CHAPTER XXV

Fight the wine

Yu Qingyang is good at strong attacks, his moves are sharp, and he is full of toughness. Fang Ruo had a soft body, both offensive and defensive, and the long sword in his hand danced like a whip like silk, and the two of them were difficult to distinguish between high and low for a while.

All the disciples looked up nervously at the battle situation on the roof, only Ji Shan listened to the sound of broken tiles from time to time, and there was a burst of pain in his flesh.

Hao Qing glanced at Ji Shan, and said lightly: "What does the junior brother think?" ”

"I'm going to have to repair the roof with a few more silver taels!" Ji Shan didn't even think about blurting it out, but when he realized that he was wrong, he stopped suddenly.

"Senior brother, do you think Qing Yang can win?" As if he hadn't heard, he still didn't hurry to ask. Ji Shan took a serious look at the battle situation, stroked his beard and replied: "Senior brother, these two people attack and defend, no one can bargain, but it is difficult to tell the winner." ”

"Senior brother, do you still remember, how many years has Qingyang been in the house?"

"Well~ Ayin was two years old at that time, yes, fourteen years! Senior brother, why~" Ji Shan instantly understood what Mao Qing meant. A person with good wisdom roots and fourteen years of cultivation has just made a draw with that goblin, so isn't this group of people around him? Ji Shan didn't speak again, although he was still unwilling in his heart, he had obviously accepted Mao Qing's suggestion.

Mao Qing smiled lightly, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "Qingyang, Luoyan Pingsha!" ”

Yu Qingyang couldn't attack for a long time, and he was anxious in his heart, and when he heard Mao Qing say this, he immediately understood, his feet rose, and he kicked out several times in a row, and when Fang Ruo resisted, he raised his sword and flew up.

Fang Ruo sneered, raised the true qi and gathered it in the palm of his hand, holding the sword rung. Just wait for Yu Qingyang and the flying sword to fall at the same time, the two true qi collide, and it will inevitably make it fly out, and when the time comes, take advantage of its unpreparedness, and hit it with one blow.

Yu Qingyang did fly out, but it was not shocking to fly, but to use his strength, using Fang Ruo's true qi as the foothold, and Fang Ruo, who had reversed his body and practiced several palms, was instantly confused.

Fang Ruo's body was not stable, only to feel the sword qi attacking, and when he looked up, he found that the sword that had been ejected by his true qi was flying straight towards him. Fang Ruo suddenly lacked skill, and hurriedly spread his true qi all over his body in order to reduce the force of the sword qi's attack. Yu Qingyang let out the last palm, and suddenly his long legs flew up, and his left foot slammed the hilt of the sword, and when he landed, the tip of the sword pierced through Fang Ruo's true qi cover, and with a snort, it pierced into his shoulder, and instantly flesh and blood were filled.

Fang Ruo screamed in pain, the true qi in his body instantly dissipated, Yu Qingyang flew up and kicked it to the ground, the victory and defeat had been divided, and there was no suspense. All the disciples raised their arms in unison and cheered, "Second Senior Brother is mighty!" ”

Fang Ruo slammed to the ground, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood one after another, before he could barely stabilize the true qi scurrying in his body. She covered her chest and staggered to her feet, glaring at Yu Qingyang, who was flying to the ground, and asked, "You are not a move of Luoyan Pingsha at all!" ”

"Falling Yan Pingsha is just the first half of the sentence, this is the seventeenth move of Tiangang's swordsmanship 'Falling Yan Pingsha, point to the end', you are too self-righteous and have no one in your eyes!" As soon as Yuqing raised his long sword and withdrew it to Mao Qing's side, he bowed and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your advice!" ”

"Tiangang's swordsmanship is ever-changing, and I will have to practice more in the future!" Mao Qing nodded, glanced at Fang Ruo and turned to leave. Yu Qingyang asked anxiously, "Senior brother, what should I do with this monster?" ”

"She's not disgusting, let her go!" A cold voice came, and the person was gone.

"This?" Yu Qingyang looked at Ji Shan worriedly.

Ji Shan waved his hand, and Lu Ziming hurriedly said, "Master, don't let the tiger return to the mountain?" If this goblin comes to make trouble again, won't it cause trouble again? ”

The rest of the disciples echoed the voice.

Ji Shan looked at Fang Ruo, sighed, and persuaded: "What kind of bead are you talking about, I really don't have it." If you still don't believe it, you can't help it. Now that you've been seriously injured, go back and practice hard. ”

Fang Ruo looked at everyone, and suddenly laughed, the sadness was indescribable, and the others who laughed were also heartbroken.

"Good, good!" Fang Ruo wiped away the tears on his face, looked at everyone coldly, almost crazy, "Because you are a demon, you have repeatedly seen death and not saved." Good, good! I want to see if you can save the people of this town! With that, he clutched his chest and staggered away.

Ji Shan was taken aback, but he didn't take it to heart, and when he saw that the people were gone, he breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Scattered, scattered, scattered!" The disciples talked as they walked towards the monastery.

Ji Shan was suddenly stunned, grabbed Yu Qingyang, who was just about to leave, and asked urgently, "Have you seen Ayin?" ”

Yu Qingyang was also stunned, and hurriedly shook his head, "I've been busy practicing with my teachers and disciples these days, and I haven't gone to see that girl." Hasn't she been in the backyard all the time? What's wrong, Master? ”

"Don't you think it's strange that she didn't even show her face for such a lively thing?" Ji Shan frowned and asked.

"That's right, that girl can't wait to sing a big show every day!" Yu Qingyang smiled rarely. Ji Shan thought about it, ran away with his robe, and said in his heart, my little aunt and grandmother, don't make anything wrong at this time. Otherwise, Senior Brother wouldn't have asked me to dismiss my disciples!

Ayin came out of the peach blossom forest and went to the largest restaurant in the town, that is, Prime Minister Fan's Penglai Inn. Ah Yin sat on the wooden chair with his buttocks, raised his little arms, and shouted in a rough voice: "Xiao Er, one pound of beef, two pounds of good drunken eight immortals!" ”

Xiao Er shouted and immediately went to prepare.

The surrounding tables were all staring at Ah Yin curiously, only to feel that this young man was so weak and small, how could he eat so much. Ah Yin raised her eyebrows and sat upright, looking like a little adult, but she was actually worried about her life. In the past, I ran down the mountain secretly, and I only walked around the small village at the foot of the mountain, and the most daring time was to follow Xiao Qixiao and Eight to the theater to listen to a play. Sixteen years have passed in her life, and this is the first time that Ayin has come to a restaurant to eat alone, and she really doesn't know what to order. can only follow the appearance of the third senior brother Li Jiang who taught her, and play the role of a Jianghu person according to the gourd painting.

The little second brother was also shocked after bringing the wine and food, and he was a little hesitant with the plate. Ah Yin looked at it, hey, this is because I am afraid that the master will not have any money to give. Ayin took out three pieces of broken silver from his arms, slapped them on the table with a "pop", and said impatiently: "What? Think you can't afford it? ”

Xiao'er immediately changed his smiling face, flatteringly spread the wine and food one by one, took the silver, and called out in his mouth, "Master, you eat and drink well, if you have something, you can tell the little one!" ”

Ah Yin listened very helpfully, nodded, but waved his hand impatiently, and Xiao Er immediately ran away. Ah Yin rolled his eyes and looked at the people around him, and then he pretended to pour the wine into the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

A pungent breath went down her throat, and she choked on it. The people around who were watching the excitement suddenly burst into laughter, and one of the big men in black laughed in a rough voice: "The little chick who hasn't finished his hair is still learning to drink, hehe, it's so funny!" ”

Ah Yin was angry, glaring at him fiercely, regardless of pouring three glasses in succession, without blinking, he poured it all into it with his neck tilted. Now, the people around him stopped laughing. You must know that this drunken eight immortals have great wine, and they will not have much reaction at the beginning, but they will have fierce stamina. A kind-hearted man began to persuade, "Little brother, don't drink, be careful that you can't go home if you get drunk!" ”

Ayin shouted with a big tongue: "Who, who is drunk!" Small, master, I'm good, okay! Good, good, very! As she spoke, she staggered to her feet, carrying a jar of wine and walking towards the big man who was laughing at her at first.

"You, you, just you, come, come and accompany the master to drink, have a drink!"

The Great Khan was not a good person, and he slapped the table and shouted, "Why do you still want to fight with me?" ”

When Prime Minister Fan heard this, he was afraid that the fight would damage the tables and chairs in the store, so he hurriedly gave Xiao Er a look. Xiao Er immediately ran over and pestered Ah Yin to persuade, "Little boy, that Chu Daxia is a person with an extraordinary amount of alcohol without a thousand cups, don't provoke him, go back and sit!" ”

Ah Yin pushed Xiao Er away, staggered on the wooden bench, waved his little arms, and shouted in his mouth: "What kind of bullshit is not drunk in a thousand cups, when you meet and meet me, you must be drunk, drunk immediately, drunk immediately!" When the time comes, let's see who and who is the chick who has not lost its feathers? ”

The big man was completely angry, waved away everyone and lifted Ayin up, pressed it on the table next to him, and shouted in a rough voice: "Okay, Lao Tzu admires your courage!" Xiao Er, give Lao Tzu three altars and drunk eight immortals! ”

"Three altars?"

"It's over, this little brother is going to die drunk here today!"

"Yes, yes, this Chu Daxia is the fairy of wine, I have never seen him drunk!"

"There's a good show to watch now!"

There was a lot of discussion for a while, and Ayin couldn't hear it. All she could see was the three open jars now, and the spicy smell of wine that came out made her burp again.