The two wine jars are more than a foot high, with a large open mouth and a wide belly, counting the wine inside, I am afraid that it will weigh more than ten catties, Bai Zhenhe, stretched out his arms and held the wine jar flat in the palm of his hand.

This time, I can see that his arm strength is not weak, but it is only not weak, and Su Yang is a little inexplicable, what does this guy mean, do you want to hold the wine jar yourself?

Although the martial arts here is very low, this kind of superficial kung fu is not enough to use to show off the tricks, and Bai Zhen's generation of internal masters is too boring to show off in front of the emperor.

Just thinking about it, I saw Bai Zhen's right hand holding the bottom of the wine jar shook slightly, and with a soft sound, the sealing mud on the top of the jar raised a puff of smoke, which broke into several pieces and fell into the jar.

It turned out that he used internal force to break the mud seal on it through a jar of wine.

In the Qing Dynasty, where martial arts declined, moves were more important than internal strength, and it was even rarer to be able to pass on internal strength through physical objects.

"There are rules for drinking, if this son can come to the same hand, this wine is to honor the son, if not, hehe"

Bai Zhen laughed dryly: "The West Lake is windy and dangerous, if the son can't, he should drink less wine, so as not to fall down the mountain and drown in the lake if he gets drunk." ”

Qianlong saw Bai Zhen's hand, nodded slightly, and smiled silently.

He admired the Qing saint ancestor Kangxi since he was a child, and was trained by his father Yongzheng, who was talented and martial, and could be said to be a first-class talent in the Manchu imperial family. I admired Taizu Taizong's expedition to the east and west, attacking cities and conquering places, all of them risked arrows and stones, and bowed to the former enemy. Since Qianlong ascended the throne, although there have been several so-called "big wars", but as a Ninth Five-Year Plan, he can no longer go to the battlefield like his ancestors, so he can only practice martial arts in the palace, so he is also slightly familiar with the way of martial arts.

Chen Jialuo's eyes flashed with a ray of fine light, and he was quite eager to try.

Only He Shen still smiled faintly and didn't say a word, even if he couldn't see the smugness, he didn't have any worries, and the city was quite deep.

Su Yang shook his head and said, "It seems that this old gentleman is not a person in the wine road. ”

Bai Zhen sneered: "In my opinion, it's better to drink the wine first, and then it's not too late to talk about the wine!" "Isn't it funny that you can't even open the wine seal, and you are still here to talk to me about wine?

Su Yang took the wine jar, still supported it with his hand, straightened his arm, and said: "This mud seal fell into the wine, which inevitably stained the wine with a bit of earthy taste and destroyed the innocence of the wine itself, not to mention that the mud was sealed on the jar for at least one or two years, and at most more than ten years, I don't know how many people have touched it, and how much dust has fallen, and it falls into the jar, isn't it dirty?" So I'm afraid you can't drink that jar of wine, so drink my jar. ”

I didn't see Su Yang's luck, let alone like Bai Zhen, hehehaha, between the words of understatement, the mud seal at the mouth of the wine jar suddenly jumped up, crossed an arc in front of him, and landed on the table smoothly, just between Qianlong and Chen Jialuo, but the mud seal was still a complete piece.

The people present, including Qianlong and Shen, all know martial arts, and everyone can see it clearly, Su Yang is not much smarter than Bai Zhen's simple shattering mud seal and falling into the wine jar.

Bai Zhen's face turned slightly pale, and he was about to speak, but Qianlong interrupted him with a cold face and said, "Let you take the wine, but you have polluted the wine, that's it, don't drink your jar." ”

Saying this is tantamount to making Bai Zhen admit defeat, and Qianlong probably feels faceless, and his face is not very good-looking.

He Shen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and said with a smile: "Master, since this son said to drink, he must be a master of this way, this, the slave has been a little hungry recently, I don't know if I can reward the slave for a few drinks with this son?" ”

Qianlong turned his head to look at He Shen, suddenly smiled, stroked his palm and said: "Yes, yes, I forgot that you are a wine jar, just now Lu Gongzi's wine bag and rice bag, the word wine bag is you, okay, you are a wine bag, just accompany this" Qianlong paused, looked at Su Yang with inquiring eyes, and said for a long time, he still didn't know who Su Yang's surname was.

"Su Yang."

"Oh, Master Su, just accompany this Master Su to drink a few times, don't get drunk and lose your temper."

The children of the Eight Banners are all masters who do not admit defeat, and seeing that Bai Zhen, who has the highest martial arts here, is invincible, He Shen found another way, wanting to find a place in terms of alcohol consumption. also saves face for the master.

Su Yang secretly laughed at this adult, but he is really a talent for adaptation, no wonder Qianlong likes him.

Drinking, except for Duan Yu, who can force the wine out of his body, everyone else relies on the amount of alcohol to fight hard, and it has nothing to do with the level of martial arts, He Shen's move was originally good, he is an officialdom expert, drinking and socializing is not a problem, even the ** son comes to accompany him to drink, plus this person is a guard, it seems that he also has martial arts, and he can be regarded as a Baturu of the Manchu Dynasty. I'm afraid that even if the world's number one martial arts master is here, he may not have drunk him, the world's number one corrupt official.

It's a pity that he met Su Yang, and the title of wine spirit is not something to be said casually.

He Shen coughed, and immediately the man in blue stepped forward to listen to the order, he whispered something in the ear of the man in blue, and the man in blue took the order and turned away.

After a while, I heard a series of footsteps in the distance, and more than a dozen big men carried two large jars of wine from the front of the pavilion, each wine jar was of average size, smaller than what Bai Zhen took before, but twenty or thirty jars of wine together, I am afraid that there are more than 100 catties.

If it were an ordinary person, he would already be frightened when he saw this formation.

He Shen saluted Qianlong slightly, and then walked to hug a wine jar, patted the mud seal with his hand, and did not say much, raised his head and drank, and his throat shook for a while, and he drank a jar in a moment.

A jar of wine in his stomach, his face was not red, he was not panting, and said with a smile: "Su Gongzi, I am just a layman, I don't pay so much attention to drinking, I used to drink with my brothers in the barracks, it is one person and one jar, how much I drink, how much people drink, fortunately, I have a big belly, and I have never been drunk, Gongzi, please, these drinks are enough for us to drink for half a day." ”

Su Yang squinted and looked at He Shen for a long time, and gave a thumbs up: "Amazing!" ”

Saying that he is powerful is not about the amount of alcohol he drinks, but his heart of not wanting to be a sycophant, you must know that the alcohol content of the Qing Dynasty is not low, and no matter how much you can drink, hundreds of catties will be a death, and he is risking his life.

No matter what a person does, if he can give up his life, he will definitely be able to achieve something.

walked up and hugged a jar and drank it with his head up, the entrance was slightly spicy, and the jar was down, and even Su Yang was a little drunk.

He Shen also said his admiration, and confessed to the emperor again, turned around and went behind a big stone to make it convenient, and drank another jar when he came back.

The same is true for Su Yang, the two of you have a jar and I have a jar, and when the drink rises, go to the back of the boulder to urinate and come back and drink, and in the blink of an eye, five or six jars of wine will go down.

Chen Jialuo on the side looked at the rise, and couldn't help but join the battle, but this guy only drank half of the second altar, and his face was already pale, and the third jar of wine seal was opened, and he spit it out.

Su Yang and He Shen drank more and more, and when everyone drank to the fifth jar, He Shen's face finally changed, his forehead was sweating, and his hands were trembling slightly, but Su Yang was still the same as before, no change.

He Shen gritted his teeth, and wanted to drink again, Qianlong opened his mouth lightly.

"You're undefeated in the wine field, and now you've finally met an opponent. The two of you drank it happily, but this time I brought these dozen jars of wine from home, and if I want to drink it when I drink it all, where can I find it, I don't think it's too early today, so let's stop here. ”

After Qianlong finished speaking, he didn't care about others, stood up by himself, walked down the mountain, and Shen Rumeng was pardoned, drunkenly muttered a word of thanks to the lord Longen, and then fell to the ground, and broke a wine jar, and immediately a man in blue helped him to follow Qianlong.

In the blink of an eye, the pavilion on the mountain was empty, only Su Yang and Chen Jialuo, as well as the scholar Xinyan.

Chen Jialuo vomited, blushing, and said: "This Su brother is good at martial arts, good at drinking, and he doesn't know the teacher."

Su Yang interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Don't say so much, I'm just here to find you, Chief Helmsman Chen!" ”

As soon as he heard the words of Chief Helmsman Chen, Chen Jialuo suddenly became vigilant, and most of his alcohol disappeared.

"You don't have to worry, I have a World Hero Order to give you, and you also have a Dustless Dao Master of the Red Flower Society, but he refuses to accept it, saying that he has to give an order from you, the chief helmsman."

"The Order of the Heroes of the World?"

Chen Jialuo's reaction was almost the same as Wuchen's, and he felt that the fourth class was too low. Compared with Wuchen, the young helmsman looked more arrogant and unconvinced.

Speaking of which, it's just one word anyway: you can't accept it, and if you accept these fourth-class tokens, you will insult your teachers and ancestors and discredit the gang.

"Do you have to do it?" Su Yang was a little impatient.

"I'm about to learn!" Chen Jialuo said proudly, his fists staggered back and forth, and made a strange gesture.

"Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist?"

"Exactly!"

Su Yang shook his head and said: "Yuan Shixiao really learned the hundred schools of boxing and became a hundred flowers wrong boxing, and you just learned the hundred flowers wrong boxing and did not have a hundred schools of boxing as a foundation, for ordinary masters, it is okay to scare and scare and scare people, and to surprise others." If you talk about real means, you are not as good as Zhang Zhaozhong, there is a gap between them and dustless, so I don't think you have to do it. ”

Chen Jialuo just saw Su Yang silently shaking the mud seal, and saw the weakness in his boxing skills at a glance, and he was even more shocked in his heart, he didn't have the slightest certainty of winning, at this moment, he just borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, collected the shelf, and said: "Su Gongzi, you are strong in martial arts, if you can rescue our four masters of the Red Flower Society, and Wen Tailai, the thunder hand, I will accept this token, and persuade Mr. Wuchen to accept it too, how about it?" ”

"Well, it's a deal! A day later, still in Majia Villa, I brought people and signs. ”

After Su Yang finished speaking, he suddenly stared at Chen Jialuo and sneered twice.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Jia Luoqi said.

"Chen Gongzi, be a man and do things, but you must keep your promises."

Without waiting for Chen Jialuo to say anything, the people of Suyang had already rushed down from the hillside.

The slope of the mountain here is extremely steep, Qianlong and others are from the small road winding down the mountain, and even if they are masters of martial arts, go down the mountain slope directly, they also need to be careful, to the effect that the head is broken and bleeding, and the tendons are broken and fractured.

And Su Yang is like a big bird, with a light touch on a tree, he has already crossed more than ten zhang, stepping on the second tree, such as going back and forth, like flying in the mountains and forests.

Floating in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, his voice echoed throughout the mountain.

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