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The one in the middle has clear eyebrows and thin lips, and is quite handsome; the young man on the left has a strong physique, his eyes are like electricity, and his momentum is like a boulder mountain; and the young man on the right is lean, with narrow eyes and a sly light.

Seeing the three of them walking in, Chu Yiyu's face sank slightly, and said, "Xie Bing, what are you doing?"

Junxiu Xie Bing smiled: "Chu Yiyu, we are also friends, why bother to see each other like this." ”

Xie Bing, the young master of the Chaotic Knife Gate.

In terms of qualifications, they are on a par with Chu Yiyu; in terms of power, the two sides are half a pound and eight taels. A young master of the Great Martial Sect and a young master of the Chaotic Sword Sect will inevitably be used for comparison.

Moreover, the relationship between the Great Martial Arts Sect and the Randao Sect is not friendly, and the fight between the two sides will inevitably occur.

"Hmph. Chu Yiyu said coldly, "We're not friends. Moreover, the reason why the harlequin appeared this time should have nothing to do with it. ”

Chu Yiyu came down from Dacang Mountain and thought about it carefully. It stands to reason that the target of the harlequin was transferred to Cangshan County a month ago, not Canglin County. The location where they went up the mountain was also close to Canglin County, but they ran into a harlequin, which was very strange. All this may have an inextricable relationship with Xie Bing.

Xie Bing smiled and said, "Chu Yiyu, don't talk nonsense, how can I have anything to do with the harlequin." If we run into him, we will definitely kill him. I heard that it was this brother who saved you. ”

Xie Bing turned his head to look at Zhao Hang, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Xie Bing in the Chaos Knife Gate, dare to ask what the brother is called?"

"Zhao Hang. ”

Zhao Hang drank a glass of wine and calmly responded.

Xie Bing glanced at the sturdy young man beside him, the young man bowed slightly, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "In Xia Hongliang, I heard that Brother Zhao Hang killed the harlequin, and I admire it in Xia." Come, I'll toast you. ”

grabbed a glass of wine, saluted Zhao Hang, and drank a glass. Zhao Hang also poured a cup and drank it casually.

"Brother, good drink. Hong Liang said, "I'll toast you again." ”

"Well said. Zhao Hang smiled faintly and drank it.

"It's really impressive, another drink. ”

Hong Liang picked it up one by one, and Zhao Hang calmly drank it one by one. The people present were not stupid people, and soon learned that Hong Liang was not a toast, but a drink.

Chu Yiyu stood up and shouted, "Hong Liang, what are you doing?"

Xie Bing said with a smile: "The two sides are just drinking, Chu Yiyu, what are you worried about." ”

Chu Yiyu said angrily: "Do you need to drink like this?" Xie Bing, this is a banquet I set up for Brother Zhao Hang, you leave me immediately." ”

Xie Bing said: "Chu Yiyu, everyone looks at each other, this will drive me away, it's too unkind." What's more, they haven't had their full drink yet, and it's not good to interrupt others. ”

Chu Yiyu's face sank, and the name of good wine and good wine was quite spread in Canglin County. Chu Yiyu has also seen it many times, and many friends talked and drank alcohol, but they were ruined by Hong Liang. This time, he naturally didn't want to be ruined by Hong Liang.

Just as Chu Yiyu wanted to speak, Zhao Hang smiled and said, "Good wine, but this small cup is not enjoyable, why don't you change to a big cup?"

Hong Liang smiled: "Okay." ”

Call Xiao Er, take a big bowl, and pour wine.

Chu Yiyu was worried, but when he saw Zhao Hang smiling at him, his heart was much calmer. This strange boy he met in the mountains may have something magical about him.

"I like fruit wine the most, so I just drink it. Zhao Hang said with a smile, "If Brother Hong Liang likes others, he is also free." ”

"Good. Hong Liang smiled, "What I like is rice wine." ”

There is a difference between fruit wines, some fruit wines are as light as clear water, fragrant and flavorful, slightly alcoholic, and not drunk when drunk. However, the fruit wine of Baixianglou is fragrant and intoxicating, and it is a few points higher than the intensity of rice drunkenness.

Xie Bing glanced at Zhao Hang and showed a smile.

The fruit wine is fragrant, and the big bowl is heroic.

After a glass of fruit wine, the smile on Zhao Hang's face became more and more intense.

There are spirit apes in the mountains, through human nature, accustomed to artificiality, picking wild fruits, making fruit wine, and often drinking.

The spirit ape is a good winemaker, so the infusion of fruit wine has aroused the shock in Zhao Hang's heart more and more.

"Walk all over the land of Kyushu, visit all over the world, drink the strongest wine, taste the most delicious food, cultivate the most fierce supernatural powers, fight the strongest enemies, and collect the most beautiful women. Even though the heavens and the earth are decaying, I stand proudly, unrestrained, fearless of heaven and earth, and fearless of gods and demons. ”

The wordless pride rose in Zhao Hang's heart, and the pride that had been quiet in his heart for a long time was stimulated. This is not only the hot blood effect in every man's heart, but also because of the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique'.

The 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique' is like a spirit ape, roaring mountains and forests, leaping in all directions, how can it be restrained by a city and a place. Even if it is the Okura Mountain Range, this land of Kyushu cannot trap the spirit ape.

The heart is more and more clear, and the smile on his face is more presumptuous.

Syllable.

The big bowl in his hand smashed to the ground, Zhao Hang laughed and said: "The cups and bowls are boring, how about changing the altar?" The fruit wine is in the stomach, and the smile is open.

"Good wine, go on. ”

The fruit wine in the jar was drunk, Zhao Hang shook the wine jar, picked up a jar of fruit wine again, patted the lid open, and drank again.

"Good amount of wine. ”

Hong Liang shouted, grabbed a wine jar, and drank it, a touch of blush appeared on his face.

Chu Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Bing's face was gloomy, staring at Zhao Hang, who was drinking heavily.

The bartender brought in a jar of fruit wine and rice wine, looked at Zhao Hang and Hong Liang who were drinking, and then looked at the wine jar that was broken to the ground, and his heart was shocked. The wine of Baixianglou, ordinary people are drunk when they drink three or five bowls, but these two have drunk no less than five altars, and the amount of wine is jaw-dropping.

The thirteenth jar of wine was in his stomach, Hong Liang's face was extremely red, he shook his head slightly, and his head was splitting. glanced at Zhao Hang, who was still drinking, reached out and grabbed the wine on the side, just touched the wine jar, his body shook, and he fell to the ground. The rice wine also smashed down, and with a bang, it exploded, and the liquor flowed out.

"Good. Zhao Hang laughed, grabbed the wine jar in front of Xie Bing, and said, "Since you poured one, how about you replace it?"

"Hmph. ”

Xie Bing snorted coldly and turned to leave. The cunning young man beside him helped Hong Liang up and left.

When Chu Yiyu saw Xie Bing leave depressed, he was extremely happy in his heart, and laughed loudly: "Zhao Hang, you are really good at drinking." ”

"Zhao Hang's amount of alcohol is really amazing. ”

"Brother Zhao. ”

Lin Yinfeng and Chen Yuyin watched in surprise, they saw someone fighting wine for the first time, winning over Hong Liang.

"Haha......" Zhao Hang said with a smile, "The wine is booming, why don't you have a few drinks with the three of you?"

Chu Yiyu smiled: "Okay, you should sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman"

A few people drank again, and the atmosphere was a little more enthusiastic. If Xie Bing knew about it, his actions did not destroy Chu Yiyu's hospitality, but made the relationship between the host and the guest a little closer, and I am afraid that I would be even more annoyed in my heart.

The reception was going on, and it was happy.

Zhao Hang drank more and more, as if he was going to get drunk and say goodbye to everything in the past. From now on, he will be a new Zhao Hang, unrestrained, fearless.

Following.

The warm sun shines through the window and falls on the bed.

Zhao Hang slowly opened his eyes, and his head was still a little painful. Last night I drank wine, I don't know how many jars I drank, and in the end, everyone was drunk. In a daze, it seemed that the bartender of Baixianglou sent a few people back.

"Hangover. Zhao Hang patted his head and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've been like this." ”

When he came into this world, he was a beggar. After entering the Cangshan faction, he was not welcomed. Usually eat and drink less than others, let alone drink.

This time I drank and had a good time. It can be regarded as a farewell to the past life, a farewell to the past.

After washing up, I drank a cup of sobering tea, and I was sober.

Zhao Hang pushed open the door, walked out of the room, and came to the courtyard. The morning sun poured on the angular face, and a smile spread from the face. Zhao Hang slowly raised his hands and began to practice the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique'.

The three sets of moves were fought, the heat of the body surged, and the residual strength of the wine dissipated into the air. One move, one style, strong and powerful.

With a slight movement of his ears, Zhao Hang stopped, turned around and looked, Chu Kuang, the master of the Great Martial Sect in white clothes, standing there.

"Lord Truman. Zhao Hang hugged his fists.

"Zhao Hang's little friend. Chu Kuang smiled lightly, "Did you disturb your boxing practice?"

Zhao Hang shook his head slightly: "No." ”

Chu Kuang said: "I look at Taoist friends with a sensitive boxing method, just like an ape, quite distinctive. This punching technique, I have only seen it in the predecessors of Ape Qinghe. ”

"Saruqinghe?"

Zhao Hang thought about it, Ape Qinghe was a well-known predecessor in the rivers and lakes. The strength has reached the peak of a first-class martial artist, and he is one step away from turning an ordinary person into an immortal and stepping into the ranks of cultivators.

"Could it be?" Chu Kuang said, "It was the senior of Ape Qinghe who taught you the boxing technique in the first place?"

"Probably not. Zhao Hang said as if he was fake, "The predecessors of Ape Qinghe are only forty or fifty years old, and the old man who taught me martial arts at the beginning, although he can't see his face clearly, has gray hair, and he should be about seventy years old. ”

Listening to Zhao Hang's words, Chu Kuang felt more and more that it was Ape Qinghe who taught Zhao Hang's boxing method. With the status of the Ape Qinghe in the rivers and lakes in the area of Cangyuan Mansion, no one dared to underestimate Zhao Hang.

"Lord Truman. Zhao Hang arched his hand and asked, "There is something I need to ask you next." ”

Chu Kuang smiled indifferently: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"May I ask the area of Dacang Mountain, where are the ginseng and He Shou Wu most?"

Chu Kuang was puzzled in his heart, but he still said: "In the area of Dacang Mountain, there are mostly ginseng and He Shou Wu in the green radish forest. However, this place is under the control of Qisha Village, and it is guarded by Hu Boning, the sixth master of Qisha Village. Even ginseng pickers who make a living from ginseng picking don't go. The second is the valley of clouds, and there are many rare medicinal materials in the valley. ”

"Thank you, Lord Truman, for telling me. Zhao Hang said with a smile.

Zhao Hang naturally had his purpose, since he had cultivated the 'Spirit Ape Vertical and Horizontal Technique', his body's demand for energy had increased. In short, the demand for food is enormous, and the appetite is several times higher than usual. The usual food energy can only meet the basic survival training, and the improvement speed has become extremely slow.

If you can obtain rare medicinal materials such as ginseng and He Shou Wu, and practice through the powerful medicinal power in them, you may be able to quickly improve your realm.

Although the third-rate martial artist is not good, he is not a well-known figure. On the rivers and lakes, first-class martial artists are the pinnacle of combat power, and second-rate martial artists have the qualifications to establish a mountain. A third-rate martial artist has become the head of the martial arts sect at most.

The spirit ape's spirituality is aroused in his heart, and Zhao Hang will never succumb to others. The ideal in my heart last night, if it is to be implemented, what is the third-rate martial artist. Under the vast Kyushu, third-rate martial artists are only the last ones.