There was a sudden heroic roar in the tavern: "Battle heroes, come and guess the boxing, do you dare?"

The tavern's full crowd of drinkers was suddenly aroused, and all the hula rose to their feet and rushed to the man.

Lian Du looked over there, a man with a black beard and a broad face lifted the wine bowl and drank it all, and four or five runners next to him opened their bows left and right, lining up the twenty enamel wine bowls in two.

The black-faced man tightened his stomach and lifted his breath, tore open the placket of his robe, picked up the wine jar, and poured dozens of wine bowls to the brim with the momentum of flowing water.

To Lian Duel's surprise, the black-faced man looked rude, but the twenty wine bowls were in line with the wine, not a drop was too much, not a drop was spilled!

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a response among the drinkers, and more than a dozen people rushed up, each corresponding to a wine bowl.

After everyone couldn't hold back and hurriedly hugged their fists as a force, they drew their fists in pairs, and the "Triple Pass", "Six Nights" and "Eight Seas Wilderness" fist orders were endless, and for a time the cups and saucers were long, and the aroma of wine splashed.

The pleasant uncle just now smiled and said: "The ring order is the most exciting, little brother, you have eyes today, Haibo also fought today!"

The first time I saw these boxing, although there was some novelty, I couldn't see any way, and I didn't like it much, but I looked along the uncle's point, and sure enough, I saw an old man talking and laughing between the staggered hands, although his face was full of red light, but he still didn't drink after the rounds when others had a few bowls of stomach.

Hai Bo is in high spirits, delirious, it seems that he can guess other people's boxing skills, but his own boxing skills are secretive, after a few times, the running hall of pouring wine is in short supply, and several young people who are fighting against Hai Bo have been the first to drink down.

But the black-faced man who put out the ring order did not show weakness, his eyes were clear and his heart was quick, his fingering was like electricity, and his men were losing more and more, and the distance between the black-faced man and the old man was getting closer and closer.

Lian Duan found that these people were lively, but even the drunken people did not spill a drop of wine and break a dish.

It doesn't seem to be how expensive these things are, and even the decision is faintly aware that these drinkers are full of a weighty internal force in their gestures, whether they are sober or drunk, they are all drunk and undrunk.

Raise your glass, your body is staggered, and every action has a superimposed shadow with a void in the shape!

The black-faced man finally met the old man in a narrow way, the man first bowed to the old man, the old man returned the salute slightly, and the two of them shouted at the same time: "Six Nights" and "Seven Stars"!

The old man Qingyi raised three fingers, and the black-faced man also raised three and a half fingers at the same time, saying that it was three and a half, but in fact, those half fingers were curled up with difficulty, and it seemed that they could not be straightened by a strong oppression!

The old man's eyes were like silk, the corners of his mouth frowned a calm smile, and the three fingers unleashed a strong air wave to bounce towards the black-faced man, but the fierceness of the air wave, the precision of the strength, and the ingeniousness of the direction were amazing, and the air wave suddenly circled into an arc, impartially encircling the three fingers stretched out by the black-faced man, making his fingers unable to move!

And another sharp diversion qi suppressed the man's finger that wanted to be straightened, and the black-faced man was unwilling to comply, and his hands clenched into fists and ran through his arms, trying to break away from the old man's strong suppression.

Listening to the sound of "boom", the sleeves of the man's arms were completely torn, the rags were splashed, and the half-bent fingers were slightly raised upwards, the old man's eyes were clear, and he simply used his strength to fight, and the annular air wave trembled in the air, and the air wave made by the black-faced man was fused together, and the "bang" made a burst of airflow, and the crooked finger of the black-faced man was pulled to the end!

Punching is to shout out the sum of the two indices to win, and in this way, the black-faced man has already been defeated!

The most incredible thing is that the two used brutal air waves to suppress each other, but they didn't hurt each other from beginning to end!

Everyone next to them watched with relish, and whispered judgments on the internal force made by the two, and even the duel had been understood, everyone in this tavern was drunk and did not mean to drink, and the so-called fist drawing was just a competition of internal strength, it seems that the people in this town should not be underestimated!

Just when the duel was over, the old man's other hand suddenly pointed in the air, and the wine bowl on the table flew into the old man's hand without spilling, and the old man threw it at the black-faced man, but the black-faced man did not accept the move, and he also pushed his hand in the air, and the wine bowl instantly hung in the air and froze between the two, and the two fell into a new round of competition.

The two of them opened their hands left and right, the bow rotated to exert force, the full wine bowl moved one point to the left and one point to the right, but I don't know who killed the deer, the black-faced man's breath began to be impetuous, the air wave in his palm was sprayed thin, and the strong air mass hit the wine bowl at once, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the wine bowl suddenly split in the air!

Surprisingly, the bowl was cracked and not a drop of wine had yet been spilled!

The old man's palms were in the shape of a lift, and he slowly lifted the wine bowl in the air, and the broken porcelain pieces were regrouped into the shape of a wine bowl in the air, holding a full bottle of wine in a tightly stitched manner......

The old man's face smiled slightly, and with his thumb and index finger, he pinched the wine bowl that was purely composed of breath, and walked to the black-faced man with a slight step, and personally handed the wine bowl to the black-faced man.

The palm of the old man's hand seems to be as light as nothing, but everyone knows that as long as the old man uses more or less force, he will spill the bowl of broken wine!

The black-faced man looked at the wine bowl handed to his face in amazement, the crack was clear, but not a drop was spilled.

The black-faced man was already convinced, and drank it all with the old man's hand, and the old man was not arrogant, but said modestly: "Good amount of wine." ”

After speaking, the old man gently put the empty wine bowl on the wooden table, only to hear the sound of "click", and the fragments collapsed on the table.

"Okay!

"Hahaha! Da Lei lost! It's not a shame to lose to Haiber, it's also good!"

The audience applauded like thunder, even the toddler child watched attentively, and Lian Duel noticed from just now that the exercises used by the people in Fengquanshui Town, under careful identification, actually looked like the Honghuang exercises!

But it is only half similar to the Qi of the Five Elements made by the Flood Famine, and more is an indescribable familiarity!

After the ring order ended, the spectators returned to the wine table, and they were full of interest, listening to the ear-filled boxing order, and suddenly there was a wine order that was very strange, so he asked the uncle just now: "Uncle, the Qichen Star and the Eight Seas Wilderness in this boxing order are very pleasant to hear, how does Jiu Lao Wu sound weird?"

The uncle smiled heartily: "Oh, that's the case, in the past, the boxing order of Fengquanshui Town, when it reached the number of nine, it was originally nine to one, and then a man named Wu Guiyi came to the town, and he also opened a tavern, well, it is the one next door with a madman." Over time, everyone deliberately joked, so they didn't shout Nine to One, but called Nine Old Wu instead!"

Wu Guiyi? Even his head trembled with determination, where did he seem to have seen and heard?

Because he didn't have much of an impression, he didn't care about the duel.

I only heard a squeak outside, but everyone turned a deaf ear and asked the uncle, "What's going on outside?"

The uncle said with a smile: "It must be that madman, he has to make a fist when he sees the excitement, but he has a yellow fist and a trick, and a bad fist and does not admit punishment, but this madman still has two hits, no one can cure him, and no one will play with him! Let him make trouble, and when he feels bored, he will naturally leave Fengquan Water Town!"

Lian Duel nodded, and suddenly heard the shouts outside the door a little more harsh, this time Lian Duel heard so brightly!

Lian Duel's ears trembled, and he knew who the "madman" was, and immediately turned around and rushed away!