The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 1715 I don’t care who you are

When the wine and food were all served, Yuan Zishan took off her veil, picked up a cup of Ten Mile Peach Blossom Wine, put it under her nose and sniffed it gently, "What a nice smell! It really smells like peach blossoms!"

The teahouse owner smiled and said, “A lot of peach blossoms were used to make the wine!”

  Chang Zijin said, "Really? Let me try it!" He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Hmm, this wine is actually a bit sweet, not bad," and then he drank it in one gulp!

There were nine tables of guests outside, all about ten feet apart from each other, arranged in three rows and three columns, like a big tic-tac-toe.

  Ever since Yuan Zishan sat down, many eyes have been peeking at her from time to time!

They have always wanted to see Yuan Zishan’s true appearance after she takes off her veil!

The more you can’t see something, the more you want to see it; the more you can’t get something, the more you want it. This is human nature.

  When Yuan Zishan really took off her veil, everyone was shocked!

There is such a stunning beauty in this world!

Her skin is as white as cream, her eyebrows are as black as lacquer, her eyes have a sapphire-like luster, her lips are as red as flames, she is noble and elegant, yet extremely wild and aggressive. Men are almost irresistible to this kind of charm!

Any man who sees her would be willing to surrender to her!

There was a table with three women, all dressed in tight clothes, and they seemed to be female disciples of some gang.

  The three of them were also shocked by Yuan Zishan's beauty!

Is there such a beauty in the world?

"Why are her eyes a little blue? But her hair is black. Is she from the Central Plains or the Western Regions?"

“Her skin is so white!”

"It's not only white, but also so smooth and delicate. I wish my skin could be one tenth as good as hers!"

  The three women were chatting with each other. One of them inadvertently glanced at the reaction of the people at the next table and was shocked!

The men around me have completely lost their composure!

At the table to their left were four warriors, all of whom had their mouths wide open with dazed expressions, and they seemed to be drooling without realizing it. It was obvious that they had been bewitched to the point of losing their souls!

At the table to their right were three men dressed like scholars. They were not young, perhaps in their forties or fifties. They all looked dull and stretched their necks to look in the direction of the beauties.

  The female martial artist cursed secretly: "Bah! Have these men never seen a woman in their lives? Each of them stretched his neck like a turtle!"

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard coming from afar, and more than a dozen tall horses came galloping towards them, stirring up a cloud of dust!

  A young man in gorgeous clothes dismounted from his horse and threw the reins behind him. A man who looked like a bodyguard quickly took over. The two men's movements were so smooth that it was obvious that they had been working together for many years!

The young man glanced to see if there was any vacant seat, but his eyes froze when he saw Yuan Zishan's face!

Hey!

A lewd smile appeared on his face and he slowly walked towards Yuan Zishan!

His appearance immediately woke up all those who were secretly watching Yuan Zishan!

When they saw the young man in fancy clothes approaching the beautiful woman with a wicked smile, they knew something good was about to happen!

  Behind this young man in gorgeous clothes were a dozen burly men in tight clothes, all of them with sturdy build, sharp eyes and long swords hanging from their waists. They were obviously martial arts masters!

The young man in fancy clothes took out a folding fan from his arms, feeling good about himself, fanned it twice, and slowly walked towards Yuan Zishan! At this time, he was still two feet away from Yuan Zishan. Pang Shiwu frowned and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

The man in fancy clothes only had Yuan Zishan in his eyes. He didn't pay any attention to what Pang Shiwu said. He walked straight forward with a smile on his face, thinking he was a romantic. Just as he was about to speak, a young man in black suddenly stood in front of him, blocking his way!

The man in fancy clothes suddenly looked gloomy, "Who are you?"

Pang Shiwu said, "Didn't you hear me telling you to get out?"

The gentleman in fancy clothes raised his eyebrows immediately, "How dare you talk to me like that?"

Pang Shiwu looked at him like a fool, "Are you fucking deaf? Count to three, or I'll slap you if you don't get out of here, one!"

The man in fancy clothes looked at Pang Shiwu as if he was a madman, "Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am?"

"two!"

"Fuck! You little puppy..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish his curse, he got slapped in the face!

  The force was not strong enough to hurt the facial bones, but the skin immediately became swollen. It was not very harmful but extremely insulting!

"Fuck! You dare to hit me!" He Fu Gongzi immediately drew his sword!

His speed was not slow, but unfortunately Pang Shiwu pushed the sword back into the scabbard just after it was pulled out an inch. He slapped him again with his backhand, with a crisp sound. Pang Shiwu said, "You still don't want to get out of here, right? Don't blame me for being rude!" He slapped him again with his forehand, with a louder sound than before!

The young man in fancy clothes had red and swollen cheeks, almost like a pig's head. He turned around and looked at the dozen bodyguards and cursed: "Are you f*cking blind? Didn't you see that I was beaten? Why don't you come to help?"

What drove him crazy was that the dozen or so bodyguards were just standing there!

The young man in fancy clothes cursed: "Damn you! Are you freaking deaf?"

Still no one moved!

  The young man in fancy clothes covered his cheeks and kicked a bodyguard. With a bang, the bodyguard was knocked to the ground by him!

What the hell!

  what's the situation?

He kicked another bodyguard again, and just as he expected, he was knocked down!

He immediately realized that something was wrong!

So weird!

  He looked at the other bodyguards, and they all had dull eyes and were motionless, as if they were under a spell!

He turned around and looked at Pang Shiwu, sweat starting to form on his forehead. "Who are you? Are you a human or a monster?"

Pang Shiwu frowned and felt speechless!

"I'm so fucking impressed by you! Can you please get out of here? You'll regret it if you don't! I'll kill you and bury you!"

The young man in fancy clothes glanced at the bodyguards again, his mind racing, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll get out of here right now... No, I'll leave right away!" He turned around and walked out!

  As for these bodyguards, they were all hired with money. There is nothing to regret about them. We can just hire another batch later!

Pang Shiwu cursed, "What a spoilsport!"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Keep drinking!" "Then these dozen bodyguards are an eyesore!"

Zeng Yong said, "Let me do it!" He walked up to the bodyguard and suddenly slapped him!

  Snapped!

A crisp sound!

The bodyguard flew far away with a whoosh, landed in the bamboo forest in the distance, and disappeared!

The rest of the bodyguards had expressions of fear on their faces, but their faces were stiff and out of control, so they all looked expressionless and indifferent!

Zeng Yong said: "Fuck! You're not scared at all. You even dare to stare at me. Get out of here!"

  Snapped!

Slap and send him flying!

The remaining bodyguards were already scared out of their wits, but unfortunately they still had a look of disdain on their faces, which made Zeng Yong even angrier, "Fuck! You are ready to die. I'll grant your wish!"

  Pah pah pah…..

More than a dozen slaps were delivered continuously, directly sending more than a dozen bodyguards flying!

  Like a dozen kites, they flew into the bamboo forest and disappeared!

The young man in fancy clothes watched from afar, his face turned pale with fear, and he immediately jumped on his horse and ran away!

Now everyone was so frightened that they dared not breathe!

  I didn't expect these young men were so cruel. They slapped people right away. Especially the man with a sinister face, he was so ruthless that he slapped more than ten people away. The slaps made such a loud noise!

Many people think that if they were to fan someone, it would be difficult to send them flying! Even if they were to fan a dog, they might not be able to send it flying that far!

  That bamboo forest must be at least ten feet away from here, right?

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Come on, brothers, don't be polite. We have been walking for so long and you must be hungry. Eat more. As long as it doesn't affect your journey, you can drink some!"

When the four drivers heard this, they thanked him profusely and started eating the steamed buns. One of them asked, "Are you really letting us drink?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "As long as you don't drink too much and fall off the carriage on the way, it will be fine!"

The driver said, "It won't fall off! I can still drink!"

Feng Jiuxiao asked: "Not bad? How good is it?"

  The driver held up a finger!

"A jar?"

The driver shook his head!

  Feng Jiuxiao was stunned!

"One hundred jars? Impossible? I lose if you can drink ten jars!"

When the driver heard the word "one hundred jars", he shuddered and shook his head, "I can't drink a hundred jars! Even drinking water would make me die of bloating!"

  "So what does this mean?" Feng Jiuxiao also raised a finger!

The driver chuckled and said, "Keep drinking!"

"Drink all the time?"

"I can drink with anyone and I can always hold on to the end without losing! They all call me the God of Bacchus!"

Big Wolf was shocked, "Really?"

Pang Shiwu naturally didn't believe it either. "How much have you drunk at most? Three jars? Or five jars?"

The driver was startled. "Do you all drink on the forum?"

"Then what are you talking about?"

"By the cup!"

"How big is the cup?"

"A two-liang cup!"

“How many drinks can you have?”

"I forgot the exact amount, but there were probably 70 or 80 cups!"

Pang Shiwu was stunned. "Seventy or eighty cups? That's only fifteen or sixteen kilograms, less than twenty kilograms."

Big Wolf also showed a disappointed look. "There are less than two 10-jin jars, and only half a 30-jin jar. But it's not bad. You can drink quite a lot!"

The driver of the Dionysus was stunned. "Only fifteen or sixteen pounds? Less than two jars? You mean my Emperor can't drink much?"

Feng Jiuxiao comforted him: "Not small anymore!"

The Dionysus driver said, "But from what you said, you must have seen the person who drinks the most! So how much can he drink at most?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "I have seen people who can drink more than one other. I don't know who can drink the most. They never drink enough each time. I don't know how much they can drink! How about you two compete?"

Yuan Zishan scolded: "What are you competing for? We have to hurry on our way! You want to compete at night?"

The previous chapter was written incorrectly as 1772. I apologize to all the book lovers.

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