Wu Shuang was full of wine and food, and now he came to the guest room. In order to better cope with tomorrow's complicated affairs, he must rest well tonight, so he should take a hot bath before resting to get rid of the fatigue of the day, so that the quality of sleep will be more guaranteed, and his spirit will be more full when he gets up early tomorrow. However, there is already a woman in the room who claims to be Snow White waiting for his arrival. When he saw this woman when he entered the door, Wu Shuang said in his heart: "It seems that you don't want to have a good night's sleep tonight!"

Seeing Wu Shuang walk in the door, Bai Xue looked at him with a smile and asked, "Wu Daxia, do you want to take a hot shower first, or let me accompany you to have a glass of wine first?"

This woman is naturally beautiful, and she also has ten thousand styles. Seeing her waiting in the house, Wu Shuang was not nervous at all, nor was he surprised at all, as if he knew all this in advance. It seems that he was already familiar with the situation before he came here.

Wu Shuang smiled and said, "I'll just say, such a big inn, if you can't even find someone to drink with you, I think it should be closed!"

"Then do you want to drink a little more now?" Bai Xue asked.

"Then it doesn't need to be said," Wu Shuang said, "Luoyang Oiran - the most beautiful woman in the world to drink with me, if I refuse, wouldn't I be the stupidest man in the world!"

Bai Xue smiled, her giggles were as crisp as a silver bell, and she said, "Then I'll accompany Wu Daxia to have a few more drinks." ”

"A few drinks there are enjoyable. Wu Shuang said, "It's too little to drink a thousand glasses with the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"Then how much do you want to drink?" Bai Xue asked, and she smiled very happily, as if this man named Wu Shuang had said something from her heart.

Wu Shuang said: "If you don't get drunk, you won't stop!" He grabbed the wine jar on the table, slapped the mud seal with one palm, and instantly the aroma of wine wafted all over the room, and a jar of good wine was quickly drunk by Wu Shuang. With a flick of his hand, the empty wine jar was smashed to the ground, and a comfortable smile like a spring breeze swelled on his face, and he said to Bai Xue: "Beauty, it's your turn!"

Bai Xue did not shirk, she laughed loudly, grabbed the jar, and poured down the pure wine with her head, watering her charming and tender lips, moisturizing her slippery and thirsty throat, and dripping her corset as thin as cicada's wings. So, under the red candle, her bright red and full breasts were ready to move. However, Wu Shuang's eyes only seemed to be wine, and his eyes were only fixed on the wine on the table......

In the middle of the night, in the attic building built by the mountain in the northernmost part of Songshan Manor, there was a room with a light still on. Three of them were still drinking inside, and one of them was still drinking blood. Late autumn nights are inevitably a little chilly, and it's understandable to drink some wine to keep the cold out. If that's what you think, you're wrong. Zhang Wei, She Gang, and Du Huixiong are convinced of Bai Xue's drinking, and they are also convinced that she has countless means to bring people to death.

Bai Xue, who grew up in Qinglou, was attached to Wang Million. Long-sleeved good at dancing, able to sing and play, especially good at drinking. has been in Hongchen for many years, and no one has ever seen her drunk, but no less than ten people were drunk by her, and even vomited blood and died. Therefore, the task of the master, Wang Million, was entrusted to this woman to carry out foolproof, so the three of them were now drinking not cold wine, but celebratory wine.

Zhang Wei drank another bowl of blood wine, wiped the remaining blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "At this moment, Wu Shuang's kid must be out of breath!"

Du Huixiong said: "Vomiting blood and dying should be more painful than ordinary death!"

"Of course," said She, "wine is fire, and burning the heart is the most painful way to die in the world." ”

Zhang Wei picked up the wine bowl again, but the wine bowl that was brought to his lips suddenly stopped. His expression froze suddenly, it looked like he had seen a ghost in the dark - of course there were no ghosts in this world, what Zhang Wei saw was just a personable, but burly man, who walked in with a black sheath long sword Shi Shiran. Du Huixiong and the others also stopped talking, they saw the danger from Zhang Wei's face, they knew that the danger came from the door, but none of them dared to look back. The room was very quiet, as dead as a cemetery. Zhang Wei's bowl of wine kept stopping at his mouth, and Du Huixiong and She Gang also sat upright and didn't move. Suddenly, the man who walked in through the door spoke: "What good wine, secretly drunk in the middle of the night?"

The three of them replied in unison: "Shaoxing's daughter is red." ”

"Ten years old. She Gang added. He thought that if he was close to each other at this time, there would be less strangeness between them.

"No wonder! The man said, "Would you like me to have a drink?"

The three of them said in unison, "Of course." ”

So, this person sat in the fourth place with a sword in his hand, with his back to the door, opposite Zhang Wei. Du Huixiong hurriedly put the wine bowl on the table, and She Gang hurriedly grabbed the freshly opened wine jar on the table and poured him wine. For some reason, he pointed the mouth of the jar at the bowl, but the wine fell on the table—no wonder, his hands were shaking and trembling so badly, like a fish in the jar struggling to swim desperately and making a clanging sound. Seeing this, Zhang Wei mustered up the courage to say, "Let me try!" She Gang couldn't ask for it, and was about to hand over the wine jar to him, but the person who came said: "No need, do it yourself!"

So, the visitor grabbed the jar with one hand and poured a bowl and drank a bowl himself. After drinking ten bowls in a row, he put down the wine jar, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Good wine, this is the authentic daughter Hong!" It seems that Bai Xue gave me all fake wine. ”

The three of them were silent and silent.

At that moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. A person rushed up from downstairs in one breath, and as soon as he entered the door, he said angrily: "It's not good, it's not good, the three heroes are not good, Boss Bai is drunk and unconscious, Wu Shuanghe ......" Before the words were finished, with a snap, She Gang raised his hand and slapped the person in the face fiercely, and shouted: "Bastard, I didn't see the master drinking, noisy, get out!" Seeing him say this, the person who came covered his blackened face, looked at the stranger sitting below with his back to him, holding a black sheathed long sword in his hand, and left without saying a word.

"People say that fake wine is poisonous, it seems that this is true, how can Boss Bai, who has never been drunk with a thousand glasses, get drunk, could it be that she is poisoned by alcohol?"

The three of them forced a smile and said, "Yes, Boss Bai is not alcoholic? Or is the amount of alcohol really too bad?" ”

"In this way, the three of them must have a better amount of alcohol than Boss Bai. The stranger said, "Serve the wine!" and let me see how much the three of them drink. When the three of them heard this, they were dumbfounded.

Half an hour later, She Gang and the three of them drank at least thirty catties of wine, and they felt slightly drunk, but they didn't dare to stop drinking.

The man suddenly asked, "You should know who I am now, right?"

"Yes. The three of them said in unison, "You are Wu Shuang, the first swordsman in Jiangnan who is famous as 'Wu Shuang among people' and unparalleled in swords." ”

"Yes, very knowledgeable, it is Wu Shuang below. Wu Shuang said, "Do you want to see how fast my sword is?"

The three were speechless. Suddenly, the light on the wall flickered, and it turned out that a moth was shuttling around it. Wu Shuang said: "The nasty moth dares to disturb my Yaxing!" As he spoke, the sword roared, the meteor shone, the light no longer swayed, and the moth had already fallen to the ground, but Wu Shuang's hand holding the sword had already picked up the wine bowl, and the sword that had been returned to the sheath had been placed in place unharmed.

When they landed, the faces of the three of them were as white as earth.

Wu Shuang suddenly asked, "Do the three of you plan to be friends with me or enemies with me?" ”

"I can't ask for it to be your friend!" the three of them said in unison.

"Okay, then tonight's party should be a gathering of our friends. Wu Shuang said, "Now I have a few things to trouble my three friends, and I hope that the three friends will not refuse." ”

"Very happy!" said the trio.

"First thing: ask three good friends to help me inform Wang Million so that he can leave Songshan Manor on time tomorrow morning. And tell him: I want this manor; the second thing: tell everyone in the village, those who are willing to go with Wang Million let them do their own, and those who are not willing to leave with him will be left and I will give double salary; the third thing: please tell the three of them widely, and lay out all the matters of the competition, and three days later I will duel with Wang Biao, the king of Henan boxing and known as 'God Boxing', in the village. ”

"Please rest assured, we will do the above three things. The three of them said in unison.