Zhang Huen and Mo Chou lived in the Wei Tuo Gate at the foot of Shao Shan Mountain, there was no grand wedding with lanterns, the two just silently lived in seclusion in a small courtyard in the Wei Tuo Gate, living a leisurely and quiet life, Wei Tuo Men up and down to the demon monks and witches that are respectful, although the reputation is now stinky, but no one dares to touch the tiger's whiskers, several monks on the mountain also come down from time to time to greet a few times, so that Wan Hesheng, the head of the outer door, has to see Zhang Huen's face in everything. %Top%.Point%... o

Zhang Huen and Mo Chou are affectionate and loving all day long, competing in martial arts during the day, and grinding at night, as if they have forgotten everything on the rivers and lakes.

One day, the abbot of Xuanci came down the mountain with a warrant and found Zhang Huen, only saying that this special task was only for him to pick up, and it was inconvenient for the Shaolin monks to come forward. Zhang Huen was originally reluctant to go, but Mo Chou said that he wanted to go back to the ancient tomb to see, so that he could rest assured to do things, and after the two discussed for a long time, Zhang Huen took over the task--- special task: Apricot Forest (It will be triggered naturally after arriving at the Apricot Forest.) ）

Zhang Huen showed a sneer when he got the task, Qiao Feng is now a martial saint, those seven aunts and eight aunts are not afraid of turning into ashes? Early the next morning, Zhang Huen resigned from Mo Chou, put on his burden, and walked towards the south of the Yangtze River.

The film investor found the problem of the card plot, and in order to adjust the plot that made the whole river and lake fall silent, a special task was added in the later stage, which basically has a copy for each school, the purpose is to push the plot to the normal track through the interaction with the key characters.

Zhang Huen traveled all the way east, trekked through mountains and rivers, and finally came to Wuxi the day before the time limit. Seeing a restaurant where martial arts people gathered, he walked up, but saw that the lobby was full of martial arts people, but he didn't order food, just drank tea one by one. His eyes were fixed on the man sitting by the window.

The man was a strong man, about thirty years old, very burly, if he Zhang Hu Enbi, I am afraid it would be difficult to distinguish Xuan, wearing a somewhat tattered gray old cloth clothes, thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, a square face of Chinese characters. It is quite windy and frosty, and when looking forward to it, it is very powerful.

I saw him sitting alone at a table, eating meat and drinking alcohol, no one in the surrounding martial arts dared to step forward, but they just looked at him with ghosts, Zhang Huen saw that there was no seat around, and walked in front of the man with a long beard. Laughed:

"Brother, can you share a table?"

Dahan glanced at Zhang Huen. Seeing that his body was seven or eight points similar to himself, but he had a two-foot long beard, his clothes were simple, he carried a burden behind his back, a ring knife on his waist, and his soles and shoes were covered with dust. Thinking that he was really in a hurry, he smiled and said:

"Please."

Zhang Huen pulled out a bench by himself, and before he sat down, he heard a sound of kicking upstairs from downstairs, and a guy with a jade face went upstairs. But it was Duan Yu's house, Duan Yu saw that the upstairs was full of people, so he had to walk towards Zhang Huen's table, he saw Zhang Huen, and was shocked:

"Why is the master here?"

He remembered the name of the demon monk's heart certificate clearly, and the big man glanced at Duan Yu again, stretched out his hand and said:

"Since it's an old acquaintance, why not drink it together."

Duan Yu replied with some embarrassment:

"That's it!"

It's not polite to say that, sitting between the two, Xiao Er hurriedly added dishes and chopsticks, Duan Yu asked Dahan for his name, and Dahan said:

"Why do you knowingly ask? Isn't it a great thing for everyone to drink a few bowls? When the enemy is clear, there will be no aftertaste. ”

Zhang Huen laughed in his heart, a Qiao Feng, a Duan Yu, plus he, a demon monk from Shaolin, is it the rhythm of righteousness, oops, what to do with Xuzhu, is it destined that this little monk will be robbed of the spotlight by himself?

The three of them drank a dime of wine first, Qiao Feng put a glass into his stomach, and shouted that the wine glass was too small and not happy enough, so he called Xiao Er to take three large sea bowls and beat ten catties of sorghum wine, Xiao Er took an urn of sorghum wine in a trembling manner in the eyes of a group of people in the martial arts, as soon as the wine fell off the table, Zhang Huen and Qiao Feng did not move, Duan Yu was about to get up and pour the wine, but saw Qiao Feng said angrily:

"Yipintang's pickled talents, in addition to poisoning, do you have any other skills?"

Duan Yu's hand froze in place, and when he looked back, he saw a martial arts person standing up and saying:

"Qiao Feng, you even hurt eighteen of my first-class experts, and you dare to drink here, you really don't take our Xixia Yipintang in your eyes."

Qiao Feng's eyes narrowed, and he was about to leave his seat, but Zhang Huen stood up first and said with a smile:

"Why bother with some unpopular snacks to disturb the alcohol."

I saw that his left hand was lifted, and the invisible internal force was pressed on the wine jar, and the wine jar was lifted by him out of thin air, Qiao Feng nodded and smiled:

"Yes, why worry about these clowns."

With a wave of his left hand, he saw that the mud seal of the wine jar was broken, and a water dragon suddenly appeared in the wine and circled around Qiao Feng's left palm, rushing towards the group of people in a spiral shape, Duan Yu looked at such a miraculous skill intently, the water dragon rushed into the middle of the disciples of the Yipintang, and immediately exploded, blowing up the group of people one after another, and the wine was on their bodies, some people hurriedly rubbed their eyes and screamed, and the rest of the people could be regarded as having seen the methods of the sage, and hurriedly put down a few cruel words, and helped the senior brother to escape downstairs.

Xiao Er trembled and ran downstairs, but was stopped by Qiao Feng:

"I don't know if it's your business, just get the wine, and you won't lose money for the wine by then!"

"Yes, yes!"

Xiao Er bowed down and went downstairs to get the wine, and after a while, three large bowls and a new jar of wine were placed on the table, Xiao Er was full for everyone, as soon as the pungent sorghum wine fell into the bowl, Duan Yu frowned, he didn't know how to drink, but he usually drank a few glasses of wine with the literati, where had he ever seen such a rough way of drinking?

Qiao Feng didn't care about him, raised his bowl and smiled:

"How about we have ten bowls first?"

Zhang Huen smiled:

"Exactly!"

After saying that, they also raised their wine, and the two of them looked at Duan Yu, their eyes were full of teasing, Duan Yu helplessly raised the sea bowl, and said: "Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, and lose your temper after drinking later." Please also ask the master and brother to be strange! ”

After speaking, he drank it with a grunt, Zhang Huen smiled, touched the sea bowl with Qiao Feng, and drank it in a big gulp. Qiao Feng drank it all, drinking wine like drinking water, and drank three bowls in a row. Zhang Huen and Duan Yu followed for three bowls, but saw that Duan Yu's hands had begun to tremble, and he hadn't eaten anything, so he had a pound of wine, and seeing Duan Yu holding his left hand secretly under him, Zhang Huen smiled and said:

"Come and come, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, there is no reason to meet on the other side, sprinkle the family and then pay tribute to the brother and Taiwan three bowls!"

"Oh. Are you really a monk? ”

"It's like a fake."

Qiao Feng thought it was interesting, he had really never seen such a bold monk, but when he saw him tie his hair, he must be a vulgar monk, and he couldn't help but feel good, you must know that he was also born in Shaolin, and he has a natural affinity for monks.

The three of them had three bowls of stomach, but they saw that Duan Yu was more and more energetic the more he drank. Qiao Feng smiled:

"I thought that you drank an average amount of alcohol, but I didn't expect it to be massive. Well, Qiao Feng met two rare drinking friends today, and his life was revealed. ”

Ten catties of wine were drunk quickly, Xiao Er stood aside and looked stupid with the wine jar, even if he drank water, he should be full, where can he pour wine into his stomach like this? Zhang Huen slapped the table. Road:

"I'm not happy, I'm still not happy, you go and get three jars of wine, let's pour ourselves a drink!"

Xiao Er obeyed, and after a while, he and two helpers came up with three jars of wine. The three of them each took a jar, and they were still drinking slowly to each other, but after drinking, Zhang Huen felt that his whole body was hot and unbearable, so he took off the lining of his shirt, bare his shoulders, picked up the wine jar, propped himself on the bench with one foot, and said to Qiao Feng:

"Brother Qiao, how about raising the altar to drink?"

"Good! I don't know this son。。。。。。 ”

Duan Yu's face darkened, didn't he want to break his drunken skills, but seeing that the two of them were bold, he also liked this atmosphere, and hurriedly raised the wine jar and shouted:

"!"

Grunt, gurgling, three jars of wine like this, Duan Yu sat down and lay on the table with his eyes, Qiao Feng laughed, looked at Zhang Huen on the opposite side with a red face and no breath, admired it in his heart, and was about to drink it again, but saw two beggars coming up downstairs, one was lame, the other was sad, the two walked towards Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng confessed and walked over, muttered a few times, and after the order was finished, he returned to the table, but saw Duan Yu raise his head all of a sudden, although his eyes were confused, but he shouted forcefully:

"Again。。。。。。 Again...... ”

Qiao Feng is not a mother-in-law, seeing that Duan Yu is holding on, he wants to drink, he is an old winer, of course he knows the meaning of this kind of drunk person who has to hold on, one is to love face, and the other is to treat drinking friends as friends, not only is his heart a little happy, he patted Duan Yu on the shoulder and said:

"Interesting, the two of you are drinking with me Qiao Feng today, and you can be regarded as someone who can afford me Qiao, so we won't get drunk today!"

The three of you drank a jar and I drank a jar of wine, only after three teas, the ground was full of ten wine jars, Xiao Er only said that this was the last three jars in the store, except for Duan Yu, Zhang Huen and Qiao Feng were already a little drunk, Zhang Huen carried a jar of wine and sang:

"If the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky; If the earth does not love wine, there shall be no fountain of wine on the earth; Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is worthy of heaven。。。。。。 ”

Only then did Qiao Feng know that he had met a real confidant in wine, drinking happily and happily, drinking friends like this, what more could a husband ask for?

The three of them only finished all the wine in Songhelou, Qiao Feng took out two ingots of silver and was about to pay the bill, Zhang Huen over there didn't cheat like Duan Yu, Zhang Huen, who was too drunk, couldn't control his thoughts at all, and slapped the table and broke it up directly, so frightened that Xiao Er on the side hurriedly retreated.

"What are you doing, how can you pay the bill, sprinkle the house to drink, I have always invited others to drink, how can you invite me to drink."

Qiao Feng put the silver back on his body and said with a smile:

"Okay, you pay the bill!"

Zhang Huen drunkenly took out two ingots of silver, the vajra finger force was printed on the silver, Qiao Feng's eyes flashed a fine light, this vajra finger power is too familiar, his mentor Xuanku is the most slippery to play this vajra finger power.

"Dare to ask the master, but a child of Shaolin?"

Zhang Huen paid the money, sat on the bench, patted his legs and smiled:

"Not bad!"

"I wonder who your mentor is?"

Zhang Huen scratched his ears and said:

"Which one are you talking about?"

Qiao Feng heard the black line on his face, and thought that Zhang Huen's words choked him, so he said:

"Okay, let's have a fight, why don't we compare the strength of our feet again?" (To be continued.) )