Of course, what Kou Wenzhan drank was not blood, but wine.

Although the candle flame is enough, the lampshade is dirty, and the fire is lit, but it is only faint.

This is the first drink that Kou Wenzhan drank this year.

Of course, Kou Wenzhan is a greedy person, but there are not many people who can drink with him. And he is not a person who likes to drink alone, he is used to drinking after a big victory on the battlefield, and there is only endless pain and depression left when he drinks alone.

Kou Wenzhan wanted to have a big drink at She Yuxiang's wedding, but unfortunately everything that happened later was not allowed.

Now I can finally have a good drink, before I can do it.

The atmosphere in the tavern was solemn.

After a long journey, Simonsha stopped to rest.

But as soon as I walked into the tavern, my heart was lifted.

The dim light did not illuminate the corner of the tavern, but Simon Shah could see clearly, only one person sat in the tavern.

The man had his back to him, and his back seemed familiar.

This man was drinking to himself, and there was no doubt that he was depressed.

This man raises a glass and drinks it all, which is the wind of slaughter.

The corners of Simmonsha's mouth hooked into a cruel smile.

In the past ten years, the court has been crisscrossing the court, not only because of collusion with Guan Xueling, but also because of the king's dependence on him. The military generals in the court, Ximensha can simply rank third, so many people in the world can ignore it. What's more, there are three Lei brothers beside him.

Lei Guang, Lei Huo, and Lei Bing are all single-handedly victorious generals in the ghost army, and after retiring, because of a little friendship in the past, they were immediately taken over by Ximensha in the blue and white building.

With such three brothers by his side, no matter what happens or who he encounters, he can rest assured.

Although Lei Guang and Lei Huo were a little nervous, Lei Bing was extremely agile, and almost at the same time as Ximensha, he sensed the aura of slaughter, and a hand that was often cold slowly touched his waist.

Lei Guang and Lei Huo saw the vigilance of this younger brother together, and they also had a clear understanding of the crisis.

Simon Sha waved his hand, and Lang said with a smile.

"Finish the wine first. ”

Of course, there are kung fu in this world, such as drunken fists, which numb one's own consciousness and painful nerves in exchange for power beyond oneself. Although this kind of martial arts is good, it will slow down people's reactions, and sometimes the extraordinary strength has not yet burst out, and the flesh in the throat has been cut by the blade.

Therefore, the master should never drink before competing.

Ximensha clearly knew that there would be a fight next, but he still insisted on drinking, of course, he had enough confidence in the three brothers, and he also had enough confidence in himself.

It's not a good wine, it's hot throat, and it can't be compared with the mellow and moist wine that has been treasured for many years at home, but Simon Sha prefers this sip. It often doesn't take long for you to come and take a sip, and it's always the same as stealing a cat and cheating on someone.

Thunder light and thunder fire are also like this.

The two also drank a lot.

In fact, these two people are indeed more and more courageous after drinking, and they can still live well, but because the three brothers have a good heart and share their reactions with each other, one person seems to have three reaction nerves, even if he is drunk, it is enough to deal with many first-class masters.

It's just that Lei Bing doesn't drink.

Lei Bing's hands were getting colder and colder, as the atmosphere was getting more and more different.

Lei Bing quietly looked at the person with his back to him in the darkness, and took out a bowl, and then poured all the wine in the wine jar into the bowl.

The wine is level with the rim of the bowl, and I am afraid that if I tremble slightly, the wine will fall.

But the man held the bowl up with one hand.

What's even more amazing is that not a drop is spilled.

Lei Bing's heart was furious, and anyone who saw such a hand could understand that this person in the midst of slaughter was by no means one of those first-class masters who were easy to deal with.

Lei Bing's eyes stared at this person without a single bit.

The man got up slowly, one foot first over the bench, and then one foot slowly followed, and then he turned around, the shadow darkening his face, but a pair of piercing eyes were already shooting at Simonsha's forehead with the precision of an arrow.

So Simonsha also felt it.

Simon Shah lifted the jar and drank the last sip, and then as soon as the hand that held the jar loosened, he fell to the ground and became seven or eight petals.

Xiao Er heard the movement in the hall and hurriedly came out to watch, but as soon as Pu came out, he didn't dare to move, and his feet were even a little trembling.

The candle flame was so dim that it turned everyone into a nightmare.

So I listened to the tall and burly man.

"I salute you with a bowl of wine from the Yellow Spring. ”