Seven days later, outside the city of Wuxi.

Ye Feng flashed out of the swallow dock, and then walked away, and began to plan the appointment of Shaolin Temple, how to spend this time before.

Rushed to the Ethereal Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, sneaked into the Vulture Palace, and then, if the Tianshan Tong Grandma was rejuvenating, she would take advantage of the weakness and force her to hand over the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solitary Skills, Tianshan Folding Plum Hands and other divine skills?

But she is too stubborn, and she doesn't eat oil and salt, so the difficulty coefficient is slightly greater.

The distance is far away, it is difficult to succeed, not to mention, Tianshan Folding Plum Hand may not be better than Jiuyang Shengong, as for the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, I am the only one, and his mother wants to rejuvenate and rejuvenate, and it is still too empty at the time, so forget it.

Crack the Zhenlong chess game, or break into the door directly, if Wuyazi is good at listening to people's persuasion, then it is hello, I am good, everyone, otherwise it will be directly crushed and sucked up his skills? Well, that's possible, but not necessarily.

Successively absorbing Duan Yanqing and Jiu Mozhi, the two masters had internal strength, although the digestion was complete, Ye Feng also faintly felt another problem - the container was insufficient!

Just as he abolished the power of the storm and evil, he is facing the same problem now.

Ye Feng's guess is that his own cultivation of internal strength is not only to accumulate, but also to expand his own internal force container.

The art of war pays attention to "nine positives and one wonder", he cultivates the Northern Spiritual Skill, and naturally can continue to absorb the internal force of others, but after only absorbing two people, the problem arises. Taking away other people's internal strength for one's own use is not the right way after all.

Having said that, but Tianlong's original work, Duan Yu, a half-hanger, has never encountered this problem. Yes, presumably this is the protagonist halo that Jin Yong gave him, completely ignoring this little flaw.

I'm thinking about it. Already in the city. The streets are bustling with pedestrians. It's very prosperous.

Ye Feng dismounted, walked away, and suddenly smelled a fragrance, and his taste buds opened. Raise your eyes and look at the left front, only to see the boss of a restaurant, standing on the street, the golden signboard reads "Songhe Tower" three big characters.

Presumably the sign had been hanging for several years, except for the three golden characters. The rest of the body was blackened with smoke. Bursts of wine and meat, rich and incomparable, are constantly spewing out from the restaurant, the sound of chefs and spoons, the shouting of running halls, and the noise of diners, one after another, resounding.

Ye Feng walked in with his feet raised, first asked for a pot of wine, then ordered eight side dishes, and chose a seat on the side of the building. He casually put the dragon slaying sword and baggage on the table, and drank it himself.

The dragon slaying sword is a divine weapon. And the things in that baggage are even more valuable training, more than a dozen martial arts cheats such as the Northern Spiritual Skill, Bai Hong Palm Power, and Douzhuan Star Shift, all of which are placed in it, and each of them is a god-level martial arts cheats.

When he was eating, a big man on the east seat frowned, and suddenly turned his head, his eyes were like cold lightning, and Huo Di turned around twice on Ye Feng's face.

But I saw that the man was burly, in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe, slightly tattered, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters, quite windy and frosty, and when he was looking forward to it, he was very powerful.

The man only had a plate of cooked beef, a large bowl of soup, two large pots of wine, and nothing else on the table. He picked up the big bowl, and the gurgling was two bowls down, extremely heroic and chic.

Ye Feng's heart jumped a little, it can't be so coincidental, right?

The next moment he will know that the world is so small, but it is so coincidental.

Soon after, I heard footsteps on the stairs and walked up two ragged men. The two came to the man and bowed respectfully, but the man only nodded and did not get up to return the salute.

One of the old men took out a portrait from his bosom and said, "Brother Qiqi, this is the appearance of Ye Xianmo, our brother got it from the Qingcheng faction and the people of Qinjiazhai, it should be correct." According to the news obtained by the brothers in the gang, he should not be able to fight the stars, but he must have learned more evil kung fu than the fight to the stars, and he can also 'use the other way to give back to the other'. ”

The big man said, "Okay." That's the first thing. ”

The old man swept around and said in a low voice, "Somehow, early tomorrow morning, the four elders will hold a meeting in the apricot forest in Huishan. ”

The big man pondered for a moment, nodded again, and said, "Four Elders? I don't know why it's so urgent...... Anyway, you tell the four elders of Xi Song, Chen and Wu, I will definitely arrive early tomorrow morning. ”

The two bowed in agreement, then turned and went downstairs.

The three of them spoke in such a low voice that even if others noticed this, they would never hear it.

Of course, Ye Feng is not an outsider.

There is no doubt that the big man is Xiao Feng, oh no, he should still be called Qiao Feng now. This giant butterfly gently spread its wings, after all, it has changed a lot of things.

In Tianlong's original work, Duan Yu and Xiao Feng are meeting here, and they are like-minded and become brothers of the opposite sex. And Bao is not equal to the one-vote dragon trick party, but also to make an appointment with the beggar gang. Xiao Feng appeared in a dashing manner and turned it over. Subsequently, the four elders of the beggar gang united with the great wisdom to divide the helm master Quan Guanqing, intending to eradicate Xiao Feng. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng was too strong, and no matter how Ren Er and the others conspired, they still relied on their world-beating skills to resolve everything.

Then there was the appearance of Kang Min, a heavy psychological twister, plus a party who knew about the sniping of Yanmen Pass back then, which revealed the mystery of Xiao Feng's life experience and announced the beginning of Xiao Feng's tragic life.

Because of himself, Duan Yu didn't come, Bao Wei and others were wiped out, and Quan Guanqing and others directly showed their fangs.

While thinking about it, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed, and he snorted heavily, "This brother is surnamed Ye?" If you don't mind, why don't you come and have a drink? ”

Ye Feng laughed and replied loudly: "The world's first-class man invites, how can I, Ye Feng, refuse?" Huo Ran got up, his right hand slammed his luck, the void grabbed and threw again, and the dragon slaying sword and the burden fell on Xiao Feng's empty table and chair at the same time.

Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he said loudly: "Good kung fu!" is worthy of being the world-famous Li Xianmo! ”

Ye Feng sat down in front of Xiao Feng and said, "Kung Fu is indeed good. But even though Ye is invincible in the world, compared with Brother Qiao, I still feel ashamed, I can't compare to you. ”

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to compliment himself so much in the first two sentences, and said with a smile: "Qiao Moujie, Brother Ye said that he was laughing." ”

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Great benevolence and righteousness, great wisdom and great wisdom, Brother Qiao deserves it." I have always been arrogant, and there are very few people who can enter my eyes. There are even fewer who can enter my eyes, and I am willing to bow down and admire the extreme. You're the first! ”

Xiao Feng is an open-minded person, he smiled slightly when he heard it, and said no more, "Don't mention it, Brother Ye, how about you and I have a drink?" ”

Ye Feng smiled: "That's exactly what I mean. Words, Brother Qiao said, then this host, I will do a good job. ”

Xiao Feng smiled again and said loudly: "Bartender, take two big bowls and beat ten catties of sorghum!" ”

When the bartender heard the words "ten catties of sorghum", he was taken aback, and said with a smile: "Master, can you finish drinking ten catties of sorghum?" ”

Before Xiao Feng could speak, Ye Feng had already intercepted the conversation and said, "I'll pay for this wine, are you still worried that I can't afford it?" Ten pounds is enough, twenty pounds! ”

The bartender said "yes, yes", and hurriedly went back to get the bowl and wine, and after a while, two large bowls and twenty catties of sorghum had been taken.

Xiao Feng didn't expect Ye Feng to be so good, between his eyebrows, there was a look of joy, and he said loudly: "Okay!" I didn't expect Brother Ye to be a good drinker, how about you and I drink ten bowls first? ”

Ye Feng said with a smile: "There are thousands of cups of wine for a confidant, and my amount of wine is good and bad, and I have to divide people." Let's have a good drink today. ”

The two of them didn't say a word, picked up the big bowl and poured it into their mouths.

In "Water Margin", Wu Song beat the tiger for a while, he stayed in the store to eat, and the banner outside the store said "Three bowls are not enough", but Wu Song drank eighteen bowls, still forced down the mountain, and killed a tiger.

In fact, according to the research of later generations, the concentration of the wine that Wu Song drank was extremely low. If it is divided according to the modern alcohol concentration, it is just rice wine, and it can only be regarded as rice wine.

At present, the sorghum wine that Ye Feng and Xiao Feng drink is not high, but it is extremely spicy.

In his previous life, Ye Feng was a good drinker, one and a half pounds and fifty-six degrees of red star and two pots in his stomach, without any pressure. In his previous life, he killed a colleague in seconds, and on the wine table, he led alone. Now these ten bowls of sorghum wine are naturally not a problem.

Xiao Feng was secretly surprised, and even more delighted.

And a vote of diners around him, seeing the scene in front of him, was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off...... So what is drinking, is it good to drink water? (To be continued......)

PS: Although I'm going to pay it back next month, I'm working hard, and I'll send it when the code comes out. Late gagamore, for the alliance leader lonely madhouse!! I vaguely remember the emotion at that time, thank you very much, not just a change, I want to add more for you. Just read with peace of mind, we all work hard!