The wine jar is in the shape of an urn, with a small mouth and a round belly. The long donkey's face stretched into the mouth of the altar, and after a while, he sipped half of the wine in the altar, and when his tongue couldn't reach the wine in the altar, he pulled out the donkey's head, and there was a long wine burp, and a pair of donkey eyes looked at Li Yundao quite innocently.

"Donkey thing, you know hello!" Li Yundao smiled and slapped on the buttocks of the old man's donkey, went to the well to get a basin, washed it with well water, and then poured the wine in the jar into the basin, and just poured a small half, the long donkey face couldn't wait to come up again.

"This ......" Shen Yanfei looked at the old man who pouted with a donkey's mouth and didn't seem to be able to drink any pain, covering his mouth and pointing at one person and one donkey in the courtyard, "This ...... What kind of ...... is this?"

Qi Baoxi was interested, and went to the center of the courtyard to the side to raise his cheeks and look at the old man who was drinking comfortably, the more interesting he looked: "I participated in an event in Wudang Mountain before, and I met a parrot who could drink in the small Taoist temple on the mountain, and the more I drank, the smoother the words became, but I didn't go directly to the whole jar like Lao Mo." ”

Li Yundao helped Lao Mo sort out the hair under his palate, and said with a smile: "I don't know when he learned to drink, according to the master, he doesn't drink a drop of alcohol." ”

Yuxiang Guanzhi leaned on the door frame of the hall with her hands on her chest, and seemed to have no interest in the inexplicable hostility of the stupid donkey, so she only said coldly: "Tantra has Qia Jia Qianbo, also known as Mahamudra, which is the highest level of this Tantra, and the most uppermost Mahamudra method is the Great Bright Mudra, which can enlighten wisdom and wisdom. That master of yours is amazing!" This may be the first time that Yuxiang Guan Zhi has spoken to praise others, so her face is slightly unnatural.

When Li Yundao heard this, he smiled and shook his head: "You mean that the master used the Great Bright Handprint to enlighten this idiot?" As he spoke, he slapped Lao Mo's donkey buttocks, "Old partner, if you really open your mind, let's listen to it!" Lao Mo seems to be too lazy to entangle with Li Da Diaomin, and the wine in the basin is the first priority at present.

Yuka Guan Zhi sneered, with a summer worm's expression of incomprehension. She felt more and more that this country that was once confusing to her was indeed as elusive as its thick history, and that this intelligent object in front of her, if it was placed in their ninja village, the village chief would definitely offer it like a holy object, not to mention like the Diao people in front of her, who slapped the holy object on the door of the head at every turn-tyrannical object, for some reason, she suddenly thought of such an idiom in Chinese - She suddenly felt a little sad that her own country would be treated as a holy object in such a vast country, but she was just a mount or a playmate of the people in front of her.

In the small courtyard of Daiwa on the bank of the small river in the south of the Yangtze River, the old man drank wine and snorted, which was very comfortable;

At this time, on the other side of the world, a passenger plane from Dubai to Bogotá landed safely, after the passenger ladder car was in place, the flight attendants greeted each passenger politely, and the passengers stepped off the plane one after another. It was a young Asian man with a height of nearly two meters and a sturdy body, his hair was so short that it was almost next to his scalp, and his resolute facial contours were matched with the muscles of the army green short sleeves.

His luggage was simple, a backpack that was also army green, and at most a pair of aviator sunglasses hanging from his chest collar. Walking out of the cabin, he narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and stretched out the tip of his tongue slightly: the temperature was about twenty degrees, the humidity was suitable, and the breeze was light. Satisfied, he put on his sunglasses and followed the flow of people to the ferry. He entered the country five minutes later, and was in front of the airport ten minutes later.

After looking around, he was about to take out his mobile phone when a young man with blond hair panted up to him, holding a pick-up sign with Chinese characters written on it: "Division...... Uncle, I'm ...... I'm late, sorry, something went wrong on the way!"

George looked up at the sturdy young man in front of him, and couldn't help but gasp, the original master told him that your master can smash the stone tablet with one palm, and knock down the big tree at the mouth of the bowl with one arm, he still can't believe it, and when he sees the deity at this moment, those generals' doubts have finally disappeared.

"Are you ......" Li Gongjiao took off his sunglasses and looked at the blonde young man, "The second apprentice?"

George nodded hurriedly: "Last time I was in Beijing, the master sent me to inquire about other things, so I couldn't pay homage to the dignity of the master, and when I saw it today, it was really a generation of heroes!" George didn't care about the context of the language, he used a very awkward Mandarin to compliment the master, and he was not allowed to use all the descriptions of heroes in Jin Yong's novels on Li Gongjiao in front of him.

Li Gongjiao smiled, and he didn't hate this noisy foreigner: "What about the old two?"

"Master went out early in the morning and only told me to pick you up when the time came. George secretly looked at the palm of Li Gongjiao's hand, God, is this still a pair of hands? It looks like two huge steel wrenches!

After getting into the car, Li Gongjiao sat down in the back of the car, and the yellow taxi immediately squeaked, and the originally spacious South American car instantly became cramped and cramped.

"How's the preparation going?" asked Li Gongjiao.

George said, "Master said he would do it." ”

Li Gongjiao nodded, suddenly alert, and glanced behind the car window: "You are being targeted?"

George was slightly stunned: "Impossible, I deliberately came to the airport after a big circle." ”

Li Gongjiao stared at the two American-made Fords behind him: "You just said that there was an accident on the road, what happened?"

George pouted: "It's not a big deal, I bumped into a car, and the other party saw that I was a taxi or a white person, and thought I was an American, so I took it personally." ”

The car had already driven about three or four kilometers, and two Fords of different colors were still unhurriedly far behind.

"You sit in the passenger seat, I'll drive!" Li Gongjiao, who was sitting in the back seat, immediately got up, held down the steering wheel with one hand, and after releasing the seat belt with one hand, he directly carried the stunned George to the passenger seat, and then, the huge body fell on the driver's seat, and the fragile South American sedan let out a squeaky scream.

"Sit tight!" At an intersection, Li Gongjiao slammed the handbrake, the accelerator on his foot did not decrease, and the car turned directly onto the vertical road in a very cool drifting way at high speed.

George, who was startled, hurriedly fastened his seat belt and pulled the handrail on the window: "How to ......" Before the words fell, the two Fords behind the car also reacted, and accelerated to catch up at the same time. "It's not like Diatho's people!" George became more and more calm, looking at the two Fords behind him through the window, "Diatho is rich now, but he will never be so high-profile, otherwise the authorities and the Americans will not let him go." ”

Li Gongjiao calmly judged the distance of the car in the rearview mirror, and when he was close to an alley, he slammed the handbrake again to perform a drift stunt, and the yellow taxi turned into a small alley that could accommodate a car and a half.

George hurriedly called: "Uncle Shi, will there be a dead end ahead?"

Li Gongjiao said calmly: "Don't worry, I have studied the map of Bogotá along the way, and there is a vertical road in front of me. Sit tight, it's time for a bump. ”

Before the words fell, the car had come to a narrow step, there were hundreds of steps, George didn't even have time to shout, the yellow taxi had already drawn an arc in mid-air, and two seconds later it fell to the ground, George was directly shocked, an airbag next to the window also shook out, and only half of the anti-collision bar in front of the car was left hanging on the car after the huge earthquake, and the other half was dragged on the ground, rubbing out bursts of sparks.

The white Ford that followed closely behind also sped down at a high speed, which was also huge, but the North American car was indeed more solid than the South American car, but the body was slightly deformed, the front lid protruded, and the car was much better than the taxi George didn't know where to find it.

The next bump was completely pediatric compared to the huge earthquake just now, George pulled the armrest, pressed the popping out airbag, and said with a bitter face: "I paid for the car I rented from the taxi company seriously...... I knew I might as well steal one......"

Li Gongjiao glanced at the rearview mirror again, and quickly pressed down George's head with a bitter face, and his body also lowered down, George just wanted to ask what was going on, and a shuttle of submachine gun bullets flew past his scalp.

"Do you have a weapon on you?" asked Li Gongjiao.

"Yes!" George touched the pocket of his trousers, and it took him a long time to pull out a Swiss Army knife and hand it over.

Li Gongjiao didn't say no, he took the Swiss Army knife with one hand, pulled the steering wheel with the other hand and drove into the vertical street, and then pulled the handbrake and slammed on the brake, turning the body 90 degrees.

The first white Ford finally rushed out, and it was obvious that the driver was also a master, and he also drifted and steered, but he didn't expect the target to be waiting for him on the street corner. By the time they reacted, a sharp Swiss Army knife had already been thrown over, directly hitting the South American driver holding a submachine gun, killing him with a knife, and the man in the passenger seat was busy helping the steering wheel, but it was too late, and the car crashed into the convenience store on the street, startling pedestrians on both sides of the street.

After throwing out the Swiss Army knife, Li Gongjiao slammed on the accelerator again, turned the car and drove in the opposite direction.

In the rearview mirror, the second Ford also rushed out of the alley, probably prompted by the first car, and followed directly behind the yellow cab when it got out of the alley.

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