In the third game, Duolun was supposed to wrestle with Zi Mobi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, Murong Gongzi passed the word for the Khan, and the third game was held at the bonfire banquet in the evening, which was compared to the wine fight.

Xiao Zimo's mind was blank for a moment, which made her embarrassed.

"Okay~~~~ Fighting wine!The best mare's milk wine!" The people on the sidelines cheered, the first two games were murderous, and it made people nervous, but they didn't expect that the third game was more than drinking, and everyone was relieved. Men who do not drink wine walk in vain in the world.

Rouran has been nomadic for generations, and it is natural to love hunting and drinking.

As soon as Duolun said that he was fighting, people applauded, thinking that Duolun and Xiao Zimo didn't know each other, and it turned from a brawl to a friendly match. Only Xiao Zimo knew that this really wanted her own life!

"What's the matter?" Lord Gao's face was worried and he didn't agree?" Duolun asked deliberately, he originally thought that this Murong Chong was teasing him, but now that Zi Mo's face changed, he was overjoyed, could it be that this wine was really his Gao Changgong's life? !

"Okay! Then I'll fight wine!" Zimo couldn't admit defeat and nodded.

She thanked Duan Shen, then went back to her own residence, panicked, and found out the tips given by Imperial Doctor Guo.

"Imperial Physician Guo, Imperial Physician Guo, a life-saving Bodhisattva!" Zi Mo muttered while opening the red, green, and green bag, there was a note in it, spread it out, there was only one word, Zi Mo rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was wrong, or was she illiterate?

On that piece of paper, a neat "forbearance" was written.

Zi Mo crumpled the note and threw it on the wall.

Damn! Don't let me go back! Zi Mo is about to tear that bag, old man Guo, bastard!

Someone knocked on the door, Zi Mo took a few deep breaths, opened the door and saw that it was Uncle Jiu.

"Changgong, I know how much you drink. Uncle Nine looked worriedly at Zi Mo, who called his father after drinking a little wine, and couldn't help but be full of worry, "It's better to admit defeat." ”

"No, since I said that it was a three-game competition, I would admit defeat before I compared, don't say that it is in the Northern Desert, even if it is in Yecheng, I Gao Changgong can't afford to lose this person. "Zi Mo has been in the border garrison for six years, how can she not know that this man fights hard like a real knife and a real gun, but she has had the opportunity to cheat before, and this time。。。。。。

The campfire burned as if to give the grassland the color of the sun, and the stars hung on the edge of the washed lead sky, blinking quietly and brightly, and the distant sky was connected to this wilderness of ice and fire, as if a most luxurious curtain was cast over the Naadam Congress.

People are singing and dancing, and food and wine are everywhere like stars in the sky.

Fu Jian shook the hand of the princess and sat down at the top of the bonfire, he looked around and said, "Tonight will be the most beautiful night in the court of the Rouran Khan. Because, tomorrow our most beautiful princess will set off to get married, and tonight's singing, dancing and wine are all for her practice, Rouran people, please raise the wine glass together, for my sister, for our most beautiful princess, send our best vision, drink together!" Fu Jian raised the glass wine glass full of wine, and there was a sound of blessings all around, and the people of Rouran drank together to celebrate this special day.

"Lord Gao, please!" Duolun invited Xiao Zimo to go up to the high platform together.

On the platform in the center of the conference, there was a low table, on which were two large wine jars, and he hugged his fists around and said, "Today, I can compete with the tall man, and I am also very happy. This is my soft and good mare's milk wine, today I Duolun and His Royal Highness Changgong will drink and not get drunk and do not return, whoever drinks first and falls down will lose, hahaha, so the right should be to cheer up the party!"

"Good, good!" was a shout and cheer all around.

Xiao Zimo looked in the direction of Duolun's finger, and the wine jars that surrounded the platform were all unopened, and his head suddenly hurt for a while.

"You can't be so rude, Doron. The princess who was sitting beside Fu Jian suddenly got up and said, "This His Royal Highness Changgong is the minister of Northern Qi, and he will set off back to Yecheng with His Royal Highness King Changguang tomorrow.

The princess shook Khan's sleeve and complained, "Khan, you see this Duolun, he really relies on his own temper and doesn't care about the overall situation at all. ”

"Hahaha, the princess is not married yet, so she is worried that the day of delaying the gift is coming!" There are clan elders below who coaxed through the strength of wine, and there was laughter everywhere, and Fu Jian shook his head with a smile, and the princess stomped her feet and her face was red.

Zi Mo looked at Uncle Jiu, and knew that he went to ask his neighbor to intercede with the princess, and Uncle Jiu was full of love for protecting the calf, and Zi Mo was grateful.

"Well... The princess is also reasonable... But if that's the case, what is good?" Fu Jian looked down.

"It's not as good as this, the Duolun warriors and the tall man don't think who drinks more wins, but look at who can still pass through the yang in a hundred steps after drinking the whole jar of mare's milk wine, and then they can also distinguish the superior. At the table, Murong Chong proposed.

"Well, that's good, that's a good idea. Others thought it would work.

Duolun looked at Murong Chong and then at Khan, and then nodded. In the first round of the rabbit shooting competition, he was disturbed by the strange method of the quilt, and he was already very unwilling to lose, and now he has the opportunity to test the archery, so he also thinks it is reasonable.

As soon as he opened the jar, Duolun raised his head and poured it into his stomach like a cow drinking water.

"Well!!!!!! Warriors of Duolun are really good drinkers!" everyone applauded and cheered.

"Lord Gao! You can't lose!!, Lord Gao, come on!" Among the people watching the excitement below, there were still those who were enthusiastic to cheer for Xiao Zimo.

Zi Mo felt in her heart, from drinking to death to as long as she drank this jar, she could be regarded as a lucky escape, so she also opened the seal, raised her chest, raised her head high, and drank the mare's milk wine.

Mare's milk wine is a good product for invigorating blood and driving away cold, Zi Mo closed his eyes and went down, and his chest suddenly surged with blood. Mare's milk wine was originally a wine with strong stamina and a mellow taste, but I didn't expect it to be so fierce on her. The cold night on the grassland was already freezing temperature, and Zimo's body was so hot, she wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, her heart was cold, and she sealed several big points in her body, just hoping that nothing would happen now.

She and Duolun stood on a high platform, both of them with bows and arrows, aiming at the wind chimes on a poplar tree a hundred meters away, and whoever shot the bell first would win.

The night breeze on the prairie made the bells dance around the strings of the poplar trees like elves, and a string of tinkling sounds carried far away by the night wind.

Zi Mo frowned, staring intently at that point.

Her vision had begun to appear, and the little wind chimes swayed strangely left and right in her eyes like a demon, and the sound of the bell in her ears was also disturbing her mind for a while. Zi Mora was full of bowstrings, but he didn't shoot the bell first in a preemptive arrow, and he held his breath as if waiting for an opportunity.

Duolun was also engrossed, the wind was a little fierce tonight, and the small bell kept trembling and making a fragile sound. The sound of bells and the howling of the fierce wind on the prairie made the bonfire party eerily quiet for a while.

Suddenly, a white light pierced the silence. The sharp sword shot by Duolun pierced the air that seemed to be stagnant, and struck towards the bell like lightning that broke through the sky in the eyes of thousands of people.

The arrow went straight to the target, and Ling'er was scratched by the sharp arrow and spun in one direction, but it didn't fall. After Duolun's great joy, he knew that it was a millimeter and a thousand miles away.

A bead of sweat rolled down between Zi Mo's eyebrows, meandering down the bridge of her handsome nose, and then sparkling like dew on the tip of her nose.

With a bang, the arrow stone burst out of the sky, Zi Mo couldn't hear other sounds, and she seemed to be the only one left in the world, an arrow, and the only target in her eyes.

There was a tick, the sound of the beads of sweat rolling down her nose on the ground.

Then, there was a series of crashing bells and arrows.

In her field of vision, there was the image of a bell crashing into the frozen earth, striking the snowflakes。。。。。。 In an instant, it seemed as long as thousands of years.

Call... Zi Mo let out a long sigh. I was relieved, and there were overlapping channels in front of me, and the white ones seemed to be about to be disconnected.

Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a deafening cheer erupted around him, and the excited cheers of the people looked particularly vast and majestic in an open field.

Fu Jian shook his head slightly, he is a person who cherishes talents, if Gao Changgong is in Rouran, he is like a tiger with wings, how good it should be!

Murong Chong's eyes just looked straight at Xiao Zimo on the high platform, in addition to being stunned, he didn't know how to understand what the mountains and seas of mountains and seas in his heart were pouring up. It is clear that the poison is deep, and the wine is also a poison that pierces the intestines, but why does this person refuse to show a flaw like a god! In order to protect his ninth uncle Gao Zhan, in order to protect the Northern Qi Dynasty that wants to kill him quickly? He doesn't understand。。。。。 Murong Chong's hand landed on the ground, just smiling bitterly。。。。。。

Uncle Jiu's eyes were slightly wet, he was a person with an indifferent temperament, and he couldn't remember how many years the tears hadn't wet his face like this. So now he is full of excitement and joy like a burning fire, so he doesn't know what to do! Chang Gong's battle is for him, and he knows very well in his heart what kind of situation Chang Gong should be in now, how to endure and win this one. He has seen Imperial Doctor Guo's prescriptions, which are all medicines for cooling blood and dredging, detoxification, and destasis. Although Gao Zhan didn't know what kind of poison this was aimed at, he knew that this drinking was definitely a taboo for Chang Gong at the moment.

Chang Gong 。。。。。。 Gao Zhan was all over the world for a while, and there was only Gao Changgong on the high platform, so he didn't pay attention to his neighbor and princess who whispered to him, and walked slowly towards the high platform.

Zi Mo used his bow to support the ground so as not to lose consciousness and collapse to the ground.

The throat was fishy and sweet, the blood was rolling, and Zi Mo's tense limbs were losing her control more and more at this moment. Tilting his head and stumbling slightly, Duolun wanted to help, but found that Xiao Zimo had been supported by Gao Zhan behind him.

Zi Mo tilted his head slightly, and when he saw that it was Uncle Jiu, he smiled with some relief: "Uncle Jiu, Changgong's archery technique still hasn't embarrassed you." ”

"Yes。。。。。。 Chang Gong's archery is the most powerful in the world. Gao Zhan's hand covered Zi Mo's forehead, it was so hot that he felt that Zi Mo in front of him seemed to have lost his strength and was leaning on his chest more and more, Gao Zhan didn't think about it, he picked up Zi Mo by the waist, and walked off the stage.

There was a soft sobbing sound around them, looking at their two uncles and nephews. The neighbor and the princess were even more stunned。。。。。。

Duolun looked at them strangely, followed up and asked, "What's the matter, Lord Gao?"

"My nephew is not good at drinking at all, and he won't be able to recognize people with a few small glasses on weekdays, and he can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest for a long time with such a heavy weight. ”

When Gao Zhan said this, people talked about it even more. This Gao Changgong is already drunk like this, and he can still win, which is really a miracle of archery.

When Duolun heard this, his face sank, and he sat on the ground with some frustration, he was really convinced!

Zimo felt that she was rising into the air, and when she found out that it was Uncle Jiu who held her and put her on the bed, she was a little panicked.

Uncle Nine wiped the sweat on her cheeks with his hands, the cold fragrance was in her nose, stirring her head more and more painful, and Gao Zhan's hair still seemed to rub her neck and ears, which made her gasp uncontrollably.

"Uncle Jiu, you go out! I'll just rest by myself!" Zi Mo grabbed Gao Zhan's hand and pushed the person to the door, Gao Zhan only knew that he had relapsed and wanted to take a pulse to show her, but he didn't want to be ordered to be evicted.

"Changgong, let me help you take a look, what kind of poison does Imperial Doctor Guo's prescription give you? Why did you eat it for so long or repeat it so much?"

"No need Uncle Nine! You go to rest early, I'm going to rest too! I'm just not strong enough to drink, that mare's milk wine is too strong for me, it's okay! Don't delay tomorrow's trip, rest early!" Xiao Zimo pushed Uncle Nine out of the door, and then tied the door behind his back.

"Changgong, Changgong, open the door!" Gao Zhan didn't want to give up, not wanting the voice of the neighbor and the princess to come from outside the door.

The princess coquettishly explained to Uncle Nine that she would go on the road, and she wanted Zi Mo to have a good rest and was inconvenient to disturb, Zi Mo said in the room that she was drunk and had nothing to do with it after sleeping and sent Uncle Nine back, Gao Zhan was taken away by the neighbor and the princess, saying that she would come to see her tomorrow morning.

Zi Mo used his skills in the room to force the chaotic true qi to return to its positive position, and he finally found a trace of clarity for a while. The feeling in her lower abdomen made her ecstasy like ten thousand ants gnawing at her bones, if she hadn't forcibly suppressed it with her will, she would probably really have made a catastrophe.

Zi Mo Yungong passed the time, survived the most difficult hour, and then asked the chamberlain in Fu Jian's palace to fry a bowl of medicine for her, even though the hand holding the bowl was a prostration spasm, she still drank all the medicinal soup.