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A jar of wine in his stomach, Jiang Chen is still no different, Mo said that the amount of wine has not reached his upper limit, even if it is reached, with his current strength, he can completely refine it, not only does it not have any harm to the body, but it can also increase his strength, after all, wine is also made from five grains!

Although Fang Qingtian's alcohol consumption is not as good as Jiang Chen's, it is really not small, his eyes are still hazy, his wine is slightly drunk, and his speech is still clear: "Brother Jiang, it's really a good amount of alcohol, happy...... If there is anything in the future, just come to Fang!"

Jiang Chen smiled lightly on his face, nodded, did not refute Fang Qingtian's face, picked up the big bowl, and said, "Come, Master Fang, let's do this bowl!"

"It's done!"

Fang Qingtian laughed, picked up the big bowl, brought it to his lips, grunted, and drank it in one go, his mouth leaked a lot, and the placket was wet.

"Master, remember Master's words, don't get drunk. ”

The young man who spoke earlier whispered again, Fang Qingtian waved his hand, and said, "Sheng Yun, don't worry." Na Sheng Yun looked around, his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at the people around the room, his expression solemn.

Jiang Chen raised his head, glanced around, his expression also changed slightly, turned his head and glanced at each other with that Sheng Yun, his brows furrowed slightly. Then his mind moved, pushed the bowl up, hugged his fists and said: "Master Fang, I have to hurry down here, so I will drink here today." ”

"No!"

Fang Qingtian hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl, shaking his head vigorously: "Brother Jiang, my brother has been very worried recently, it's rare to meet a brother, drink so happily, don't spoil the fun!"

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly: "It's really good to be in a hurry, and it's not good to delay the hour!"

"Hehe......"

Fang Qingtian withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, why should you be in a hurry, my accompanying disciples have fast horses, wouldn't it be faster to give you a fast horse when the time comes?"

"This ......"

Jiang Chen hesitated, thought for a moment, nodded and smiled bitterly: "Okay, since Master Fang has this intention, he is disrespectful, so he will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman!"

"That's right!"

Fang Qingtian immediately slapped the table and asked the shopkeeper to bring another jar of wine. He said loudly: "Brother Jiang, let's get drunk today, and if we don't get drunk, we won't return!"

Jiang Chen's alcohol consumption is extremely high, compared to before the crossing, it is simply incomparable, besides, he has a deep internal strength, as soon as the wine enters his stomach, it will be refined, and it is really a bit difficult to get drunk.

While drinking, he was distracted and paid attention to the outside world. Feeling strange, these people around them glanced at it from time to time, and at first glance, they were just curious about how much they drank.

But Jiang Chen still smelled a hint of something unusual, these people were bulging with bags and hiding weapons, and they were obviously not ordinary people. It's some people in the martial arts. His martial arts have not yet reached the realm of invincibility in the world, the so-called more things are better than one less thing, he wants to get out, he doesn't want this Fang Qingtian to be quite enthusiastic, he is also curious, I don't know what kind of roads are in today's martial arts, and the master of art is bold, so he stayed.

When the wine was half-drunk, Fang Qingtian became more and more sober as he drank, and talked about his troubles, but it turned out that his faction was stationed in Kunlun for a long time, and he was good at swordsmanship, especially the jagged swordsmanship, which was very mysterious, but not long ago, the most outstanding disciple of the sect, Zhang Renfeng's family, was wiped out, and he led the disciples down the mountain, wanting to seek justice, but unfortunately, the black stone was huge, and finally returned.

“.........”

In this regard, Jiang Chen could only be speechless, he didn't expect that he had met Zhang Renfeng's teacher by mistake, this is really fate!

Speaking of which, Jiang Chen was very interested in Zhang Renfeng's jagged swordsmanship, but he was reluctant to ask him to seek it from Fang Qingtian.

Although it is a meeting in Pingshui, the two make friends with wine, if it is mixed with interest calculations, it is not beautiful.

The two of them drank bowl after bowl, drinking happily, but Fang Qingtian's two young disciples didn't drink a drop of wine, and were silent, as if they didn't exist.

The embroidered curtain sounded, the door was dark, and three people walked in. The three men came into the house, their bodies frozen, and stood in the doorway, their eyes swept around the room, as if looking for a seat.

Jiang Chen frowned, and caught a glimpse of the changes in everyone out of the corner of his eye, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little tense, although it was formless and substantial, it was faintly imperceptible, and he slowly put down the big bowl. On the other side, Fang Qingtian also slowly put down the sea bowl and looked at the three people who entered the room. He was the head of a faction of the Southern Heaven Sword Sect, and he had broken out of the shadow of the sword and sword, and he had an indescribable intuition about danger and killing intent, and he felt something strange.

The three of them were tall and two short, the first one, about thirty or forty years old, tall and thin, with a narrow face, like a cucumber, and a pair of eyes that were quite narrow and long, and the cold light was shining, like two sharp blades. The two behind him are a pair of twin brothers, who look very similar, with a round figure, and a bit of the style of a wine shopkeeper.

"Three, sorry, sorry, the shop is full. ”

The shopkeeper stood behind the counter, clenching his fists in apology, with a humble smile on his face, which made it impossible to be angry.

The first person nodded, stepped directly, and walked in, ignoring the shopkeeper. The three of them came to a table, and the four people at the table hurriedly got up, gave up their seats, stood in front of him, bowed down, and whispered, "Meet the helper!"

"Excuse me. ”

The man with a narrow face waved his hand, sat upright with the five-horse golden knife, and the cold light swept Fang Qingtian's location.

Looking around, Fang Qingtian raised his head and said to Jiang Chen, "Brother Jiang, let's drink here today!"

"Oh?" Jiang Chen was slightly surprised and said with a smile: "Could it be that Master Fang is having fun?!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it today,"

Fang Qingtian shook his head, glanced at the middle-aged man with a narrow face sitting upright, and smiled bitterly: "Fang Mou has met an old friend, so he can't accompany you!"

"That's a coincidence. ”

Jiang Chen smiled, picked up the big bowl, took a slow sip, his eyes glanced over the edge of the bowl, and glanced at the middle-aged man with a narrow face: "Although I am dull, I can also guess that your old friend is not good." ”

"Not bad!"

Fang Qingtian nodded, but then shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Today is a planting, you can only withdraw first, brother might as well take a step first." ”

Jiang Chen smiled, this Fang Qingtian is a cheerful person, he saw that the opportunity was wrong, he withdrew before fighting, it seemed timid, but it was a move to judge the situation. It's just that Ren Jiu waved his hand slightly and shook his head: "Although my martial arts are not good, I can't be alone when my friends are in trouble!"

"Good!"

Fang Qingtian nodded vigorously and clapped his hands heavily: "Fang Mou really didn't see the wrong person, you friend, I have made a deal!" After that, he picked up the big bowl, took a big sip, wiped his mouth, laughed, and flew with pride.

"Hehe, Master Fang, I'm really interested!"

At this moment, a low laugh sounded, and I saw the middle-aged man with a narrow face hugging his fists, and his face was not smiling.

"Yo, isn't this the Wang Gang Master?, how can you be willing to lower your body and deign to come to such a place to eat?!" Fang Qingtian hugged his fists and replied in a strange way.

The middle-aged man with a narrow face said hesitantly: "I heard the little ones say, Fang Qingtian is here, and this seat is also here to join in the fun." ”

"How dare you do this?!" Fang Qingtian shook his head, hehe sneered, and his blazing eyes burst into coldness.

"Helper, there are many dreams at night, you don't have to talk nonsense with him, just do it!" A person next to the middle-aged man with a narrow face jumped out, pointed at Fang Qingtian, and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man with a narrow face slapped his hands hard: "Okay, do it!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "swish", and more than a dozen people pulled out the blades hidden in their pockets, and the swords or tips of the swords were pointed at Fang Qingtian's table. The light in the room was slightly dim, but it was a little brighter at this time, with sword light and sword shadows, cold air, and momentum.

"Hehe, Wang Dadong, that's all you have!"

Fang Qingtian laughed, stretched out his hand and pulled out a long sword from his back, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Even if you take the black stone, you only dare to hand me the sword when Fang is alone!"

Wang Dadong smiled gloomily, slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, stretched it out, pointed at Fang Qingtian, and said coldly: "Sensei is talking nonsense...... The surname Fang, your life is going to be decided today!"

"Then it's up to you to see what you're capable of!"

Fang Qingtian laughed, stood up, protected in front of the general, turned his head and whispered: "Brother, follow me later, don't be separated." ”

Jiang Chen's martial arts are complete, ranking among the top in the world, and he has long returned to his roots, so he has no characteristics of a martial artist on the outside, his temples are not bulging or sunken, his eyes are clear, and he has no true goblin when the air turns, besides, although he has a steel long sword, he has no blood, so although Fang Qingtian guesses that he knows martial arts, it must not be high.

Seeing Fang Qingtian speak, Jiang Chen had no choice but to nod, stood up, squinted at the people around him, and was sure that although his cultivation of martial arts was still short, his attainments were not low, and it might be difficult to win against top masters like Shanglu Zhu and Wheel King, but these things in front of him should not be a problem.

The other two young men also stood up and walked behind Fang Qingtian, and the three of them formed a horn momentum, firmly protecting Jiang Chen in the middle.

"Kill!"

Without saying a word, Wang Dadong shouted angrily in his mouth, his long and narrow face became red, and the long sword in his hand slashed hard in front of him. The four people at the same table kicked away the chairs, pulled out their long knives, and rushed over, and everyone at the next table rushed out one after another, there were more than fifty people, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen and the four of them were surrounded.

Before Fang Qingtian and Jiang Chen could make a move, they saw that a few more people were not involved, but ran to the door and blocked there, eyeing them to prevent them from escaping.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the shopkeeper immediately went to the back of the counter and hid himself.

"Whoever has the surname Fang will die!"

A fierce man brandished a long knife, drew a drill, rushed forward, swept the "force split Huashan", and slashed directly at Fang Qingtian.

"Good time!"

Fang Qingtian shouted, the long sword in his hand shook, the sword light was cold, as if he was training one, like a snake letter, stabbing out, it was extremely fast, the last shot came first, and stabbed in front of the other party in a blink of an eye.

As soon as there was a sound of "dang", a sword stretched out next to him, and the long sword was pushed away, but it was the person next to him who helped, Fang Qingtian couldn't make a move, so he had to turn around to dodge, and another person was swinging a sword to stab. The other two young men were the same, they were besieged by everyone, and they didn't pay attention to fighting alone, only Jiang Chen was alone, standing in the middle quite leisurely.

Although they were surrounded by more than a dozen people, Fang Qingtian's faces did not change, they shouted loudly, and between the swings of the long swords in their hands, they formed a sword curtain, resisting three or four people at the same time, and the other two young people were also not left behind, and the two swords were swaying, very powerful, Jiang Chen stood in the middle, just standing by and watching.

These people are quite good at group attacks, Wang Dadong stood outside the circle, cloaked his hands, and his narrow face was full of sneers: "The surname Fang, why bother struggling, Heishi has already issued a killing order, you will definitely die!"

"Fart!"

Fang Qingtian shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand swung even faster, and with a "poof", the tip of the sword pierced into the arm of the person opposite, but it did not stop, his body flashed, dodging the sword that stabbed obliquely. The injured person quickly retreated, and the people behind rushed up to fill his vacant position, resisting Fang Qingtian's frontal impact, advancing and retreating, but they were skillful and tacitly compatible.

"Haha......"

Fang Qingtian laughed twice, and while swinging his long sword, he laughed: "Happy, happy!"

Jiang Chen stood behind him, and saw that the faces of more than a dozen people on the opposite side did not change, their expressions were calm, and their moves were still unhurried, obviously with the intention of grinding them to death, so he opened his mouth to remind: "Master Fang, two fists are hard to beat four hands, it's not a good thing to go on like this, let's rush out first." ”

"Okay, get out!"

Fang Qingtian said yes in his mouth, his arm shook, a long sword swayed, only to hear the sound of "dangdang" three times, the sword circle actually circled the opponent's three blades at the same time, he moved from under his feet, forcing the direction of the door.

There were also four people standing behind Wang Dadong, and when they saw this, one of them rushed out, and the long sword came out of its sheath, turning into a little cold star, and stabbing Fang Qingtian. But hearing the crisp sound of "dang", although Fang Qingtian swung his sword in time to resist, but the two swords burst together for a moment, and the whole person couldn't help but take a big step back and return to his original position.

At this time, Jiang Chen was standing behind him, and as soon as Fang Qingtian retreated, Jiang Chen could only take a step back and stand in his original position again.

Breaking through and encountering obstacles, once again falling into a bitter battle, three or four people against one person, although each of them is not as good as Fang Qingtian's three people, but with tacit understanding, you come and go, cover and resist each other, as if a person has three heads and six arms, it is extremely powerful.

"The surname is Xiang, but there are two hits!"

Although Fang Qingtian was in a bitter battle, his face did not change, and he laughed loudly: "If you are entangled again, don't blame someone on our side for not being emotional!"

"Oh?"

Wang Dadong clasped his hands, and said with a smile: "Could it be that Master Fang still has a killing move?"

Fang Qingtian's long sword swung quickly, laughing loudly: "You can force Fang to make a killing move, Wang Dadong, you really have some ability!"

Wang Dadong sneered: "I want to learn!"

"Since I don't know what to do, Fang Mou is not polite!"

I saw Fang Qingtian snort coldly, and the strength of the long sword suddenly increased, blocking several people in front of him, and at the same time, on his other hand, a cold light suddenly appeared, but when he heard the sound of "poof", several people in front of him were all cut throats.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but look abrupt, and Wang Dadong on the other side was no exception, his pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Jagged Sword?!"