When Zhang Shuo and Mu Wanqing returned to Songhe Tower, Xiao Er, who ran the hall, immediately came over to greet them.

"Uncle, you're back, what do you want to eat today?"

Zhang Shuo and the three of them have been in Songhe Tower for so many days, and Xiao Er has long been very familiar with this handsome boy with a generous hand, as long as the hospitality is thorough, the reward is absolutely indispensable.

"Ahem~ You haven't tasted my brother Shuo's wine, some are spicy and strong, and some are sweet and spleen, anyway~ It's much better than this wine."

"Haha, little girl, if that's the case, I really want to see the wine you said, come, do it!"

A burst of conversation came into Zhang Shuo's ears, and he looked up towards the second floor, only to see Zhong Ling sitting facing a burly square-faced man.

Zhang Shuo saw that this person was majestic, in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters, quite weathered. ”

I knew that this person must be Qiao Feng, although I didn't know how Zhong Ling had to sit at the same table with him, but he didn't care, and immediately pulled Mu Wan and the Qing Dynasty and the two of them to go, and at the same time greeted the one who ran to the hall: "That master's wine and food are counted in my account." ”

"Brother Shuo, why did you come, I've been waiting for a long time."

Hearing this, Zhong Ling turned his head and complained to Zhang Shuo and the others. In this regard, Zhang Shuo could only smile apologetically, and he couldn't say that he didn't catch up with you because he accompanied Mu Wanqing.

"It turns out that this is the person in the mouth of the little girl, why don't you be interested in sharing the table with your brothers?"

Qiao Feng saw that Zhang Shuo was handsome and elegant, with an extraordinary bearing, a handsome literati and a heroic warrior. He likes to make friends with the world's heroes, and when he heard Zhang Shuo's treat, he wanted to invite him to share a table together.

"The best."

called Xiao Er to come over and join the table.

Although Mu Wanqing didn't like to come into contact with other men, she was pulled by Zhang Shuo, and Qiao Feng was indeed a bright and upright man, so she didn't feel disgusted in her heart. "I don't know what Brother Tai is called?" Zhang Shuo asked at first.

"Wouldn't it be great for everyone to drink a few bowls? When the enemy is clear, there is no taste. ”

At this time, Qiao Feng saw that Zhang Shuo was a handsome son, and between walking, his steps were steady and powerful, when he was a person who was both civil and military, he naturally suspected Murong Fu's head.

During this time, many martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes died under their own famous skills, so many people think that it was Gusu Murong Fu who 'used his way to return his body'.

This is not about the beggar gang, but Ma Dayuan, the deputy gang leader of his own family, also died from his own stunt lock 'throat grappler', so Qiao Feng went south to find Murong Fu, so Qiao Feng said to Zhang Shuo that the enemy and I are unknown!

"Brother Tai and we don't know each other, how can they be enemies? But don't stick to the four, the little brother likes it the most, please, do it first as a respect. As he spoke, he drank the wine from his glass.

"Why do you have to know each other when you meet, and today you will meet with wine." After that, I had another drink.

Qiao Feng saw it and smiled: "Okay, why do you have to know each other when you meet well." Brother is also bold, but this cup is too small. ”

He turned to the bartender and said, "Two big bowls, and twenty catties of sorghum wine." ”

The bartender looked at Zhang Shuo, saw him nodding, turned to go down, and after a while, the bartender brought two large bowls and a large jar of wine, and poured a bowl for everyone.

"Come, let's drink ten bowls first, how about it?" After that, Qiao Feng had to drink a bowl first.

Zhang Shuo stretched out his hand to block it, "It's such a quick thing, how can this sorghum wine be worthy, and let my brother see my good wine." The right hand flipped over and over, and a large brown wine jar instantly appeared in the hand.

Qiao Feng's eyes froze, this technique is definitely not caused by speed, although he drank a lot, he would not be dazzled, although he was shocked in his heart, his face was arrogant.

"Peng"

With a palm to open the sealing mud, the aroma of the high-quality Moutai liquor in it quickly spread.

"Good wine, just the aroma of wine, Qiao Mou is worth the trip!" After that, don't wait for Zhang Shuo to do it, pour yourself a bowl first.

"Little girl, Qiao didn't believe what you said at first, but now he is convinced, this wine is as bright as amber, and the aroma of wine is overflowing, which is really only seen in my life."

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Tai can't wait, please!" Zhang Shuo bowed humbly, and he did it first as a respect.

Qiao Feng no longer hesitated, even if this kind of wine was poisonous, he was willing, he picked up the bowl at the moment, raised his head and drank dryly: "Ahem~ Good wine, good wine."

But it was the first time Qiao Feng drank the high-level distilled liquor of the main world, and Rao was too much drunk, and he couldn't help but choke, but he was still full of excitement.

Looking at Zhang Shuo again, but his face remained the same, for the first time in his life, he was overwhelmed in drinking, Qiao Feng was very happy in his heart, and laughed: "It's so refreshing." ”

I picked up the second bowl and drank it again. Zhang Shuo also drank it. This is the real wine confidant, the two of them are on the Songhe Tower, you have a bowl, I have a bowl, drink a fair, more chic than drinking water and tea.

The drinkers in the building were already alarmed, and even the cooks and men under the stove came upstairs to watch the two of them fight. 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?

When Kankan drank forty bowls, Qiao Feng was already very drunk, and Zhang Shuo said, "We have all drunk forty bowls." ”

"My brother is very sober, this is the first time in my life that I have been drunk, it is really happy."

Although Qiao Feng's internal strength is strong, he disdains to use his internal strength to dissolve the power of liquor, coupled with the extremely high degree of modern distilled liquor, it is rare in the world to drink forty bowls for the first time.

Just then, footsteps were heard on the stairs down, and two ragged men walked up. The two came to Qiao Feng, glanced at Zhang Shuo and the two girls, and bowed respectfully, Qiao Feng just nodded, and didn't get up to return the salute, "This brother is not an outsider, just say something." ”

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

Qiao Feng 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 that I will definitely arrive early tomorrow morning. ”

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

Zhang Shuo knew that this was the four elders of the Beggar Gang in the original book, uniting with the Great Wisdom Helmsman Quan Guanqing, intending to eradicate Qiao Feng. Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng was too strong, and no matter how Ren Er and others conspired, they still relied on their world-class skills and extraordinary wit to resolve everything.

In the end, it was Kang Min, a severe psychopath, who appeared, plus a vote who knew about the sniping of Yanmen Pass back then, which revealed the mystery of Qiao Feng's life experience, and only then did he bring down Qiao Feng, and at the same time announced the beginning of Qiao Feng's tragic life.

"Stop the tragedy from happening? Forget it, everything has its own fixed number, but if you can help, you can help. ”

It is a man. Benevolence and righteousness, wisdom and wisdom, Qiao Feng deserves it.

Zhang Shuo has always been arrogant, especially after an adventure, there are very few people who can enter his eyes. Those who can enter the eyes of the law, and can also bow down to others and admire them to the extreme, are even fewer, but Qiao Feng should be among them.

Zhang Shuo thought in his heart that if there were no ups and downs in the original book, Qiao Feng might not have made great progress in martial arts. Before succeeding to the position of the leader of the Beggar Gang, Qiao Feng's martial arts could only slightly surpass Duan Yanqing.

At that time, Qiao Feng's martial arts were estimated to be around the beginning of the grandmaster, and he was about the same as Murong Fu, but it was a pity that although the two of them encountered various ups and downs after that, they survived and made great progress in martial arts to become the protagonists, and those who did not survive and stopped could only be reduced to supporting roles.

During his succession as the leader of the beggar gang, although Qiao Feng's martial arts advanced, things in the gang were cumbersome, and his martial arts were not fast after all.

After that, the ups and downs of life, being shouted and killed by the people of the martial arts, especially the bloody battle in Juxianzhuang, almost died, after being rescued, a body of martial arts has begun to accumulate thick and thin, in Xiaojing Lake, when he met Duan Yanqing again, he was scared away with just one palm.

It wasn't until later that he took Ah Zi to Saiwai, especially Changbai Mountain and Liaoguo, and Qiao Feng, who let go of all martial arts grievances, began to advance by leaps and bounds, and he was fully aware of martial arts.

In the battle of Shaolin Temple, in the face of Murong Fu, You Tanzhi, and Ding Chunqiu in the early stage of the grandmaster, they were defeated by one against three, but they did not fall behind. The martial arts are close to the peak of the grandmaster, and even Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are not his opponents.

"Apricot Grove, it's finally begun, it's time to speed up the process of the Heavenly Dragon World!"

PS: It's definitely not interesting to write martial arts for a long time, the next world is tentatively Oriental fantasy like A Chinese Ghost Story, or Western magic like a mummy, if you have any opinions, you can say it in the book review area, I will consider it.