Wu Qujian drank two and a half bowls of Shenlong wine, got drunk and slept until dark, and when he woke up, he had already missed dinner. He only felt that this dragon was full of energy, and knew that he was still dizzy and hot, so he pushed the door and went out to blow the wind and sober up.

Jue and Qi Guanzhuang drank a jar of dragon wine that had been unsealed, and the two were fighting hand-to-hand in the village with the help of medicinal power. Nanban advocates the strong, and many Nanban warriors and even women are watching and befriending from the sidelines.

The cold wind was slow, Wu Qujian felt a lot better, and in a trance he saw a familiar figure, it was Xiao Qin, the maid who had been serving him for the past few days.

"Seeing that you didn't finish eating, I specially left you a bowl." Xiao Qin squatted next to Wu Qujian with a pottery bowl, she was dressed coolly, it seemed that the physique of the Southern Barbarians was not naturally afraid of the cold, although the winter in the Southern Barbarian Land was not much cold.

Wu Qujian reached out to pick up the pottery bowl and touched Xiao Qin's hand.

"I'm sorry." Wu Qujian hurriedly apologized, it wasn't his intention, it was really Shenlong's drunkenness was too strong, and he was in a trance.

Xiao Qin withdrew his hand, his cheeks flushed, like two clouds falling on his face.

Wu Qujian was holding a bowl of rice but had no appetite to eat, and the two halves of Shenlong wine burned him uncomfortably, and he held back unspeakable desires in his heart.

"Childe drank Shenlong wine?" Xiao Qin was not in the guest room after returning from rescuing Jiang Hou with Ji Yanqing, so he didn't know.

Wu Qujian nodded embarrassedly, the Southern Barbarians must know the effect of the Divine Dragon Wine.

"How much did Childe drink?" Xiao Qin asked in a broken Liangzhou official dialect.

"One bowl," Wu Qujian said and felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed his words, "Two small bowls." ”

"I'm afraid that the son is uncomfortable, this dragon wine is full of medicinal power, even the lady only drinks half a bowl every time." Xiao Qin replied with a blushing face.

Wu Quji only felt that there was a cat scratching in his heart, this was a cat and Xiao Qin. He didn't dare to think anything wrong, so he slipped into the house under the pretext of thirst.

The competition between Jue and Qi Guanzhuang is coming to an end, and both of them are not lightly injured, so their fists and feet are not heavy.

Although Jue is young, he has practiced Ah Da's fist, even if he hammers the thick tree with the mouth of the bowl, the fist is windy, and Qi Guanzhuang can only passively parry.

Qi Guanzhuang's martial arts routines are all wild ways, all relying on self-mastery, although vulgar but practical.

On the bright side, Jue pressed Qi Guanzhuang, but in fact, the two were also between the two of them.

Wu Qu rushed into the house and drank a large bowl of cold water to temporarily suppress the desire in his heart, he saw from a distance that Xiao Qin was still waiting there, so he squeezed into the crowd to cheer for Qi Guanzhuang.

"Qi Guanzhuang, beat him, beat your son-in-law hard." Wu Qujian can't wait to play in person, he naturally supports Qi Guanzhuang more, although the identities of the two are vastly different, but in the final analysis, they are both hard-working people, but they have the right appetite.

Qi Guanzhuang ate for ten more years, and finally overturned Jue to the ground, he scratched his head embarrassedly, and reached out to pull his son-in-law.

Jue didn't see it strangely, in the years when he lost his memory, he practiced swords, and later practiced swords and boxing in Bashan Bandits' Nest, and his fist and foot kung fu was weaker than the experienced Qi Guanzhuang.

"Whoa, whoa." Wu Qu shouted, naturally using the official dialect of Liangzhou.

"Whoa, whoa." The onlookers cheered, using the native language of the Nanban.

In fact, human beings have many similarities when expressing emotions, such as expressions, and cheers at this time.

A bold Nanban woman pounced on Qi Guanzhuang, leaving a lingering lip mark on his face. The men held Qi Guanzhuang high and cheered, touching the wounds on his body.

Nanban is a pure race to the extreme, as Li Dao said, men are lustful, and women are strong.

"Wu Quji, come and compete with me." Qi Guanzhuang had already admired Childe's alcohol to the point that he drank a bowl of it, but the wine strength of the fight with Jue still did not dissipate, and Childe was like a nobody.

The good Nanban pushed Wu Qujian into the field, and Wu Qujian touched his nose and said, "You are injured, don't I take advantage of you?"

Xiao Qin didn't wait for Wu Quji, so she came to look for it, and saw that Wu Quji was standing in the middle of the field and seemed to be competing with Qi Guanzhuang, she shouted in a low voice: "Come on, son."

"Okay, I've actually hooked up with a delicate little girl." After Qi Guanzhuang finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack, and if he didn't squander his wine power, he might do something out of the ordinary.

Wu Qujian saw that Qi Guanzhuang still wanted to strike first, so he greeted him. Although he asked himself that his fist and foot skills were not as good as Qi Guanzhuang, but Qi Guanzhuang was injured and took a great advantage, how could he easily give in? It's just the opportunity to let off steam.

The two of you come and go, and the onlookers of the Southern Barbarians applaud again and again, Qi Guanzhuang's fist and foot kung fu are all wild ways that people can't guard against, Wu Qujian has been slacking off for many years, and he has been making swords for two years, so it is difficult to parry for a while.

"Wu Quji, that girl doesn't seem to be an ordinary maidservant, but she is worthy of your identity." Between the two of them, Qi Guanzhuang said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

When Ji Yanqing led people to rescue them before, Xiao Qin followed Ji Yanqing, and she was the only woman besides Ji Yanqing, so Qi Guanzhuang guessed that the identity of this girl was not simple.

Wu Qujian believed in the rough man Qi Guanzhuang, he thought that Qi Guanzhuang was teasing himself, so he landed two punches on Qi Guanzhuang, making Qi Guanzhuang wail.

"I'm serious with you, this girl is not bad, do you think that an ordinary maid can speak Liangzhou official dialect?" Qi Guanzhuang is thick and fine, this is the ability to learn after following the son.

"I'm a Qi person, how can I marry one," Wu Quji originally wanted to say that the Southern Barbarian, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed his words, "How can I marry a foreigner." ”

"How is the eldest husband mother-in-law's mother-in-law, if you like it, you like it," Qi Guanzhuang punched Wu Qujian again, and then said, "I pretended to be invincible, and the opportunity was won for you." ”

Qi Guanzhuang really did what he said, and fell to the ground after a few moves, Wu Quji was a little displeased, this is also too fake.

However, in the eyes of the onlookers, Wu Qujian was the winner, the men held Wu Qujian high, and a few bold women were eager to emulate the behavior of the person who kissed Qi Guanzhuang before, after all, Wu Quji's appearance was still first-class handsome.

Xiao Qin was not happy, she walked to the middle of the field angrily, the men put down their martial arts and bent down slightly towards her, and the women did not dare to act rashly.

Xiao Qin pulled Wu to squeeze out the crowd, and the two came to a small hillside and sat down side by side.

Wu Qujian still grabbed Xiao Qin's hand, and the lack of emotional experience made him a little shy, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

At the time of the Battle of Xinli, he was still a young man who had not yet reached the crown, had a high-ranking father, and had a brother who was much more talented than him, so he was content to be a gentleman who did not learn and did not know how to do it. In the Great Patriotic War, his immature shoulders provoked the pillars of the Qi Kingdom, but in the end he couldn't shoulder it. Since then, he has been staying in southern Xinjiang, after all, this is the new home of Qi.

And the crown means that in the year of marriage, with his prestige and status, he can not be said to be the most beautiful woman in Qi Kingdom, and it is not difficult to have a group of wives and concubines, but he did not meet the woman he liked.

"Childe, you drank and went to fight." Xiao Qin said with a straight face, but he couldn't hide the joy between his eyebrows.

Wu Qujian scratched his head and sneered: "Don't call me a son, I'm just a servant of Jiang Hou."

Xiao Qin's tears fell big drops, and he said aggrievedly: "Did you offend your son somewhere?" The previous sons didn't dislike Xiaoqin. ”

Wu Quji's head was big for a while, and he hurriedly comforted: "That's not what I mean, how can I dislike you, I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you."

After Wu Qujian finished speaking, he couldn't wait to slap his mouth, and after a long time, he also learned the rotten problem of being straightforward.

"Is Childe serious?" Xiao Qin leaned closer and said, "I'm afraid that the son will dislike me for being a maid." ”

Wu Quji could already smell the fragrance on Xiao Qin's body, he took a greedy sip, and then waved his hand and said, "Where do I dare to dislike it."

Xiao Qin hung two lines of tears and asked with a smile: "Does Childe like Xiao Qin?"

Wu Quji really wondered why this woman was still pitiful one moment ago, and the next moment he smiled, he asked himself if he was really moved, so he nodded very hard.

"Really?" Xiao Qin got closer, and it was almost attached to Wu Quji, which made Wu Quji, who had never had emotional experience, a little cramped and uneasy.

"Really." Wu Qujian held the ground with one hand, not daring to look at Xiao Qin's eyes.

Xiao Qin got a satisfactory reply and overturned Wu Quji to the ground, clumsily pried open Wu Quji's teeth, and Wu Quji also responded clumsily.

Qi Guanzhuang saw Xiao Qin holding Wu Quji's hand and ran away, and returned to the room satisfied, saw Pu Yin making tea, and Jue sat aside to drink tea.

"Qi Guanzhuang, drink some tea to sober up." Pu Yin shouted.

Although he lost a lot of alcohol after two fights, Qi Guanzhuang was still a little dizzy, and the competition involved old injuries, and he was trying to drink a cup of hot tea. He noticed that Jue's expression was a little wrong, and he didn't dare to ask, so he gestured to Pu Yin with his eyes.

"Qi Guanzhuang, go out for a walk with me?" Pu Yin understood the meaning of Qi Guanzhuang and said loudly.

The two walked out of the guest room, Qi Guanzhuang couldn't hold back his doubts anymore, and asked in a low voice: "My son-in-law is fine, what's the matter?"

Pu Yin looked at Qi Guanzhuang suspiciously, and asked, "I still want to ask you, does he have anything on his mind?"

Qi Guanzhuang racked his brains and finally thought of it, I am afraid that Gongzi saw Wu Quji and Xiaoqin thinking of the girl in Lanpu.

Qi Guanzhuang didn't want to mention the sad past of the son, so he said: "It is estimated that the son and I lost the fight and sulked today, you wait outside, I will go in and make amends."

Qi Guanzhuang tiptoed into the room, knelt beside Jue, and whispered: "Childe, in fact, you should really go to Lanpu to take a look, after all, you don't know."

"Official, the wine is too strong, let's drink tea in the future." Jue poured a bowl of tea for Qi Guanzhuang, and drank it all in one gulp with another bowl.

Tea is very bitter, Mr. Meng said that tea is bitter, and Li Min is also bitter.

"Gongzi Xie appreciates tea." Qi Guanzhuang knew that Gongzi had made up his mind, and if he said more, he would sprinkle salt on the wound.