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Zhou Ming read intermittently, and Zhang Yujie also listened intermittently, the two brothers, under the moonlight, were fascinated by the study of this long-lost peerless martial arts.

"Leaning forward and closing back, left and right. Stumbling, stumbling, and having no rules to speak of......"

"The state of drunkenness can be divided into the following types: pouring wine, first drinking, slightly drunk, crazy drunk, rotten drunk and sobering ......"

"The shape is not drunk, the step is not drunk!"

Zhang Yujie also said: "The shape is not drunk, and the step is not drunk!" “

"Not bad." Zhou Ming nodded, looked at the handwriting on it and said: "If you can achieve the realm of being drunk without getting drunk, and not getting drunk with your steps, it means that you have achieved something drunk!" “

"I can't do it yet." Zhang Yujie wiped his hands and said to himself: "I can't do it yet!" “

"You can do it." Zhou Ming patted Zhang Yujie on the shoulder and said, "If you haven't done it, you can already make a draw with me, if you do, wouldn't it be ......?"

Zhang Yujie's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes!" When I get the drunken fist together, you and I will work together. I will definitely be able to kill the Red Lotus! “

Both of them were excited, dancing and sighing in the moonlight, by the grave, and beside the corpses. If Zhang Yujie hadn't dreamed of Qingyunzi, and if Zhou Ming hadn't tripped over the coffin...... Many things in this world. Isn't it arranged in the dark?

The two of them kept the essence of drunken boxing in mind, covered the coffin again, covered it with soil, kowtowed, and left after kowtowing.

Back at the thatched house, Zhang Yujie couldn't wait to drink, but Zhou Ming stopped him and said, "Wait." “

"How?" Zhang Yujie stopped his hand and asked strangely. 】

"I want to know, if you want to practice drunken boxing, is it useful to drink only the wine from this well, or is it useful to drink other kinds of wine?"

"I don't know." Zhang Yujie said honestly.

"It's better to study clearly, the wine in this well is not convenient to transport. And sooner or later it will be gone. Zhou Ming paced back and forth a few steps, and then said, "And we have been on the mountain for a long time, and I am worried that Honglian will lose patience." Let's get out of here first and let the white text go. “

"Second brother, whatever you say is what you say." Zhang Yujie said: "You can do this kind of thing that requires you to use your brain." “

Zhou Ming pondered for a while, and then said, "You pack some wine, not too much." Just don't arouse Red Lotus's suspicions. Then let's go down the mountain...... It is best to use other varieties of wine as well. Otherwise, I'll have to come back again! “

"Okay." Zhang Yujie filled the wine gourd, and the two went down the mountain overnight. On the way, Zhou Ming caught a lone Red Lotus's subordinate and asked him to spread the word: Don't be impatient, and Bai Wen will be released immediately.

After going down the mountain, Zhou Ming released a signal, and Yintang sent someone to pick it up. Red Lotus's people originally followed, but they lost it again at some point, and Zhou Ming and Zhang Yujie disappeared from their monitoring range again.

Back in the courtyard where the old Song lived in the hidden hall, Zhou Ming immediately ordered to go down and buy wine, all kinds of wine, expensive and cheap, white wine, beer, red wine, wine, sake, rice wine, and buy a lot of them. Lao Song didn't ask what these were used for, and Zhou Ming didn't tell him. After these things were done, Zhang Yujie was arranged in an empty room and let him concentrate on practicing drunken boxing in it.

With the essence of drunken boxing copied from the coffin, I believe that Zhang Yujie will soon be able to use it as he likes.

After dealing with Zhang Yujie's matter, Zhou Ming did not rest, and found Lao Song again and asked, "How is he?" “

"Very cooperative." Lao Song said: "He seems to know that we won't do anything to him, so he is not nervous at all, but smiles at everyone, should eat, drink, and sleep." “

"Okay, I'll meet him." After Zhou Ming finished speaking, Lao Song took him out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Lao Song took out a piece of black cloth and said, "Hall Master, I'm very sorry, even you can't know where Bai Wen is hiding, because this involves the tracking and hiding of our secretary in the Hidden Hall. “

"It should." Zhou Ming didn't feel disrespected, took the black cloth, and blindfolded himself.

Lao Song glanced at Zhou Ming, originally he thought that he would take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth, and he naturally appreciated and admired this young hall master even more in his heart. It's just that he is not a person who can express his emotions, so he didn't speak, but took Zhou Ming directly on the road.

Zhou Ming felt that he was sitting on a rickshaw with curtains on all sides, and the road was sometimes bumpy, sometimes unimpeded, sometimes full of the hustle and bustle of the night market, sometimes filled with the smell of seafood, and sometimes silent.

After a while, the tricycle stopped. Zhou Ming knew that the destination had arrived, but he did not tear off the black cloth on his own initiative, but sat quietly in the car and waited.

"Hall Master, take my arm and get down." Lao Song's voice came again.

Zhou Ming knew the meaning of this sentence, stretched out his hand, just touched Lao Song's arm, and after grasping it, he carefully got off the tricycle under the leadership of Lao Song. The air was filled with the smell of stinking water in the gutter, and from time to time there were the sounds of several aunts arguing, and the tricycle was gradually "squeaking" away.

"Let's go." Lao Song still didn't let Zhou Ming tear off the black cloth covering his eyes, but took him and continued to walk forward. Zhou Ming didn't care, and obediently walked in the direction guided by Lao Song. I didn't know how many turns I made, and there were hard stone slabs, soft soil, and dirty water under my feet, and I walked for more than 20 minutes before I stopped.

"Here we are." After Lao Song finished speaking, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. "Knock, knock......" From the sound, it should be an iron door, Lao Song knocked seventeen or eighteen times, although Zhou Ming knew that there must be a law in this, but he has always been very conceited about his memory, he heard it once but couldn't remember the trick.

Zhou Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this member of the Hidden Hall really did not leak anything, not to mention that he was blindfolded, even if he opened his eyes wide, he might not be able to remember this way clearly.

The door opened. An old voice came from inside: "Coming? “

Old Song didn't speak, but Zhou Ming guessed that he should have nodded. Immediately afterwards, Lao Song led him up again, entered the door, and when the sound of the iron door closing behind him came, his footsteps stopped again.

"Hall Master, it's okay." Lao Song said.

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand to remove the black cloth covering his eyes, and as soon as the scene in front of him appeared, he couldn't help but be surprised.

- This is exactly where they lived before, which means that they just went around in a big circle and returned to where they were!

"What is this?" Zhou Ming's expression changed.

"Don't get me wrong, hall master." Lao Song said: "It's just that the layout of the house is exactly the same, and we have indeed changed places." “

Zhou Ming's heart fluctuated, and he didn't know how to describe his mood. If he was already impressed by all the measures he had done along the way, now this scene simply made him fall to the ground!

"Hall Master, please come with me." Lao Song didn't have the slightest look of boasting, but took Zhou Ming and walked towards one of the rooms.

"Bai Wen is here." Lao Song pushed open the door, looked at Zhou Chao, and sure enough, he saw an elegant young man leaning in front of the window to enjoy the flowers. - The best part is that in the previous residence, there were also several pots of identical flowers.

Hearing the voice, Bai Wen turned his head, and when he saw Zhou Ming, he actually laughed: "We meet again." “

"Yes." Zhou Ming also smiled. The last time we met was at Baiyun Airport, Bai Wen almost captured Zhou Ming alive, but in the blink of an eye, he became Zhou Ming's prisoner.

"I guess you're here to let me go." Bai Wen was full of confidence, with his hands behind his back, looking at him proudly.

"You're smart." Zhou Ming paused, but said again: "I'm going to let you go, but not now." “

"Huh?" Bai Wen's expression became strange: "You must know that Red Lotus is not so patient. Now he might not do it to you for the sake of me, but if it drags on for too long......"

"I know." Zhou Ming interrupted him: "I just want to talk to you." With a wave of his hand, Old Song withdrew and closed the door.

Zhou Ming walked over slowly, stood beside Bai Wen, also admired the few pots of flowers in front of the window, and asked, "How have you been these days?" “

Bai Wen was stunned, but had to admit: "Very good." “

"What's a good way?" Zhou Ming smiled again: "As far as I know, there is no even the most basic freedom here. “

"But it was the most restful few days I've had in years." Bai Wen said: "My aunt's family can't remember how long it has been since they had lived this kind of comfortable life, the intrigue all day has made me physically and mentally exhausted, and I have really rested a few days, I don't have to think about anything, I know that my life is worry-free, and you will not do anything to me." “

Zhou Ming asked rhetorically: "Then do you like this kind of life?" “

"It's a good life, but I don't like it." Bai Wen said: "A real man should go to the vast land to fight, to fight, to accept the wind and rain and thunder and lightning, and to exchange his hands and blood for the honor he deserves, instead of hiding here and living a dull life for a lifetime." “

"Well said." Zhou Ming clapped his hands and said slowly: "I have already seen that you are a very ambitious man. "To Xiang Shuaicai.

A smile rose at the corner of Bai Wen's mouth: "But I can see that you have no ambition at all." You yearn for a dull life, you like peace more than war, and you don't have killing in your eyes. So I can conclude that you can get to where you are today because you can't help yourself and have been pushed up step by step. “

Zhou Ming sighed: "You are very smart, no wonder Red Lotus relies on you so much." “

When Bai Wen heard this, he smiled self-deprecatingly and did not respond.

This scene was naturally seen by Zhou Ming. He remained silent, but said meaningfully: "How can the bird be willing to lie under the bird? “

"He's not a bird." Bai Wen said lightly, raising his hand to play with a pot of orchids.

"You can take your place."