible! However, his mind was spinning for a while, and he could no longer support it, so he had to weaken his legs and fall to the ground.

"It's really useless!" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man smiled, raised a finger, and shook it with disdain: "I'm drunk at such a point!"

"Strong man, I'll drink with you!" Here, as soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a man with the same figure walked up to the man with a large jar of wine: "I'll drink with you!"

"Okay, come!" The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense! He grabbed a jar of wine with his backhand and drank it again! The burly man was not to be outdone! When he picked up his wine jar, he poured it into a big gulp! Obviously, the wine just now had made these people start to rush to their brains, and their minds had already been kicked to Java!

That burly man's amount of alcohol is not small! He even fought with the middle-aged man three jars of wine in a row before he was completely drunk! If it were put in normal times, such a man would already be very good! But today, no one pays attention to him! Because there is a man who is almost like a god of wine, and he is there! He keeps competing with two men who have a lot of alcohol! However, in the end, he wins! Of course, this is not the most important thing! The most important thing is that this man fights continuously and hardly stops! In other words, the man had already drunk six jars of spirits!

When the middle-aged man drank the second man, the whole restaurant was already boiling! I don't know when everyone raised the jar and drank with their heads up! For a while, the whole tavern was filled with a strong smell of alcohol! The people present were competing with the middle-aged man one by one for the amount of wine! Obviously, each of them wanted to be a hero who drank the middle-aged man! Even if they had some water, they would not hesitate! It's just a pity that this wish could not be fulfilled!

In the entire tavern, people began to fall down gradually! However, the middle-aged man's whole person was still like an upright pine, unbent! Even though many people were drunk by him, and the wine he drank was almost the sum of all the people! However, there was still no sign of getting drunk! It seemed that at this moment, all the people in southern Xinjiang had really met the legendary god of wine, and if they were not drunk in a thousand cups, they would still be ....... in a thousand cups

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know what time it is! There are very few people in the entire tavern who can stand! More people have lost the upper hand in this drinking struggle, and they have fallen to the ground in a mess! Among the few people, they are also drunk and hazy, and they are obviously seriously drunk! The only ones who are still sober are the middle-aged man who is standing, and the hotel owner who has not been drinking! As for the other guy, he was also drunk and fell to the ground in the fight just now!

The boss was obviously stupid, and he still didn't come back to his senses for a long time! At this moment, he looked at the empty wine jars all over the ground, and the drunk guests! Up to now, he didn't know what was going on! His eyes widened, his lips trembled for a long time, and he didn't know what to say!

He had never seen anyone drink so much! After drinking so many people, was this man in front of him a human being? He really didn't know what to say about the man in front of him, and he could only describe it in one word -- tough! Oh, no, it was two words!

And the middle-aged man seemed to be still unsatisfied! Looking at the drunk crowd, he shook his head! Laughed disdainfully: "Haha, this is drunk? One by one, so many people, they can't even drink me, it's really a shame!"

After the man finished speaking, he sighed: "It's a pity, no one comes to drink anymore!"

However, as soon as these words were finished, a voice suddenly sounded: "Want to find someone to drink?"

Before the words fell, a figure appeared at the door! Immediately, a man in a black robe walked into the storefront...

"I'll drink with you!"

As the black-robed man's words sounded, the black-robed man's steps also moved! Under the gaze of the middle-aged man, he strolled over! He walked straight past the middle-aged man's side! Then, he took a chair from another table, gently placed it on the other side of the table, and then sat down.

After sitting down, the black-robed man casually picked up the jar with some drinks! After sniffing it lightly, he picked up a black coarse porcelain bowl and poured a bowl for himself! At the same time, his left hand took off his wide black robe and hat!

"It's you!" Seeing the young man's appearance, the middle-aged man's face couldn't help but change greatly! At this moment, the words didn't seem to be clear! Just pointed at Zhou Bo and stammered: "You....you....!"

"What do you want to ask me?" Zhou Bo picked up the coarse porcelain bowl and drank it all! However, as soon as the wine entered his throat, he immediately frowned! He was not like his uncle Mo Ye, and he was not good at this drink! Therefore, the amount of wine was naturally not large! And the wine brewed by the generation in southern Xinjiang was extremely strong and spicy, and the degree was quite high! When this entered his throat, it was a feeling of burning fire! Rao was a good cultivator, but he also felt uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable!

His demeanor after drinking fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man, and immediately made the middle-aged man laugh out loud, and while laughing, the middle-aged man also spoke: "How is it, this generation of winemaking in southern Xinjiang is very strong, right?"

"It's really not delicious!" Zhou Bo smiled bitterly and put down the coarse porcelain bowl casually. With his right hand on the Qiankun bag, several jade wine jars suddenly appeared on the table: "I brought it, I know how good you are!"

When Zhou Bo opened the lid of the jade wine jar, the middle-aged man couldn't help but close his eyes and inhale the aroma of wine in the air deeply: "It's so fragrant, it seems, this is the best wine in the world! If you want to be a fairy in wine, soak it in the wine pool for three years! Good wine, it's really good wine! I haven't drunk this kind of wine a few times! Brother, you're so interesting!"

Drunken Immortal admired Zhou Bo while smacking his lips incessantly! This kind of good wine, Drunken Immortal has never drunk it a few times in his life! What kind of place is the Snow Palace? It has always been regarded as the existence of the Longtan Tiger's Den by the two realms of righteousness and demons, not to mention that I have never heard of the good wine of the Snow Palace, I am afraid that I have heard of it, and it is estimated that no one dares to go to the idea of fighting the Snow Palace, after all, it is a terrible place..............