Is Li Xinrui worth chasing?

Of course it's worth it.

Li Xinrui is the only woman in the Zhongzhou Bahao, not only has good martial arts and a good reputation, but she is also extremely beautiful and charming, Li Wenshuo has seen it, even he can't deny it.

Although the matter between Li Xinrui and Nangong Hai seems to be a little complicated, Nangong Hai is dead now, that is, he is not dead, the man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, how do you know that there is no chance if you don't fight for it?

But Li Wenshuo is still very uncomfortable, because Nangong Hai is dead, so it is even more difficult to resolve the grudge between Li Xinrui and him, so if Liu Shan and that woman become in the future, will he go to drink that happy wine?

Again, he didn't want to think about such a troublesome thing.

"Let's go, go down and I'll invite you to drink. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was stunned, when he met a friend, he always invited others to drink, and few others invited him, so he remembered that the amount of alcohol in this Liushan seemed to be much better than his own.

He was a well-known drunkard, but every one of his friends seemed to be better than him.

Someone asked for a drink, and of course he readily agreed.

The Yellow Crane Tower is not only made by monkeys, but also has a variety of superb wines, which are far from being comparable to some other wineries in small places. But in this way, even the guests who order the good wine on the eighteen altars are extremely rare.

These eighteen jars of fine wine are different, the wine is different, the year is different, the origin is different, each has its own taste, and the price is also high and unreasonable.

There is a large round table in the lobby of the Yellow Crane Tower, on which is covered with a layer of red cloth curtains as bright as blood, which is enough for eighteen people. But now there were only two young men, two young swordsmen.

The two were fighting wine.

Dozens of people in the lobby were staring at them for wine, cup after cup, pot after pot......

After three rounds of drinking, Liu Shan played with the white jade wine glass in his hand, proudly looked at Li Wenshuo who was already asleep on the table in front of him, and suddenly arched his hand to the surrounding visitors, and said with a smile: "Everyone is a witness today, this person lost to me in drinking today, and according to the gambling contract just now, he already owes me a hundred jars of good wine!"

Although the gambling oath when drinking is generally not a word, but there is also a group of people who are not afraid of big things when they hear this, and they hurriedly shout along with it.

The smile on Liu Shan's face grew stronger and stronger.

He was very happy, he had been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, except for the girl he suddenly met a few days ago who made his heart pound at a glance, he had not been so happy for a long time.

He was so happy that he didn't notice that Li Wenshuo had already stood up straight. He didn't turn around until everyone around him stared and exclaimed, and when he stepped back.

Li Wenshuo was drunk and misty, and his body shook a little, but his hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and as soon as the sword came out, the snow light flashed out, and the gate of the Yellow Crane Tower had already turned into eighteen petals.

The Yellow Crane Tower is famous in Fenghua Prefecture, of course, the background is strong, and there are many thugs who know martial arts in the building, but no one dares to make a move at this time.

Because when Li Wenshuo smashed the gate, his people were still ten zhang away from the gate.

is also because the sword qi above his head has condensed into a ball, like **, visible to the naked eye.

Li ...... Elder brother. ”

Liu Shan was a little helpless, he patted his head, hating himself, why didn't he expect that this sword fairy not only didn't drink well, but also liked to go crazy when he was drunk?

Others don't know and he doesn't know?

Once that mist-like sword qi is completely released, the unpredictable power of the ghosts and gods is afraid that even he can't stop it.

Li Wenshuo didn't look at them in his eyes, but swung out another sword, and the rainbow-like sword qi lifted the mud of a jar of new wine, opened his mouth and sucked it, like a dragon absorbing water, separated by a distance of two zhang, the wine in the jar formed a bridge in the air, one end was connected to the wine jar, and the other end was connected to Li Wenshuo's mouth.

Li Wenshuo drank a whole jar of wine in one go.

He didn't look at anyone, only a smile on his face, nodded, and turned to walk out. His steps were a little staggering, he didn't walk fast, his white clothes were fluttering, and his long sword was loosely held in his hand, like going on an outing.

It's sunny and daylight, the sun is just right, and the breeze is blowing.

But there was a thunderous roar in the sky.

The guests in the Yellow Crane Tower looked at each other, with different expressions and different ideas, but at this time, they all chased them out, and the expressions on their faces were extremely excited.

Many of them are swordsmen who are frustrated and depressed.

They didn't know Li Wenshuo, but in today's situation, with just a little thought, they guessed his identity, and asked themselves, which swordsman in the world has such a demeanor today?

There is only one answer, people are crazy to the point of almost boiling. Today, in the hearts of those young swordsmen who are just starting out of the rivers and lakes, who does not admire and admire the sword immortal Li Wenshuo?

The sword in the sword, the sword in the man.

In the blink of an eye, news of kung fu spread all over the streets.

The streets were crowded, chasing that person, just to be able to catch a glimpse of him. Liu Shan also chased, he was afraid that something would happen, although he didn't understand what this friend was good at, but he had to admit that those three words alone had such a charm.

However, even if he is drunk, once Li Wenshuo takes a step, how can ordinary people catch up with him? One moment people can still see his back, but the next moment there is no shadow of him.

As soon as the cold wind stirred, Li Wenshuo woke up for seven minutes.

Although it is autumn, the wind is cool at most, and it is not cold, but the wind blowing in the face is really biting. It turned out that he was already on the ninefold clouds, and under his feet was a broad-winged and broad-backed Dapeng bird.

Li Wenshuo recalled, he didn't remember how he came to the back of this Dapeng bird, he was also a rough line, seeing that there was nothing unusual about the Dapeng bird, he simply sat on the bird's back and took a closer look.

The wings of the big bird are like knives, splitting the clouds and mist, and they are seven or eight zhang wide when they are unfolded, and they are not ordinary things just by looking at them. With a light whistle, the already extremely fast speed is many times faster, and the clouds are absolutely cloudy, and the blue sky is negative.

With just a slight flap of his wings, countless clouds were left behind. Even Li Wenshuo was shocked when he looked at it, this speed was actually a few points faster than his Qi Flying Sword.

The roc bird didn't go, just circled in place.

The wind whistling with its wings, and some small birds, if they approached in a daze, were swept in, and in an instant they would be wrenched into a sky full of broken feathers.

Is this trying to get yourself down?

Li Wenshuo smiled, reached out and stroked Peng Bird's wings that were as hard as iron, and said, "Good bird, I still have something to do, and I will meet again in the future." ”

As he spoke, he jumped from the Nine Heavens, smashing all the white clouds into a big hole.

He opened his arms, and the wind slowly lifted him up, gliding through the air like a big bird, and he didn't care about the direction, he let himself fly to the ground, after all, he really didn't know where he was now.

I just hope that the roc bird didn't fly too far.

......

A forest on the outskirts of East County, Fenghua Prefecture, is a hungry tiger forest.

Although the name is fierce and vicious, but, this is really a good place for outing, surrounded by maple trees, now the maple leaves have been red, have fallen to the ground, stepping on it softly, like laying a layer of brocade quilt on the ground.

There are quite a few people here today.

They were divided into two groups, each with hundreds of people, one side uniformly dressed in black, holding a ghost-headed broadsword, and the other side uniformly dressed in gray and holding a soft sword wrapped around the waist.

On the black side, the leader was a middle-aged man who looked extremely thin, he was carrying a big knife in his hand, staring at the woman in gray opposite, with a smile on his face, but the ** in his eyes was undisguised.

That's right, the leader on the gray side is a woman, a woman who looks about thirty years old, graceful, convex and backward, far more charming than a young girl. But her men were all men, young and strong, tall and mighty men.

This woman's name is Gongsun Wuregret, a famous beauty in Fenghua Prefecture, a famous swordsman, and a famous slut. Any man who approaches her thinks about how to sleep with her, and often succeeds.

As for the other side, it is the Black Tiger Gang, the leader of the Black Heart Son, is silent, he looks at Gongsun without regrets, but what he wants is not to go to her boudoir and sleep with her, but to marry her back home, and take her territory and power with him.

This grandson has no regrets, but he won't agree.