Several long tables are put together, and thirty-six large sea bowls are neatly stacked in two rows, which are full of high-level worry-free spirits with three steamed and three brews, this is the decisive game between Xiao Yi and Ma Chao~~ Drinking!

There is no difference between victory and defeat, the blade is half a catty and eight taels, drinking should always be able to distinguish the high and low, one person and one bowl of competition, whoever falls first, who loses, fair and reasonable!

"Governor Xiao, I took this gamble, but well, I have to add some color!" Smelling the smell of wine, Ma Chao rejoiced in his heart, he usually has two hobbies, one is to practice guns, the second is to drink, and a thousand cups are not drunk, fighting wine, right in the middle!

"Okay, if you want to bet something, you can just ask!" Xiao Yi's face was expressionless, he hid it very well, he would never tell others that this kind of 'worry-free wine' was actually invented by him, and the purpose was to --- satisfy his cravings!

"First, who is the real Shenwei Heavenly General!"

This is Ma Chao's most nostalgic thing, he has gone through hundreds of battles, big and small, and stepped through countless Qiang camps, before he won the title of 'Shenwei General', and has always been proud, but he didn't expect Xiao Yi to be respected as 'Shenwei Tian General' after just one battle, this 'Tian' word, no matter what, he has to grab it.

Of course, Ma Chao also knew that the hundreds of Qiang people he had killed in battles were not as many as those killed in one battle by Xiao Yi's Weishui River, but God didn't give him a chance, so what could he do!

"Second, marry your sister to my cousin Ma Dai as your wife, rest assured, my Ma family has been famous for generations, and I will never treat her badly!"

Ma Chao is proud, the Ma family is even more proud, but no matter how much pride there is in front of the 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang', it has to be restrained by three points, marriage can be said to be the greatest respect of the family, because lions will not marry earth dogs, only lions can marry lions!

In addition, Ma Chao also understands that Xiao Yi sits in Guanzhong, and has more than 100,000 soldiers and horses under his command, which can be described as a soldier with enough food, if the two families marry, or even form an alliance, for their Ma family, there will be no benefit!

As soon as the conditions for marriage came out, no one else reacted, Ma Dai's little face twisted into a bitter melon, who would dare to marry such a fierce little she-wolf, the bag on his head has not gone down yet!

"Okay, I promise!" Xiao Yi nodded, but I also have two conditions! “

"Please!"

"First, I want to close the border in China for ten years!"

If Cao Ying Group wants to gain a firm foothold in the Central Plains and sweep away the heroes, it is not enough to have more than ten years.

"Second, you are not allowed to fight the idea of 'Zhelan' in the future, because she is my woman!"

There is nothing to talk about between men and women on the bed, so Xiao Yi is clear about the relationship between the Ma family and the Zhilan Department, otherwise he would not have let the 'cabbage' be merciful just now, after all, Ma Chao is still his eldest brother!

"What, your woman?" Ma Chao suddenly felt a sour energy rising from the root of his teeth and quickly spreading throughout his body, and even the bone marrow was soaked soft......

He and Zhelan have been playing together since childhood, they can be described as childhood sweethearts, when they grow up, one is the 'first beauty in Xiqiang', and the other has become the 'first warrior in Xiliang', in the eyes of people, they are a pair made in heaven, Ma Teng also intends to match this family business, I didn't expect that the beauty I dreamed of for a long time turned out to be someone else's woman, and looking at Xiao Yi's aftertaste on his face, I'm afraid I have already eaten it!

"Okay, I promise you!" Forcibly holding back the jealousy, Ma Chao's words almost popped out from between his teeth.

"It's all in one word!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! At the moment, the two of them high-fived and swore an oath, and there was no remorse!

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The duel has begun!

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

Picking up the big bowl, full of spirits, the two of them drank it all, and no one lost to anyone in terms of momentum!

But if you look closely, it's still different, Ma Chao just poured it directly into his mouth when he drank, bowl after bowl, it felt like a 'tiger devouring', no matter what it was, it was a mouthful!

Xiao Yat is different, his way of drinking is called 'Qinglong Absorbing Water', and when he sucks it up, he not only looks good, but also tastes the taste of fine wine better!

One bowl, two bowls, three bowls ......, and ten bowls went down in an instant, such a booze made the people around them stunned, and many Guanzhong men even cheered loudly, as if it was more enjoyable than the competition just now!

Guanzhong and Xiliang are known for their folk customs, the so-called good man, that is, riding a fast horse, pulling a hard bow, using a long knife, drinking spirits, Xiao Yi and Ma Chao used to compete are the number one sea bowl, a bowl is more than a pound of spirits, this way of drinking, ordinary people have to lie down in three or four bowls at most, but the competition between the two continues, what a good man, a big hero!

Old Qin

Go to my rivers and mountains

The blood does not drain

There is no truce

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Old Qin

Go to my rivers and mountains

The blood does not drain

There is no truce

…………

There is Daqin in the west

The sun is rising

A hundred years of national hatred

The sea is hard to settle

The world is in turmoil

Ho De Corning

Qin has a sharp soldier

Who's in the fight?

I don't know when it began, the surrounding Guanzhong men sang ancient ballads that have been passed down for hundreds of years, and the singing is desolate and powerful, which is not only a reverence for the ancestors, but also the best respect for the two warriors......

"Keep drinking?"

"Who's afraid of whom!"

Drinking to the twelfth bowl, even Pang De, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was secretly worried, his own eldest son had an amazing amount of money, and he had never had an opponent in all parts of Xiliang, but he didn't expect to meet a strong opponent today, his fists and feet, blades, and riding skills were so powerful, and even drinking was the same, 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang', could it be that you are the reincarnation of a demon?

Ma Dai's bitter gourd face on the side was about to laugh into a bun, from beginning to end, he was secretly cheering for Xiao Yi, hoping that his brother would fall early, only if he fell, he didn't have to marry that little witch, why didn't you fall down, this is the fifteenth bowl......

Holding the fifteenth bowl of wine, Ma Chao's steel-like arms also began to tremble slightly, this wine seems to be more fragrant, purer, and stronger than what he usually drinks.

Gritting his teeth and eating a bowl of belly, the originally handsome little white face has become red, and his head is also a little dizzy, Ma Chao knows, I'm afraid it's about to reach his limit, and then peek at Xiao Yi, God, this family doesn't change its face, or drinks unhurriedly, is his stomach a bottomless pit?

"No, I must not lose, for the name of 'Shenweitian General', for Zhelan, for Xiliang soldiers~~" Ma Chaoqiang endured the feeling of turning the river and the sea in his stomach, and picked up the sixteenth bowl of spirits......

On the other side, Xiao Yi had already finished drinking the seventeenth bowl, touching his swollen stomach, he was also a little drunk, but he could still insist, the worry-free wine he invented, even with tears in his eyes, had to drink it!

The eighteenth and final bowl!

As the finale, this bowl is much larger than the same kind in front of it, other bowls can hold one catty, it can hold three catties, bigger than a human head, it can be called the king of the bowl, only the king of wine can conquer it!

"The Metropolitan Governor is mighty!"

"The Metropolitan Governor is mighty!"

Everyone watching the battle shouted in unison, especially the Cao family brothers, who shouted harder than anyone else, which is not only related to the stability of the border in Guanzhong, but also related to the belonging of their 'eldest sister', who dares to rob the goddess with them, the three brothers will be desperate.

With a long breath, Xiao Yi cheered up, lifted the giant sea bowl high, and then roared, drank it all, and finally turned the empty bowl upside down to signal the surrounding visitors, and smashed it to pieces!

"Good! …… Good man! What a hero! ”

A god of wine has been born, let's look at Ma Chao, if he can also drink this eighteenth bowl, the two can be called 'Guanzhong Wine King!' ’

"Uh......h Woo! ”

Ma Chao felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, his ears were buzzing, and the seventeenth bowl of wine that he had finally drunk was still in his throat, and he couldn't go down anyway, as for the eighteenth bowl, in his eyes, it was already one to three, three to one, and it was blurred......

Relying on the ruthlessness of a martial artist, he barely touched the wine bowl, Ma Chao bit his tongue, cheered up, and was ready to learn from Xiao Yi to drink it all, but who knew that just after two sips, the stomach began to rebel, not only was it difficult to swallow, but even the original drink was not honest, the wine in the stomach rushed out like a fountain, his legs were weak, and the person also sat on the ground and began to spray more than ~~

"Wow! Wow! Wow......! ”

After squirting seven or eight sips of liquor in a row, Ma Chao came back to his soul a little, shook his head, punched the ground, and then stared at Xiao Yi with a pair of red eyes, he lost!

"Zhelan is yours, and the name of General Shenweitian is also yours, as long as I am Ma Mengqi, within ten years, Xiliang Tieqi will never step into Xiao Pass!"

Saying that, Ma Chao struggled to get up, lifted the bowl of unfinished liquor, and fell to pieces, manly, big husband, admit defeat!