Jing Zhou laughed and took out two more coats from the carriage. Hand it to the chief priest, "You change your makeup, let's go to the village in front of us to ask for a glass of wine." ”

Da Si Ming put on his robe, his face changed for a while, and the next moment, a woman as warm as water appeared in front of Jing Zhou.

The carriage went forward for a while, and when it was still a hundred and ten meters away from the village, Jing Zhou called the puppet man to stop, and waited here, he and the great priest were not lucky, so they stepped on the snow and walked towards the village step by step.

"Oh, Ah Gang, didn't you kid eat tonight?"

"Hahaha, it's not that Ah Gang hasn't eaten, it's that Ah Ming's strength has risen this year."

In the middle of the village, several bonfires are burning, and the thick wood at the mouth of the bowl glows red, dispersing the cold of the night.

A circle of people gathered around the campfire, some men and women, some carrying large bowls and clinking glasses, some staring ahead, clapping their hands and applauding.

In the middle, two young people were wrestling shirtless, and they saw that their heads were steaming hot, and their faces were covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Everyone heard the sound of "squeaking" stepping on the snow, turned around and looked, and a man and a woman walked towards them.

"Just now I was on my way with my sister, passing by your village, and I heard a song coming from a distance, uninvited, I hope you don't be surprised." Jing Zhou chuckled lightly and walked into the crowd with the great priest's order.

"What's so strange about this, there are many people to be lively, please sit down." An old man got up from the ground, glanced at the carriage with a lantern hanging in the distance, and made a gesture of please.

"Thank you, Elder." Jing Zhou pulled the big priest to sit down.

The old man picked up a big bowl from in front of him, handed it to Jing Zhou and Da Si Ming, and said with a smile: "This is the strongest fire cloud in our Yan Kingdom, I don't know if the guests can drink alcohol, you might as well drink a glass of wine to warm up your body." ”

Da Si Ming smiled and shook his head.

"The girl doesn't drink, you might as well sit in front of you, warm up by the fire, don't freeze your body." Seeing that the chief priest did not drink, the old man was not surprised, and ordered the young man on the side to add a few more pieces of wood to the fire.

Da Si Ming looked at Jing Zhou, and Jing Zhou smiled and nodded at her. The chief priest moved forward and sat down beside the fire, his slender hands sticking out of his cuffs, leaning against the flames to keep warm.

"My sister doesn't like to drink, and I'm the opposite, this drinking has never lagged behind, but the elder's bowl is too small to drink." After the big priest ordered him to be next to the fire, Jing Zhou smiled and took the bowl from the old man's hand, raised his head and drank it.

"Good!"

"Good amount of alcohol!"

People kept clapping and applauding, and even the two people who were originally fighting in the field also stopped and looked at the figure who was holding a bowl and drinking. The young man in front of him, who seemed to be weak, couldn't imagine that he would be so bold! There are many heroes in the land of Yan Zhao, and there are many heroes in the land of heroes, drinking wine in a big bowl and eating meat in a big mouthful, nothing more than this.

"Good wine! This wine is worthy of being produced in the northernmost Yan country, and it lives up to the reputation of Huoyun! Jing Zhou exclaimed, and a bowl of fire clouds burned down his stomach, like a line of fire, burning from his throat to his stomach, and finally turned into magma and rolled in his stomach.

The old man laughed, "It's me who underestimated the guest, and punished myself with a bowl, and the guest is not strange." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl.

"Looking at the guests' clothes, could it be a person from Zhao Kingdom?" The old man wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and asked.

Jing Zhou nodded and said with a smile: "The elder has good eyesight, this time I came to Yan Country with my sister, first, I want to see the beautiful scenery of Yan Country in the heavy snow season." The sister likes snow since she was a child, but because of the elders in the family, she can't go far. Second, I heard that there is a dancing girl called the Snow Maiden in this Thistle City, and her dancing skills are extraordinary, and I can't help but want to see it. ”

"Hahaha, the guests have come to the right place in our Yan Kingdom. The winter of the Yan Kingdom is the most beautiful among the Seven Kingdoms. This Concubine Xue Pavilion," the old man paused, and then said: "This Concubine Xue Pavilion is amazing, in our Yan Kingdom, it is a first-class place, where are the big names in the court frequent visitors." Especially the Snow Maiden, even if she is old, she knows that her dance is unmatched in the Seven Kingdoms. As he spoke, the old man's face showed a look of yearning.

The Great Priest sat quietly and listened, his face overflowing with satisfied pleasure. She was born extremely beautiful, but she usually shows people with a cold and bloodthirsty face, so that people dare not take a second look. At this time, she put away the fierceness, looking like a lady, and a few snowflakes were decorated with a coat and green silk, which made her add a bit of style, and called many young people around her to look sideways.

"It is said that the dance of the Snow Maiden is the best in the world, and now many people from Zhao Kingdom have made a special trip to Yanguo to learn dance for this purpose", after speaking, Jing Zhou poured a glass of wine for the young man who was constantly peeking at the big priest, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the elder's wine, this cup, I respect the elder." ”

Jing Zhou finished a bowl, and the old man also drank a bowl, but this time he drank a little urgently, and he couldn't help coughing twice, his face was red, and he was faintly drunk, but the laughter became clearer and louder.

"Who made Uncle Xin laugh? I salute him three bowls of wine! A loud laugh came from afar, like a tiger roaring, and then I saw a burly figure, carrying a large jar of wine in each hand, striding from the night.

"Brother Tie, go faster, there was a guest just now, so much drinking, now you don't have to worry about no one drinking with you." A group of young people shouted into the night.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a guest!" The burly man scurried and came to the crowd in a blink of an eye. He put the wine jar in his hand on the ground, and a pair of copper bell eyes turned around, and then his eyes fell on Jing Zhou.

Jing Zhou nodded with a smile, and then looked at the big hammer behind the person in front of him.

"The visitor is a guest, I will first toast the guest with three glasses of wine." The sledgehammer picked up a bowl from the ground, and was about to pour wine while carrying the jar, when someone in the crowd shouted: "Brother Tie, just now the guest said that this bowl is too stingy and not enjoyable to drink, I see that this wine must be drunk with a jar!" ”

"Drink from a jar?" The big hammer snorted, glanced at Jing Zhou again, and thought: "The person in front of me looks so thin, I can't imagine that he is a person who can drink." It's just that this fire cloud is different from other wines, ordinary people will get drunk after drinking three or two glasses, or not, I will pay attention to him when I drink, as long as his face is drunk, I will not drink with him. ”

"This brother doesn't have to worry about me, I've always liked to drink, and now that I'm in the snow, why don't I miss it? I'm just worried that there is too little wine to drink. Jing Zhou said loudly, the big hammer's eyes lit up, and he laughed a few times, "Good man, you go on with this jar of wine!" ”

The sledgehammer threw it casually and threw a jar of wine in front of Jing Zhou, "Guest, please!" ”

The sledgehammer picked up a jar of wine and took several sips.

Jing Zhou smiled slightly, picked up the jar and drank it heavily. The sledgehammer kept an eye on Jing Zhou, and when he saw Jing Zhou drinking so boldly, he was quite unexpected, and laughed and said: "It's so refreshing, I've never met someone who can drink like this!" ”

This jar of wine was about three catties, and it didn't take long for the two of them to drink almost half of it, which made the surrounding people stunned.

The sledgehammer took two more sips, feeling that there was a raging fire burning on his body, his heart was enthusiastic, he put the wine jar aside, and asked Jing Zhou, "Can the guest know fist and foot kung fu?" ”

Jing Zhou smiled and shook his head, "I have only learned to drink, but I have never learned kung fu." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" The sledgehammer said a few pity in a row, and the person jumped into the middle of the field and laughed: "Ah Gang, Ah Ming, let's try a few hands." ”

"Brother Tie, don't be arrogant, a few of us will also compete with you!" Several young people came out of the crowd, took off their upper clothes, showed their strong muscles, and jumped into the middle of the field.

"Hahaha, okay, this is the man of Yan Kingdom! We men in Yan Kingdom don't know what it means to be afraid! ”

Seeing that several people in the field had already formed a mess for a moment, the old man said: "Let the guests laugh, a few of them are sergeants and pawns, and they are all rough people." ”

Jing Zhou smiled: "They are all good men." ”

The bonfire lasted until the second half of the night, when it was gradually extinguished.

Jing Zhou left two gold leaves, and slowly left with the great priest.

"Jingle Jingle Bell"

The carriage moved slowly, and then moved forward, the bells in front of the carriage colliding with each other with a crisp and pleasant sound.

"They are all good men, but it's a pity, in this war, I don't know how many people can survive." Jing Zhou sighed lightly.

The chief priest said: "Your Excellency is sad? ”

Jing Zhou shook his head, "I feel a pity, the government of the Yan Kingdom has been rotten to the extreme, if it is not chaotic, it is the King of Yan or the general, they are all people who are greedy for pleasure, and the Qin army only needs to press the territory with a large army, and it can make the upper echelons of the Yan State cut the land and seek peace." It's a pity that there is a group of iron-blooded men underneath. ”

After Yan Dan assassinated Qin, Yan Wangxi did not hesitate to hand over Yan Dan in order to calm the anger of Yingzheng, and the general Yan Yi offended him because of the big hammer, so he ignored the life and death of thousands of soldiers of Yan State and sent Yu Meng Tian for military exploits. Compared with South Korea, Yan Guo is more rotten.

The carriage traveled for nearly two hours, and at this time there were gradually more people on the snowy road, and the chief priest ordered the curtain by the window to be lowered, and his eyes were withdrawn from a distance, like the scene in the village, like a dream.

The Great Priest put away the last trace of tenderness and returned to that terrifying face, "My lord doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, Lord Star Soul came out of the city earlier than us, and I'm afraid that I have already arrived in Jicheng at this time." ”

Jing Zhou said disapprerovingly: "It's better to come early than to come coincidentally, and it's not necessarily a good thing to come early." It's not that simple. ”

Book of Hundred Leagues

The Great Commander was puzzled: "Lord Star Soul's cultivation is profound, and his hands can be used to gather his strength to achieve eight successes, and with the Young Commander's life, isn't this mission a steady one?" ”

Jing Zhou smiled: "That's better, can we complete the task without hands?" ”

The Great Si Ming frowned slightly, and couldn't help but remind: "But isn't this kind of adult living up to the attention of His Excellency the Eastern Emperor?" ”

Jing Zhou said "um", drank a glass of wine, half-lay down, knocked on the car window rhythmically with his right hand, and said slowly: "Your Excellency Donghuang's heart is on the avenue, where do you have the heart to care about these things, as long as you bring Dongjun back to the Yin and Yang family, it doesn't matter who brings it back." ”