Under the five tyrants, the Qiting wine shop, full of friends, Ling Hu Chong lifted a jar of spirits, patted the mud with his hand, and said loudly: "I Ling Hu Chong, it is really a blessing to be able to gather all the heroes here today! For the sake of our previous life and death, fighting side by side, everyone drinks happily, and does not get drunk and does not return!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" shouted the crowd.

Although Jin Yiwei has always been ruthless, in this battle, he was also affected by the heroic spirit of martial arts figures such as Ling Hu Chong and Blue Phoenix.

They ate large pieces of braised beef, drank strong liquor in large bowls, and even drank wildly from the jar. This is a celebration of victory, and it is also a parting wine that is about to be separated.

Only by drinking can there be such a warm atmosphere. As the saying goes, I would like the Yangtze River to turn into wine, and the waves will come and drink a sip.

"I understand that the people in our rivers and lakes are all light on life and death, and heavy on parting. Brothers, don't say much about parting after that, all the love is in the wine jar!" Blue Phoenix picked up the wine bowl with both hands, saluted to the four directions, and then raised his head and drank it.

"Wow, what a heroine among women. But you used a bowl of wine to salute so many of us, isn't it a bit too much?" Zu Qianqiu joked.

"Hey, if you don't speak, I almost forgot about you, drunkard, hurry up, let's fight the bar. Blue Phoenix beckoned to Zu Qianqiu and smiled.

On the white wrist of the blue phoenix, the silver bracelet it carried made a crisp sound, which was very pleasant.

Zu Qianqiu spread his hands and said helplessly: "Blue Sect Master, you can spare me." I shouldn't have talked nonsense just now, besides, my ancestor Qianqiu is good at wine tasting and understanding the knowledge of various wines, I have never drunk and swallowed whales!"

"Ah, you dare to say that I am eating the cow and swallowing the whale, and someone will carry him over and let him do the same!" said the blue phoenix.

The people in the wine shop laughed, Zu Qianqiu was about to slip away, but was caught by several people around him and carried over, and one of the people who arrested him was the old man.

"Good fellow, old man, have you disregarded brotherhood, and in order to show favor to this crazy woman, you don't have to deal with my brother. Zu Qianqiu howled.

Then, Zu Qianqiu was poured a large jar of wine and fainted.

The crowd is crazy, this is indeed a feast.

"Before I crossed, I drank a maximum of six taels of liquor. Fortunately, this ancient wine is about the same degree as beer, otherwise wouldn't it be suicide to drink it in such a jar?" Ling Hu Chong said in his heart.

As for Ling Hu Chong's body, he usually drinks too much wine, so the amount of alcohol is excellent.

At this time, Ling Hu Chong understood why the heroes of Liangshan always said that they wanted to drink to quench their thirst, such wine was not only not high, but also full of grain aroma, unlike the wine of later generations, which was almost blended.

Ling Hu Chong sat next to Ren Yingying, drinking and chatting at the same time.

Inadvertently, Ling Hu Chong glanced at the blue phoenix, but saw that her face was already flushed and her eyes were drunk, but she rolled up her sleeves and was drinking with the group of heroes, and she was very happy.

"Why is our Linghu hero hiding here and chatting all the time, but not going over to fight with Sister Lan?" Ren Yingying said with a smile.

"Sister Lan grew up drinking all kinds of wine, and she can't do it yet, so she has to cultivate slowly, and she can't kill herself!" Ling Hu said.

"Then let's share a bar. Ren Yingying said.

"Wow, can't I cure you? Linghu Chong was about to pull Ying Ying over, and the two drank wildly.

......

In the afternoon of the next day, Ling Hu Chong and the group of heroes gradually woke up, and they all took their leave.

The more than 100 martial arts characters invited by Ren Yingying with their own ways all went to work on their own, and they had to wait for Ren Yingying to summon them again.

Blue Phoenix arched his hand and said: "Brother Chong, Holy Aunt, if you are free in the future, come to Miaojiang to play." If you need help and spread the word in the branch of the Five Poisons Sect, I will hurry up and come to your aid. ”

"Okay, remember. Linghu Chong laughed.

Suddenly, Qinglong came over, took Ling Hu Chong aside, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'll take my subordinates to Fuzhou to find Lin Pingzhi and seize the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits." The mountains don't turn around, and there will always be a time for our two brothers to meet again. ”

"Next time, I'm going to challenge Brother Qinglong, your brocade box. Linghu said.

"Then you have to hurry up and practice, this brocade box is very powerful, and when fighting, this exaggerated power is even afraid of myself!" Qinglong said in a very exaggerated tone.

Both of them couldn't help laughing, and Ling Hu Chong realized that Qinglong also had a sense of humor.

In the end, only Ling Hu Chong, Ren Yingying and Lu Zhu Weng were left in the wine shop.

The cups and plates in the wine shop are messy, the wine jars are empty everywhere, and even in the air, there is a lingering smell of alcohol, the shopkeeper is slowly cleaning up, he is very glad that this large group of martial arts heroes did not fight and kill here, otherwise he will definitely lose his life, and the wine store will of course be destroyed.

"Well, there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed. The previous lively and joyful gathering became cold and parting in a blink of an eye. The impermanence of life is probably like this!" Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect Brother Chong that you still have such literati feelings!" Ren Yingying said with a smile.

Linghu Chong stuck out his tongue and said, "Yingying, where are you going?"

Ren Yingying was silent for a while, and said, "Brother Chong, of course I can trust you, so I'll tell you." I'm going to join Uncle Xiang Wentian, who has recently found a place where my father is being held. ”

"It turned out to be to save my uncle, this matter has to be planned carefully, and you can't act recklessly. Linghu said.

"You're going to help me, right?" said Ren Yingying.

Her eyes as clear as autumn water stared at Ling Hu Chong, her eyes full of expectation.

"Of course I will, you can wait for me for a few days, you can plan well while waiting, and I plan to go to Shaolin to steal the Yijin Sutra." Linghu said.

"I can't imagine that a hero like you, Brother Chong, is going to steal it?

"What I'm going to steal is the Yi Jin Jing, which is a book. Since ancient times, those who steal books are thieves, and even if they are caught, it will not be a big crime. Linghu Chong laughed.

"How sure are you?" said Ren Yingying.

"I haven't tried it, and I haven't been to the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, so I'm not sure. But I'll do my best, and if it doesn't work out for a few days, I'll come and help you save your uncle. Linghu said.

"Well, that's it. ”

Ren Yingying then turned her head to Luzhu Weng and said, "Luzhu Weng, you go buy three horses and prepare dry food and water." ”

Luzhu Weng took the order and left, Ren Yingying clasped her fingers with Linghu Chong, and said: "Brother Chong, you have to be careful! Even if you can't get the "Yijin Sutra", don't be angry and fight with those Shaolin monks. It's a big deal, and I'll let my father pass on an extremely powerful kung fu to you. ”

"Don't worry, I'm going to save my life and come back to play with you. This is quite an important thing. Ling Hu Chong said solemnly.

Ling Hu Chong looked down at Ren Yingying's mouth, and Ren Yingying understood, so she closed her eyes......

Soon after, the green bamboo weng returned, the horses, grain, and water bags were ready, and Linghu Chong chose a black horse, and after saying goodbye to Ren Yingying and the green bamboo Weng, he rushed to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan.

Ren Yingying's eyes and gentle voice when they were separated always lingered in Ling Hu Chong's heart.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head and stopped thinking about Ren Yingying, because he still had more challenges.

""Yijin Sutra", I don't know if I can get it. I hope the guards of the Shaolin faction are not very strict!" Ling Hu Chong said.