Qingchuan History

Chapter 495 Chi Can
It is said that he is very good at drinking, but I have never seen it.Ruan Xueyin replied heartily.And his kung fu of drinking strong alcohol can be regarded as keeping up with Shangguan Yan's practice.

"You go with Shangguan Yan, at least two days."

Jing Tingge didn't understand why she suddenly mentioned this person, thought for a while and replied: "Not at all. A day and a half at most." After a short pause, he continued:
"I'm afraid he is so regretful that his intestines are green. Not only should he not save me, but he should have killed me directly."

"It's hard to change the ending even if it's over." Ruan Xueyin said softly.

Gu Xinglang is fully prepared, and will not miss anything due to the absence of anyone or any event.

I don't know where Shangguan Yan took Shangguan concubine.

I'm afraid Suo Ningcheng will see the outcome.

She sat down and touched Jing Tingge's purple cloak.Jing Tingge was not used to it, so he moved a little bit, but was blocked by the pillar beside him.

"Why are you getting more and more sticky. Sit back, it makes me uncomfortable."

"Cold." Ruan Xueyin was also tired, and didn't want to move anymore after sitting still, "Come closer and warm."

Jing Tingge glared at her sideways, and reached out to take back the jug, "Go back to the house and stay there when it's cold, isn't there an earth dragon in the house? I don't know whose house is in Huai Mansion, it's really rich."

Ruan Xueyin was inexplicably uneasy watching her drink, "Can you drink like this?"

"Why not?" After Jing Tingge answered smoothly, she reflected the deep meaning of her words, and the question about menstruation came up at the same time two days ago.

At this moment, there was a sound from the pavilion.

Like thin porcelain falling to the ground.

Across the bare branches of the locust forest, it is not clear.At first, both of them thought they had heard it wrong.

Then there was the sound of the tables colliding, once, then again.

A black shadow flew out from the east side of the courtyard, and flew towards the small lighted hall with lightning speed.The surrounding high walls rustled at the same time——

It's not a real sound, the so-called rustle is more like the sound of airflow rising and falling.

Gu Chunfeng appeared under the east corridor.

Ruan Xueyin and Jing Tingge turned their heads to look up, only then did they realize that it was Shen Ji who jumped into the pavilion, and the noise outside the courtyard wall should be the secret guard of the Three Kingdoms.

"Isn't it drinking? What's the situation?" Gu Chunfeng also saw the two people on the opposite side, and walked quickly through the Huai Lin to the west corridor.

"What else can happen. Let's fight." Jing Tingge sneered and glanced at Ruan Xueyin.

Ruan Xueyin was stunned, "At this moment, it's—"

"Don't worry, it's not just the two of them, if someone persuades them, they can stop them. Didn't Shen Ji also go up?"

How could and how could Shen Ji persuade the fight, he could only help Gu Xinglang.

Ruan Xueyin suddenly felt dizzy, and felt a mouthful of old blood coming out of her chest.

Gu Chunfeng blinked a little, stomped his feet and said: "When Shen Ji said it, I said it, this wine is not drinkable! Sure enough, there is a commotion!"

Both Gu Chunfeng and Ji Wanling lived under the east corridor, and Shen Ji flew out from that side just now——

I'm afraid I'm stealing a date.Ruan Xueyin and Jing Tingge thought of it at the same time, but no one paid attention to it.

The sound stopped at this time.

Stopped abruptly.

The three girls were either sitting or standing under the west corridor, only then did they notice that Shen Ji's figure was always on the curved corridor outside the bright window, he probably didn't join in, just stood by and watched.

Shen Ji was ordered not to enter, so he had to watch.

The cups in the small hall were messed up, and the jug was overturned.Gu Xinglang and Ruan Zhong each had bruises on their faces, and at the moment they were panting crookedly and crookedly, but they refused to admit defeat on their faces, staring at each other from a distance.

Shen Ji has never seen Gu Xinglang lose his composure like this——

We have known each other for eleven years, and apart from daily practice, this is the first time that we have fought with others and fought like mountains and tsunamis.

So much so that he didn't dare to look at it, and stared at the residual snow on the ground in front of his feet from beginning to end.

"Back off." Gu Xinglang said coldly.

Shen Ji retreated faster than when he came.

"Close the window!" Murong Xun gritted his teeth and strode to the window.

Jing Tingge seemed to have seen the tall Xuanying flickering in front of the window.

Ruan Xueyin and Gu Chunfeng breathed a sigh of relief as they watched Shen Ji fly down.

"Hello—" Gu Chunfeng waved in a breathless voice.

Shen Ji retracted his head.

"Why did you come down? Where's my ninth brother?"

"I still have to fight—no, I still have to drink."

"I'm still drinking when I'm fighting!" Gu Chunfeng whispered, blinked and asked again: "Is it good? I haven't seen Brother Jiu fight yet."

It is indeed a pity.

Shen Ji coughed, "Your Majesty's skills are naturally good. It's just that you don't shoot much on weekdays."

Jing Tingge sneered: "Ruan Zhong is a practicing family son, and has practiced martial arts since childhood. Are you sure your family is not missing any arms or legs?"

Gu Xinglang felt that he could still fight for [-] rounds.

After more than ten years of hard work on horseback riding and archery, he has been training hard, but he is no match for Uncle Li's serious illness and a group of hidden guards, so he does it impromptu without warning and has no scruples about drinking——

happy!

The only unhappiness is not being able to make noise.Half of Qingchuan knows that they live in Ning'an Huai Mansion, it is unwise to fight at this moment, public or private.Murong Xun was right.

If there is no movement, there will be no movement.I can still fight.

He moved his wrist and stood up silently.

Ruan Zhong got up at the same time and stepped across to him.

"Enough!" Murong Xun was in a bad mood after being accidentally injured, and said in a deep voice to Ruan Zhong, "You've grown him by two years? Can't you just let him go?"

"Who wants him to let it go."

"You too!" Murong Xun turned around, and turned to Gu Xinglang, "Not good at martial arts? How about coaxing the world to play? If you can, it won't be too late to perform in Suoning City!"

When the two of them were confronting each other and knew it was not a fight, Nai He had already raised his posture, and it was too aggrieved to forcibly withdraw the tip, and he might not be able to sleep all night.

"Drinking has a way of fighting with drinking." Murong Xun is also a Lianjiazi, so he didn't know he was aggrieved, and sat down on the lower side of his robe, "Isn't it because there is no place to vent your anger? Come on! Whoever gets down first grandson!"

After the serious illness receded, the three people in the courtyard were still listening with their ears pricked up.

It really stopped, and there was no sound at all.

Gu Chunfeng caught a glimpse of the slender neck jug in Jingting Singer, "Is that also wine?"

Jing Tingge nodded, and moved back to the pot, "I'm a clean freak, I don't drink with others."

Gu Chunfeng hurried away and returned to embrace the huge tray with seven or eight pots in it.

"It's rare that no one is in control, and no one knows about it when they are not in the palace." She was very enthusiastic, and put the tray on the railing, "They are the only men who can drink and talk? Let's come here too. What is the life of drinking and singing! Right, sister?"

Sing to wine.Ruan Xueyin glanced at Jing Tingge.It fit the occasion.

She reaches for a jug.

"The white pot is made from Zuiyue, the pink pot is made from plums, what's the name of the green pot?" Gu Chunfeng curled his lips, "The little brother speaks really fast, and he has a local accent, so what should I do. Leave him alone." Holding a pot of green tea, I thought sitting in a row next to each other was a bit silly, so I went to lean against the pillar on the other side, still on the same railing, and there was a tray between Ruan Xueyin and Ruan Xueyin.

Ruan Xueyin sipped two sips of plum stuffing from the spout, it was also warm, not as spicy as Zuiyue Shao, but sweeter.The three of them drink to the moon in silence, they don't want to break the tranquility here, until the fringe around the crescent moon gets thicker, the clouds thicken, and there are snow spots again.

"Let me talk first." After half a pot of wine, it was quiet enough, Gu Chunfeng lazily said: "I am most dissatisfied with two things this year: first, the wedding was not completed; Pass."

"What are you dissatisfied with?" Jing Tingge's white pot of wine was exhausted, he put it away, took another pot of powder, looked at the falling snow, and smiled, "You should say happy things when drinking, and be happy for another year .”

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