However, Xiao still miscalculated.

Qi Zehui really couldn't bear it, and in the name of checking whether the store had mixed water, he took advantage of the former's unpreparedness, and secretly patted the sealing cloth of the wine jar and took a big sip to his mouth.

"Your grandfather's!" Xiao couldn't help but be furious, "This wine is also drunk by Brother Liu, when will it be your turn?"

"You fuck, so much wine, what's the point of taking a sip!" Qi Zehui was greedy by the aroma of the wine, "Hurry up, bring me another sip!"

"No," Xiao said coldly, "If you have the ability, snatch it away from me?"

"This is yours!" Qi Zehui came to his senses, stretched out his arm and grabbed the jar.

Xiao immediately took a step back and raised the jar higher, so that the former suddenly pounced, and then turned around to avoid a few feet, and also closed the lid on the situation.

In this way, the two of them compared one move to me in front of the restaurant, and the not beautiful move attracted many passers-by.

Finally, the agile Qi Zehui saw the opportunity, and kicked Xiao Zhi's wrist with a high foot, Xiao didn't expect this move, he shivered in pain, and immediately let go.

"Hey, baby, I'm coming—" Qi Zehui grinned, and immediately jumped up diagonally, reaching out to grab the wine jar. But he apparently forgot that he was now under the roof and had to bow his head. Unable to control his strength, he hit the eaves headlong and overturned several tiles.

"Damn!" Qi Zehui covered his head and gasped, "It's so fucking painful!"

However, no one cared about the jar of wine, and it stumbled on the high threshold by itself, and a big hole was broken, and the elixir and jade liquid poured out like no money.

"Oh no!" Xiao hurriedly picked up the wine jar, but at this time only a pitiful half jar was left in it, and the sand had entered.

"Look at the good things you've done!" said Shaw, who couldn't help but be angry.

Qi Zehui knew that he was wrong, so he smiled and took a few steps back: "Mistakes, mistakes, mistakes, just ......"

Xiao immediately stretched out a hand and grabbed the collar of the former, and scolded: "Now that most of the wine has been spilled and the jar is broken, what should you do?"

Qi Zehui raised his hands and said helplessly: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, just buy another jar." ”

"Buy again?" Xiao couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that Hui Shao is not the same as a dignified deputy helmsman, and he is getting more and more arrogant?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk coldly," Qi Zehui gently pushed away the hand that grabbed his collar, "Am I wrong? If you don't buy a new jar, will you go back to Brother Liu with this to drink?"

"Well, too," Xiao sighed, "if you mess around again this time, I'll be serious......!"

He looked at the broken wine jar in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little pity: "If such a good thing is thrown away, it will be too wasteful, right?"

"It's also ......" Qi Zehui thought for a while, and when he looked up, he saw a few beggars sitting on the opposite corner of the street, probably smelling the aroma of wine and seeing this farce from the beginning to the end.

"Yes, it's better to be a favor!"

Qi Zehui pulled Xiao and walked over, then took the jar in the latter's hand, walked to the beggars with a smile, and handed out the wine in his hand: "Brothers! The autumn is high and refreshing, why is there no good wine to accompany you? Although this wine is stained with earthy smell, it is still good wine after all, please don't dislike it!"

"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" Several beggars saw Cimeijiu, their eyes immediately turned red, and they immediately took out the broken bowl of begging, and you ate the wine one by one.

"See you later!" Qi Zehui happily finished greeting the beggars, turned around and jumped back to the door of the restaurant.

However, I don't know when, there was an old man in a cloth robe with a gourd around his waist and a bamboo basket on his back in front of the restaurant, and he blocked Errao's way with a sneer: "The two brothers are so generous, the best bamboo leaves are green, smash it, send it?"

Qi Zehui couldn't help but be a little unhappy when he saw that it was just an old man who was blocking the way, so he asked unceremoniously: "I don't need others to care what the master does, who are you?"

"Hmph, the old man is just an ordinary person, but at the same time, I am also a person who loves wine......" The old man in the cloth robe moved the corners of his mouth with a smile, "The two of you are so generous to beggars, why don't you buy a jar of good wine and give it to the old man, how about it?"

"I think you're sick!" Xiao couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and Qi Zehui scolded people unceremoniously: "Hmph, Banzha, don't pay attention to this old rascal, let's go—hey, you, don't give way?"

The cloth-robed old man smiled, and really turned sideways to make his debut. When the two passed by him, Xiao couldn't help but look sideways, but found that Lao Rao's gaze was always on his body, which made him a little surprised.

What is this old man looking at?

......

"This time, I promise that I will not drink it secretly," Qi Zehui raised four fingers and solemnly promised, "If I drank this wine before Brother Liu, I would be your son!"

"Alright," Xiao said with some amusement, "no matter what you do, I'll hold it!"

"Do you just don't believe me like that?" Qi Zehui's eyes widened, "Is the friendship between brothers so fragile......

The two of them just talked about each other and walked out of the restaurant side by side.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard a sharp and sharp sound of breaking the air nearby, so close at such a distance, so fast, he didn't have time to react, let alone avoid it—

I don't know if it was crooked or something, but I heard a loud bang, and the wine jar in Xiao's hand burst open, leaving only half of the altar body.

"Wow!" The splash of wine hit Qi Zehui's face, he subconsciously opened his mouth and took a big sip, and when he was smashing his mouth, he suddenly thought of something, and his face became more and more ugly.

A wet pebble also fell on the stone road in the distance, and it had to spin and turn.

"Who?" Xiao watched the expensive Zhu Yeqing being beaten to only half an altar again, and couldn't help but shout in pain: "Who did it?"

Pedestrians on the street looked at each other, and none of them could see what was happening.

"Hehe, young man, there is only half a pot of wine left now," the old voice sounded again, "why don't you give it to the old man?"

The two looked angrily, and sure enough, the old man in the cloth robe was standing not far away, looking at them with a sneer.

"Fuck your mother! shameless," Qi Zehui wiped his mouth and scolded: "Your daughter-in-law is not a yellow flower girl anymore, how about borrowing me to play?"

"Tsk," Xiao was immediately happy when he heard it, "Ergou, you still have this kind of hobby, the taste is so heavy!"

"Damn," Qi Zehui's face was red and white, "Can't you hear it's angry words?"

"What a sharp-toothed son!" "The cloth-robed old Rao's face was also gloomy at this time, "I just don't know how the kung fu on my body is?"

"You'll know when you take off your pants!" Qi Zehui also shouted and rushed over.

"Heart!" Xiao's eyes froze, "I'm afraid this old man has some skills!"

"his uncle!" But Qi Zehui was angry, he didn't listen at all at this time, rushed over, and punched him.

"Hmph. Unexpectedly, the figure of the old man suddenly fell into a trance, and when he looked at the past again, it was no longer in his original posture.

"Ouch!" Qi Zehui was just tripping over the old man's suddenly outstretched foot, and hurriedly rolled on the ground a few times to disperse.

If it weren't for the "opening of the dragon's back" to soften his body bones, he would have to let him fall into the mud.

"Damn!" Qi Zehui was also shocked by the speed of this old rao's reaction, but he refused to give up, twisted his neck with a "click", and attacked again.

But the old man didn't seem to want to entangle with him too much, his hands and claws shook, and a piece of afterimage swept out in the air, Qi Zehui was able to pass the body, but he was still grabbed by the old man's wrist in a moment.

The cloth-robed old man snorted coldly, and his two fingers squeezed mercilessly-

"Uhhh

The cloth-robed old man sneered and was unmoved, but his eyes were on Xiao's body.

Xiao felt a chill in his heart, and immediately felt a great pressure, but seeing that his friend was in danger, he had to throw away the broken jar and rush over to kill it.

Seeing Xiao rushing over, the old man really let go of his hand and threw Qi Zehui aside, his eyes like torches, staring at the young man who rushed over.

"Hey-" Xiao was also merciless, and in a moment, an elbow had already hit Lao Rao's right rib with all his strength.

This blow is so powerful that it doesn't matter to one person, even an old scalper has to stumble a few steps. But the old man in the cloth robe was as steady as a green mountain, and he didn't even snort.

"Is that all there is to it?" the old fist looked at Xiao with a surprised face, and his words were full of provocation.

"Don't be too complacent!" Xiao was also ruthless, and when he saw that the old man couldn't move, he wanted to push him down with brute force more and more. Immediately grabbed Lao Rao's shoulders with both palms, kicked his feet away from Linmian, and pushed the old man with all his strength.

"Hmph. Unexpectedly, the old man in the cloth robe just shook his body, twisted, and shook, and a powerful force of shock suddenly struck, knocking Xiao to the ground, and he didn't know why, and he was at a loss.

"Don't be stunned," Qi Zehui glanced at him, "Let's go together!"

"Good!"

The two snorts in a low voice, and each of them put on a posture of housekeeping skills, one left and one right circling around the old man in the cloth robe.

At this time, the people on the street had stopped and stopped to watch the fight, the old man in the cloth robe seemed to dislike this feeling, so he straightened up, put down the bamboo basket on his back, and said lightly: "Within fifty moves, if you can let me leave the place with both feet at the same time, even if I lose, the old man will naturally lose, if not, what if not......"

The old man blinked and said with a wicked smile: "Then you will consider yourself unlucky!"

"Don't look at people!" Xiao Qi and the others shouted, and in an instant, they attacked angrily.

Xiao's half-hung dragon and tiger boxing, and the upright and fierce bench boxing, occupy the advantage of the upper three-way; Qi Zehui lowered his body, mainly with his legs and supplemented by his fists, specializing in the lower game, and also took advantage of the next three ways.

They thought that such a lineup would naturally win, but after just a few moves, they realized that they were wrong.

In the face of the two of them shooting together, the old man in the cloth robe was not afraid, and the offensive of the upper three roads was all taken over by fists, palms, wrists, elbows, and arms, and the offensive of the lower three roads was blocked with legs, knees, feet, and ankles.

Although he only defended and did not attack, he was still at ease in the face of the two, comfortable and leisurely, and seemed very calm.

No matter how hard the two racked their brains and tried their best, they couldn't make the old man in the cloth robe leave the ground with both feet at the same time.

The old man seems to be a flat boat in the storm, a lotus leaf, a water lily, still your fist is like rain, the fist is like thunder, I am standing still, calm and calm.

In fact, the fifty moves have long passed, but the two of them are angry, ashamed and annoyed and refuse to give up, and the old man still has them to vent, seeing that they are half-beaten, but they don't even touch the corners of Lao Rao's clothes.

Although the number of defenses in this set is simple and unpretentious, and it is not as gorgeous and dazzling as the Nine Dragons Style, Xiao deeply understands that the subtleties in it are far beyond the reach of the Nine Dragons Style.

"Banzha!" Qi Zehui suddenly snorted, Xiao was stunned, looked at the past, and immediately took back the latter's eyes.

To use ...... That trick!

The two suddenly retracted their offensive and jumped together, the old man in the cloth robe raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to speak, but saw that the two of them suddenly took a step back, and in the next second, their bodies shot up again, shouting in their mouths:

"Two take-off feet!"

"Kick!"

Such a strong joint move was figured out by the two of them after a long time of discussion, one high and one low, one fast and one strong, don't be alone, even if it is a stubborn stone, it has to crack!

It's a pity that it's been hidden for a long time, but now it's used by an old man, which is really a shame for them. But in order to win, they have forgotten about it!

This one, he will never take it!

The cloth-robed old Rao was really not good at taking this trick, so he moved-

I saw that his eyes tightened, and he suddenly stepped out of his left foot, his arms were horizontal, and his body leaned forward violently.

"Wow, ahh

"This time it's called unloading," the cloth-robed old man sneered, "How about it, juniors, do you want to accept it?"

"Obey and serve, obey ......" Xiao and Qi Zehui no longer have Lin Kang's mind and strength at this time, where did they dare to say half a "no", so they had to stand up and beg the old man for mercy.

"It's still this hour, go to the lotus pond on the outskirts of the city and wait for me," the old man picked up the bamboo basket and said lightly, "Of course, you can not come, the old man does not force it." ”

When the two of them heard this, they were going to teach them something! They couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and clasped their fists and saluted: "Thank you, old man, the junior will definitely go to the appointment!"