As the old saying goes, there are few thousand cups of wine for a confidant.

Wu Niangzi and Bai Wuchang met for the first time, and they couldn't talk about being confidants, but they had already drunk a few jars of wine.

The woman who drinks with the jar is more bold than the man in terms of momentum, although Bai Wuchang and Wu Niangzi drink as much, Bai Wuchang has to admit that Wu Niangzi drinks more than him.

Because Bai Wuchang's face was drunk red, the black lady was as if she had just taken the first sip.

Bai Wuchang once said that he wanted to visit the seven people who could take the lead one by one, and wanted to ask them what they thought of the Immortal Ghost War.

Shui Linglong's whereabouts are uncertain, and it is agreed to pick the moon to meet in Baizhiguan.

The five-colored bear is in the company of monsters, and has killed his colleagues from the earth immortals, but now he is ashamed and remorseful, and has returned to the division.

Iron shoes and steel teeth are chivalrous, trampling down the restaurant, crushing the guy, being arrested and put in prison, after Bai Wuchang's lobbying, now go west to find the White Tiger Xingjun.

The fruit doll was captured alive by Bai Impermanence, Luo Yuru and Jieyue worked together to capture it alive, and now they are lost and have returned to rescue the people who have been mad by it.

The fate of the crazy Arhat is the worst, he has done all the four bad things, his soul is collected on the impermanence slash, and what awaits him is the last trial of the Senluo Palace.

Now, the black lady of six out of seven is drinking with Bai Wuchang, and it is not Bai Wuchang who is asking, but the black lady who Bai Wuchang wants to ask.

"I heard, you are the author of the Jade Hook Xiaozhai?"

"I've always disliked publicity, and if someone wants to give me a name, I can't do anything about it. ”

As always, Bai Wuchang always has to answer questions, but people can't hear the real answers.

Wu Niangzi disdained to go around in circles with him, and then asked the second sentence: "How are you going to write this battle of immortals and ghosts?"

"I heard that it was the people of the underworld who caused the trouble first, and they killed the earth immortals, so the revenge of the earth immortals seems to be justified. Bai Wuchang's eyes were drunk and nodded: "I write truthfully." ”

"What you're hearing isn't necessarily the truth. Wu Niangzi stared at her, there was light in her eyes, and the corners of her lips sneered: "The world has passed on three things about me, and none of them are true." ”

The three legends about Wu Niangzi are all spread vividly, and she is said to be a chivalrous heroine, and her reputation is famous all over the world.

But today's Wu Niangzi denied it herself, which surprised the moon, she looked forward to picking the stars and asking, maybe she could hear wonderful stories again.

"So I'm going to be there and observe it myself. Bai Wuchang was still laughing drunk, as if he hadn't heard the denial of the black lady, and there were questions and answers.

Drink!

The black lady lifted the altar, and Bai Wuchang also lifted the altar.

People who drink alcohol have a common problem, they like to compare themselves with others when they drink a lot, and as long as they don't drink and lie down, the wine will not stop.

Fortunately, Bai Wuchang asked the little second brother to send ten jars of wine before, and they had already drunk six jars, and now it is the fourth altar for each person.

Wu Niangzi drank half a jar of wine in one go, she is a woman who is nearly middle-aged, the more she drinks, the more radiant she becomes, like a twenty-eight beauty at this time.

After half a jar of wine, her clothes were soaked, the black lady put down the wine jar and asked Bai Wuchang with a smile: "From the perspective of your writer, who can win the battle of immortals and ghosts?"

"I'm just a writer, and I don't have the ability to see the future. Bai Wuchang's tongue was already short, and he asked the black lady back: "Which side do you think can win?"

This was a difficult question to answer, but the black lady replied categorically: "The underworld will win." ”

Drink again!

This time it was Bai Wuchang who mentioned the wine jar first, and he seemed to be not far behind, and drank the remaining half of the jar of wine in one go.

When Wu Niangzi finished drinking the wine later, Bai Wuchang was so drunk that he could barely open his eyes, and he smiled lightly and asked: "I heard that this time, it is a thousand earth immortals, and they smash the underworld together, and the odds of the underworld are not great." ”

"I'll tell you a joke. Wu Niangzi lifted the fifth jar of wine again, smashed the mud seal, and let the aroma of the wine drift away: "The fight under the Wangtian Pavilion has not been finished yet." ”

It was indeed a joke, so Bai Wuchang laughed.

There is a heavenly throne in the Wangtian Pavilion, and the cause of this fight is that the three Earth Immortal Sects want to grab this seat.

The seats in the restaurant are just a place to eat, but in the eyes of these three groups, it seems to have to fight for reputation.

A battle can be fought for so many days, and this group of goods is full of resilience.

Wu Niangzi mentioned this matter, not really as a joke, smart as white impermanence, he understood as soon as he heard it, Wu Niangzi meant that although there are thousands of immortals, it is just a plate of scattered sand.

Even if it is a plate of scattered sand, there are a thousand sects of the earth immortals, and there is only one Fengdu City in the underworld, in terms of quantity alone, even if dozens of them fight one, the underworld will be difficult to parry.

But what Wu Niangzi said is so sure that the underworld will win, which makes Bai Wuchang very strange.

Bai Wuchang also learned from the black lady, lifted the fifth jar of wine, smashed the mud seal, and then asked drunkly: "Why is the black lady so sure that the underworld will win?"

"I'll tell you after drinking. ”

A total of ten jars of wine, five jars for each of the two, the black lady drank not a drop left, and when she put down the wine jar, she said an arrogant reason: "Because I will help the underworld." ”

After the black lady said this, she got up and left, Bai Wuchang only drank half a jar of wine at that time, he was drinking very hard, but he couldn't pour it anymore.

With a bang, the residual wine shattered, and the person lay on the table, completely drunk.

I don't know if he heard the answer from the black lady?

After the black lady left, the snow gradually stopped, and the next morning, it left a beautiful scenery in the world.

Cai Xing rubbed his forehead desperately and woke up from his hangover.

The house was filled with the smell of alcohol, and there was half a jar of wine on the ground.

When he opened his eyes and saw the moon, he asked her for a cup of strong tea.

While pouring tea, Jieyue asked him anxiously: "Wu Niangzi said that she wants to stand on the side of the underworld, did you hear it?"

"No way. Cai Xing smiled and shook his head desperately: "I thought I was the only one who was drunk, but it turned out that my senior sister was also smoked by the smell of alcohol." ”

Eighty percent is pretending to be confused, which is the consistent practice of star picking.

Fish soup can be sobered, Caixing instructed the little second brother to boil a big bowl for him, he drank very slowly, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

It seems that the black lady of six out of seven has already shown her attitude towards the battle of immortals and ghosts.

Now it's the turn of the last of the seven, Picking the Moon urged Caixing to ask Caixing, Caixing smiled but didn't answer, saying that he would reveal the answer after arriving in Zhongzhou.

In any case, the land of Zhongzhou is not far from here, and the answer is very close.

During the journey of more than ten days, Picking the Moon has seen the practices of many people from the Earth Immortal Sect.

This made her more and more confused and disappointed.

What puzzled me was that this group of people was completely different from what Master had told her before.

Among them, few of them are chivalrous and righteous, and most of them only care about their own gains and losses, and their minds are full of calculations, which are nothing more than fame and money, just like most people in the world.

In that case, why bother learning immortals?

If you have immortal magic and immortal methods, but you can't help saving people, what's the use of learning it?

It's better to hold a boat, weave a net, fish every day, and spend your remaining life, so that you can live a quiet life and be at ease.