Chapter Thirty-Six: The Drunken Dragon Makes Trouble in the Sky
The north city of Chiyang City, formerly known as the main altar of the Red Immortal Sect, has gradually become a huge city after years of development.
The southern city was renovated by Qi Guangyuan, the pattern of the city is very different from the northern city, but it is better in a "new", and the taxes of the shops are much lower than those of the northern city, which is also one of the main reasons for the continuous loss of population in the northern city in recent years.
The first head of the Chixian faction made great achievements for Dayu, and specially approved the construction of a city in this place, which was unique at that time.
In recent years, Dayu's national strength has gradually weakened, and the land outside the western soil has been introduced into the Demon Sect, and all the subject countries are ready to move, under the internal and external troubles, the Red Immortal has no choice but to take on the heavy responsibility, and the head Zhu Wushuang serves as the leader of the Jianghu Alliance to eradicate the Demon Sect.
I wish the unequaled miraculous skills to the world, lead the disciples of all factions to the west, and fight the demon sect in the "Seven Holy Mountains", and win a great victory. The leader of the Demon Cult fled, and most of the followers were executed.
Chixian has made such a great achievement, and the court will naturally reward him.
Zhu Wushuang was summoned to the imperial capital to meet the Son of Heaven. Unexpectedly, above the court, Zhu Wushuang suddenly went berserk, killed dozens of internal guards, and then wanted to hurt the dragon body, but fortunately, Zhang Lin, Xia Yun, Li Rang, Hu Ting and others swore to protect the lord to the death, so they were saved from the catastrophe.
Several people have meritorious service to protect the lord, and it is not a problem to be crowned with an official, Xia Yun is the younger brother of the Son of Heaven, and he is even more favored.
And the chamberlain Zhang Lin was named the head of the harem, and since then he has been arrogant and has formed a faction with Li Rang, Hu Ting and others.
Zhu Wushuang was trapped, and the Son of Heaven wanted to order death. The Red Immortal Sect turned to King Xian for help, and the latter interceded in every possible way to save Wushuang from death.
Although the death penalty is forbidden, the living crime cannot be escaped. Zhang Lin persuaded the Son of Heaven to imprison Zhu Wushuang in a top-secret place for future observation, but in fact he wanted to secretly control the Red Immortal and achieve an ulterior motive.
But the Red Immortal Sect has gone through thousands of years and has an unparalleled heritage, how can Zhang Lin control it alone?
After the establishment of the new school and the differentiation of the Red Immortals, Qi Guangyuan relied on the eight-sided exquisite means, on the one hand, to make friends with the Seven Standing Attendants, and on the other hand, to deal with the Xian King, and finally to fight against the old court of the Red Immortals.
Up to now, the Lingfeng faction has sprung up and has the heart to dominate the rivers and lakes.
The Red Immortal Sect and even the entire rivers and lakes are facing an unprecedented crisis, who can turn the tide?
In the "Tianxiang Pavilion" in Beicheng, the diners were full, and in front of a table on the first floor, an old man was already drunk.
The old man had curly red hair, and even his beard was fiery red, and although he was drunk, he could not hide his majesty.
The red-haired old man held the wine jar with both hands and drank it in a blink of an eye, wiped a handful of wine that remained on his mouth, and smashed the empty jar on the wine table.
"Little Er, hurry up and serve Lao Tzu wine..."
The shopkeeper was excited, sweating profusely, ran over, looked at the empty wine jar on the table, and hurriedly persuaded:
"Old man, you can't drink anymore, our restaurant has rules, the amount of wine in a single table is no more than ten jars, you have already drunk the tenth jar, I'm afraid you will drink again..."
The red-haired old man glared angrily, and took advantage of the smell of wine to lift the shopkeeper up:
"Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are unruly or not, if you don't drink, I will smash your restaurant!"
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he wanted to pee out, and hurriedly begged for mercy:
"Old man... When I'm done asking the shopkeeper, I'll be... I'll serve you a drink..."
The red-haired old man nodded, letting go of the big hand that was holding the collar of the shopkeeper, and the latter fell to the ground with a "plop".
"Why don't you go and ask?...?"
The shopkeeper nodded like garlic, and ran to the back with a rolling belt, and happened to run into the restaurant shopkeeper who was counting the accounts.
"Shopkeeper, Elder Fire Dragon..."
"I know, is this old man drunk again?"
The shopkeeper put on a bitter face, "Elder Red Dragon has already drunk the tenth altar, and he has no intention of stopping, you see..."
The shopkeeper did not stop the abacus in his hand:
"Although Elder Fire Dragon is a nominal elder and has no real power in Chixian, his status is respected, so don't offend him... So, mix half of the jar with water and send it to him..."
The shopkeeper was stunned:
"It's... It doesn't seem like a good thing... What if he drinks it?"
The shopkeeper glanced at the shopkeeper and sneered:
"Don't worry, the old man drank ten jars in a row, and his tongue was already numb, and he couldn't taste the water in the wine at all. Besides, if he finds fault, you just say that you changed a kind of sake for him, isn't it?"
The shopkeeper rolled his eyes, and immediately understood what the shopkeeper meant, and at the same time raised his thumb:
"It's still the shopkeeper's power..."
The shopkeeper beckoned:
"In the future, you have to be more flexible in doing things, and don't bother me all the time..."
The shopkeeper retreated with a smile, and after a while, two jars of wine were brought from behind and respectfully placed on the red-haired old man's wine table.
"Elder Fire Dragon, please use it slowly..."
When the red-haired old man saw the wine jar, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he lifted the red stopper and poured it violently.
Just after a few sips, the red-haired old man felt that something was wrong, put down the wine jar, rolled his eyes, and looked at the shopkeeper:
"This wine is too light, Xiao Er, can't you mix water into it?"
Although the shopkeeper was afraid of the power of the tall old man in front of him, he still mustered up the courage to answer:
"This is new wine, it's lighter, but it's definitely not mixed with water..."
The red-haired old man tasted it again, and immediately became angry, and his teeth burst in anger:
"Damn 'Tianxiang Pavilion', dare you fool me? It's obviously mixed with water! Lao Tzu has been drinking wine for decades, can't he taste the catty in it?!"
After saying that, the red-haired old man knocked the wine jar to the ground, smashed it into pieces, and then imprinted it on the wine table. Where could the wine table withstand his blow, it was instantly beaten into powder and scattered.
The shopkeeper was rushed upside down by this palm and flew out, and fell firmly on his back to the sky.
The surrounding diners fled in good spirits, leaving only a few to watch from afar.
"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper... Help me..."
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he peed his pants, and when he saw the red-haired old man approaching him step by step, he trembled and shouted to the shopkeeper to save him.
The red-haired old man approached the shopkeeper, bent down, and said with a fierce smile:
"I wish You Long the most taboo for someone to do something in wine, you kid is brave enough to be fat..."
"The elder spares his life, the elder spares his life... It wasn't me, I didn't do it..."
The shopkeeper had already cried, and Zhu Youlong sniffed, a little disdainful:
"Dare to be a hero, you coward, let the old man teach him a good lesson!"
As he spoke, Zhu Youlong raised his fist the size of the casserole and was about to smash it down, but the shopkeeper had already closed his eyes and waited for death.
At this critical moment, Zhu Youlong suddenly felt that someone was holding his wrist, and he was shocked.
The left leg instinctively kicked back, wishing Youlong's internal strength to be strong, and the martial spirit of the fire system immediately stimulated scorching energy fluctuations.
The other party's kung fu is not bad!
Zhu Youlong let go of the shopkeeper and swooped backwards, so fast that he could only see a flash of fire.
In an instant, after seeing clearly the person who attacked him, Zhu Youlong was even more surprised, hurriedly dispersed his internal force, and stopped suddenly:.
"Grandma's, why are you kid?!"