Jiang Wei glanced at the lean Qiang man, and then turned his inquiring gaze to Yang Qian.

Yang Wan said with a wide tongue: "This... This is Abu..."

Jiang Wei nodded noncommittally, turned to Abu, and asked, "What if you don't drink like this?" ”

Abu lined up the crowd and said proudly: "In terms of martial arts, I, Abu, admit that I am inferior to you." But when it comes to drinking, you're not necessarily my opponent. In the eyes of our Qiang people, those who can fight and drink are the real good men. ”

Although he is small, he is a well-known good drinker in the clan. These words seemed to have the meaning of inviting the battle wine, which immediately aroused a burst of cheers from the onlookers.

"It turns out that I have to rely on fighting wine to get back to the field!" Jiang Wei's heart suddenly brightened.

He has been tested by the wine table for a long time in his last life, and he is naturally not afraid of one or two Qiang people, but there are more than a dozen Qiang people in the courtyard, and there are hundreds of people outside.

He looked at Ma Chao, only to see Ma Chao take a sip of wine, did not speak, only looked at the scene in front of him with interest, obviously unintentionally interfering for the time being.

After only a little contemplation, Jiang Wei had a plan in his heart.

He took a deep breath, stood up straight, and said aggressively: "You must know that the strong have their own strong hands, and a mountain is higher than a mountain." When it comes to drinking, Jiang has never been afraid of anyone in his life. During the daytime duel in front of the battle, I knew the method of wheel warfare. At this time, the wine fight should be the same. Hmph, but I'm not afraid of someone! Anyway, how do you want to drink? How many people are you going to send? ”

He is taller than the Qiang people around him, and he has a dignifying momentum, and he is even more imposing when he puts up a shelf, which is quite condescending.

Abu boasted of being a good player in the wine country, and after he provoked him in public, he immediately blushed and shouted angrily: "What a wheel warfare method! I'm just one person, we have one jar of wine for each person, see who drinks fast, do you dare! ”

"I'm going to sell it!"

Jiang Wei was overjoyed in his heart, but he pretended to be generous on his face, shook his head and said, "What is there to dare to do." It's just that I saw that you also drank a lot, for the sake of fairness, you wait for another person, and I still have one against two. Each of you drinks one jar, and I drink two jars myself, and see which one drinks faster, and whichever side wins! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed at Ke Thirteen, and said loudly: "There are many people, I only know this friend, so you and Abu will fight!" ”

In fact, Jiang Wei's choice of Ke 13 also took a lot of thought.

When he entered the arena before, he had already roughly observed the movements of the people around him. After mixing on the wine table for a long time, he has his own means to distinguish whether the person in front of him is good at drinking. Just now, when he saw Ke Shisan's drinking action, he guessed that this person was not good at drinking, so he ordered his general in the name of acquaintance.

Sure enough, Ke 13 knew that he was two pounds, and his heart suddenly cried out in distress.

However, the onlookers had no objection to Jiang Wei's proposal, and they had already applauded. In their opinion, two of them against one person are a big advantage in any case.

As the temporary leader, Ke 13 actually has the intention of going to the next level. Under the coaxing of everyone, he was unwilling to show weakness in front of his clansmen, so he lifted his spirits and strode forward.

The rules of the wine fight were set.

In this chamber, the attendant carried three jars of wine and placed them on the ground. As the mud seal fell, a crisp aroma of wine suddenly wafted out.

Ma Chao got up at this time. He walked to the wine jar, Ying Ying smiled: "This is a fine wine that I have sealed for five years, and I have been reluctant to drink it on weekdays. ”

Abu bowed and replied, "In this case, thank you to General Tian." Between the words, Hao Ran already regarded himself as the winner.

After Ma Chao ordered the wine jar to be distributed among the contestants, Zhengse said: "I will be the referee today." This wine is ten catties per jar, Jiang Wei has two jars, Ke Thirteen and Abu each have one jar, which party drinks it first, which side is the winner!

But my Ma Chao has a word first, since you are all guests in my Yangping Pass, you are all my Ma Chao's guests, drink this wine, no matter whether you win or lose, the previous grievances are written off, and then you are your own brothers! ”

Ke 13 and Abu glanced at each other, and they both nodded slowly. Since Ma Chao has spoken, this face has to be given.

Jiang Wei's heart was bright, and it was at this extremely appropriate time that Ma Chao used his personal prestige to bridge the conflict with the Qiang people for himself. Most of the enmity between men is no more than three or two catties of yellow soup. When he thought of this, he also threw a grateful glance at Ma Chao.

I don't know which good deed person publicized the fact that there was a wine fight here, which caused the Han soldiers and Qiang people who gathered on the street to gather in the courtyard one after another, and for a while, the heads of people moved, and they surrounded Jiang Wei, Ke Shisan, and Abu in the third and outer three layers, so it was not lively.

With Ma Chao's order, Ke 13 and Abu picked up the wine jar and were about to pour it into their mouths.

saw Jiang Wei take two steps forward, raised the wine jar to his chest, and made a gesture to touch it.

Ke Shisan's eyes were clear, he saw that Jiang Wei's eyes were bright and bright, and he did not doubt that he was there, so he also took a step forward. The two sides touched the wine jar, and Abu saw this, and the same was true.

"Please!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Only then did the three of them raise the jar of wine, raise their necks and pour it into their mouths.

Ma Chao looked at Jiang Wei with a slight surprise on his face:

"This is really extraordinary."

Xu had just drunk and the wine was induced, and the surrounding onlookers were even more crazy than during the duel in front of the daytime battle, and the cheers came one after another, which was deafening.

Most of the Han soldiers cheered for Jiang Wei, who was also a Han person, and the Qiang people naturally cheered for their own two. The number of people on both sides is roughly equal, and the cheers are also half a catty and eight taels, regardless of the number of people.

At that time, the alcohol content in the world was low, and this degree was nothing to Jiang Wei. It's just twenty catties of wine, and it's not just the amount of alcohol you drink, but also the amount of your stomach. He had just finished drinking half of the jar, and his stomach was already rising.

So he took advantage of the hiccup and secretly looked at the other party. saw that Ke 13 was also holding the wine jar and burping and rubbing his belly, adjusting his breath.

The eyes of the two sides met, as if two naughty boys who had deserted in class were caught by the gentleman together, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

And Abu looks thin and small, but his breath is really long. He didn't drink fast, three or five breaths of time was a sip, but one sip after a sip went into his throat, and it didn't stop for a moment. This is a typical way to drink with a long stream of fine water.

"This Abu is a good guy." Jiang Wei secretly praised in his heart, gathered his mind at the moment, and concentrated on dealing with the remaining half of the altar.

After drinking the first altar, Jiang Wei slammed the empty altar in his hand to the ground, only to hear a "bang", and the altar fell to pieces.

Seeing this, the Han soldiers on the side couldn't help but cheer up, and the cheers resumed, which lowered the shouts of the Qiang people twice.

"Jiang Wei!"

"Mighty!"

Jiang Wei took advantage of the moment when he bent down to take the second jar of wine, and looked sideways again.

I saw that the wine jar in Abu's hand was close to his mouth, and the angle was almost vertical, so it could be seen that at least half of the wine had already entered his stomach. However, his speed slowed down significantly, and he could only move his Adam's apple after eight or nine breaths.

Looking at Ke 13 again, it was even more unbearable, his face was already flushed, and every time he took a sip, he had to stop and rest. Judging by the angle at which he tilted the wine jar, he was only halfway drunk.

Jiang Wei smiled unconsciously in his heart: "Sure enough, I hit the plan!" ”

In fact, this competition was in his design from the beginning.

On the surface, both sides are twenty catties of wine, one side is two people, and one side is only one person.

However, this is not the case.

Jiang Wei deeply remembers the "barrel effect" that he had learned in his previous life.

The amount of water in a barrel does not depend on the tallest plank on the barrel wall, but on the shortest one on the barrel wall. In the same way, the abilities of the members of the team are often uneven, and the weak parts often determine the final level of the whole team.

Abu is good at drinking, but Ke 13 is not good at drinking. In this competition, as long as you win Ke 13, the whole is a stable game of nine out of ten.

What's more, Jiang Wei was not afraid of Abu, just to appear heroic, so he designed one against two.

At this time, seeing Ke Shisanben's brows furrowed, the more he went to the back, the more difficult it was to swallow.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Wei smiled slightly, lifted the second jar of wine, and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking about two or three catties, the Qiang people suddenly shouted in unison:

"Abu!"

"Well done!"

It turned out that Abu had already drunk a jar of wine.

Abu was a lover of wine, and he followed the tribal leader into the army, and his greatest wish was to be able to drink after the war. However, the Qiang people have always been poor, and three catties and five catties of wine in the seizure can be regarded as rich.

He had drunk up to four catties of coarse wine before, and there was nothing unusual afterwards. He had never had the opportunity to drink as much as he did today, and he had no idea how much he was drinking. Fang just sat by the campfire, drinking bowl by bowl, and did not feel happy at all.

Therefore, he came forward to invite the battle wine, half out of provocation, and also had the idea of relieving the wine worm in his stomach.

Who would have expected that when he drank seven or eight points of wine in this jar, he felt flustered, thinking that he was a little overhead. After drinking one jar, he half-sat on the ground and looked at Jiang Wei, but the man's face did not change, and he began to drink the second altar in a good time.

Seeing this, he knew that he had indeed lost, and he was convinced. He silently placed the empty jar on the ground, and did not respond to the cheers of his companions.

Seeing that he didn't react, the Qiang people turned to Ke 13 again and cheered him up.

"Ke Thirteen! Drink fast, drink fast! ”

Not to be outdone, the Han soldiers cheered up Jiang Wei loudly. For a while, the courtyard was full of people again.

Jiang Wei drank most of the jar, and his stomach was already swollen. He reached out and rubbed his lower abdomen, and his mouth didn't stop.

Ke 13 held on to the wine jar and fell to the ground softly.

He drank it so far, and it was a full eight pounds of belly. He had the impression that he had never drunk so much wine in his life. At the moment, the alcohol is surging, dizzy, and I want to gause. The drink was already up in his throat, and even one more sip was hard to swallow.

There was another "bang", and the cheers of the Han people in the courtyard sounded again, completely overpowering the voices of the Qiang people.

Ke 13 knew that this was the sound of Jiang Wei smashing the empty jar on the ground after drinking the second jar of wine, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I still lost after all." ”

Just as he was about to concede, the shouting stopped.

Ke 13 suddenly felt a strong big hand, which lifted himself up from the ground steadily, and another hand took over the wine jar from his hand.

He was surprised in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Wei's young and handsome smiling face.

I saw Jiang Wei holding the wine jar high, turning around, and said loudly: "Fighting wine tonight is not as good as fighting in the daytime, and it is not a life-and-death situation." Jiang Wei has only killed enemies in his life, and he has only drunk with his close brothers. Everyone is a good man with clear grievances, and this time I have to meet, and Wei is really interested! With Brother Ke's wine, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and conspired with you to get drunk! After saying that, he raised his neck and drank the remaining wine from the altar.

At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, the breeze was blowing the leaves, and the surrounding Han and Qiang were silent, only the firewood in the bonfire was burned to crackle.

Ke 13 saw Jiang Wei's such a chic and heroic style, and suddenly his heroic posture of fighting bravely during the day suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Ke 13, Ke 13, such a heroic character, it's too late to get acquainted, but what are you angry with him...... Such a childish state makes people laugh at it......"

His heart was gone, and his admiration and closeness arose.

"Jiang Wei!"

"Jiang Wei!"

"Jiang Wei!"

At this time, the crowd did not distinguish between Qiang and Han, and at the same time erupted into louder cheers. The Qiang people lifted Jiang Wei high, threw him high into the sky, and caught it steadily, and threw it again, and then again, over and over again, and seemed to be tireless.

A new hero has been born!

The slight estrangement between them finally disappeared after this fight, leaving behind an infinite admiration for the hero.

Ma Chao looked at all this with a smile, and finally nodded imperceptibly.