Volume 1 The Laughing Bird Chapter 51 Referring to Sang and scolding Huai

People are boiling.

There was a sound from the stage, and a person came, I don't know my age, I don't know my appearance, I don't know my head, I don't know my appearance, I don't know how much I look like I'm wearing a yellow bamboo hat, and the eaves are very low, and I heard his voice about seventeen or eighteen years old. The audience who was surrounded by mountains and seas forced to squeeze out a road, and the eight-foot man walked over.

On the day when the drunken flower building Zhongchuan Qiuyu unloaded an arm of the wood pine nut, he got acquainted with a kind-hearted son, he spoke for him three times and twice, his name is Yu Shan, and he happened to be present today. He didn't talk nonsense before, Mu Sangzi was afraid of people's tightness, and if he didn't agree with him, he really started with a knife and fell with a knife, and a human life was regarded as a mustard. It is not appropriate to say that a person who is a good drinker, it is that he has not drunk three rounds in Yushan, and when he pushes ten glasses for a hundred lamps, do you see that he is still afraid?

Believe it or not!

Yu Shan and Chuan Qiuyu said a few words that day, he is not a stupid child, it has only been a few days, and he can't forget it. Just now he heard the sound in his ears, stunned, and hurriedly glanced away again, "Hiss...".

This person is the person who is tired of what Chuan Qiuyu said in Mu Sangzi's mouth.

Yu Shan was like a frightened bird, and shouted: "My God, the strong man is really here." ”

Mu Sangzi glanced at him, and the man selling meat on Yu Shan's side squeezed him by an elbow, and whispered: "Are you tired of being crooked?"

Yushan is a mediocre person, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and the height of the sky here refers to the depth of cultivation. If you don't see Chuan Qiuyu, forget it, since his brother is here, how can he admit the reason, he slapped back an elbow, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? My brother is here, and the farce will end." ”

Chuan Qiuyu came, jumped up, went straight to the stage to fight for the jade seat, held the small gold cup of the horn and first refilled three cups, and then said: "Wait, I'll fight with you!"

Mu Sangzi doesn't know the autumn rain of Sichuan, nor does he know Yushan. He turned around with great interest, paced around the jade seat, carefully looked at the Sichuan Qiuyu with the yellow bamboo hat on his head a few times, and then smiled: "The world is so big, there are no surprises, there are really reckless men who are not afraid of death, and they are learned to be chivalrous and righteous? ”

Mu Sangzi really thought that this person came here to look for trouble at this time, but the person who hurt his brother? But listening to Mu Songzi's way that the person was downstream of the fifth stage, he was careless for a while, and he was defeated. The person in front of him is not him, who is breaking two tours in a row?

Mu Sangzi has killed countless people, but he is also good at seeking a reputation, he can be called a murderer without blinking or being ruthless, it doesn't matter, but he can't afford to lose this reputation, his father Mu Yehuai has already sued him, it doesn't hurt to kill, and he has to be killed.

"Just have fun, then let's drink. Mu Sangzi didn't care at all, as long as he wanted to move his fingers, he could be erased, but when someone else came to the door, he had to accompany him first. He smiled lightly at the matchmaker: "It's hard work." ”

Yu Shan recognized him, how could the matchmaker not recognize him in this autumn rain. She never imagined that it would be him who would come to relieve the siege in this situation, he really came, only he was only in the upper reaches of the fifth stage, although he was a leader, but how could he be against the seventh stage of Mu Sangzi? She came slowly, wanting to tell him to go, but Chuan Qiuyu didn't look at him at all, as if he was a stranger.

Chuan Qiuyu asked himself, what happened to him and Zuihualou was a farce.

Many troubles, just because of the time, a moment of mercy.

Jumped out of the window that night, looking straight at the Qingcheng Gate, then there were no such things, today Xian Mingji saw Mu Songzi murder Yutong regardless of it, but she couldn't do it, just because Tianchi also has a girl, she also has Tong in her name, he can't bear it.

As for Tang Wanhong, the matter of the matchmaker, he risked his life to come to relieve the siege for two reasons, one of which was Xiaotong's aunt. Second, Lou Sanqian had already shouted 9,800 times, and he wanted to cut the people who came to find trouble with the matchmaker, and he couldn't pull it with a smile.

Drunk and dreaming of death.

The jade seat is still the jade seat, only the stage is silent, and the warbler has no song and no dance. The rules are still the rules, the two of them dispersed to cultivate, and ate wine one after another.

Mu Sangzi had the heart to see him make a fool of himself, and three hundred jars of wine were really unsightly to him. The two of them didn't say anything, and they continued the old daughter's wine again and again, and in the blink of an eye, more than 300 jars were at the bottom, and Mu Sangzi saw that he was still not drunk, and was faintly displeased, so he raised a jar of wine and drank it to the sky.

The people in the audience were dumbfounded, and there was such a way to eat wine? Many people who were not good at drinking were already fluttering when they heard the wanton spread of the aroma of wine, and even the men who had a few jars of wine were reddish and smoked.

I only heard him say, "Have fun, and come to three hundred altars." The person who said this was not Mu Songzi, but Chuan Qiuyu. He looked at the mulberry and raised the altar to drink, and he did the same, it was a wine that had reached the bottom, and it was all wiped out in a short time.

Mu Sangzi sneered: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, which is exactly what I want." ”

The matchmaker walked slowly and persuaded: "Two sons, these three hundred altars have passed, or it will not end here, the drunken flower building is thin, this..."

"It's okay, there's money!" Chuan Qiuyu snorted, shook his sleeves and threw out a dozen dollars. Mu Sangzi laughed: "This is also money, I don't know where this young man asked for it, and put it away and keep it as a coffin book." He took out a stack of money and threw it on the seat, and everyone in the audience looked straight.

Seeing that the two insisted on adding another 300 altars, she had nothing to do, she really didn't know that today's autumn rain was like that, but it was not easy to recognize him at this time, if he did, his life would not be saved. She took a few small coins in front of the Sichuan Qiuyu banquet with her hand, and pushed a stack of money back to Mu Sangzi, she said: "Mu Gongzi, I don't have any other intentions, this money is enough." Mu Sangzi was obviously displeased, but the matchmaker also looked at his face, and ordered the wine to go straight back.

Tang Wanhong regained some face for Sichuan Qiuyu, and Lou Sanqian said straightly: "This female doll is good, if the old man has the cultivation of the first floor, he will definitely be extinguished overnight, and his 180 generations of ancestral graves will be dug up, dare to deceive my wife." Chuan Qiuyu was stunned, the matchmaker didn't know him three thousand, how could he be a wife?

Wine comes, another three hundred.

The two of them hugged the wine jar and drank bitterly, only one cup after another, one jar after another, without intermission, if it was interval, it would be a little slower than the other party. This kind of drinking, the world is afraid that only the smiling wind can be like this.

Lou Sanqian was like a face-hiding strategist, and he shouted vigorously in the sea of mirrors: "Drink, hurry up." Look at the cub who looks like a girl, his face is red, and he is almost drunk, and he will him for fifty more altars. ”

Chuan Qiuyu was put to death and then born, Lou Sanqian had the grace of reinvention for him, and the right to be Chuan Qiuyu was for him.

I have to say that what Lou Sanqian said is true, after fifty altars, Mu Sangzi slowed down, his face flushed, and he really looked like a red apricot girl drinking with wild men outside.

Chuan Qiuyu was also confused, seven points drunk, Xianmu Mulberry Ten Altars, won.

Seeing this, Mu Sangzi became angry, suppressed his anger, raised the altar again, and drank again.

Chuan Qiuyu didn't wait for him, and after the jade banquet, the matchmaker saw it, and hurriedly sent a cup of tea, osmanthus tea.

Suddenly, I felt that the old wine was annoying and drunk, and I made up Hongxia in pairs.

Holding a square inch of sheep's horn, a cup is more wild dog sleep.

Sichuan Qiuyu blurted out five steps and four sentences, and Yu Shan applauded.

If his mouth is like a river and he becomes famous, how can he ever be afraid of the autumn rain in Sichuan? He is not afraid of the last three days and two nights with Mu Sangzi today.

He has words outside his words, and there are words in his words. The poem was:

Suddenly, I felt that the old wine was annoying and drunk, and I made up Hongxia in pairs.

Holding a square inch of sheep's horn, a cup is more slanting sun sleep.

He was also a lot of wine here, and changed a handful of autumn rain to wild dogs in the original work, not afraid of mulberry, catering to Lou Sanqian, and secretly scolded him mulberry. Straight to his mountain village, the wild dog borrowed some old wine and mixed the mandarin duck spectrum.

Mu Sangzi is so insidious, he can't hear this little bit of the city government, and he can't hear it?

After thinking about it carefully, he took the sword, why? He didn't dare to respond, there were no three hundred taels of silver here? He angrily threw the wine jar to the ground and shattered it to the ground.

Chuan Qiuyu saw that he didn't move, and smiled lightly. Holding the tea cup in his hand, he asked for another cup of osmanthus tea to the matchmaker.

Chuan Qiuyu took the osmanthus tea, and went down to the stage, he shook and walked in front of a person, it was Yu Shan, he said: "You and I are old acquaintances, this cup of tea is to thank you for the previous day." Seeing this, Yu Shan was surprised, but he was also happy and recognized a fairy brother.

Yu Shan stretched out his hand to pick it up, but there was a click, and the teacup fell to the ground, not because he didn't catch it steadily, but because Chuan Qiuyu didn't hand it over to him and threw it to the ground. But others couldn't see it, only to see Chuan Qiuyu frowning, shaking his head slightly, and said in a long voice: "You, you, if you can't drink it, just say that you can't drink it, this tea is not guilty, throw it away, just say it, I don't blame you, you don't blame it." ”

Yu Shan was stunned, in the clouds.

After that, Chuan Qiuyu was busy for a moment, and then he was gagged, looked back at Mu Sangzi, and laughed three times in a row, he said: "Mu Gongzi, I didn't mean to say this. Everyone saw the broken wine jar around Mu Sangzi and knew what Chuan Qiuyu meant.

Mu Sangzi naturally knew that Chuan Qiuyu was provoking him, and he had killed Chuan Qiuyu three thousand times in his heart. But he smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay." "Look, it's really a few degrees in there.

"Mu Gongzi is really from the Damen faction, and I can't reach this kind of elegance. Just now, I almost made you mistakenly think that I was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, Mu Gongzi's bearing, I admire it. ”

When the matchmaker heard this, she was the first to hide her face and chuckle. The audience was stunned, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?

Mu Sangzi's father is Mu Ye Huai.

No matter how confused people are, they can hear that Chuan Qiuyu is scolding his father for not teaching him well. The matchmaker had already quietly traveled a few inches towards the autumn rain in Sichuan, and she was afraid that Mu Sangzi would suddenly make a sword.

With these four words in his ears, Mu Sangzi raised his eyebrows and looked at Chuan Qiuyu coldly, but he was very angry, shook his head and sneered: "You really want to die, you don't need to be like this." I'm here to give you a ride. How?"

Lou Xian shouted wildly: "Boy, it's really damn good, old man, I have never seen you so insulting, call you an expert." Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Second." ”

Chuan Qiuyu was not in a hurry, he was not afraid of the long sword in Mu Sangzi's hand, held up a glass of wine, and walked straight towards Mu Sangzi slowly, and said softly: "Kill me, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill me!"

[To be continued.] 】