"Li Bai wrote a hundred poems, and slept in a restaurant in Chang'an City. The drunkard took a flask from his body and poured it into his mouth.

Song Haoxiong was surprised when he lay in the water, clutching the broken wooden stake in the water with one hand. He thought to himself, how come this drunkard has so many kettles on him?

"The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a wine fairy!"

The drunkard tore off his suit jacket with a loud noise, only to see a dozen gold wine jugs hanging from the inside of his suit jacket. The drunkard smiled, jumped slightly, and shook the Tangxi sword in his hand, and the Tangxi sword reflected the cold light and stabbed at Song Haoxiong.

Song Haoxiong immediately flipped in the water, and his body jumped up as quickly as an arowana. When the sword in the drunkard's hand shook and stabbed at him, he immediately turned his body around and smashed the hilt of the sword in his hand into the drunkard's back.

The drunkard just laughed, his body in the air clinging to Song Haoxiong and turned again, he flipped behind Song Haoxiong, and smashed the hilt of the sword on Song Haoxiong's back, and Song Haoxiong immediately fell into the water.

When Song Haoxiong fell into the water, he was quickly swept away by the river. There was a stake in front of him, and he quickly grabbed one, and the man climbed upside down on the stake.

At this time, the drunkard had already chased after him, and a sword stabbed at Song Haoxiong, Song Haoxiong quickly flashed to the side of the stake, and the drunkard directly stabbed the stake that Song Haoxiong had just stayed in half, the stake was divided into two, and the stake smashed at Song Haoxiong on one side, Song Haoxiong was hit by the stake with a bang, and the drunkard swung a sword again, and Song Haoxiong quickly dodged.

"Zongzhi is a chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. The drunkard landed lightly on a stake, his body swaying slightly as if he were drunk.

If it was two months ago, the drunkard would have been as invincible as Young Master Qian was defeated by He Chengtian, and Song Haoxiong would have been defeated. Since Young Master Qian was seriously injured after the battle with He Chengtian, Wang Yue immediately retreated with everyone for two months, not wanting to let the drunkard get injured like Young Master Qian again. At this time, the drunkards ate a large amount of Gathering Spirit Pill, and their internal strength was profound. Although he is not a god-level master, his strength is already comparable to that of a god-level master. Coupled with his talent, he learned this peerless martial art drunk fist without a teacher, and with the help of the Tangxi sword, the competition between him and Song Haoxiong faintly gained the upper hand.

Holding the sword in his hand, the drunkard shook it and immediately rushed towards Song Haoxiong. Song Haoxiong's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly put the treasure knife in front of him to resist.

However, the drunkard did not attack Song Haoxiong, and he plunged into the river under Song Haoxiong with a pop. Suddenly, another river rushed out, wrapped in a large piece of river water, and rushed towards Song Haoxiong with a sword.

There was river water that immediately splashed into Song Haoxiong's eyes, Song Haoxiong didn't dare to wipe his eyes with his hands, and quickly swung a knife with his instinctive consciousness.

With a bang, his sword struck the drunkard's sword. After Song Haoxiong swung away the sword stabbed by the drunkard, he swung it at the drunkard with another sword.

The drunkard immediately slashed his sword at Song Haoxiong's sword, and with a bang, sparks splattered between the two people's divine weapons. Then, the two of them each stood on a wooden stake and kept swinging their weapons at each other. The weapons of the two of them collided fiercely again and again, causing constant fluctuations in the air.

Suddenly, when Song Haoxiong swung another knife at the drunkard, the drunkard turned the blade of the sword and turned the front of the sword into the side, and the sword hit Song Haoxiong's sword, and the sword immediately bent, and the tip of the sword slashed at Song Haoxiong's face. It was a soft sword, Song Haoxiong's eyes couldn't see clearly, he only felt a tingling pain on his face, and his heart immediately became flustered. Then, the drunkard kicked him in the abdomen, and his body bent, and the drunkard kicked him in the chin again, sending him flying on his back.

Zhizhang rode a horse like a boat, and fell asleep at the bottom of the well. ”

The drunkard's body fell forward on the stake, the man parallel to the river, and his feet seemed to have taken root on the stake. He suddenly put his right foot on the stake, and the person immediately shot at Song Haoxiong like an arrow.

Song Haoxiong was flying in the air, and his body was underneath Song Haoxiong. Holding the sword in his hand, his wrist kept flipping, and a sword quickly cut through Song Haoxiong's clothes, constantly cutting wounds on Song Haoxiong's body. When Song Haoxiong was about to fall into the water, his body also submerged in the water. He was about to stab Song Haoxiong's body with a sword, but his speed was too fast, and he gradually sank into the water. I wanted to say something, and strings of bubbles bubbled up on the surface of the river.

"Is the drunkard drunk?" Seeing that the drunkard had not yet stabbed Song Haoxiong's body with a sword, he himself sank into the river first. Dashan looked embarrassed, feeling that his uncle was a little unreliable.

"If the drunkard's sword pierces Song Haoxiong's body, the drunkard himself will fall into the river and be swept away by the river. This is the same way of playing, drunken boxing martial arts are exquisite, the basic skills are extremely strong, although the drunkard looks like a drunk man when he uses drunken boxing, but the strength is heavier than that of a sober person. Every one of his moves was designed, and he was now paddling into the river and was about to come out. His drunken fist focuses on injuring the enemy while also protecting himself, and only Young Master Qian will fight and die. Wang Yue smiled and said.

As soon as Wang Yue's words fell, the drunkard rushed out of the water with a bang. When he rushed out, he threw off the broken rope of the gourd on his back, directly wrapped around Song Haoxiong's feet, and brought Song Haoxiong out together. Then he quickly grabbed a wooden stake and shook Song Haoxiong's body. Song Haoxiong's tall and strong body immediately flew out, and the drunkard also shot at him like an arrow. The drunkard immediately kicked him in the body, and at the same time quickly kicked him in the body with his right foot. His two feet kept exchanging kicks on Song Haoxiong, and after kicking more than a dozen in a row, he slammed Song Haoxiong and flew high.

The drunkard could not borrow his strength in the air, and fell into the river with a pop. Ten seconds later, the drunkard climbed a wooden stake ten meters downstream. Seeing Song Haoxiong spit blood and fall into the river, the drunkard took out a wine jug from his body and poured a sip of liquor. Lying on the stake, he said gracefully, "Before Su Jin Changzhai embroidered the Buddha, he often loved to escape Zen when he was drunk. ”

"Drunkard, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!"

At this time, Song Haoxiong suddenly jumped up in the water behind the drunkard. With a single kick he knocked down a stake, which at once slammed down the stakes below, one after the other, and smashed them like dominoes into the drunkard.

The drunkard squinted his drunken eyes, and with a slight force of his body on the stake, the man immediately flew to the stake on the other side. Song Haoxiong was soaking wet, jumped quickly in the air, and swung a knife at the drunkard.

"Huo'er, I'm tired. The drunkard closed his eyes.

"Enh!?" Song Haoxiong was slightly stunned when he saw that the drunkard actually closed his eyes.

He, Song Haoxiong, is a god-level master, if he slashes at the drunkard, the drunkard will definitely be split in two by him on the spot and the stake under him. When this drunkard saw him attacking him, he didn't dodge or fight back, he chose to close his eyes, what kind of conspiracy did he have?

He can't just drink too much, he is really drunk and wants to die, right?

Before Song Haoxiong's treasure knife fell on the drunkard's body to find out the truth, a fiery red figure quickly flew towards Song Haoxiong. Song Haoxiong only felt a hot sharp pain on his face, and before he could see what it was, his neck was a hot sharp pain. Then the back collar of his coat seemed to be grabbed by something, and he was torn away from the drunkard, and the man flew backwards.

Song Haoxiong immediately knocked down a wooden stake, and then quickly grabbed another wooden stake, and only then did he see what was attacking him.

It turned out to be a fiery red monkey.

I saw that the monkey was 1.5 meters tall, leaning forward, standing on a wooden stake and squeaking at him. The drunkard threw a flask at the monkey, who immediately unscrewed the flask and took a big sip of it, with a look of pleasure on his face, and his body swayed like a drunken man on the stake.

"Drunkard, what the hell is this, where did you get this ghost thing from!?" Seeing that the drunkard actually found a monkey to help, Song Haoxiong's face suddenly showed anger.

"Oh, I don't have any weapons to take advantage of, although this Tangxi sword is good, it is always inferior to my Xuanwu Divine Stick. Just a few days ago, I caught a monkey in Xishuangbanna, and I got it to play for a few days, this monkey is my pet, use it to attack you, just take it as my weapon. ”

"Song Haoxiong, you are not as good as a monkey I raised!"

"Drunkard, I'm going to kill you!!!!" Seeing that the drunkard actually got a monkey to humiliate him, Song Haoxiong thought of the scene when he let the dog bite the drunkard.

He only felt that his personality had been insulted, and his face was flushed with anger, and his whole body burst out with billowing red true qi.

It's a great shame!