Xiao Feng suddenly discovered that this is a majestic mountain peak that is ten thousand miles high, and the clouds on it are like not Zhou Tianzhu, flying up three million jade dragons, stirring up Zhou Tian's cold, and he is just wandering on the mountain stream trail at the foot of this ten thousand thousand peaks at this time, and he can't even take a peek at the door.

"The way of martial arts is really vast and unfathomable, even if the world exhausts its life, it is difficult to find its scales and half claws, only the mountains look up, the scenery stops, it is really gratifying and lamentable!"

Xiao Feng's heart was both happy and depressed, all kinds of emotions came and went, and when he gave birth to the heartfelt emotion of 'hearing the Tao in the morning, he could not help but admire the knowledge of the 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng', the essence of the art industry, and the unpredictable opportunity.

It's a pity that no matter how long the road is, there will be an end, and there will be a time when the wine in the altar will be drunk!

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

Bai Qi and Xiao Feng indulged in drinking, talked about martial arts, and drank from the middle of the day, to the sunset, and then to the rising moon, wandering between bullfights.

The cold moon is clear, the cold light invades, and the bright and flawless moon coats everything on the grassland with a layer of clear and cold, silver and brilliant halo.

Under the blowing of the breeze, the wild grass danced and swayed with the wind, like ten thousand silver snakes dancing wildly, and the whole grassland seemed to turn into a sea of silver light in an instant, and the end was beautiful.

The "rustling" sound made by the wind blowing the grass is just like the sound of the waves in the sea, doubling the appearance of the world and the loneliness, magnificent, compared with the insignificance of people, it is really like a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning.

The bonfire was already ashes, and only a few pieces of charcoal that had not been completely extinguished remained, not a few sparks 'crackling' under the breeze, and a dozen wine jars were thrown on the ground in a disorderly manner.

"Bang...... It's a lot of noise......"

Xiao Feng drank it all in his hand with a wave of one hand, and the wine jar that could no longer shake off a drop of wine was thrown far away, falling to the ground and falling into a pile of pieces, making a sound that broke the silence on the grassland.

This jar of wine is already the last jar!

The cross arm wiped off the little wine stains on the beard, Xiao Feng gently slapped his palms on the ground, and a soft force suddenly shook up, and his body rose up in the long laughter, and the whole person jumped backwards like a paper kite dancing in the wind.

Xiao Feng's body technique is very mysterious, it seems to be slow, it seems to be light and fluttering, as if it is walking against the wind, but it is actually very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it flew backwards for more than three feet.

The only fly in the ointment is that when he landed, Xiao Feng seemed to be a little top-heavy, and he couldn't distinguish things, and he stumbled with garlic under his feet and almost fell into a dog gnawing mud, so that the original ten actions were only five points in an instant, but Xiao Feng didn't care about it, and gave a big wine burp with a "pop", and shouted: "Good wine, this wine is so powerful!" ”

After praising the good wine, Xiao Feng smiled at Uncle Bai who had an expression of "This product is drunk", and shouted:

"Now that he is full of wine and food, Xiao is beyond his strength, and wants to ask Brother Ye for advice, and I hope that Brother Ye will not hesitate to give advice!"

Xiao Feng raised his palms as he spoke, stretched forward his left palm, and closed his right palm at his waist, posing in a 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending' starting pose.

The two of them drank a good meal today, and the twenty jars of fifty-year-old 'daughter red' prepared by Bai Qi were swept away by the two drunkards.

But after cultivating so many peerless divine skills, especially the true physical and mental methods of gods and demons passed down by the Demon Sect of the Divine Sect, Bai Qi's physique has long been very abnormal, not to mention wine, even if trichloro milk powder is injected directly into Bai Qi's body, Uncle Bai can digest it completely, so even if Bai Qi does not take the initiative to dissolve the strength of alcohol, it is not so easy for him to get drunk.

However, Xiao Feng does not have the physique that makes drunkards hate like Uncle Bai, if he drinks dry or not, he still drinks a fart, and Xiao Feng also does not use his luck to resolve the alcohol (what Xiao Feng can't do this trick, can it be that Xiao Feng can't do what Qiu can do?). At this time, he was already eight or nine points drunk.

However, as Xiao Feng put on the starting pose of 'Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon', with a mistake in both palms and a stop under his feet, the whole person suddenly seemed to take root on the ground, and there was no trace of shaking in the hand, eye and body method, showing the grandmaster bearing of Yuanyu Yuezhi.

Moreover, under the observation of Bai Qi's eyes, the fierce battle intent that evaporated in Xiao Feng's body was as strong as the essence of cooking oil in a fire, and the original pair of drunken and hazy eyes were brilliant at the moment, as bright as a cold star, looking at Bai Qi's gaze was as blazing as the fire and red sun, scorching the smoke.

Xiao Feng's posture now, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a martial arts competition, and the ordinary style of competition is clearly a life-and-death struggle with Bai Qi.

Bai Qi saw Xiao Feng scolding the cook when he was full of food, and when he mentioned his pants and didn't recognize people, he was also a little surprised in his heart, "Crazy about drinking?" It's not like that! However, although Bai Qi was puzzled in his heart, he did not get up and make a gesture, he was still sitting in place with the old god there, and just raised his voice and asked Xiao Feng:

"Why did Brother Xiao suddenly decide to meet Ye Mou? Could it be that Ye Moucai is offended? ”

Hearing this question from the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng', he had already prepared that the 'Sword Demon' would kill people and eliminate his mouth in order to get rid of future troubles, so Xiao Feng, who was full of fighting spirit and did not vomit or be unhappy, was also a little confused, and couldn't help but ask very suspiciously:

Xiao Feng didn't want to go to Daliao to help him defeat the Song Dynasty, and he refused Brother Ye's kindness to invite Xiao Feng to the other world, and he knew that Brother Ye had many important secrets, would Brother Ye let Xiao Feng go? Killing people to eliminate future troubles, Xiao Feng still understands the rules of the rivers and lakes! ”

Only the dead are the safest, only the dead can guarantee that the secret will never be revealed, the reason why the secret is called a secret, is naturally that the fewer people who know, the better, only one person knows something can be called a 'secret', and two people know something can only be called an 'open secret'.

Xiao Feng has been the leader of the 'beggar gang' for more than ten years, and he needs to help the Song army against the Liao army from time to time.

ps: There is no food at home, and I went out to eat and came back late, sorry.