When he was ten years old, his father and everyone in Lijian Villa were all wiped out by the old thief of Blood Yama except himself! Seeing Jiang Feng who was suffering from the same disease, Mo Wentian seemed to see himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little more good for him in his heart.

Jiang Feng stood next to Mo Wentian covered in blood, and his originally pure white clothes were stained with blood, exuding a strange smell. Mo Wentian frowned, and said softly: "Let's quickly find a water source to wash these dirty things on your body, so that others may think how fierce and evil you are!"

Jiang Feng only realized the patches of blood on his body at this time, and said to himself in disgust: "Fuck! Why am I so dirty!"

"You just found out?"

So, the two were not in a hurry, but just looked for a nearby water source. Finally, after walking for nearly half an hour, Mo Wentian saw a small river in front of him from a distance, and before he could tell Jiang Feng, he saw that the goods had already run towards the small river.

After washing the clothes on his body, Jiang Feng took out the internal force of the dantian and quickly dried the clothes that were originally dripping. Only then did he put it on his body, straightened his hair according to the river, and stood up satisfied: "Okay! That handsome, dashing, graceful and handsome Jiang guy is back!"

Mo Wentian glanced at him with disdain, and said angrily: "Okay, let's leave quickly! We have to find the inn before dark, otherwise this handsome Jiang Da in the wind of Yushu will be sleeping in the wilderness!"

Jiang Feng smiled cheekily, he had experienced so many things one after another today, so that the two of them who had just known each other for a long time gradually became acquainted. The two walked side by side on the path, talking and walking, and before they knew it, they came to a small town. Mo Wentian saw that the city wall was engraved with the two big characters "Mengcheng", and pulled Jiang Feng into the city.

Mengcheng is not big, it can only be regarded as a small city, but although the sparrows are small, there are all kinds of taverns and inns in the city. Although it is not as good as the big cities of the Nine Shadows Dynasty such as Beimo City and Fanyang City, it is also a good place for knights and traders to rest.

found an inn that looked cleaner, and Mo Wentian and the others walked in. After asking for two first-class rooms, the two of them simply ate some wine and food. Seeing that it was almost dark, Mo Wentian returned to his room and silently thought about what happened today.

First of all, Wang Luoyina Xiao Nizi asked King Pingxi to send more than 20 soldiers, wanting to "tie" herself back to be a county horse. Then he met a group of unlucky robbers, who were beheaded by Jiang Feng with a knife in his hand. Mo Wentian carefully thought back to all the things that had happened to Jiang Feng from meeting him to today, thinking about what kind of person Jiang Feng was.

Although Mo Wentian can be regarded as an upright and bold person, this does not mean that he is stupid, on the contrary, he is shrewd and even the old man Li Zhengchun nodded and praised. How can it be so easy to walk the rivers and lakes? If you are not careful, you may not even know how to die. The sinister rivers and lakes are not just words, the reason why Li Zhengchun dared to let him break into this big rivers and lakes alone is not because of how high his martial arts are, a large part of the reason is that this kid is not the kind of master who can easily suffer!

I don't know if Jiang Feng can be trusted or not! Mo Wentian thought to himself. Everything will not be seen until the moment of life and death. If he is really not what he thinks in the future, and he is harming himself all the way, then Mo Wentian doesn't mind letting him taste the sharpness of the shock!

Rubbing his head, Mo Wentian lay down and fell asleep. But there is one person who does not have the slightest sleepiness, and he is Jiang Feng!

Jiang Feng was standing in front of the window of his room at this time, holding a jar of wine in his hand and drinking without a sip. At this moment, Jiang Feng put down the wine jar in his hand, put his hand to his mouth and blew a long whistle. Seeing a carrier pigeon flying towards him quickly from a distance, Jiang Feng stuffed a note that had been written into the letter box on the pigeon's feet, and then threw the carrier pigeon out casually.

Watching the carrier pigeon drift away, Jiang Feng muttered, "Don't ask God, don't ask heaven, how many secrets do you have?"

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The next day, Mo Wentian got up early in the morning as usual and sat at the head of the bed to channel the true qi in his body. After quietly meditating for a big week and three small weeks, Mo Wentian stood up and walked downstairs, just in time to see Jiang Feng sitting there drinking. Seeing Mo Wentian coming, Jiang Feng pointed to the seat opposite and said, "Brother Mo, please take a seat!"

After eating, the two of them set out on the road again, and finally came to the extreme south after three days. The land of the extreme south is not just a city, but the unified name of a city in the south of the Nine Shadows Dynasty. The Nine Shadows Dynasty rejected the Heavenly Dragon Empire in the south, the Wannu Empire in the north, the Fengluo Dynasty in the west, and the vast sea in the east.

Mo Wentian and the others walked into the first city in the extreme south, because it was located in the southernmost part of the dynasty, so the people here were extremely strong, and it was the premier martial arts place in the martial Jiuyou Dynasty. Every year, many people come to the Far South to practice, some to improve their cultivation in martial arts, and some just to have fun.

People here fight whenever they disagree, and many people who lose or win become friends and sit together and drink. The men here love to fight and drink, and as long as they are not the kind of enemies who do not share the same sky, there is basically nothing that cannot be solved with a bowl of wine.

Walking into the city, Mo Wentian really felt the folk customs of the extreme south. The most numerous of the streets were taverns and blacksmiths, and each tavern was almost full, where men chatted and drank wine one by one. Mo Wentian found a tavern with few people to sit down, and before he could speak, he only heard Jiang Feng say: "Brother Mo, the people in this extreme southern land are strong, so the spirits are second to none in our Nine Shadows Dynasty. And this spirit also has a resounding title, called 'man drunk'. Like those literati who are like Zou Zou, if they drink the men here and get drunk, not to mention a bowl, even if they take a sip of wine, they will also feel dizzy. I don't know how much Brother Mo drinks, do you dare to try the drunkenness of the men here?"

"Xiao Er, I'll bring you the strongest boy here to the master!" Mo Wentian said heroically.

Glancing at Jiang Feng who was sitting opposite, Mo Wentian raised his eyebrows again and continued: "Do you want the two of us to compete and see which guy with no eggs in his crotch gets drunk first?"

Jiang Feng clapped his hands in his heart, but he didn't stand up and hugged Mo Wentian. As a swordsman, Jiang Feng can almost be said to be addicted to alcohol, even if it is not an exaggeration to describe him as "a thousand cups are not drunk". When he heard that Mo Wentian was going to test the amount of wine with himself, he immediately clapped his hands and praised: "It's good, it's good! I just don't know how many glasses Brother Mo can drink." ”

The tavern boy served a jar of drunken men, and as soon as he opened the jar, a burst of wine immediately wafted out of it. Mo Wentian felt refreshed when he smelled it, and people couldn't wait to drink it all in one gulp.

The two of them each filled a bowl of wine, raised the big bowl and gestured, and then raised their heads and drank it. Then another bowl was served, and I drank it directly. Then came the third, fourth, and fifth......

The men who were drinking in the tavern next to them all stared at these two guys who were drinking more than the amount of alcohol, and after drinking a jar of wine, those men clapped their hands one after another.

At this time, Jiang Feng's cheeks were slightly red, and he was a little drunk, but Mo Wentian still didn't change his face, and looked at Jiang Feng opposite with a smile.

"Brother Mo, you have a belly...... Belch...... Your stomach is so good!" Jiang Feng said with a wine burp.

"It's not that I have a good stomach, but I don't get drunk at all when I drink. Not to mention that this jar man is drunk, even if he soaks me in that wine trough, I can drink it all!"

"That'...... Then your talent is really amazing!Enough for you!" Jiang Feng said with a thumbs up.

Mo Wentian saw that Jiang Feng was about to get drunk and unconscious, so he got up and paid for the wine, and helped Jiang Feng find an inn to rest.

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On Bloodghost Mountain

Blood Yama was sitting on a bench full of blood red, glanced at a note in his hand, and saw that it was written: "Mo Wentian may have absorbed Lu Zu Jindan, and now he has the lowest strength and has become a king, and there is a long sword on his back that is extremely sharp, remember!"

Blood Yama frowned slightly, and said in a rage: "This evil seed actually absorbed that golden pill!

"In this way, you let the ghost ghost go! Catch that kid back, I'm going to devour his internal power and drink up his blood! Although Lu Zu Jindan has been absorbed by him, his flesh has also been refined into a top-grade immortal medicine by Jindan, devouring him, maybe my blood and underworld magic skills can go to another level and break through that shackle!" Blood Yama commanded one of his subordinates standing next to him.

The man just replied respectfully, "No!" and turned to leave.

"Alliance leader, is that kid surnamed Jiang credible?" a man dressed in black slowly walked to Blood Yama's side and asked lightly.

"Hahaha, that woman is still in my hands, and the surnamed Jiang doesn't dare to lie!" said Blood Yama, rubbing his beard.

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On the third day, after Jiang Feng got up, he felt as if his head had entered water, and he was indescribably uncomfortable. Alas, you said that I have nothing to do with that guy to drink! I thought that with the amount of alcohol that I Jiang had drunk for so many years, I would definitely be able to make Brother Mo drink fart, but who knew that guy could drink better than me! Jiang Feng sighed very depressedly.

"Yo, you got up early, are you still drinking?" Mo Wentian pointed to the wine jug in his hand and teased Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, don't laugh at me, don't drink it!"

"Don't drink it anymore?"

"I really don't drink it!"

Mo Wentian laughed, walked side by side with Jiang Feng to the first floor of the inn, and let the little second serve some good food, this time Jiang Feng did not let the little two serve wine for the first time.

Seeing Jiang Feng's sad face, Mo Wentian smiled and said, "Alas, isn't it just that I can't compare to drinking alcohol?" ”

"Well, it's not wrong to lose to Brother Mo, I, Jiang, who made you so talented in drinking! I thought I couldn't beat you in martial arts, and I couldn't drink you, right? Who would have thought ......?"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Don't talk about it, hurry up and eat, if you don't eat this meal, it will be cold." After eating, let's go to this small city for a walk, and it can be regarded as experiencing the customs of this extreme southern land. ”

After eating, the two left the inn with their luggage. Although this small city is just an ordinary city in the extreme south, you can still feel the hot-blooded and straightforward Nanban atmosphere. Mo Wentian walked all the way along the uncrowded street, and saw several shirtless men fighting there, and the beating was called a cheerful one.

Although it was just a few people coming and going with their bare hands and fists, the people watching the excitement next to them still watched with relish, and most of the men in the extreme south walked into the tavern side by side after the fight, so that Xiao Er served a few bowls of men drunk, and pushed the cup with a smile on his face.

Maybe this is the difference between the Southern Barbarians and the intrigues in the north of the Nine Shadows Dynasty, right?

As he was walking, a person suddenly came from the front, and he collided with that person without noticing Mo Wentian. I saw that the man was burly, with short hair that was not long, and the muscles on his arms were covered with green tendons.

The man looked at Mo Wentian and said, "Boy, you don't walk long, you bumped into grandpa and me!"

Mo Wentian is not the kind of person who can easily suffer? He immediately responded: "Are you blaming me for not having long eyes? Come on, let's fight!"

The man suddenly smiled, the Southern Barbarian man likes this kind of straightforward person the most, as long as it is something that can be solved by hand, he will definitely not talk nonsense. The man saw that although Mo Wentian looked handsome and extraordinary, but there were not a few taels of meat on his body, he hesitated and said: "I don't think you look like a person from our extreme south, you are from outside, and I don't take advantage of you, I will let you have one hand today, let's fight, after the fight, this matter is over, brother, I invite you to have a drink!"

Jiang Feng, who was standing next to Mo Wentian watching the play, suddenly laughed out loud and reminded: "This good man, don't look at the fact that this guy next to me is not very thick, and think that he is powerless." Fight him, he can beat you with a finger so that you can't find the north!"

The man thought that Jiang Feng was talking big, and said impatiently: "Get out of the way!" Lao Tzu wants to fight with this guy, it's your bird business!"

Jiang Feng looked helpless, but he kindly reminded him that he was not a person inside and out. He didn't speak anymore, just looked at Mo Wentian with a light smile, this guy wants to watch the show again!

Mo Wentian glanced at the man in front of him, and said lightly: "Come on, let's be fair, no one has to let anyone." It just so happens that I still have something to do, so hurry up and go to my business after the fight. ”

The man let out a loud shout, and when he waved his fist the size of a casserole, he grabbed Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian simply stretched out his right hand and grabbed the fist that the man was about to smash into his face. No matter how hard the man struggled, he couldn't pull out the clenched fist.

The man's other hand also moved, and he slammed a large circle towards Mo Wentian's head. Mo Wentian still stretched out his left hand and firmly locked the man's fist. Now it's the man's turn to be surprised, why is this guy who looks weak so strong?

Mo Wentian didn't use the internal force in his body, but just trapped the man with the strength of his body, and his arms were slightly forced, and the man's feet were lifted straight up by Mo Wentian with his feet off the ground! The onlookers suddenly burst into warm applause, and they all praised this young man who subdued the strong man from the bottom of their hearts.

Mo Wentian let go of his hand and threw the man on the ground, bowed his head and said, "The fight is over, I'm going to do my business, let's leave it at that!"

The man didn't care about the dirt on his body, stood up and said directly: "This little brother is really strong, and we don't know each other." In this way, I see that the little brother is also an outsider, let's find a secluded tavern and drink a few jars of spirits, and I can also enjoy the friendship of the landlord, right?"

Mo Wentian saw that the man's enthusiasm could not be pushed away, so he had to reluctantly nod and agree, and followed the man with Jiang Feng to find a quieter tavern and sit down. The man enthusiastically poured wine into the wine bowl in front of Mo Wentian and Jiang Feng, poor our Jiang Da drunkard, at this time, seeing wine was like seeing an enemy, and he always couldn't help but think of the incident of comparing the amount of wine with Mo Wentian yesterday.

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Jiang Feng said to the man with a guilty face: "This brother, I'...... I don't drink. ”

"Why are you like a, you were muttering next to you when we were fighting. If you don't drink, you don't drink with me and this brother. ”

Jiang Feng was very depressed, but he could only smile helplessly, who let him be idle and find a pervert like Mo Wentian to drink such a big jar of men to get drunk!

The man looked at Mo Wentian and introduced himself: "My surname is Huang, and my name is Huang Tiedan." My family has lived in this extreme southern land for generations, and I like to drink and fight with people on weekdays, so I can say that I have made a lot of close friends in this extreme southern land. You can come to me for anything here, as long as it is within my ability, brother, I will definitely do it for you!"

After taking a sip of wine, Huang Tie Dan looked at Mo Wentian and asked, "I don't know your surname, brother?"

Mo Wentian smiled and said: "The younger brother's surname is Mo, and his name is Mo Wentian." This time, I came to see the customs of this extreme southern land with my friend, and I never thought I would meet Brother Huang. What happened just now is so offended, forgive me!"

As he spoke, Mo Wentian raised the wine in his hand, touched it with Huang Tiedan, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

"Brother Mo doesn't have to mind, if you want to make amends, it should be me. Alas, it's all because I'm an impatient child who has been raised since I was a child, and I like to do everything with people. Huang Tie shook his head.

"We don't know each other, come and come, everything is in the wine, you and I are still good brothers after drinking this bowl of wine!" Mo Wentian raised the big bowl in his hand and said lightly.

"Good! good brother!"

The two of you drank wine bowl by bowl, and Huang Tie Dan simply introduced the various situations in this extreme southern land to Mo Wentian, which made Mo Wentian have a deeper impression of these straightforward Southern Barbarian men. After three rounds of drinking, Mo Wentian glanced at Huang Tiedan, who was drunk and unconscious on the table, and after paying the wine money, he turned around and left with Jiang Feng.

These Southern Barbarian men are really straightforward people, I don't know what kind of people they will meet next? Mo Wentian muttered to himself in his heart.

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