Thundered!

The heavy rain was sparse, all the mountains and fields were white, thunder and lightning flashed, the raindrops were drenched in the branches for several miles, the ground was potholed, the turbid water was bubbling and flowing, and countless flowing water was far away, and there were signs of rushing into the sea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Here away from Huashan a few miles, there is a thatched inn, because of the remoteness, is the place where the martial arts people come and go to hide from the rain and drink tea and rest, at this moment because of the sudden attack of the heavy rain, it is crowded with people, all of them are complaining in bullet clothes.

"Shopkeeper, bring the jar wine again!"

I saw a person muttering in the thatched stack, his forehead was draped with hair, the dirt on his white clothes was sloppy, although his face was not clear, his expression and words seemed to be not big, look at this grunting and swallowing trend, this person is really a drunkard who is addicted to alcohol to a level, otherwise, how can he smell of wine on his body, and it is difficult to stand within a few feet!

Everyone is a person in the rivers and lakes, and many high-rollers also love wine, but the smell of this hangover is really unpleasant, and most of them are far away from alcoholics.

The heavy rain is still, less than two hours, the water is about to flood into the small stack, the people on the periphery are splashed in with the raindrops, the body squeezes and squeezes inward, under this pushing, almost pulled out the knife to see the blood, most of them are people in the rivers and lakes who go south and north, this is nothing else, the ability to scold people is to open their mouths, this noisy sound makes the people around them frown, especially the two of them, this south and north, the voice is loud to death, but the dialect is incomprehensible, and it can't be scolded for an hour.

Look at this contradiction is getting more and more acute, I really want to quarrel and fight, I am afraid that everyone in it will be implicated, thinking of this consequence, everyone complains about the sloppy man who is drinking heavily!

If you want everyone to be the same, it is more difficult to think about your own hands, he is good, holding the fierce fragrance of the wine jar, within a few zhang is free and tight, but the smell is stinging, a few people can't help but pass, a moment of suffocation of the face is red, ran to the crowd and vomited, the smell of digestion suddenly disgusting several women vomited again and again, as if they reacted, dozens of people's faces were green.

This muddy account, of course, is recorded on the drunkard, you drink it, you really want to drink to death, and there is nothing to say, everyone should just watch the lively, but it's good, it's been two hours, the other party is still flat, but it's full of water traces on the buttocks, look at this look, don't think about it when you see tomorrow.

Three more waves of people squeezed in, this large crowd of people, several drenched, squeezed short people with their faces covered with water, and they couldn't help pushing and shoving, and looking at the situation, it was not long before they drew weapons.

The push of the dispute, several people have approached the sloppy man who was drinking, and several ladies who love cleanliness stimulated by the smell of wine couldn't help but spit it out, if they didn't know that this person's right arm was empty, they would have drawn their swords and waited.

But as this patience got closer and closer, everyone's brows were already tightened, and it was obvious that it was about to explode.

At this time, a young man in white who came from outside walked in, smiling and handsome.

The man in white walked to the alcoholic table and sat down, and said familiarly: "Brother, there is no need to be so addicted to alcohol. ”

Ding Yi opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and saw that he had a good appearance, this face was so white!

"Brother Ren, although this wine is good, it is also a poison that pierces the intestines, and this wine will only make the grievances more sorrowful!" The man in white continued to persuade.

Ding Yi took a few sips and said, "I'm a rough person, I don't understand anything else, I just know how to get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows!" ”

After saying that, he also hiccuped, this uh-uh sound, and a few more people smelled this wine from afar, and the overnight meal came to their throats again.

Ding Yi didn't care about everyone's expressions, but the cold stinging pain on his body was getting worse and worse, and this wine was not something he wanted to drink, but a last resort.

A few days ago, Ding Yi rode a horse, has not yet arrived at Huashan, it rained lightly halfway, to this thatched stack, on the head and face of the thunder and wind, the right arm has long been full of pain, this wilderness, is the pain of stimulation unbearable, I was going to borrow some wine to press a pressure, I never thought, this wine can relieve the pain, after drinking the stomach heat, just have to drink a sip from time to time, although the effect is not big, but it is better than nothing, but the wine is stronger the better, so I stayed here for two days, full of wine smell.

"Where are you from?" Ding Yi took a sip of wine, and saw that the man in white in front of him did not leave, this person can communicate with himself, it is not bad, it is a sentence.

"Jungnan Mountain!"

After saying this, the surrounding people were all shocked in their hearts, Zhongnan Mountain, isn't this the location of the first sect today? A few people looked at the man in white with some envy and jealousy, and a few people doubted that a few years ago, Wang Chongyang, the founder of Zhong Nanshan, led several anti-Jin righteous actions and killed many Jin soldiers.

Ding Yi thought about it, isn't that secret book now in the hands of Chongyang, the king of Zhongnan Mountain? Look at the trend of heavy rain, there is no night of time may not be able to stop, it seems that Huashan has no chance to grab, so I have to wait for the heavy rain to pause, go to Zhongnan Mountain to see.

Thinking like this, he said: "There is a sect in Zhongnan Mountain called Quanzhen Sect, which is said to be all Taoists, isn't it?" ”

The man in white smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Dao Ren is a drunkard who doesn't know anything, and he actually knows the Quanzhen Sect, yes, it's the door!" ”

Oh? As soon as Ding heard the pride of this man in white, he couldn't help but look at the few people behind the man in white, but saw that they were all wrapped in white and wore a sword at his waist.

"You're a Taoist?"

The man in white nodded, and even several dignified young men behind him also raised their heads, and the pride in their eyes jumped into it, Ding Yi poured wine, and didn't think about it, whether it would be known in a few days.

"Brother Tai doesn't seem to believe it? Could it be that I don't wait? "Humane in white.

"Like!" Ding Yi muttered, but although the words were so, this look was fake.

The man in white seemed to have an excellent temper, or it was raining heavily and he had nothing to do, so he continued to ramble: "It's okay if Brother Tai doesn't believe it, it's just that Wang Mouguan sees you with a long sword on your back, and you seem to be a person in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know what to call Brother Ren?" ”

"Do you have a lot of time? Plainly looking for me for no reason, why didn't you see that I was not free! Ding Yi didn't answer the question of the man in white, he only felt that the liquor in his mouth seemed to be no longer suppressed, and now not only his arm was tingling, but also his whole body felt extremely cold, and he knew that it should be because of the hangover.

"Brother Ren, don't mind, this heavy rain is majestic, and everyone sitting here is idle and nervous, but Brother Ren is as chic as ever, which really makes Wang envious! I wonder what kind of sect Brother Ren is? ”

Well, it turned out to be an idle panick, Ding Yi didn't care and said: "It's okay to tell you, I just ran out of the temple." ”

"Monk?" The man in white was speechless.

This was surprised, and someone next to him couldn't help but say: "Haha, monk, I see how to make wine, it turns out that it is suffocated!" ”

"Are you stupid, is there a monk who ran out with an iron arrow on his back and a head full of black hair? That temple can be collected! The people on the periphery couldn't help but talk back.

The two quarreled again in an instant, both of them were lip service, and no one was afraid of anyone.

The man in white was indifferent to this, and stared at Ding Yi, who was drinking, for a while and said: "Brother wine, you see that this rain is not small, it is boring, why don't we gamble and fight?" ”

Ding Yi poured a few sips of wine and refused: "Not available!" Besides, aren't you a Taoist priest? How can you break this precept? ”

The man in white laughed when he heard this, if the person in front of him agreed, the man in white would just make trouble, but the disdain of the person in front of him, this gambling addiction was hooked up, as if he wanted to have fun with his junior brother, he was poisoned by worms again, and he wanted to make trouble more and more, anyway, there was really nothing to do.

"Brother Jiu, our Taoist priests do not prohibit gambling and clear rules, much easier than monks, and I am the biggest Taoist priest in the world, this gambling or not gambling, clear and unclear rules, I have the final say, this Quanzhen Sect has been founded for decades, how can you not even know this?"

Ding Yiyi: "Isn't it strange?" This has just run out of Shaolin, do you need to know so much? ”

The man in white laughed when he heard this, and said: "It's really disrespectful and disrespectful, I never thought that Brother Jiu was really a Shaolin monk!" However, don't be busy refusing Brother Wine, my gambling fight is not ordinary, it is the wine that Brother Tai drinks? It's not that Wang said bluntly, although your wine is good, but it can't get into my eyes, and the monk doesn't want to see it? ”

According to his understanding, when a drunkard encounters a pot of good wine, he must be a drunkard, and there is no reason to refuse.

"Oh?" Ding Yi was puzzled, obviously a little curious.

The white-clothed man laughed, and sure enough, said, "I have a pot of spirits here, but there are only three sips on weekdays, and there is half a pot left after counting. ”

After speaking, the man in white took out a delicate copper-colored wine jug from his arms, the pot surface is not large, small and chic, and a Taoist boy sits in front of him, with a lifelike face.

It just so happened that Ding Yi found that the spirits he drank were becoming more and more unnecessary, and when he saw that there was a pot of spirits, he couldn't help but try it, so he said, "Take it."

After speaking, Ding Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's wine jug, his movements were rapid, and he had already used his internal force unconsciously.

The man in white waved his hand casually, smiled and turned away, just moved his arm, but his face changed, only to feel that his hand was empty, and the next moment he smelled the aroma of wine, and when he looked back, he found that the drunkard opposite had pulled out the wine stopper.

Although the man in white is still smiling, his face is no longer right, thinking that he is conceited of the world, he never thought about this fight, but he fell behind, although he is suspected of underestimating the enemy, but he is still clogged with hair, even if he loses to her, how can he even be a drunkard? Seeing that the other party seemed to open his mouth and fell, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it.

The wine is rich, turbid, it is said to be wine, it is better to say that it is medicine, but this pungent medicinal fragrance, but also the mouth is wide open, Ding Yi was just about to drink it, but saw a white arm attacking, his body quickly shook, his left arm roundabout, and crashed into the place.

There was a bang, but it was the two of them fighting, although it was a few points of internal force, it still made a few people behind the man in white change color, only to see that the look of the man in white remained unchanged, and his right arm was more agile on Ding Yi's left arm, flipping and turning, and the five fingers were engraved through Ding Yi's chest, and the two thumbs were firmly sandwiched on both sides of the wine jug.

Ding Yi pulled, and found that the strength was great, not an ordinary mediocre hand, the two shot at each other, and tacitly handed over a few more moves, it seemed that there was no difference between up and down, Ding Yi never drank, and the man in white did not take it back.

What the? Ding Yi's body was in a lot of pain, how could he have the heart to fight, seeing that the man in white had a bad face, it was very boring, so he threw the wine jug to the man in white, picked up the wine jar under the table and poured it into his mouth.

"Brother Ren, wait a minute!"