Tianlong Afterword, Fifth Time: The Brave Have No Fear

Qiao Feng watched as Mo Qian spat something out of his mouth, which was originally only the size of a finger. Just landing on the ground is long, and between breaths it grows to the height of a person, but it still does not stop, until there are more than a dozen inches before stopping. It turned out to be a tower, and I counted down a total of thirteen floors. Qiao Feng looked very magical and wanted to ask what this thing was. Namo had already entered the tower, and when he came out, he was holding a jar in his left and right hands. Mo Qian walked over to Nie Tianxing's side, and just as he put down the jar, Qi Wuyou 'whizzed' over, picked up a jar, and asked Mo, "Is there wine inside?" Mo asked, "Exactly." Qi Wuxian turned around, slapped off the altar plug, looked up and drank. I drank three mouthfuls in one gulp, and then I stopped and exhaled. Mo Qian went to the tower again to take four bowls out, and when he passed Qiao Feng, he invited: "This little master, if you don't want to give up, please come and drink a bowl together." ”

Qiao Feng didn't know the taste of wine anymore, and when he heard Mo Qian say to Qi Wuyou that this was wine, the worms had already been on his head. It's just a matter of affection, and it's not easy to ask for it directly. Having to ask for invitations, where to stay according to patience? He gave Mo Qian a fist bump and said, "Don't you dare!" Thanks a lot. "I don't dare to refer to the title that I can't afford to be a grandfather, thank you for being a good wine that Xie Mo asked."

Qiao Feng came to Nie Tianxing's side with Mo Qing, and everyone sat on the ground and formed a circle. Mo Qing handed the bowl to Qi Wuyou and said, "Mr. Qi, please use the bowl." Qi Wuxian then turned around, hugged the wine altar, ignored the wine bowl, and asked, "What kind of wine is this?" The aroma of the wine is introverted, and it looks no different from water on the outside. You can take a sip, thick but not intense, pure and thick, and there is a hint of fragrance. What a good wine! I have also paid the world's pulverized jade liquid, but I have never drunk this kind of wine! ”

Mo Qing said while pouring wine for several people: "When I went to the Dingjiao, I passed by Wanjia, smelled a fragrance, and thought that Wanjia was a winemaking family. I was thinking, come to see the treasurer, there are no good things, this wine is going to be brought to two altars anyway. After entering the winery, a young woman was leading people into the altar with wine. I saw that the wine was colorless and tasteless, clear as water. He asked the girl, is this wine or water? The girl said, "Of course it's wine." Seeing that I didn't believe it, he scooped up a small cup and asked me to taste it. Although I am not good at drinking, after taking a sip, I know that this is a rare good wine. He asked the girl to have another drink, but the girl refused to do so. What else to say: My Hundred Flowers Wine is also called Immortal Fight, which means that even if the Immortals drink it, they will fight each other drunk. Ordinary people are even drunk for seven days in one bite. Your old man is very old, he has just had a drink, and he can't drink it anymore. Mo qing paused, and then continued: "I don't want to talk to a girl's family more, so I offered to buy it." But the girl said that she would not sell it, and said that this hundred flowers and wine had taken ten years to make twenty altars with a hundred kinds of flowers and herbs plus three kinds of animal blood, and how many jade beads were not sold. I said call wannian out, I said to him. The girl smiled and said, "I made this wine, and it is useless for you to look for my grandfather." So I pretended to be drunk, and the girl did not come to catch me. I waited until they had finished loading the altar, so I grabbed it and ran. I reckon that the Wanjia family is still searching for me in the South Mountain for my thief who stole wine. ”

After Mo Qing finished speaking, Qi Wuxian laughed and said, "It turns out that this is called Hundred Flowers Wine!" Haha, good, good, brother did a beautiful job. Wanjia thought that they were powerful, and they could never imagine that someone would dare to come to the door to rob it. joyfully! "I don't know if he is doing a good job of praising Mo Qi, or whether he is praising wine well." Qi Wuyou held up the wine altar and said to everyone, "Come, let's drink, drink." ”

Qiao Feng raised the wine bowl and gestured at everyone: "Please, please, please." Then I couldn't wait to lift my neck and drink it dry. Qiao Feng was born rough and bold, plus he had been busy before, without that leisure and time, the days were also poor, so he was a good wine and would not taste wine. He only felt that this Hundred Flowers Wine was soft and delicate in the mouth, far less than the old liquor he had drunk before.

Therefore, both Nie Tianxing and Qi Wuyou were full of praise for the Hundred Flowers Wine, and he never said a good word. He put down the wine bowl and saw that Nie Tianxing and Mo Qian had only taken a small sip, and the taste was over, and even Qi Wuyou was only a small sip. Qiao Feng was slightly embarrassed and smiled awkwardly. Qi Wuxian stared at him with a malicious look in his eyes, and Mo Qian raised the jar to fill it for him. He said, "If Little Master likes it, drink more, and there is still some in the tower." It's just that this wine is very energetic, and once drunk, I am afraid that I will not wake up for three or five days. ”

Qiao Feng nodded and thanked him, "Thank you very much for mentioning the point." ”

Mo Qing picked up the wine bowl and said to Nie Tianxing, "The treasurer, the old slave respects you." Nie Tianxing nodded and muttered, and picked up the wine bowl to invite Qi Wuyou to drink with Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng took a breath from the wine bowl and drank most of the bowl of wine. This is not Qiao Feng's greedy cup, this Hundred Flowers Wine is like drinking water to him, drinking is not strong, he does not want to drink so much. It's just that this is due to habit, he used to drink wine in a big bowl, and often went down to the bottom. So although he took the drink, he also went to most of the bowl.

Qi Wuyou looked at Qiao Feng's wine bowl, and suddenly a slap flew towards Qiao Feng's face and drank: "You drank so fast, after a while, what do I drink?" ”

Punching the face is the most insulting action, slow to say that Qiao Feng is a generation of Haojie, even ordinary people can't stand it. Qiao Feng naturally reached out to block it. Qi Wuyou stretched out his foot to kick his lower abdomen again, and Qiao Feng raised his leg in advance to block the way.

The two of them sat there for three moves, and Qi Wuxian giggled and said, "Good boy, you still dare to fight back." He said and put down the wine altar and jumped up. Raise your right foot and kick towards Qiao Feng's front door.

The first bowl of Hundred Flowers Wine has been in the stomach for a while, and with this movement just now, it has accelerated the seizure of wine. Qiao Feng's wine gushed, thinking that Qi Wuyou had ignored himself so much and wanted to slap himself. So he also jumped up to avoid that kick and shouted, "Why don't you dare!" Qi Wuxian smiled and took two steps back and said, "Then I will slaughter you, so as not to grab wine from me." "After saying that, I opened my mouth and spit out something from it, and when I saw the sky, it grew to more than a foot. It is more than a foot wide and no more than eight minutes thick. It looks like a square piece of iron, but there is a vacant piece in the middle, and the side is about two inches wide.

Qiao Feng was already drunk for eight minutes at this time, and he was not afraid in the face of Qi Wuxuan, saying: "Death is dead ears, what is there to be afraid of?!" Mo Asked Qi Wuxian to spit out the object and exclaimed in a low voice, "Splitting the heavenly ruler?!" Then he was about to stand up and be held down by Nie Tianxing. Nie Tianxing first said to Qi Wuxuan, "Old Demon, you have run out of time, do you still want to use your spiritual power?" Then he said to Mo Qian, "Here, as long as you don't use spiritual power, you can use pure physical strength to move around, but there is no obstacle." After Mo Qing listened, he sat down again, but his eyes were always fixed on the two people on the field.

Qi Wuyou was also three points drunk, he listened to Nie Tianxing's words, and his mouth was closed to split the heavenly ruler. A jump came to Qiao Feng, raised his fist and ran to Qiao Feng's chest.

Qiao Feng was originally eight points drunk, but as soon as he moved, the wine seemed to go two points. He dodged sideways, and then raised his right foot to kick Qi Wuxuan's lower abdomen.

Qiao Feng also listened to Nie Tianxing's words sincerely, did not dare to act rashly, and only relied on physical strength and Qi Wuxuan to make moves. Qiao Feng was physically strong, but by virtue of his stature, he was Kong Wu's powerful type. Although qi wuyou was not as tall as Qiao Feng, his body was like steel. The two palms touched, and Qiao Feng was always shocked. But at the beginning, the two of you came and went, punched and kicked, and fought equally. After thirty moves, Qiao Feng was even more drunk and more courageous. He also put away the reverence for Qi Wuxuan's miraculous powers, what Shaolin Fist, Luohan Fist, Taizu Long Fist will come out one by one. Gradually, qi Wuyou, who actually hit in the move, had no backhand.

Qi Wuyou was also seven points drunk at this time, and seemed to have forgotten that he still had great means. Otherwise, with his temper, how can he bear to be beaten by a junior without the ability to return?! The two fought for a while, at this time Qiao Feng was already very drunk, and suddenly shouted: "Eat me a slap." He first raised his right foot to kick Qi Wuxuan's left rib, followed by punching Qi Wuxuan's face door, and finally slapped Qi Wuxuan's shoulder. This three-stroke in a row is as fast as lightning, while the first two moves are false moves, and the last palm is the real move. Qi Wuxuan's moves were not opponents at all, and with Qiao Feng's broken drink, he was already a bit busy. Kankan avoided one kick and one punch, but the third palm could no longer avoid it. Although it may be Qiao Feng who suffers a loss, this face loss is not small. I was thinking about whether to make a big move, but I saw Qiao Feng palm to the middle of the way, suddenly fell down with a thud, and got drunk. Qi Wuyou couldn't help but kick Qiao Feng in the calf and muttered, "Good guy." But as soon as his spirit relaxed, the wine immediately surged up, and he also got drunk and pounced on Qiao Feng.