Chapter 80: The Immortals Fall

Yu Hongzhi didn't answer, just lowered her eyebrows and said nothing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it was not that she could not answer, but she did not dare to answer the question. She knew that the answer to the question was in Taijia Zhenren's heart, and no matter how she answered, it was just a lie and perfunctory to a person who knew the truth. And she will never tell the truth, at least not in front of Xi Bojifu.

Su Ji felt that her mother had completely changed since she saw Taijia Zhenren, and the arrogance on her body was gone. An uncle has made her change so much, I can't imagine what a powerful person her master should be.

Taijia Zhenren saw that she still refused to tell the truth, so he spoke it out for her: "Little Red Branch, even if you can fool your master, you can't fool your uncle and me." If you are willing to do something to this kid, I am afraid that you will not wait until now. Over the past year, you have had distracting thoughts in your mind, your mind has fluctuated, and your cultivation has not been diligent. It's all in this kid. You are a once-in-a-lifetime Xuanmen genius, and now that the catastrophe is imminent, don't spoil the big event of the ascension of heaven for the sake of your children's private feelings. ”

Yu Hongzhi was broken by a word, his face flushed, and his head hung lower.

Xi Bojifu was not shocked on the surface, but his heart was surging, and he had already secretly blossomed.

Su Ji also heard the doorway, it turned out that his father was not unrequited. Since the last goodbye, my mother has also been deeply rooted.

However, the most ridiculous thing is that this Taijia Zhenren, the mind of a girl, he is a big man who understands it so meticulously. This shows that he is the one with bad intentions and the heaviest heart, no wonder he has never been able to become an immortal.

Taijia Zhenren glanced at Xi Bojifu and said to Yu Hongzhi: "Uncle Shi is here today to help you break your mortal heart, and let you see what it is, all under the fairy road are ants!"

"Uncle Shi, what are you going to do to a mortal?" said Yu Hongzhi, raising his head.

Taijia Zhenren stroked his dirty beard, glared at Xi Bojifu, and said: "Poor Dao never bullies mortals, and today I don't judge the length of the Tao Law, but only see the amount of alcohol." Do you dare to fight with me? If you lose, you will obediently hand over the Creation Jade!"

"Why don't you dare?" Xi Bojifu did not hesitate at all, and said proudly: "If you want to fight, you will fight!"

Taijia Zhenren sneered, smiled proudly, and bent down with laughter.

The laughter was unbridled and louder, attracting all the drinkers on the side.

Before the wine fight, the people who joined in the fun had already arrived.

Su Ji found that the curiosity of the Qingqiu fox spirit seemed to be particularly heavy. No matter what happens, they like to come over and watch the fun. This was the case yesterday when Xi Bojifu played the piano, and the same was true when Hu Xi played the piano.

In the blink of an eye, this inconspicuous corner was crowded with onlookers.

Yu Hongzhi glanced at Xi Bojifu, and said in a low voice: "You have been fooled." The third uncle is nicknamed the Immortal in the Wine, you dare to agree to fight with him!"

The tone seemed to be a good word of persuasion, and it was like a warning.

Xi Bojifu knew in his heart that this barefoot Taoist priest must have come prepared, and his chances of victory were slim. Despite this, he still can't refuse, although he is suave, but he is not a man, even if he knows the danger, he has to fight with all his might. Besides, it's not the first time he's fought with someone, drinking is about the same as drinking water to him, and he's never lost to anyone.

Taijia Zhenren was afraid that he would regret it, so he said in a playful tone: "Boy, it's too late for you to admit defeat now, so as not to be embarrassed later!"

Xi Bojifu smiled: "Whether it is a fairy in the wine or a fairy in the pot, as long as you don't drink with clothes, I am not afraid!"

With that, Xi Bojifu took off his clothes, which were soaked in wine, revealing his broad chest and straight waist, like a tall green pine. In an instant, he changed from a weak scholar to a bloody man.

Yu Hongzhi caught a glimpse of the strong muscles, a piece of peach suddenly appeared on her pretty face, hurriedly twisted her waist, her eyes lowered, and a pair of eyes did not know where to look.

Taijia Zhenren saw that these two people were in love, and his heart was broken with anger, and he suddenly threw the wine lord on the ground, and said sharply:

"It's not drinking with this! It's feeding the fish! Change the big jar!"

Xi Bojifu looked at Su Ji and said, "Brother Xian, bring your strongest wine here!"

Su Ji hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and asked Hu Jiu: "What is our strongest wine?"

Hu Jiu replied without hesitation: "The strongest wine, of course, is the immortal pour!"

At the mention of the word "fairy pour", the onlookers showed a mysterious smile.

As the name suggests, the gods pour, a kind of wine that can get drunk with the gods. People who are not strong enough to drink will get drunk as long as they take a sip, and the effect is almost the same as that of the mortal sweat medicine.

Taking advantage of Su Ji and Hu Jiu's efforts to go to the kitchen to get wine, Yu Hongzhi came to Taijia Zhenren's side and persuaded softly:

"Third Uncle. Xuanmen should avoid alcohol, don't be greedy for a cup and miss the practice. ”

"Hey, how could you mistake your cultivation? Master Jiang Taigong likes to drink while fishing. My wine gourd, he still gave it to me. Taijia Zhenren paused and smiled at Yu Hongzhi: "However, Uncle Shi's ugly words are ahead, if this kid has three longs and two shorts later." Don't blame Uncle Shi!"

Yu Hongzhi turned his head away and stepped aside.

Xi Bojifu smiled faintly and said, "Wine is by drinking, not blowing." It's not certain who wins or loses. ”

At this moment, Hu Jiu and Su Ji each walked over with an altar and placed it in front of them.

Taijia Zhenren didn't say a word, picked up the wine jar and poured it down, and the overflowing wine flowed down the corners of his mouth.

A jar of wine was drunk in the blink of an eye.

Su Ji looked at his wet clothes and said angrily: "You Taoist priest drank a jar of wine and spilled half of it!

Xi Bojifu smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, the old-timer is old, so I let him be." ”

One sentence hit the sore spot of Taijia Zhenren. He hated others the most in his life and disliked his age, so angry that his beard was crooked. He was just about to go crazy, when suddenly a wave of alcohol rushed to his head and almost fell headlong. He tried to prop up the table, urged him, and said:

"I've drunk all the jars, you don't drink it quickly!"

By this time, he had poured ten large bowls of wine and not a single drop had been spilled. He drank one bowl in one gulp, without a moment's pause, and immediately drank another, bowl after bowl, and drank quickly.

Although Su Ji had not drunk alcohol, he had already smelled a fragrant fragrance coming to his nose. I couldn't help but dip my fingers in the syrup and put it in my mouth to taste it.

A drop of juice slowly flowed down his throat into his stomach, making him feel like he was in a cloud.

He felt that the taste was very familiar, and then saw that the wine syrup was actually red, and he couldn't help but have a guess, and hurriedly asked Hu Jiu:

"This immortal is ...... Is there any other name?"

Hu Jiu thought for a while and said, "This wine is brewed by a mortal, and it is called immortal pouring in our world, and it is called parting in the mortal world. ”

Parting?

Su Ji thought to himself that it was true, it was this kind of wine that he had drunk with Mu Lingyu in the Spiral Spirit Pavilion. At that time, Mu Lingyu said that she drank the jar of wine for her master, and also said that there was a woman living in her master's heart. Now Su Ji knows that the woman in Taijia Zhenren's heart is his mother.

He remembered that when he only returned from the altar, he got drunk with himself and Mu Lingyu. And the two people fighting in front of them, one person and one jar, can still drink so fast, which shows that the amount of wine of the two is not trivial.

Hu Jiu suddenly smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice: "The immortal pour is not only the strongest wine, but also the most beautiful wine in the minds of all the drinkers. However, although this wine is good, almost no one dares to drink it, because once drunk, it will not wake up for a long time, and even produce strange hallucinations. ”

Su Ji was suddenly stunned and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Hu Jiu smiled and said, "Seventh brother, you still don't know me?

Su Ji's face sank, and he said, "Since you love to play so much, then we might as well bet on them to win or lose." Whoever loses the bet will beg the eighth sister to marry whom!"

"Bet on it! I'll bet that scholar will lose!"

"Then I'll have to bet on him to win!"

As soon as the words fell, Hu Jiu suddenly laughed evilly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at Brother Seven, you're doomed! That scholar's drinking power is indeed good, but he can't stand the barefoot Taoist priest's cunning. You see white smoke coming out of his head, it is that he is using Xuanqing Qi to evaporate the wine syrup from his body, secretly cheating. Hu Jiu shook his head and said with a smug smile: "Seventh brother, think about it, how to propose to the eighth sister later!"