Beginning with the Abandonment of the Sword Chapter 49 The Drunken Mantra

Chapter 49: The Drunken Mantra

"Wow! You two are hiding behind my back and speaking ill of me, aren't you? ”

The two of them stopped laughing in an instant, and followed the prestige, only to see Wan Sheng, who was holding on to the wall with one hand at the staircase of the city wall, with a trace of anger on his face, panting and limping over.

"Why don't you accompany your junior sister and come to find us?" Mo Hui raised his eyebrows and said slightly jokingly.

Ye Xuan also turned his head to look at Wansheng and asked!

Suddenly, Wansheng turned his head to look behind him, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, turned around, jumped and ran towards Ye Xuan and the others, and shouted in his mouth, "Run!" ”

"Xiao Wanzi, what are you running, drink with the old lady again!" I saw a pink shadow, jumped up from the staircase, and instantly appeared behind Wansheng, stretching out a thin hand like a lotus, that thin hand was like a devil's claw, grabbed Wansheng, and then turned him, carrying a jar of wine and pouring it into his mouth!

Ye Xuan and Mo Hui looked at each other, wasn't the girl who was pouring wine to Wansheng the good guy the Tong Ruoxi?

Although she did not have a silk scarf on her face at this time, she showed her true appearance, and it was indeed the appearance of the country, from her clothes and general face shape, it could be seen that the girl was Tong Ruoxi! It's just that she doesn't have the appearance of a lady in the daytime, and she is a female man! What is Wansheng talking about?

Although they are confused, the two of them can't sit idly by! The two took a step forward and were about to make a sound, when Tong Ruoxi turned his head to look at the two of them, pushed Wansheng away, rolled up his sleeves and lifted the wine jar to take a sip, and crossed his waist with one hand, "You are Xiao Wanzi, the friend you made some time ago, no wonder he ran here!" Nosy, huh? Without further ado, drink a jar of wine first! You can't suppress it with the Xuanyuan on your body! The tone was full of mockery, as if it was to make it clear that they would never do it!

After speaking, he took out two jars of wine and put them on the ground, and Wan Sheng, who was pushed to the edge of the city wall by Tong Ruoxi, looked at the two jars of wine on the ground, and wanted to remind Ye Xuan and Mo Hui out loud, but Tong Ruoxi stared back viciously, so he had to rub his thighs stupidly, not daring to make a sound.

The two glanced at each other, and their competitiveness was instantly provoked!

Picked up the wine jar on the ground, lifted the lid and poured it violently, and the icy strong wine entered the throat, and the two of them suddenly felt bad! The fierce wine rushed straight to his head, and Mo Hui was directly drunk by this fierce wine.

Walk briskly to the side of the city wall and "Wow! He spit out, and Ye Xuan burped and said, "Good wine!" Wan Sheng and Tong Ruoxi, who provoked him, both raised their eyebrows, thinking that he had used Xuan Li to suppress the strength of the wine.

But he didn't have any power fluctuations in his body at this time, could it be that he was only nine years old and was a drunkard?

In fact, it was all because of Ye Xuan's sword glow in the sky above the sea of consciousness, and as soon as the strength of the wine rushed to his sea of knowledge, it was diluted by the sword glow, and turned into aura to replenish the whole body.

This is also what Ye Xuan just discovered, with that sword glow, no matter how he drinks, except for being a little drunk, he won't get drunk at all!

Tong Ruoxi saw Ye Xuan so bold and shouted, "Happy!" Don't get drunk tonight! He took out four more altars, and Wansheng on the side was distressed, these are all spirit stones with white flowers.

This wine is not simple, the name is called Qingyu, it is a cold spring water in the wind valley in the wind and seclusion, and it is a cold spring water in the door with other heavenly and earthly treasures, and it can be famous all over the border of the twelve cities, and the grade should have five grades, although the name is called Qingyu, but the wine strength is not as elegant as the name, even if it is in Vientiane Realm, if you don't restrain yourself, you will get drunk in a few sips.

It's not that Wansheng is stingy, because the price of this quiet one jar is hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, and the longer the ground is hidden, the higher the price, Tong Ruoxi took out ten years of wine, and the price is sky-high, and it needs twenty high-grade spirit stones for an altar!

In other words, in just a few quarters of an hour, it took hundreds of high-grade spirit stones to chase after Tong Ruoxi! Although there is plenty of wine in the door, it is not like this!

Extremely painful and annoyed, he slapped himself and muttered, "I shouldn't have persuaded her to drink..."

At this time, Mo Hui also eased up and heard Wansheng's muttering, holding the wine jar, shaking his body, burping, walking past Wansheng, squatting down full of doubts, holding Wansheng's face with both hands, and asking with a confused look, "How... What... You? ”

After speaking, Mo Hui burped again, and Wansheng, who was smoky with a strong smell of wine, almost couldn't open his eyes, snatched the wine jar in Mo Hui's hand, and pushed him away angrily, "I can't drink it, and I have to learn to drink from others, it's a waste!" ”

Mo Hui was like a mess of meat, pushed away by Wansheng, rolled a long way, lying in his mouth and shouting, "Give... I'm wine! I still... To drink! To give... I drink..."

After shouting for a while, there was no sound, apparently completely drunk and asleep.

Seeing this scene, Tong Ruoxi laughed, "Hahahaha, this person is a real vegetable!" Or do you have an appetite for me! Come! Drink! Regardless of the image, he sat down, touched the wine jar in Ye Xuan's hand, and then raised his head and drank several sips, wiped his mouth with his cuffs and shouted, "Happy!" ”

Ye Xuan looked at Wan Sheng stupidly, the latter didn't pay attention to him at all, holding the wine jar snatched from Mo Hui's hand, and muttered there with pain on his face, "These are all spirit stones with white flowers..."

Tong Ruoxi on the side could naturally find out, and reached out on Ye Xuan's shoulder and took him into his arms, "My name is Tong Ruoxi, what is your name?" ”

The faint body fragrance rushed straight to the nostrils, although I had smelled it on the fourth master before, but it was my own master! It's your own elders! And this Tong Ruoxi is only a few years older than herself! Belong to the same generation! The nature is completely different!

Ye Xuan, who had experienced this, broke away, and blushed, "Miss Tong is self-respecting!" Men and women don't kiss! My name is the young master of Xuannai Broken Sword Villa! ”

"Cut! I thought you were different, but I didn't expect Wen Crepe to be the same as Xiao Wanzi! Boring! Tong Ruoxi waved his hand angrily.

Hearing this, Ye Xuan and Wan Sheng both widened their eyes and looked at that Tong Ruoxi! The latter was obviously a little drunk, and after taking a sip of wine, he stood up and said to Ye Xuan and Wansheng, "The old lady has been to Fengyumen for three years!" Pretend to be a quiet lady every day, everyone is beautiful! It's all annoying! It's hard to be yourself, and you're so annoying! ”

Hearing this, Wansheng's wine jar in the arms of a spirit-agitated spirit fell to the ground, shattered, stood up violently, put his hands on Tong Ruoxi's shoulders, and stared at Tong Ruoxi with bright eyes, "Senior sister, do you mean that you pretended to be like that before!?" ”

Tong Ruoxi burped in a daze, "Hiccup, yes!" Xiao Wanzi, do you like me like that, or am you who I am now!? Don't lie! ”

Wansheng took Tong Ruoxi into his arms, "Silly girl!" No matter what kind of you and I like it! ”

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan was very interested in resisting the rotten meat on the ground, leaving here, giving space and time to Wansheng and Tong Ruoxi, I don't know if it was a drink or an illusion, the evening breeze blowing on his cheeks at this time actually had a hint of sweetness!