Chapter 4 Drunken Immortal Tower

The cool evening breeze blew slowly, lifted the curtains, and gently hovered around the room.

Casually browsing the dusk of the forum, I didn't notice a post that was swiped down as soon as it was sent, and when the game was about to start, the official website became more and more lively.

Look at the time, stretch, go back to bed at dusk, lie down and wait for the game to begin.

On the forum, the one titled "Is This Farce Started from Rumors, Or Is It an Outright Conspiracy!" After all, the post is silent in the vast number of posts on the forum, and few people care about it.

After staying in the mountains for a few days, he was abused by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, a couple who showed affection all the time, and finally rejected the eager retention of Master Yideng and left this secluded place.

Thinking that August 15 is approaching, according to the agreement of the capital that day, the time for the appointment of the Yanyulou in Jiaxing Nanhu is about to arrive, and the dusk will not continue to wander the rivers and lakes, slip to where is it, after going down the mountain, leading Su Wanrou, the two of them went straight to Jiaxing.

The covenant of Yanyulou, in the battle of Zhongdu half a year ago, has spread all over the rivers and lakes, and now it is finally looking forward to this prosperous era, even if the players who have calmed down from the siege, they still can't help but rush to Zhejiang, wanting to see this prosperous era with their own eyes, and see if there is any opportunity.

At the beginning of August, Dusk and Su Wanrou had already rushed to Jiaxing City, after resting for a night in the Four Seas Restaurant, they walked around Jiaxing City casually, and when the sun was close to midday, the two who were slightly hungry in their stomachs couldn't help but go to see the famous Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Building in the south of the Yangtze River.

At the time of the meal, as a first-class restaurant in Jiaxing, the business of Zuixian Lou on the shore of the South Lake, although it is not as good as the smoke and rain building in the lake, it can be regarded as a crowd of people and guests.

The two of them stepped into the Drunken Immortal Building, and they saw a high platform, on the high platform, that is, no one sang teasing and dancing, nor was it a martial arts competition, but only an old man in gray with white hair was sitting.

The old man looked to be in his old age, with a gray beard, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and there was a long table in front of him, which was simply placed, only a folding fan, a pot of light wine, a small wine cup, and a piece of waking wood. is just such a simple condition, but the old man is full of red light, waving his arms, pointing to the country, and slowly telling a heroic past.

Under the leadership of Xiao Er, Dusk and Su Wanrou came to the second floor and sat down on the railing, listening with great interest to the old man in the hall, who was talking about the old story of Qiu Chuji and Jiangnan Seven Monsters Drunken Immortal Loutou Tonggang Race Wine and Martial Arts Competition.

After taking a sip of wine, the old man gently patted the wood and continued with a full of anger: "At that time, there was a disagreement, Qiu Zhenren and Jiangnan Seven Heroes were about to fight, only to see Qiu Zhenren's right hand lowered, and after lowering the copper cylinder, he opened his mouth and drank a large sip of wine in the copper cylinder, at this time, everyone found that the copper cylinder raised in Qiu Zhenren's hand was not empty, but filled with wine. This time, I was stunned by Master Jiaomu and the Seven Heroes of Quanzhen..."

"Old man, you are deceiving people again, such a big copper cylinder, filled with wine can not weigh a thousand catties, Qiu Zhenren can really lift it with one hand, and it is so easy, you can take a sip if you want to!" Hearing the old man's words, some people in the audience didn't believe it and stood up and coaxed.

"What the old man said is true or false, this guest officer can go to the street to inquire, and the one who wants to see such a grand occasion with his own eyes on the day is not the old man alone!" The old man on the stage did not entangle with the person who coaxed him, but said with a smile.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes at that time, Qiu Zhenren was holding a copper vat full of wine in one hand, which is not false at all!" A middle-aged man said in a loud voice.

"That's it, I saw it too!" The big man's voice did not fall, and there was a commotion in the hall, saying that he had seen it with his own eyes, which made the person who had just questioned it red, and hurriedly sat down, not daring to say more.

"Smack..." Xingmu patted and suppressed the chaotic coaxing in the hall, the old man stepped over the episode just now, and then said: "After drinking, Qiu Zhenren threw out the copper cylinder and threw it to Zhang Asheng, the laughing mida in the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, saying that it was too late and that was fast, the entire copper cylinder was like a thousand catties of boulder, and smashed directly at Zhang Asheng, seeing that Zhang Asheng was about to be smashed by the copper cylinder..."

"Ahh When everyone heard this, their hearts became excited, and they were listening attentively to what was going on, but they didn't expect the old man in gray to be stunned and didn't say it directly.

The old man smiled proudly, and waited until everyone couldn't help but ask, and then said slowly: "I saw Zhang Asheng take a step back, the muscles in his chest were like cotton, and he directly used his chest to remove the momentum of the copper cylinder flying, and then put his arms together, hugged the copper cylinder in his arms, and after bowing his head and taking a sip of wine without timidity, he shouted 'good wine' before pushing the copper cylinder back to Qiu Zhenren!" ”

"Okay..." Hearing that Zhang Asheng did not weaken the prestige of the Jiangnan people at all, and took this move, the audience was applauded with honor...

"Zhang Asheng..." On the second floor, near the railing, Su Wanrou heard this name and asked strangely: "It seems that I haven't heard of Zhang Asheng in the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan!" ”

"Then tell me why there are only six people in the Jiangnan Seven Monsters now, but they call themselves the Jiangnan Seven Monsters!" Twilight smiled and asked rhetorically.

"Ah, is it possible that this Zhang Asheng can't be..." As if she understood something, Su Wanrou was shocked, and said in a slightly surprised voice: "He, he was killed by Qiu Zhenren back then..."

"Of course not!" Rolling his eyes, he looked at this cute girl helplessly at dusk, and said, "More than ten years ago, Zhang Asheng died in the desert!" ”

I don't know why, saying this, a strange feeling appeared in Dusk's heart, as if he was a little worried, and a little irritable, frowned, and thought about it if there was any crisis.

Sweeping the people in the hall, there are indeed not a few players, but after the last chaotic battle, the players who woke up basically dispelled the idea of besieging and killing the local characters of the game, although everyone looked at their side from time to time, but they should not be so reckless to do it to themselves!

After thinking about it for a long time, Dusk, who couldn't think of anything, could only shake his head and sigh that he was thinking too much.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang..." I don't know why I'm talking, Dusk suddenly looked around and didn't speak, Su Wanrou screamed a few times and didn't see Dusk come back to her senses, so she stretched out her soft wattle and waved it a few times in front of Dusk, and said, "Brother Huang, are you okay?" ”

"Uh..." Feeling the swaying snow white in front of him, Dusk's eyes cleared, and he chuckled at Su Wanrou and said, "It's okay!" ”

While the two were talking, two girls in white snow skirts stepped into the restaurant, one was plain and beautiful, and the other was covered with white gauze.

Just stepped into the restaurant, the afterglow swept through the hall, the girl with the white gauze subconsciously looked at the second floor, saw the familiar back, and the eyes were first happy, but then saw the young man's smile on the other side, the girl's eyes flashed a trace of inexplicable meaning, as if she was ashamed, and with half anger, among them, there was also a trace of unspeakable worry.

These two people, not Ji Ting and Jiang Yingyue, who are they...