"This wine..." Xiaofeng whispered when he heard the words, as if he had noticed something wrong, picking up the wine in the glass and carefully discerning it, but finally did not speak to pick someone up. But what he expected was not bad. The reason why people can avoid him here is that they can detect it, not because the opponent's Cultivation Base is excellent, but because he himself has a problem.

"Oh... this friend, there really is no malicious in the next. But then again, if the friend delays time, I am afraid that there will be no chance to say the name of the owner today." The lazy man's voice came again, only this time in the young The wind sounded, but the sense of orientation was much blurred.

Xiaofeng felt only a burst of tiredness at this time. This tiredness appeared from his limbs and quickly spread to the whole body. It was just a short breath, and his mind became a little more dizzy.

At first glance, the other party’s words sounded like a threat, but Xiaofeng found the key to it, because the other party didn’t say “in the future” without a chance to say it, but “today” without a chance to say it, so in other words It seems that he exists "in the future".

"This wine...has a problem?"

Xiaofeng was unable to determine the exact location of the other party at this time, and immediately seemed to be muttering to himself. The reason why he said there was a problem with this wine, not because it was poisonous, was precisely because Chen Xuexu drank more than himself. If the wine was poisonous, I am afraid that he would not fall asleep at this time, but died on the spot.

"No, no, this wine is okay. This is Qingshan Xuezong. This wine is taken by the old man himself. Who will murder the old man? It's just that this wine is a bit special." The man said again, but his tone It was a bit less lazy and a bit more playful, and he had walked out of the corridor slowly while he was talking, but there was no sound when he settled down.

"Special wine?"

"Well, special wine." The man said, and then he came to Xiaofeng silently, but he did not touch Xiaofeng, but a Chen Xueqi who would fall asleep on the chair of the master. He lifted up, and then a helpless and lazy look appeared on his face again, and he murmured:

"After today, let's see what position you still have to control our drinking."

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, Xiaofeng is very experienced in vertigo, so he is also very resistant to vertigo. At this moment, it was clear that the whole body was tired, and the feeling of dizziness was constantly produced in his mind, but this degree of dizziness still made him a little bit short of complete fainting, but it was this little thing that made him complain.

Regarding the speaking style of the person in front of you, if you are awake, you might even have a conversation with the other party, but in your current state, the other party is still selling it, which makes you a little uncomfortable.

"Yes.. What kind of special wine?" Although Xiaofeng was confused at the moment, the experience he had accumulated for a long time still made him feel that the other party was not malicious. Since the other party was not malicious, and there was no deadly poison in the wine, the only thing he had to do at the moment was to obtain more information before he fainted completely.

When a person is drunk, there may be the so-called truthfulness after drinking, but the person facing the drunk at the same time does not rule out that because of the lack of defense against the other party, he will say something that he would not normally speak. However, this person did not have the wishes of Xiaofeng, and the information given was nothing that Xiaofeng knew and wanted to know:

"To be precise, this is the old man’s secret medicinal wine. I don’t know exactly how it was made. It’s just that this wine is so strong that ordinary people can pour in three cups, and even Xi Practitioner can resist up to five cups, old man. Although I have a deep inner strength, I am afraid I will have to sleep for a day and a night after drinking it like this."

While the man was talking, he held Chen Xueqiu with one hand, and with the other hand he took the hip flask on the table and poured it, and then he looked at Xiaofeng a little more interested in his eyes. He had no reason for someone who could pit the "old man". Don't make friends.

As time passed, the drunkenness continued to break out, Xiao Feng finally entered a half-drunk state, and it was only a matter of time before he was completely drunk. After getting an answer that he didn't want, Xiaofeng's instinct has gradually disappeared, and he lost the motivation to continue asking questions, and he began to become a little slurred when speaking:

"Ha...haha, this pot...I only got one cup... the rest... his credit..."

This medicinal wine is usually poured in three cups, but Xiaofeng only drank one cup to such a point. It is not because of his poor drinking capacity, but because this medicinal wine is closely related to the internal energy of the drinker.

In the land of the Eastern Continent, even villagers, there are some internal energy in their bodies, but they don’t know how to cultivate, and this internal energy will continue to weaken with age. However, there was no trace of Internal Energy in Xiaofeng's body, so he was able to support it until now, entirely because he was excited before, and he has not weak anti-stun properties.

"Eh, my friend!" At this moment, the man who appeared suddenly yelled, and for a moment, his figure flickered, unexpectedly dragging Chen Xueqi to come to Xiaofeng's side. And at this moment, he stretched out one hand to support Xiao Feng, and at this moment, he was like an eagle catching a chicken, holding a person with one hand, but there was a look of "I have lost a lot of money" on his face.

Xiaofeng was completely drunk at this time, and his consciousness began to become blurred, and if he did not take action without this man, I am afraid that his head is already in close contact with the corner of the long table, and if he successfully completes this This feat is very likely to disappear directly, because the four corners of this long table are decorated with thorns.

The man shook his head helplessly. Even if he wanted to urge Qinggong to send the "old man" to the main hall to rest, after all, his face as Qingshan Xuezong, if he was seen by other disciples, I am afraid that he would be dull. But at this moment, there was a voice in his right ear that made him extremely repulsive:

"Wow uh..."

As soon as the voice fell, the man's hands trembled at this moment, and the expression on his face became dull. After a full breath, he gritted his teeth and said every word: "Old man...you actually... Actually... Damn it extremely, Damn it!"

"Come on, don't get drunk or go home today, drink..." Chen Xueshu seemed to have sensed something, his turbid eyes slowly opened, but he was a little lost by the oncoming smell, and he said something about drinking. After that, he fainted again, and at the same time he fell asleep immediately.

"you you you you..."

The man was already trembling with anger at the moment, but his reason told himself that if he didn’t immediately “get rid of” the old man in front of him, he might vomit himself again. After his heart said “dead or die”, the man forcibly suppressed his anger. , As if making a great sacrifice, he shouted loudly:

"Fang! Du! Mo!"

And not long after his voice fell, less than ten breaths of effort passed, and the previous man in the mysterious clothes appeared again in the intricate corridor behind him, who was also the great brother of Qingshan Xuezong, but he was looking at him. After the scene in front of him, the anxious expression on his face suddenly froze, and his face looked coldly at the man holding the two in his hands silently.

"Big brother...what are you still waiting for? Come and help..."

The man's short sentence is endlessly varied. The first three characters have a gloomy feeling, and the second half of the sentence uses a roaring method. As for the last half, it seems a little weak. However, the Xuanyi man facing this change only calmly said eight words, still maintaining his special way of speaking:

"When the dust settles, nothing will be done."

After all, the Xuanyi man didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and immediately stepped forward, but instead of picking up Chen Xuexu, he grabbed Xiaofeng.

"What are you doing?" The man obviously didn't expect that the other party would pick up the black-robed man instead of the "old man". He didn't mean to let go at all. However, when he asked back, the mysterious man was almost at the same time. He spoke, but his tone seemed a little different from the past:

"Teacher is in a gaffe, it is hurtful, the second younger brother, you also have a muddy form. You go on a small road, I walk on a big road, the teacher belongs to you, I and the black robe."

When the words settled, the Xuanyi man took his hand again and took Xiaofeng from the other's hand, but his way of helping people was much better, unlike the previous man, which was completely grasped in his hand. After the two exchanged glances, the Xuanyi man turned around abruptly, and then helped Xiaofeng to go away..

However, the Xuanyi man walked a few steps before he met the Xuezong disciple who heard the sound. They heard someone at the mountain gate shouting in the name of the master, thinking that someone was making trouble, so they rushed. Come and see.

At this moment, I saw that my senior brother was fine, except that he was holding a black robe man in his hand. He was the one who came to look for trouble. At this moment, he was subdued by the senior brother, so he turned around and went back. But they didn't dare, because the big brother of Qingshan Xuezong was famous for his ice cube face, and everyone in Xuezong knew this.

Seeing the younger brothers leave, the man in Xuanyi glanced sideways slightly behind him, then turned and walked away. But just a few short steps, Chen Xuezhi and the man have disappeared, which shows how far the Qinggong of these two juniors has reached.

However, at this moment, there was a commotion outside the gate. An uninvited guest rushed forward. At this moment, he was outside the gate to meet with the guard disciple. His purpose was:

"I don't know that the mayor of Baili is in Xuezong at this time. My boss would like to invite him to the store to discuss the capital turnover of Qingshan Town. Forgot to report it."

And this person is obviously a messenger, and the boss in his mouth is just another target of Xiaofeng, Jia Dafu's father, the fifth old Jiazheng of Qingshan.

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