The bronze horse sighed secretly, "There are all kinds of people on this grassland. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yes, there is everything, not even those who do not understand the amorous feelings. Just when Princess Liu Ge was singing and dancing affectionately, Liu Yu had already grabbed another wine jar from the ground and drank it gurglingly.

Princess Liu Ge looked at him with the wine jar in her hand, a little at a loss. But she quickly came back to her senses, turned her head and smiled and brought the wine altar to the many martial arts people behind her. At the same time, there were already Khitan soldiers who sent wine bowls and distributed them to everyone one by one.

The crowd was fascinated by her beauty, and they crowded over with bowls one after another.

Princess Liu Ge smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, everyone has a share!" With that, she glanced at the bronze horse standing not far away from the corner of her eye.

There were tears left in the corners of the copper horse's eyes, for fear of being seen by her, so he lowered his head and didn't want to look at her.

Brother Liu saw the blood stains on his chest, his expression moved slightly, his hands trembled, and he accidentally poured the wine in the altar on the body of the seven injured old man in front of him.

The old man grinned, his face was full of furrows, and he looked terrifying, "It's okay, it's okay, if the princess marries the old man in the future, she will sprinkle wine for me to drink like this every day, haha!"

Princess Liu covered her mouth and sneered, "Then your old man must have this ability!" said as he poured the wine in his bowl to the brim, and lowered his head and dripped a few tears when he turned around.

The old man with seven injuries walked out of the crowd with wine, and shouted at Liu Yu, who was holding the jar and drinking by himself: "I don't know if you, a boy surnamed Liu, dare to drink this bowl of wine with the old man?" You know, when the sun comes out of the mountain, when you and I have a trick, if you want to drink with the old man again, you can only wait for the next life!"

Liu Yu put down the wine jar and raised his head to look at him, "I have a jar of wine, not a bowl." If you really want to drink, please use the jar. ”

The old man of the seven injuries hesitated a little after hearing this, his amount of wine was not large, but he wanted to take advantage of the pressure of everyone to kill the young man's spirit, but he still refused to admit defeat, "Drinking should come bowl by bowl, you carry the wine jar like a cow drinking water, what kind of rules can it be!"

Liu Yu mentioned a new jar of wine, and walked up to him drunkly, "If Your Excellency can drink it, then drink it, if you can't drink it, please retreat quickly!"

The seven injured old men have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and they have never been looked down upon like this, and their old faces are so angry that they are red. He didn't believe that this mere boy in front of him could drink a whole jar of wine, wasn't he bragging? He said angrily: "Then you drink first, if you can drink it, I will drink it too!"

"Okay!" Liu Yu held up the wine jar and poured the remaining wine into his mouth, but he drank it in a moment. He wiped the corners of his mouth, "It's your turn!"

The old man didn't expect this young man to be so able to drink, and his mouth was so shocked that he couldn't close it.

When he was in his trance, Princess Liu Ge had already stuffed a jar of newly opened wine into his hand, and said with a smile: "The old man with seven injuries is strong in martial arts, and his drinking skills will not be worse than Liu Yu, we are all waiting to see your ability." She turned her head and smiled at the martial arts people and asked, "Really?"

How could all the martial arts people let their momentum be overwhelmed by Liu Yu, and they all shouted in unison: "That's it, that's it!"

When the old man heard this, how could he still be scared of the stage!? He trembled and held up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth. As soon as he took the first sip, he stuck out his tongue and gasped for several breaths. However, the crowd was still coaxing, and he had to continue to force himself to drink all the wine in the altar into his stomach.

finally drank the wine in the altar dry, and half of his old life was gone. He could no longer suppress the tumbling of the river and the sea in his stomach, and with a "bang", his hand was released, and the wine jar shattered on the ground. Immediately afterwards, he covered his throat, pushed away the crowd, and rushed back, probably looking for a place to vomit wine.

Liu Yu laughed at his back, "You can't drink any wine, you're not a hero!"

Yuhe Zhenren frowned when he saw the situation in front of him, and then thought about it, thinking that there were hundreds of martial arts people present, and they stepped forward one by one to drink a bowl with this Liu Yu, not afraid that they would not be able to drink him. When the sun comes out, everyone will fall with a group of knives, and it will save a lot of trouble by killing this person.

Thinking of this, he walked out of the crowd, stepped forward to lift a jar of wine from the ground, and said to Liu Yu: "Come, Lao Dao is also willing to drink an altar with you, I don't know if you Liu Shaoxia still dare!"

Seeing this, Yeluxuan stopped again and again, "You can't do this, you get him drunk, how can you compete next!"

He wanted to win Liu Yu openly, but Yuhe was not.

In Yuhe's real person's view, all methods that can kill people are good methods. If drinking can kill people, he is willing to break the rules and precepts of Taoism, "Please also ask Yelu Gongzi not to worry, if Liu Shaoxia does not dare to drink, he will naturally not drink, I am afraid that it is useless to persuade the old Tao." ”

He deliberately said the word "don't dare" very seriously, wanting to provoke the young man in front of him.

No matter how stupid Liu Yu is, how can he not understand the meaning of this person's words. However, when it came to drinking, he was never afraid of anyone. He pointed to the wine jar on the ground and asked Yuhe Zhenren, "I wonder how many jars the real person dares to drink with me?"

Yuhe Zhenren hesitated in his heart, "Two ...... Two altars!"

"That's good!" Liu Yu grabbed two wine jars from the ground, and with a shake of his palm, all the mud seals were scattered. The strength of his palm alone made everyone secretly surprised in their hearts, thinking that they would never be their opponents when they fought alone.

He raised the wine jar he grabbed with his left hand, and the altar poured out the wine, "My first jar of wine is to pay tribute to your martial arts!"

He swallowed and drank all the wine from the altar.

"This second jar of wine is to hope that the Taoist master will not live up to his good martial arts and can do some good deeds for the people of the world!"

In an instant, after the two jars of wine were finished, he threw his hands and slammed them together, the altar shattered to the ground, and no wine spilled out, which showed that he drank very cleanly.

Yuhe Zhenren snorted coldly, he has been pampered in Kongtong Mountain for decades, when did he fall to the point of being preached by a young man.

With a flick of his right hand, the sword light came out of its sheath. Before everyone could see it clearly, the mouth of the wine jar had been cut off by the sword blade with the sealing mud, and the fracture was smooth and neat, which showed the superb swordsmanship, and the cheers were loud for a while.

Yuhe Zhenren lifted the jar, frowned, and it took about half a cup of tea to drink the wine in the jar. When he used his sword to cut open the second jar of wine, his technique was not as clean as the first jar, and the mouth of the jar was cut into a small piece. However, the flaws are not hidden, and they are still full of praise from all martial arts people.

He forcibly drank the two jars of spicy wine, pretended to be chic like Liu Yu, and lifted the jar and threw it to the ground. Unexpectedly, because he had drunk too much wine, his strength was insufficient, and one of the jars did not break after it fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )