Liu Xiaoshan said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Zhang for reminding me, since Brother Zhang is the landlord, then please ask Brother Zhang to drink the contents of the cup first."
Zhang Mingyuan carefully sealed the mud of the jar with a pair of big hands, and a stream of white liquid was poured into the celadon bowl in front of him.
He held the big bowl in both hands, his face was solemn, the true yuan in his body surged, and a purple electric light shuttled between the textures of his skin from time to time.
Chen Yunsheng saw Zhang Mingyuan's cautious expression, and became more and more worried about Liu Xiaoshan in his heart, although he knew that this woman would not bet with anyone unless she had a chance to win, when he heard Zhang Mingyuan's opening confession, he couldn't help but start worrying about her again.
The first bowl of wine Zhang Mingyuan drank half a pillar of incense, the purple lightning on his body became the thickness of a thumb, and the speed of flickering was faster, and the spirit yuan in his body was rapidly dissolving the power of this wine, Rao is so, Zhang Mingyuan also felt that his head was a little dizzy, and his eyes were straight.
Liu Xiaoshan picked up the sea bowl lightly, and she didn't see her luck, a bowl of wine turned into nothing in an instant, the celadon bowl was extremely clean, and there was not even a trace of wine left.
Looking at her again, her face does not change color, her anger does not grow, and her expression is no different from just now.
Zhang Mingyuan was a little dumbfounded, he stared at the two big eyes, carefully watching Liu Xiaoshan's movements, there was nothing wrong, even the aura around her was not disturbed, "It's really hell, is this woman born with a good amount of alcohol" Zhang Mingyuan couldn't help but snort in his heart.
Liu Xiaoshan looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, go on, could it be that the bowl of wine just now is too strong, do you still need to rest for a while?"
Zhang Mingyuan couldn't stand her squeeze, so he filled his wine bowl with a smile: "Miss Liu, who is my old Zhang, how can you be a bowl of me, you are eye-catching."
"After that, as soon as I raised my neck, the sea bowl bottomed out, and I drank it more neatly than the first bowl just now.
Liu Xiaoshan gave a thumbs up and said: "Brother Zhang is worthy of being the best man in Listening to the Wind Valley, and the little sister admires him so much that she has nothing to repay, only to sacrifice her life to accompany him."
She filled the wine bowl, and also followed Zhang Mingyuan's example, and drank it all, and the bottom of the bowl was clean and there were no water stains.
Zhang Mingyuan had already felt a burst of frantic jumping in his temples at this time, several bloodshots appeared in his eyes, purple lightning was like a spiritual snake swimming around him, "crackling", and the faces of Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan on the opposite side were still a little blurry in his eyes.
At this time, Chen Yunsheng finally let go of his hanging heart completely, this Liu girl must have done something, as for what means were used, he didn't know but didn't bother to know, and now he got a conclusion, if anyone provokes this ninth princess, there must be no good end.
Seeing that Zhang Mingyuan was already a little drunk, Liu Xiaoshan pretended to be concerned and said: "What's wrong Brother Zhang, are you uncomfortable I heard that your limit is only two bowls, it is better to admit defeat and fight again, Xiaoshan is really worried about Brother Zhang's body."
Others are all golden pills, and Brother Zhang's knots must be wine pills, if this wine pill is broken, there is no immortal medicine that can cure it. ” Zhang Mingyuan looked at the "three bowls poured" on the table, and said loudly: "Let's go, Lao Zhang will challenge the limit."
Let's see if it's the pock-faced little girl who is powerful, or if I'm the first wine fairy in Wind Valley. ” Now, Liu Xiaoshan's face was so angry that there was no trace of blood, this Brother Zhang had reached this point and didn't forget to squeeze her.
Chen Yunsheng next to him was already full of smiles, and was glanced at by Liu Xiaoshan with anger and disgust, he had to forcibly hold back, but his expression was even more strange.
Zhang Mingyuan swayed and filled the third bowl, looked at the two opposite with slightly demented eyes, and then pointed to the wine bowl in front of him, meaning that I was going to drink.
Liu Xiaoshan said coldly: "Please." ” The third bowl of wine trickled down by Zhang Mingyuan, and suddenly a fire rushed from his stomach to the heavenly spirit, and the spirit yuan in his body could no longer suppress the majestic wine gas, and it was no longer the aura that was rushing in his meridians, but the wine gas.
His face turned purple, and the lightning surrounding his body was already the thickness of a bowl, and the purple lightning was eye-catching.
Chen Yunsheng pulled Liu Xiaoshan behind him, and took out seventy-two pieces of Heavenly Huangyang Jade Armor in front of Chen.
He was worried that Zhang Mingyuan would not be able to dissolve the huge aura contained in the wine, and suddenly went berserk and injured Liu Xiaoshan.
Zhang Mingyuan only felt that the sky was spinning at this time, his legs trembled, and he couldn't exert any strength on his body, but he wanted to find something to vent in his heart, and the picture of his life flashed quickly in front of him.
He apprenticed at a young age, left his parents, and practiced alone in the valley, even after the death of his parents, he could not accompany the second elder.
He stood alone beside his parents' lonely mound, weeping alone, letting the autumn wind howl, the flowers in front of him were bleak, the maple leaves were like fire, but his parents did not wait, how sad.
Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, why is he indifferent to family affection and forgetting friendship, is this what he pursues From then on, he began to indulge in wine, all wine, immortal wine, all refusal.
The stronger the wine, the more he can forget his past, and perhaps only on a cold night in the middle of winter, after being drunk alone, can he recall the happiness at the beginning of his life.
Zhang Mingyuan fell, although the name "three bowls poured" was crude, but appropriate, he really couldn't drink the third bowl.
Liu Xiaoshan blinked his starry eyes, thoughtfully, the cold bone marrow sadness that appeared on Zhang Mingyuan's face just now moved her, it turned out that this rough man also had sad things in the past, and just now he swore that he would take revenge on other people's nine princesses, and now sympathy began to flood again.
Chen Yunsheng looked at Zhang Mingyuan, who was drunk, and said curiously: "How did you drink two bowls of spirits?"
Liu Xiaoshan looked at him with a smile and said, "Xiaoshan really drank in his belly, I drank a lot."
Chen Yunsheng saw her with a smile in his eyes, knowing that she was teasing herself, and said: "Your methods are really powerful, Brother Zhang's Jin Dan cultivation, what a sharp eye, you have been deceived by you." ” Liu Xiaoshan said with a smile: "Do you know that I am the body of Kuijing, and it is naturally easy to carry some wine, don't say that he is a Jindan cultivator, even if he is a Yuanying Earth Immortal, he can't see a bit." ” "Xiaoshan, we can't go too far, Brother Zhang is warm-hearted, he has helped me many times, and this time I have to find someone to help, you must be merciful."
"I know, but it's too strong here, so let's stay outside the cave."
The sky is bright, a round of red sun hangs in the east, the east side of Tingfeng Valley is full of life, whether it is a metasequoia as high as more than ten zhang, or a low rose is covered with a layer of fiery red, magnificent and unparalleled.
Liu Xiaoshan sat on the mountain rock, his legs swaying gently, and his starry eyes stared at the lover in front of the cave.
Chen Yunsheng had just finished practicing the sixty-four Fengming sword technique, but the details of the knife technique were not complete, otherwise it would not be enough time to practice it in the morning.
As long as he doesn't retreat, practicing the knife every morning is already a habit that Chen Yunsheng can't move, and every time he closes the momentum, he can get a bit of insight from the drill just now.
In addition to meditating and practicing qi on weekdays, monks also have to practice some auxiliary techniques, otherwise there is nowhere to use the spiritual yuan in the void.
Chen Yunsheng's Fengming Sword Technique is strictly speaking a method of imperial weapons.
A monk is not a magic weapon, memorized the mantra can be manipulated with ease, although it is relatively easy for a monk to manipulate his natal magic weapon, if you want to take the head of an opponent hundreds of miles away, such as probing for the bag, it is bound to ascend to the sky.
Imagine that two monks each use magic weapons to fight in the air, up and down, left and right, front and back six directions can be selected, the probability of being able to touch the two treasures together is very small, if you have to do this, the person who controls the magic weapon must also be very skillful.
Therefore, the monk's fighting method is generally not to use his own magic weapon and magic weapon to compete with the opponent's magic weapon and magic weapon in the air, but to look at the opponent's monk's vacancy, launch a thunderous blow, and smash the Yellow Dragon.
Of course, there are two exceptions, for example, if two monks want to compare the advantages and disadvantages of the treasures in their hands, they can manipulate the two treasures to fight in the air.
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There is also the use of treasures to defend oneself, for example, when the opponent stabs with a sword, the attacked monk will naturally sacrifice a magic weapon to stop the opponent's flying sword in front of him.
All in all, the Imperial Weapon is also a profound and subtle science, and it is important to know that no monk stands still and is attacked by others.
Take Chen Yunsheng's Fengming knife technique as an example, there are many particulars about the direction of each knife, the force used, and the angle of cutting.
Many monks' body protection aura is not evenly distributed, so it is important to choose an angle like a knife.
The knife technique pays attention to killing the enemy, and you must not use too much force, otherwise once you are avoided by the other party, you will not have time to recall the magic weapon, which is more passive than passive.
Of course, there are good and bad methods of imperial weapons, and they cannot be the same.
Therefore, a very important lesson for a monk is to cultivate the magic of the imperial weapon, although Chen Yunsheng has not yet been able to turn the double sword into a natal magic weapon, this is not a big problem for him to comprehend the subtlety of the imperial weapon.
At this time, the door of Zhang Mingyuan's cave opened, and a slightly haggard man walked out, Liu Xiaoshan's wonderful eyes swept over, and he immediately jumped down from the mountain rock, came to Zhang Mingyuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang's wine name is really apt to pour three bowls, my little sister didn't drink enough last night, we might as well drink three more bowls" Zhang Mingyuan's eyes widened, as if he had seen a monster, and he said in a slightly narrow tone: "What else to drink, if you drink it again, you will even hang up on your old life."
That's it, you two come here, Lao Zhang is willing to gamble and lose, and tell you about Luo Zhiqing. ” Liu Xiaoshan pouted: "It's not uncommon for people to know, what is the meaning of the old-fashioned story."
After speaking, he jumped to the side like a rabbit, and didn't even look at Zhang Mingyuan.
"You, you, you, aren't you going to kill a certain family" Zhang Mingyuan knew what the result would be if he didn't fulfill his promise, and at this time he was as angry as a sieve chaff and trembled.
Chen Yunsheng on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly played a round, he coughed dryly and said: "Xiaoshan, since Brother Zhang is willing to gamble and lose, don't be unforgiving, let's listen to Luo Zhiqing's story together." ” Liu Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Mingyuan and said with a smile: "This story can be heard."
Zhang Mingyuan said with a dark face: "Listen, listen, aunt and grandmother, please."
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