Celebration.

All the camp watchtowers are brightly lit.

The wine that the Li Qi family hid in the cellar in the past is now being tossed out by the reckless men. Northerners are strong drinkers. When the altar was opened, the drunkenness of the whole Bilian Continent spread immediately. The coarse porcelain bowl, the clear light, and the burning fierceness made the whole room boil. The sound of clinking glasses, guessing fists, laughter, red necks, thick voices, incoherent speech, spittle, swaying gait, almost madness. But the rude form of people in the rivers and lakes who get together to drink is fully revealed.

So when dozens of cups were handed to Chu Tao one after another, it was a posture that would not drown him in the wine vat. There is also Wang Hong's fanning of the flames, the promotion of the hammer Zhang, and Qin Shi's schadenfreude. Chu Tao saw that the situation was not good, and dragged Xie Junhe, who was drinking in the corner, to block in front of him, and said with a wicked smile: "Junhe has hit Konoha hard, a great achievement, you should be respected!"

Before Xie Junhe could react to what was happening, he was surrounded by a group of rough men in three layers and three layers outside.

After three glasses and two glasses, no one could find Chu Tao - of course, no one wanted to dwell on this issue, just care about having wine today and getting drunk today. Only Xie Junhe scolded and said, "Is my damn shield a shield? Escape faster than a rabbit!"

Avoiding the smell of wine and sweat in a room, Chu Tao quietly hid by the long river, and walked in the grassy place. The moon is full of stars. The water is murmuring, the long night is cold, and the smell of wine comes with the wind.

My heart suddenly hurts as if it were being clenched. I don't know if it's because of the overlapping and intertwining of reality and memory, or because of old wounds.

Behind him, faintly, there was a strange fragrance of purple ylang-ylang. Danger loomed over his back, and he took his breath and his fingers quietly clasped the hilt of his sword.

But he didn't wait to turn back, and his throat was hot, and his mouth was immediately full of salt, and he vomited a mouthful of red blood. Cold sweat poured down his forehead. His body fluttered and fell into the boulder beside him, as if turning into a puddle of water. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and the piercing pain immediately engulfed him like a tidal wave. A strong chill seeped out of his bones, freezing his limbs stiff.

The killing intent was approaching, he knew, but at this moment it was like fish on the chopping board.

The strong smell of wine comes with the wind. It was a pair of hands on his shoulders, holding his falling body steady. Xie Jun and the black shadow that was as thin as dry wood flashed in front of him.

The purple ylang fragrance faded imperceptibly. Chu Tao sat next to the boulder, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "There is no wine here......

"Get out! there's a killer, you're done!"

Chu Tao teased back: "With you as a drunkard, I naturally can't die......"

"Oh, hmph!haha!" The blunt laughter was filled with anger. "I've never seen you so unrighteous! Lao Tzu is a wine bag and rice bag in your eyes?" Xie Junhe was in no mood to joke, "Do you want to call Uncle Wang?"

Chu Tao shook his head: "He's drunk, it's rare to get drunk." ”

"This won't work......" Xie Junhe wanted to help again, but was directly blocked by Chu Tao's arm.

Chu Tao smiled helplessly and said bluntly: "I can't move." ”

Xie Junhe looked at him with his arms folded for a long time, and sighed in a low voice without the slightest surprise: "You really can't afford to be injured like this." ”

Chu Tao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's one thing, it's just that." ”

"Do you think you are really iron-beaten?" Xie Junhe shouted dissatisfiedly, "Konoha has cleaned up, Bilianzhou has been taken back, what can you do? If Chu Xuehai sees you in such a situation, he should pester me and cry again......