Chu was shocked to walk on the silent stone road, looking up at the moon behind the clouds from time to time, and his mouth felt even more dry, so in the middle of the night, where to buy wine when he came out,

If you want to say that in the courtyard of the Chu family, at this time, you can still find a place for wine, except for the second uncle's house, other places have long been closed to rest, but when you leave, the courtyard of the second uncle is also dark, and I don't know if Chu Wuxian slept or didn't return at night.

On this irritable summer night, there was a fight in the darkness.

The high-ranking official was shocked by Yang Ping's actions in front of him for a long time before he reacted, Yang Ping's right hand was cut by the long knife, but the Yan Lingwei was beaten and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The high-ranking official laughed for a while, and patted Yang Ping's shoulder violently, "Ah Ping, you are stupid, why don't you run away, don't worry, there is my senior official behind you, you can run with confidence, just that goods, hey, what about you, Yan Lingwei is a hand, I see you like a toad dancing with a sword, come and try to cut me again." ”

Yang Ping made a gesture to kick the high-ranking official, "How could I, Yang Ping, run out by myself, throw you here and let that guy swing a knife to cut you, I'm not that kind of character, come, let's work hard, isn't it just a big rock realm martial artist, even if we can't run out, let him suffer a little crime." ”

In fact, what Yang Ping wants to say is that the two of us really can't run out, and the martial artists of the Great Pan Realm are indeed not something that the two Condensation Realms can compete, but he really can't bear to throw away the high-ranking officials and lose their heads in the alley.

Zhang Linjiang put away the tooth from the ground very seriously, and wrapped it in a white cloth, then carefully put it in his sleeve, touched his cheeks, and spit out a mouthful of saliva, "Interesting, interesting, if you just stand up and give me a few knives to cut down on the ground, there is no resistance at all, it is really like a cat catching a mouse, it is very boring, the young man opposite, today Lao Tzu must strip off all your teeth, and then cut off your brain and melon seeds with a knife." ”

Waving his arm and holding the Yanling knife tightly with both hands, Zhang Linjiang was a little more serious, but he didn't know that it was because he couldn't look at his mind at all, but he let himself lose his life in this small alley in Qingzhou City.

The martial arts of the world, the realm of condensation is also a martial artist.

Just when Zhang Linjiang's luck was about to sprint again, suddenly there was a burst of overturning in his stomach and abdomen, bubbles came out of his mouth and nose, and they were blown up with a bang, and there was a smell of wine, but it was Yang Ping's own wine martial soul martial soul technique that was drunk forever.

The punch just now slammed into Zhang Linjiang's body, but it was planted by this kid with a small koji, as Zhang Linjiang's luck gathered momentum, this koji naturally fermented, generating an alcohol concentration of 65 degrees, at this time Zhang Linjiang's stomach was full of liquor, intensity!

His mouth was full of bubbles, and the whole person was a little shaky, but it made this guy laugh out loud, "Is this the only ability, although this martial soul is good, but for a person who used to like to drink heavily, your little thing is really not enough,

Of course, Yang Ping knows that just the performance of the Qi Condensation Realm will definitely not be able to get drunk with this martial artist, but even if he can make him move a little slower, at least, don't he still have some opportunities with high-ranking officials?

Although Zhang Linjiang likes to drink alcohol on weekdays, he is full of liquor, and he keeps drinking wine, the picture in front of him is already a little swaying, and the feeling of drunkenness comes to his heart from time to time, he suddenly bit his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sped up his pace and rushed to the two boys in front,

It's just two little kids in the realm of condensation, they want to cut down quickly, they have been entangled for a long time, and they don't know how the other side has dealt with Fu Changnian's several companions, and I haven't seen anyone come to me for a long time, but it's not their style on weekdays.

Yang Ping himself has a natal wine martial spirit, and he can control the liquor at will.

At the moment when Zhang Linjiang waved his knife, Yang Ping's cheeks agitated, and a burst of fire spewed out from his mouth, spraying directly on Zhang Linjiang's face.

Alcohol Burning!

Strictly speaking, Yang Ping himself is a bottle of wine gourd, as long as his true qi is surplus, he can control the quantity and purity of the liquor, and of course he can also make the liquor burn.

"Senior official, take away his Yanling knife, as long as he drops the long knife, maybe we can still have a chance, my alcohol control technique can't last long, I'm going to faint in a while." ”

Yang Ping squirted three times in a row, and Zhang Linjiang, who was burning straight, jumped up and dodged, but the eyebrows and hair on his face were also blackened by the flames that suddenly erupted from the kid, and the black clothes on his body were also sprayed by the flames, emitting white smoke.

After dodging the kid's flames, the whole person dodged and rushed to Yang Ping, Yan Ling's knife had already stabbed the little guy's heart, these flames burned Zhang Linjiang had no patience, and wanted to quickly finish these two guys,

This knife was very tricky, Yang Ping didn't wait to dodge, but a huge high-ranking official fell from the sky in front of him, and smashed it directly on Zhang Linjiang's body.

The direction of the knife changed, the blade of the knife slapped on Yang Ping's shoulder, and Yang Ping, who shot directly, flew out, it can be seen that the strength of this knife is not small, Yang Ping fell on the wall, fell on the bluestone slab, and the whole person fell to the internal organs and blood of the internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he wanted to stand up slowly, but he fell to the ground several times,

The huge body of the high-ranking official rushed over, but was kicked to the ground by Zhang Linjiang, the long knife was handed over from the left hand to the right hand, and a knife was stabbed in the shoulder of the high-ranking official.

Zhang Linjiang's face was blackened by the flames, his heart was puffing up, he twisted the Yanling knife in his hand, and the blade inserted in the shoulders of high-ranking officials turned around a whole circle, and a large piece of skin and flesh was ripped off raw, and the blood on the ground spread out like water.

"Boy, beg for mercy, aren't you hard-hearted, learn a dog bark for grandpa, and grandpa will give you a good time, bark, I'll let you bark." ”

Zhang Linjiang looked back a few times at the young man named Yang Ping who couldn't get up from the ground, but still insisted on standing up, and roared hoarsely, "Kneel in front of Lao Tzu and kowtow a hundred times, I will give your friend a way to live, otherwise, hehe, Lao Tzu will pick the human skin of this fat man." ”

The high-ranking official was lying on the ground, his chest was stepped on by the man's right foot, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't struggle, the sharp Yanling knife with both hands tightened, shouted wildly, "Yang Ping, you lie honestly, don't stand up again, I grab his knife now, Ah Ping, can you still run? Don't listen to him, he wants to solve the two of us, he lied to you." ”

Yanling's knife spun around again, the high-ranking official's face was covered with sweat, and the shoulder joints could clearly feel the blade inserted in it, the feeling of pain to the bone marrow, and a sense of loss welled up in his heart, like when he was a child, he was alone on the street, and he couldn't get up hungry.

The high-ranking official laughed, "Lao Tzu doesn't hurt, and there is a refreshing feeling, this is not hungry and uncomfortable, come on, stab me to death, let your grandfather and I take a good look at your ugly face, haha, Ah Ping burned you into a roasted sweet potato, haha, Ah Ping, run." ”

Yang Ping struggled to stand up, but the head of Zhang Lin Jiang who smashed himself with a knife on the back just now was like paste, and the chaotic feeling of high alcohol that came out of his body made his body not obey.

He bit his lip with difficulty, struggled to get up again, and lay on the ground, his head raised again and again, but he couldn't kowtow.

Zhang Linjiang chopped another kick fiercely, and blood gushed from the corner of the high-ranking official's mouth, "Hurry up and kowtow! Do you want me to cut off this fat man's head with a knife, ah." ”

Yang Ping shook his head and roared hoarsely, "Let go of him, come and cut me, bastard, where is your Yanling knife, come, I, Yang Ping, stand here!"

He exerted his strength again, and finally stood up with difficulty, staggering, but looked at the mouth of the alley opposite, surprised for a long time, but then burst out with a smirk, "Hey, hey, hey, why come out in the middle of the night, hang around." ”