Chapter Seventy-Four: Drunken Heroes
Bai Xiugu and Bai Yuxin's ancestor tasted two bowls of wine, chatted with Du Chongxiao for a while and left. Du Chongxiao felt slightly strange, this ancestor and grandson did not seem to be a good drinker, and the purpose of coming here tonight was not like a special trip to talk to him.
"It's a little strange!" Du Chongxiao couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it, and raised his head and drank another bowl of wine.
"It's a little strange!" At this moment, Bai Xiugu and Bai Yuxin's ancestors, who had returned to their residences, were also puzzled.
Bai Yuxin's face is still light veil, her eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and her beautiful eyes are like dreams, although she can't see her face, she can also guess that this light veil must be stunning.
"Don't think about it too much, maybe it's just a whim on his whim!" Bai Xiugu pondered for a long time, shook his head and smiled: "Xin'er, the hour is not early, go back and rest!"
"You also rest early, and your heart is gone!" Bai Yuxin bowed lightly, and then turned to leave.
In the courtyard, Du Chongxiao raised a bowl to drink alone. Qin Zheng was already drunk, and was helped into the house to rest by him. But he was not sleepy, and simply held the wine jar and drank alone.
These five poisonous wines are indeed good wine, but they are still not strong enough. Du Chongxiao drank more than ten bowls unconsciously, but he was only slightly drunk. When he poured it again, he found that the jar was empty.
Du Chongxiao patted the wine jar very regretfully, he was full of wine, but suddenly there was no wine to drink, and it felt very unhappy. When he was about to put the wine jar into the Qiankun ring, he subconsciously shook it again, and suddenly, there was a gentle sound of water in the wine jar, and then a rich aroma of wine wafted from the jar.
Du Chongxiao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly poured it into the bowl again. By the moonlight, the amber drink shimmers with a sparkling sheen.
I took a sip at first, and it was surprisingly spicy, but there was a rich mellow aroma when I tasted it carefully. The brow couldn't help but provoke joy, and then he raised his head to clean the wine in the bowl. The mouth is full of spicy, and there is a fire in the belly, but Du Chongxiao feels extraordinarily refreshing!
looked for it from the Qiankun ring, and finally turned out a bag of longevity fruits. So he took a sip of wine, chewed two kernels, and before he knew it, he drank two more bowls. When I stood up, I was a little staggering and drunk, and I only felt that the surrounding scene was faintly turning.
Du Chongxiao didn't know that the water he was drinking was the world's famous 'fairy drunk', ordinary people couldn't wake up after eating half a bowl, he drank three bowls in a row but was only drowsy, if the black-robed man saw it, he would be surprised!
Du Chongxiao didn't expect this wine to be so strong, and after drinking three bowls, he was already exhausted. I felt that my lower abdomen was swollen, so I staggered forward to make it convenient.
Staying relaxed, returning along the road, fluttering and flickering, it was actually going in the wrong direction. Stepping on the path and passing through the Moon Gate, Du Chongxiao suddenly smelled an intoxicating fragrance of flowers. When I looked closely, a sea of flowers appeared in front of him at some point.
Under the cool moonlight, countless petals rose one after another, fluttering in the air, faintly, and a pleasant song came from the depths of the sea of flowers.
"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound? Qingqing Zipei, I think about it. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?"
The singing is tactful and extraordinarily beautiful. Du Chongxiao was unconsciously attracted by it, his eyes flashed, and the formation formed by the sea of flowers was useless. With the intention of wine, he stepped in, and disappeared into the sea of flowers in a blink of an eye.
Looking for the sound of singing, the fragrance of flowers became more and more sweet, and it was not long before I came to an elegant pavilion. The window opens two, the fragrance is curling, there is a jade man sitting in the bathtub, one hand gently wiping the skin like snow, and singing to himself, "Pick and choose, in the city." Not seen for a day, like March. ”
Du Chongxiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly withdrew his gaze. Wouldn't it be rude for him to intrude into the place where his ladies lived without knowing it?
He was about to turn his head to leave, but suddenly heard a woman exclaim from behind him. Immediately after that, the alarm bell sounded, instantly breaking the silence around them.
"Who is it?" The woman waved her jade hand, and countless petals of her own fell and formed a flower dress that draped over her body. The water splashed, and the delicate body had jumped out of the tub and chased out of the window with the mist.
Although he had six or seven points of alcohol, it did not affect Du Chongxiao's quick decision in his mind. His whereabouts were exposed, and it was too late to run, but it confirmed his accusation of misdeeds. Therefore, Du Chongxiao did not flee in a hurry, but stood in place and said to the woman who was chasing: "I drank a few more glasses and strayed into this place, so as to disturb the white girl, please forgive me!"
Although he changed his clothes, the light veil on his face, his graceful figure, and the unique fragrance of flowers made it very easy for Du Chongxiao to recognize Bai Yuxin, who had just had a relationship with this woman!
"Du Gongzi?" Seeing clearly the disciple who peeked at her bathing, Bai Yuxin seemed to be very surprised. After listening to Du Chongxiao's explanation, the murderous aura in a pair of beautiful eyes gradually disappeared, but there was still a sense of shame. Because she didn't know how much the other party had just seen!
Just as the disciples on duty passed by, they heard the sound of the alarm bell and immediately rushed to it. found that Bai Yuxin's junior sister was wet and barefoot, and the moisture around her body had not disappeared, and she was confronting a young man in black.
There is no need to think about this situation at all, you can know what is going on! These five disciples on night duty did not expect that there was such a strange array as the Hundred Flowers Array placed around, and they couldn't prevent the shameless thieves from sneaking into the inner house!
The leading disciple couldn't help but say, it was directly a flying sword. And the rest of the brothers also performed their own stunts and attacked Du Chongxiao together.
The literary atmosphere is vertical and horizontal, and the martial intention is cracked.
The flying sword came like lightning, the crossbow bolts under the brush were as dense as flying locusts, and a chess piece engraved with the word "cannon" rumbled violently.
Du Chongxiao withdrew the Wukong stick, smashed the flying sword into the air with a stick, and then swung the stick impenetrable, and the crossbow arrow could not enter. I heard a muffled bang, and the sticks and chess pieces collided, bursting out with dazzling fire.
"Listen to me!" Du Chongxiao was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but was immediately interrupted by the offensive of several academy disciples.
These disciples had already recognized Du Chongxiao's identity, and because of the day's events, they had already had a grudge against Du Chongxiao, and now they were even more angered by his shameless behavior. Therefore, Du Chongxiao was not given a chance to defend himself at all, and only cared about his own means, and he must be knocked down and arrested for questioning!
Seeing Bai Yuxin exonerating him from responsibility, and being annoyed that these academy disciples did not listen to the justification and kept attacking, Du Chongxiao was angry, so he launched a counterattack with the intention of drinking.
The figure was high and low, his whereabouts were blurred, and he easily dodged the attack of a piano sound wave, and then he seemed to be not down, and his steps staggered in front of the disciple of the cultivation painting, and a straight fist hit him with a nosebleed spray, and he exhaled in pain.
The Wukong stick intersected with the flying sword again, and after a short struggle, the flying sword was still invincible and fell diagonally. Du Chongxiao's Wukong stick swept the momentum and swept the sword-wielding disciple to the ground!
At this moment, more and more academy disciples arrived, and seeing the defeat of the senior brothers, they couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy, and they launched attacks on Du Chongxiao one after another.
Du Chongxiao was not afraid, and between being drunk and not drunk, he danced the Wukong stick in his hand, enclosing the disciples of the academy into the shadow of the stick.