Happy days in the world of martial arts

Chapter 362 Dou Jiu, Dou Qinggong
The five jars of wine looked ordinary, and the mud seals were even a bit worn out, but anyone who was a real wine lover would know how fine the wine was.

The mud seal is dilapidated because it has been stored in the cellar for too long. At a glance, it has been stored for at least three to forty years. Even Qiao Feng couldn't help but licked his lips.

Although he is the head of the beggar gang, he doesn't spend any extravagant clothes on weekdays. Although he likes to drink, he only drinks some ordinary sorghum wine. He hasn't had such a good wine a few times.

The fat boss of Songhe Tower cupped his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Both of you are dragons and phoenixes among the people. It is a great honor to visit this small shop. This is a fine wine that has been cellared for 50 years. Please taste it some."

Qiao Feng said with a smile: "Brother Gao is so generous, there are not many such fine wines in the whole world!"

Although he has a rough face, Qiao Feng's IQ is not low at all. He has eaten at Songhe Tower dozens of times, and he has never seen the boss so flattering. It is obvious that he is looking at Gao Miao. For the sake of face, the Gao family's shops are all over the world, and this Songhe Tower probably has the surname Gao long ago.

"A sword is given to a hero, and pink is matched with a beautiful woman. The first-class wine in this world must be drunk with my best friend, a first-class hero. Otherwise, it will be a waste to keep it. Brother Qiao, I want to drink it this time." a joy."

Before the words were finished, a man dressed as a scholar in white walked up quickly: "Brother Gao, I wonder if my younger brother is qualified to drink two glasses of such fine wine together!"

Gao Miao took a closer look and found that the person who came was Duan Yu. During this period of time, his skill had not improved much, but his zhenqi was restrained and majestic. Obviously, the control of zhenqi was approaching perfection. Sword, there is nothing hindering him from walking around the world.

Duan Yu was living a very chic life these days, after sending Xuan Bei to Shaolin, he separated from Duan Zhengchun, Duan Zhengchun went to find his old lover Ruan Xingzhu, Duan Yu traveled all the way, enjoying himself.

He happened to be in Wuxi today. He was hungry and planned to come here for dinner. He happened to see the boss bringing someone up to deliver wine, so he followed him curiously, and saw Gao Miao and a big man wanting to drink.

Although traveling in mountains and rivers is a joy, but there is only one person, so it is unavoidable to be lonely. Seeing an old friend wanting to drink, Duan Yu couldn't hold back, so he wanted to drink two glasses together.

"Brother Duan is naturally qualified to have a drink. Let me introduce you to the two of you. This is Duan Yu, the heir of the Southern Prince of Dali Zhennan, the successor of the Duan Family's Six Meridians Excalibur. This is Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, a great hero in the world."

Duan Yu and Qiao Feng are the ones who have a good eye for each other, they exchanged a few glances, and quickly became familiar with each other.

The shop owner went down, and the three of Gao Miao each picked up a jar of wine, slapped open the mud seal, and the strong aroma of the wine came out.

Before drinking it, Gao Miao said: "Brother Duan, this is a fine wine, you can't use the Six Meridians Excalibur to cheat!"

Duan Yu said with a smile: "Brother Gao underestimated my younger brother, how can such fine wine be wasted."

Each jar of wine is ten catties, and five jars of wine is fifty catties. However, a thousand cups of wine is not enough for a bosom friend, and fifty catties of wine is nothing if you drink it well. Porcelain bowls, the three of them each poured a large bowl of wine, then drank it all in one gulp, and threw the bowls out of the window.

After drinking one bowl, the three of them poured another bowl, drank and threw the bowl, and the big broken bowl was thrown on the edge of Songhe Tower. Smell the aroma of this wine.

While drinking and chatting, after a while, five jars of fine wine have been drunk, Qiao Feng has a huge amount of alcohol, Gao Miao's drinking capacity is not lower than Qiao Feng's, Duan Yu's skills are profound, and he can still hold on, but Qiao Feng and Gao Miao Nothing changed, Duan Yu was already half drunk.

After the five jars of wine were finished, the boss brought up another five jars of wine, and brought up all kinds of delicious dishes. The three of them ate and drank, and after a while, the five jars of wine were finished again, and Duan Yu already had eight points. Drunkenness, Qiao Feng also had some drunkenness on his body, even Gao Miao was [-]-[-]% drunk even without cheating in martial arts.

After eating and drinking, the three of them left the Songhe Tower, regardless of the pile of broken dishes, they all compared their foot strength in unison.

Qiao Feng has never learned any great lightness kung fu, just striding fast, the setting sun shines on his body, and puts on him a golden helmet and armor, matching his mighty appearance, he looks like Kuafu chasing the scorching sun.

Although it's just walking fast step by step, it has the effect of shrinking the ground into an inch, the speed is amazing.

Duan Yu is on Lingbo Weibu. He has read the Book of Changes thoroughly, and with the blessing of Beiming Zhenqi, Lingbo Weibu is very proficient, and his figure is chic, just like a spring outing. A scholar who travels the world.

Lingbo's micro-stepping steps are extremely beautiful. Duan Yu himself is also a rare handsome guy in the world.

Qiao Feng duanyu was a warrior and a scholar, so Gao Miao couldn't help thinking of fighting for the front. With a thought, he raised his body half a foot, and two streams of condensed sword energy appeared under his feet. With the help of the sword energy, he glides, one step is twenty or thirty Husband.

When the body fell, the sword energy touched the ground. With the help of this touch, Gao Miao rose half a foot again and glided forward again. Although he could not fly with the sword, he had the demeanor of a sword fairy.

The speed of the three of them was extremely fast, and they ran for more than a hundred miles in no time. While running, the smell of alcohol was emitted, and the road was full of the smell of alcohol.

After running for a hundred miles in unison, the three of them didn't blush and were out of breath, and took advantage of the opportunity of competing in foot strength to let out the smell of alcohol, and instead became more energetic.

"The three of us hit it off right away, why don't we just marry Jinlan here?" After drinking dozens of catties of wine and running so far, Qiao Feng's arrogance soared to the sky, and he wanted to marry the two of them.

Gao Miao has no objection to this. In the three worlds, there are quite a few brothers he has sworn brothers with. Duan Yu also likes to make friends. How could he not want to make friends with two heroes.

Although there is no rooster yellow paper here, sworn brothers pay attention to congeniality, not this form of expression. Kneeling on the ground and kowtowing eight heads means that they will love each other with sincerity, and they will be good brothers from then on.

Xiao Feng is 31 years old this year, Gao Miao is [-] years old, and Duan Yu is [-] years old. Although he is [-] or [-] years old, Gao Miao can only recognize Qiao Feng as his eldest brother.

After sworn vows, the three of them returned to Wuxi together. A big event was about to happen to the beggar gang. Although it was unknown who killed Ma Dayuan, it was a good thing to have two strong supporters. When they returned to Wuxi, they were full of wine and food, and the three of them rested separately. The next day , Go straight to the apricot forest.

(End of this chapter)