Chapter 41: The Liao's Gamble

The surrounding spectators were noisy...... "Yo, that's amazing!" What a bonus! That's ten dollars! ”

"Sure enough, integrity! This little proprietor is generous! ”

"This little girl is really powerful, a big bottle of fire spring is drunk like this, that wine is really spicy!"

"It's amazing, I've been fighting for a long time, and the first one to get a bonus is actually a little girl from out of town? The Bianliang man is really embarrassed this time......"

The tall man hugged his daughter stupidly, and then looked at the two little guys helplessly and hung the heavy ten strings of ten folds on his shoulders with a smile.

Suddenly, a slightly stiff voice sounded in the crowd...... "Hahahaha, you southerners...... What a shame! Can't even compare to a female doll? Three bottles of wine only...... Also the world's first spirit! Aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? Where can the soft Southern Dynasty people make any spirits? The best spirits in the world are all in the Zhongjing City of my Great Liao Kingdom! ”

"Liaoren!"

"Why are they here?"

"The envoy of the Liao State of the Imperial Court?"

"It's not like, depending on the dress or Tartar costume, I'm afraid it's a guy who has just entered Bianliang to do business...... These barbarians are angry when they look at them! ”

Song Wen's eyes narrowed, and he saw two sturdy men wearing Liao people's fur hats, short robes and leather boots with daggers and short knives, pushing away the onlookers and walking out.

A bearded Liao man looked around and sneered: "Three bottles of wine can make you Southern Dynasty men scared like rabbits, it's really embarrassing!" No wonder your court, in addition to losing the battle, is kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy...... Hehehe! ”

Song Wen frowned, and before he could speak, he saw the martial artist from the Jingshi Imperial Boxing Gym walking up slowly, but another young disciple from the Liao people's left and right stopped in front of the two Liao people with his eyes like fire......

Before he could speak, the bearded Liao man bumped into his shoulder...... "Something like a lamb, get out!" ”

The young man raised his hand to stop him, and the martial artist shouted, "Be careful!"

Bang, this Liao man was surprisingly strong, and his knotted shoulders directly broke through the arms of the young disciples and slammed them into his chest......

"Ah......h

The young disciple stumbled and fell backwards, and the martial artist couldn't save and watched the young man smash towards the wooden pillar behind him!

Suddenly, a big hand slapped on the back of the young disciple's heart! Rubbing a belt, by the way, unloaded the dark energy used by the Liao people!

Pushing the injured young man into the arms of the martial artist of the Imperial Boxing Gym, a tall man turned around and stopped in front of the two Liao people.

"Where did the barbarians come from! Dare to go wild in Tokyo Bianliang? What kind of ability is it to bully a descendant? ”

Song Wen's heart trembled, and he hurriedly ran over and grabbed Li Yan's arm! said in a low voice: "Uncle Li, don't show your skills in public!" In case someone finds out something is wrong...... It's going to get you in trouble! ”

Li Yan looked at the two arrogant Liao people opposite, snorted and lowered the hat a little, and scolded: "This is the Great Song Dynasty, not a barbarian land where beasts are rampant!" The Brewmaster is here...... If there is a seed, go up and drink three bottles of fire and burn spring! If you don't plant it, get out of the way! ”

Hu Liaoren was stunned for a moment, pointed at Li Yan and scolded: "Lamb-like waste southerners, you dare to scold the young master of my family?" I think you're trying to ......."

"Daruchi! Say no more, come back...... If you want to kill, go to the battlefield openly! There are lamb-like southerners to slaughter for you...... Don't kill people here, embarrass their Zhao official family! ”

The martial artist seemed to see something, stepped forward and stopped in front of Li Yan in a few steps, glanced at Li Yan with a little meaning, and then thanked him, and then waved his hand...... More than a dozen disciples of the Jingshi Imperial Boxing Gym gathered around and looked at the two Liao people who suddenly appeared to make trouble.

Huhula, a group of people were pushed and staggered, and four or five Liao guards wearing fur hats rushed in, one by one pressing the scimitars on their waists and looking at the guards in front of the stage viciously.

The Liao leader waved his hand...... "Don't be afraid, Bianliang is not yet the place where our Khitan warriors fight the Grass Valley...... Hahaha, you wine fairies have a big breath! No. 1 in the world...... When did the southerners also like spirits? Don't you just like that kind of sweet wine? Who sealed the number one in the world? How many businessmen? ”

The martial artist frowned, but Song Wen took a few steps forward lightly, and said with a smile: "Nothing can be passed down through the ages by who rewards it, whether it is the first in the world or not, it has to be compared to count!" If the Liao people are not convinced, they can go to the stage to have a try. As long as you drink three bottles of Huozhuochun, you will not fall for three teas, and then walk to the lobby of the Gaoyang main store...... You can take away a 30-run bonus bounty! ”

The Khitan nobleman's expression did not change, and he obviously did not take the thirty yuan in his eyes...... The people next to them were in an uproar! It's gone up again? Ten runs up to twenty runs...... As soon as the Liao people appeared, it actually rose to thirty times!

Song Wen sneered: "However, if you want to go on stage to fight, you have to settle the money for the three bottles of fire spring wine first!" 1,200 ...... It's the stage fee! If you can't afford it, don't join in the fun...... By the way, only the Tongbao copper coins and gold and silver of the Great Song Dynasty are accepted here! Stuff like sheepskin jerky...... None will be collected! ”

When the bearded Hu Liao people heard this, they were furious: "Where did you come from, weak chicken boy, you dare to insult the young master of my family!" I'm going to wring your ...... today."

The young master behind the big Han guard patted him on the shoulder, and the guard immediately stepped aside angrily.

This Liao man in his twenties wore a leather hat inlaid with pearls, a black brocade robe and a cowhide silver belt around his waist, and he looked like a Khitan nobleman.

Touching the mustache at the corner of his mouth, this Khitan nobleman looked at Song Wen with a smile...... "Well, the kid is very sharp-toothed, like you southerners!" Fighting, huh? It seems that the bonus of your liquor was only obtained by the girl doll just now...... Do you mean that you southerners don't drink as much as a woman? ”

Song Wen arched his hand: "It's just a joke for a girl...... If you're in the mood, don't make noise under the stage and pay to go up and try it out! If you win a bonus of 30 times, it can be regarded as your Liao people's alcohol volume covering the entire Bianliang! ”

"Hahahaha! Yes, what do you southerners know about spirits? Let you see and see...... What is the blood and alcohol of the Khitan warriors! A real man has to ride the strongest horse with the sharpest waist knife and drink the strongest Khitan liquor! ”

A Khitan guard behind him continued: "Young master, you still have to sleep with the best Southern Dynasty girl!" These southerners were born to serve our Khitan warriors...... Hahahaha! ”

"Hahahaha! Hahaha......"

A group of arrogant Khitan people ridiculed the Great Song Dynasty to their heart's content, making the Great Song people near the ring itch one by one, but they were helpless!

The Khitan nobleman waved his hand, and a piece of gold weighing about four or five taels fell on the table next to him that was responsible for registering and collecting money.

"Then according to your rules, we will send Daruchi up to drink! Three bottles? I'm afraid it's not enough for Daru to run his throat...... Ten bottles! The gold is to be taken as a bet...... However, I don't like your thirty runs! If you lose, I want you kid...... One hand! ”