After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Xiao Banxian was full of interest, and suddenly asked Xiao Ling to take out a jar of old wine from the yard, and said to Pei Feng: "This jar of wine is a medicinal wine that I buried fifteen years ago, are you interested in tasting it?" ”

"Please open it."

Pei Feng didn't say a word, pointed to the wine jar and said. He is also a good drinker, but because of his martial arts training, he usually doesn't drink, and after he was reborn, he hasn't touched wine much, but because he has just drunk three glasses of spirits, the strength of the wine has come up a little, and the pride hidden in his heart is no longer hidden.

"Haha."

Xiao Banxian smiled heartily, and directly opened the mud seal of the wine jar, causing the slightly wet soil on the wine jar to fall on the table and splash onto the vegetable plate, but the aroma of the wine under the mud seal immediately made people ignore this scene, and the wine aroma was mixed with a strong medicinal smell, wafting all over the house.

Immediately, Xiao Banxian pointed to this jar of old wine, looked at Pei Feng, and said: "Look at the way you wrote the innate prescription before, you are familiar with the road, I think you also have a lot of research on pharmacology, can you smell it, what kind of wine is this jar of old wine?" ”

"Sorghum wine." Pei Feng said without thinking about it, there was quite a joke in his tone, because he didn't have to take a sharp breath of the old wine in front of him, just took two breaths slightly, and knew that this old wine was hard to find, and it was not invincible for ordinary old medicine.

", anyone who has ever drunk wine knows it's sorghum wine, and I ask you what's in it." Xiao Banxian smiled and scolded, and his tone was quite smug.

"Among them, tiger bones and eagle eyes are the mainstay, and the rest of the various herbs are also rare and rare, do you need me to list them for you one by one?" Pei Feng glanced at Xiao Banxian, then swept the soil on the edge of the mouth of the wine jar with his fingers, and then lifted the wine jar at once, and continued to say to himself: "This wine has just been opened, and the medicinal strength is when it is big, so I missed it, but it is a big pity, I won't talk nonsense with you." ”

As soon as these words fell, Pei Feng drank like a rough man in ancient times, pressed the wine jar in front of his mouth, "coo-dong-coo-dong", and drank directly with his face up.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Xiao Banxian's eyes widened, and without waiting for Pei Feng to drink ten sips, he snatched the wine jar over, "Goo Dong Goo Dong", and directly opened his mouth and poured it into his throat, causing a lot of medicinal wine to be spilled down his neck to his chest, and the appearance of drinking was even rougher than Pei Feng.

"Fuck, I grabbed it!"

Xu is wine rushed up, Pei Feng saw that Xiao Banxian snatched the wine, and immediately laughed and scolded, and then saw that he was half-drunk and half-spilled, and a small half of the jar was gone, and he was extremely greedy, and immediately snatched the other party's cross arm, wanting to snatch the wine jar over and continue drinking.

"Haha!"

How did Xiao Banxian turn his waist and leave the dining table, and he also avoided Pei Feng's snatching of wine, and then strode out of the door, and turned around and laughed: "Want to drink?" Come and grab me. ”

Hearing this, Pei Feng "hummed", regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, tiptoeing, jumped onto the table with a "whew", and then spread his wings like an eagle, pounced on Xiao Banxian, and said drunkly: "You, return me wine!" ”

Xiao Banxian stood on the side of the courtyard, glanced at Pei Feng with a smile, and then ignored him and continued to raise his head to drink.

Pei Feng staggered to the door frame, his expression was full of drunkenness, his face was red and dizzy, and then he held the door frame on the side with one hand, and then his body stood upright, and his left hand shook his fist, so that the strength was like waves in the body, and with the fluctuation of the curve of the body, he surged towards the right half of the body.

"Give me back the wine!"

Immediately afterwards, Pei Feng shouted roughly, and smashed the door frame in his hand towards Xiao Banxian.

At the same time, he squatted with his left foot and stepped with his right foot, like a full drunk man descending the steps, and his hands were also supported by his left and right, walking with his waist, as if mastering the balance of the whole body.

"Lu Zhishen drunken fist!"

Xiao Banxian saw Pei Feng's behavior, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said the other party's fist path in one word.

Anyone who has watched the Water Margin knows that the flower monk Lu Zhishen is a fierce man, especially the scene of drunken beating people, which is even more violent.

Lu Zhishen's drunken boxing is one of the categories of folk drunken boxing, it is different from other drunken boxing styles, they are all tumbling and falling, there is nothing special, and Lu Zhishen's drunken boxing, but the style is very different, each move and every potential does not have any false momentum, all are a combination of attack and release, the moves are rapid, the soles of the feet seem to be vain, but they are just drunk to confuse the enemy, in fact, they are like angry Buddhas, which makes people tremble.

"Bang!"

Facing the door frame that Pei Fengsheng smashed violently, Xiao Banxian stepped away, his waist bent back with his knees, and finally like an iron bridge, he fixed his upper body in mid-air and continued to drink, and the door frame was directly smashed into the wall in the distance.

But at this moment, Pei Feng suddenly chased after Xiao Banxian's body like an iron ox ploughing the land, and when he got in front of Xiao Banxian, his feet had become a cable step, and then he leaned forward, his left fist was tightened at his waist, and his right fist slammed down, hitting Xiao Banxian's head.

This time, it was like a landing cannon, if it was smashed on Xiao Banxian's head, if it was smashed, it would at least be a serious concussion.

However, Xiao Banxian, a person of any realm, saw Pei Feng's punch coming, he was not in a hurry or impatient, he held the wine jar horizontally to the side with one hand, and blocked it upwards with the other, and with a "bang", it directly made Pei Feng's fist hit his palm firmly.

At the door of the hall, Xiao Ling was looking at this scene in surprise, although Xiao Banxian used the shelf of the iron plate bridge to look as stable as Mount Tai below, but Pei Feng was like a crazy black blind man, and he had already used a heavy fist to shake the wine jar in Xiao Banxian's other hand, and the wine was vibrating upward.

Hitting the wine jar in Xiao Banxian's hand shocked the wine, which seemed simple, but it was actually extremely difficult.

With Xiao Banxian's strength, if he didn't want the wine jar in his hand to shake, even if Pei Feng had enough strength, it would be difficult to do it.

However, looking at Xiao Banxian's current demeanor and behavior, he obviously didn't want Pei Feng to shake the wine jar in his hand at all, but the wine in the wine jar still had a shock, and the wine had now rushed out of the wine jar, although it fell back again, but this was like knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, Pei Feng just shook the mountain, which had frightened the "tiger", so Xiao Banxian's defense failed.

Then, Xiao Ling watched Pei Feng continue to snatch the wine jar in Xiao Banxian's hand with his drunken fists, concentrating, seeing him smashing, or pounced, or teasing, or drilling, or saving, like a strange bird searching for clouds, like a green dragon grabbing a pearl, such as a black bear hitting an eagle, such as an iron bull snooker, the moves are linked, exquisite and fast, if Xiao Banxian does not fight back, I am afraid that he will not be able to parry.

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