Chapter Twenty-Six: The Wine Bureau
Under the old dragon wall.
Falling down the mountain, Wangqiu watched the mountain rain gradually dissipate, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "When the time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and the heroes are not free."
"It's the same downhill tiger, which one is not hungry."
Xu Ji shook his head and smiled, as if he had expected this situation.
"National teacher, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."
Xie Chenyuan glanced at Forget Qiu, and then at Xu Ji, his expression was speechless.
"Let's talk about it."
Xu Ji's tone was calm.
"Interception of religion is now ...... How many people are left? ”
Seeing this, Xie Chenyuan also went straight in.
"Well...... Hehe, excluding those in the sky, who can run, jump and pant now, why are there still about 500 people left. ”
Scratching his cheeks a little embarrassed, Xu Ji was very weak when he spoke.
Xie Chenyuan: "......"
"Think about it from another angle, if the sect is intercepted in the future, all the people present now are high-level."
Ying Ruoli is still quite optimistic.
"How many Quasi-Saints and Da Luo are left?"
Seeing that the situation was not too optimistic, Forget Qiu looked at Xu Ji.
"Ma Sui and Wudang are still alive, but the two of them can't get out of Xiniu Hezhou, Kui Niu occupies the mountain as the king in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and there is a water and fire boy standing guard outside the Biyou Palace."
Seeing that the deputy sect leader wanted to know the current situation of the sect, Xu Ji did not take a big head, and honestly told the truth.
"There is a way that the tree falls and the tree is scattered, and your tree does not fall, but the tree is scattered and clean."
The situation in the sect can't be worse, and in the face of such a rotten situation now, Forget Qiu was also laughed at.
"What can I do now?"
The corners of Xu Ji's mouth were also a little bitter, and he didn't want to, when the deity divided him out and walked in the desolate world, the sect was already an empty shelf, and he was also unable to support it alone.
"If you want others to join you, you have to show others that you have the value of being joined. It's just that at this time and at that time, the price will not be as rich as it is now.'"
Forget Qiu, who already had an idea in his heart, strode down the mountain.
"Didn't the deputy sect leader have an idea?"
Seeing that Forget Qiu said this, Xu Ji was relieved.
"Hojing is a good place to spread wild, it just so happens that the luck is bad now, I want this body luck is useless, just give full play to the residual heat, then you let your cow bring more subordinates, you can bring as many as you want, I want to break the pickaxe Jing, and break Ji Zhou's qi into two sections, so that all the current Dao Masters know that the time has come to clarify the old accounts."
After experiencing the incident of Long Jun, Forget Qiu, who was beaten by society for the first time, planned to use his big sword to gently tap the sleeping heart of the current world.
"Bet so big?! Vice-Sect Master, are you going to leave yourself a way back by doing this?! ”
Xu Ji was surprised, feeling as if he had met Forget Qiu for the first day.
"That's Ji Zhou, it's bound to hide the quasi-saint and Da Luo, I don't think it's okay to be so reckless and impulsive, why don't you think about it in the long term and negotiate a strategy for both worlds?"
Xie Chenyuan, who felt that what Forget Qiu said was completely reckless of his own consequences, pulled Forget Qiu's sleeve and shook his head frantically to make Forget Qiu take back his life.
"Yuan, you said you would support me, right?"
Forget Qiu pulled Xie Chenyuan to him with his backhand, and a pair of abyssal pupils looked directly at Xie Chenyuan's autumn eyes like a bottomless abyss.
"I ...... If you really want to do that...... I will support you, but all this ...... The premise of everything is that you have to keep yourself safe. ”
The heart was beating a little uncontrollably, and the short physical contact made Xie Chenyuan's eyes couldn't help but render a layer of confusion.
"Earlier, I was really shocked that you didn't take a firm stance just now."
Foolishly withdrew his hand, and forgot that Qiu was visibly relieved.
"So, our first action has already been decided?"
Seeing that she could do big things, Ying Ruoli was excited.
"The grass platform team is a word, if you still stop at your promises, you might as well eat a casual meal on the spot."
Forget Qiu took out a few osmanthus cakes from his cuffs and handed them to his handful of dipping sauce.
"Speaking of which, what is Yiyantang?"
The dragon girl with a limited level of education bites the osmanthus cake and looks at the forgotten autumn with some simplicity.
Forget Qiu raised his forehead and sighed, but said helplessly: "It's okay, you eat first, I keep your pig brain for a lot of use." ”
"Well, I also think that I am the genius who descended from heaven, although he is not smart, but he is a great talent, as long as he is obedient and does what he says, he can reach the peak of Longsheng."
Ying Ruoli, who is very self-aware, hugged the osmanthus cake and ate it deliciously.
Not long after, the four people who got off the old dragon wall met the five hundred soldiers who returned from holding the wine jar, but at this moment, the five hundred soldiers were all depressed and looked like they had suffered a blow, and even a few people walked staggeringly, and they had to be supported by the side soldiers to barely walk.
"What's the matter, all of them are wilting, are you drinking too much?"
Forget Qiu looked at the soldiers in front of him who exuded the smell of alcohol and quipped.
"Your Highness, hiccup~ We are incompetent, none of you present can drink a bowl of Huadiao."
Jing Qing, who was burping, blushed like a monkey's buttocks.
"That wine dips in the bowl, Your Highness, I have never seen such a dipping bowl, that is, shake it with your hands, burn it with your tongue, and lick it with your tongue, there is a little bit left on the wall of the cup, and I drank fifteen jars in a row, and I drank it for a year!"
"I drank twenty jars, and my wife drank them all!"
Liu Ji and Xiang Ji, who came back with two jars of flower carvings, hugged the wine jar with red noses and wept bitterly, looking like they had been hit hard.
"Your Highness, they have all drunk too much, so don't worry about the words of the drunkard."
Jing Yu, who packed the meal and brought it back, also had an intoxicating blush on his face, obviously drinking a little too much.
"Let them be, after tonight, I'm afraid I'll have to come back and drink this cup of hometown wine."
Reaching out and taking down an unopened flower sculpture from Jing Yu's hand, looking at the swaying soldiers under the moon, Wangqiu turned his head to look at the mountains and seas in the distance.
"Your Majesty, I want to pay tribute to you."
Liu Ji, who was stunned, saw that Wuqiu was going to drink, stood up from the ground with his legs swinging, held the wine jar from afar, and said nonsense with a big tongue.
"Your Majesty, Xiang Ji also respects you!"
Seeing that Liu Ji saw people doing an altar, the tall and big people were also not to be outdone.
At this moment, the five hundred soldiers laughed loudly and drank one after another.
"After drinking this glass of wine, I don't know how many people look back at his old age, and how many people look at the wall of the cup."
Forget Qiu opened the mud seal and poured himself a glass of wine into the cup.
"It's nothing more than a green mountain burial bone! I'm afraid! Drinking! ”
Zhu Laoba held a big bowl in Haikou and drank it quite boldly.
"Stir up his grandmother and turn the world upside down, so that those saints and masters who are high above know that my human race is not made of mud."
Wu Guang grinned.
"The people outside are soft in the bones, but they don't ask me about the four mountains of the human race, do I nod and agree to this Tianzi?"
Chen Sheng carried the wine jar coldly.
……
Most of the drunkards sat on the ground in high spirits and talked about the past and the present, Xie Chenyuan and Ying Ruoli also drank in a low voice in the midst of everyone's coaxing, and even Xu Ji had not enjoyed this kind of staggered wine game for a long time, but for the person who sat firmly on the throne, no one could see Forget Qiu smiling, and the wine in the cup had long been drunk by him.