The journey to the heavens starts from the underground station

Chapter 121 Always Spoiler Always Fun
A dead Taoist friend is not dead, Li Yu thought about it, decided to push Duan Yu out, picked up the first bowl of wine and drank it down, and before Qiao Feng could say anything, Li Yu quickly turned the bowl upside down and clasped his fists excused:

"I'm too strong to drink, but my little brother happens to like drinking, and I happen to drink with my brother."

Hey?Duan Yu turned his head in a daze, blinked his eyes, he was very cute, Li Yu gave him a wink, and Duan Yu nodded in agreement.

"Never mind."

Qiao Feng sighed, seeing that "Murong Fu" didn't agree to drink with him, so it's not easy to force him, he drank a bowl of wine before he refused, to save himself enough face.

"I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman. I will lose my temper after drinking. This brother is not to blame." Duan Yu is not good at drinking, but now he is depressed and has nowhere to vent, and there is wine on the table, so he simply thinks about getting drunk. , just happened to be accompanied by someone, and immediately poured another bowl, picked it up and drank it down.

Qiao Feng saw that he drank boldly, thought to himself that this seemingly weak young man under "Murong Fu" was actually such a good man, so he laughed and said "Hello", picked up the bowl, raised his neck and drank it dry, and poured it down. Full, drink up again.

It turned out that Duan Yu had already drunk a bowl just now, and Qiao Feng was an upright person, and he didn't want to take advantage of him.

After drinking it all, Qiao Feng poured two more bowls and pushed one to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu didn't refuse anyone who came, he took a breath and drank it down in one gulp, Qiao Feng also drank a bowl, and took another empty bowl to continue drinking.

The two drank three bowls of wine each back and forth, about two catties. Qiao Feng still didn't change his face, but Duan Yu felt dizzy and dizzy at this moment, as if a fire was burning in his internal organs. To fall.

But the eyes were filled with wine again, and if he didn’t drink it, he would lose all face. When he was in a difficult situation, he suddenly felt a surge of true energy from his dantian, and the alcohol in his body surged up, mixing with the true energy. Duan Yu had an idea, according to the The movement method of the Six Meridians Excalibur allows this true energy to circulate, pouring out from the Shaoze acupoint on the little finger. This is the Shaoze Sword in the Six Meridians Excalibur. A small amount of wine flowed out slowly.

Fearing that his cheating would be discovered, Duan Yu pretended to be holding on to the railing, and stretched out the little finger of his left hand out of the window, and all the wine fell on the street along the eaves.

After a while, Duan Yu's eyes were no longer blurred, and he became clear again, with a radiant look, Qiao Feng was also secretly amazed when he saw it.

When the chess meets the opponent, the two of you come and go and continue to drink, even forgetting Li Yu on the side.

Not long after, the two of them finished ten jugs of spirits, Qiao Feng put down the empty bowl with a lot of satisfaction, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Duan Yu: "What a pity?"

"Gusu Murong really deserves his reputation." Qiao Feng glanced at Li Yu who was silent, and said with emotion: "Even his subordinates are such heroic people. If it weren't for the fetters between you and me, there is still a case that has not been revealed." In the Qing Dynasty, Qiao Feng recognized a few brothers, and made a friendship with Jinlan with a few of them."

"Me?" Li Yu recalled it immediately, shook his head helplessly and smiled, feeling that Qiao Feng regarded himself as Murong Fu?
"Are you Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan known as North Qiaofeng and South Murong?" Duan Yu asked in surprise after hearing Qiao Feng's self-reported name.

"Exactly, today Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng met in Songhe Tower, and it is a good story to spread." Qiao Feng pointed to Li Yu: "I don't know if Mr. Murong came to look for Qiao, what can I tell you?"

"Brother Qiao, you got it wrong." Duan Yu also understood, and corrected him with a smile: "This is not Gusu Murong Fu, and I am not under Murong Fu's subordinates. My next Duan Yu is a child of the Duan family in Dali. , this is the first time I have come to Jiangnan. This is..."

"Zhao Kai, a descendant of the Bianliang Zhao family, this one is my guard, Lu Xiuyuan." Li Yu said.

Qiao Feng looked slightly surprised, and cupped his hands: "It turns out that the two are still relatives of the royal family, and Qiao Feng has met His Royal Highness King Wu."

As the head of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng led the Beggar Clan to help the court fight against the Liao Kingdom, so naturally he had also heard of the names of several princes in the royal family.But people in the Jianghu have never cared about these things, so of course they won't just accept their heads and worship.

"Master Qiao, just now you said that you were married to Jinlan. My identity is not suitable, and I am too old. It is Duan Yu, the son of Zhennan Prince. Although he is a child of the royal family, Duan is also a member of the world. You hit it off right away, if Chief Qiao doesn't mind, I would like to be a witness for the two of you, how about you two becoming brothers?"

Naturally, it is impossible for Li Yu to become sworn brothers with Qiao Feng. He came to Songhe Tower to make a good relationship.That was only done when he was not making a fortune. After Uncle Liu Huang made a fortune, did you see that he and Zhao Yun worshiped brothers?

Moreover, although Li Yu looks young, he is actually 37 years old. At this age, he is old enough to be Duan Yu's father.

The two hit it off immediately, and under the witness of Li Yu, they reported their ages to each other. The 31-year-old Qiao Feng and the 20-year-old Duan Yu married Jinlan.

For such an event, of course, there must be wine to accompany it, and the buddies are recruited, and a table of wine and food is served again, and the few people drink and chat slowly.

At this time, an old man with a gray beard came up slowly from the downstairs. The old man held a thin book in his left hand and a eye-catching piece in his right hand. He walked to the back of a desk on the south side of the second floor and sat down.

The old man's surname is Du, and he is an old boy who has been in office for a long time in Wuxi. He usually tells stories as a job, and he is a storyteller specially hired by Songhe Tower. well-known figures.

Old man Du sat down, and the overnight tea brought by the store clerk moistened his throat, and wiped his face with a rag, bang!Picking up the Xingmu and slapping it on the table, attracting the attention of the surrounding guests, he continued what he said yesterday in a calm and rhythmic manner, and started today's performance.

"Last time, it was said that Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, Qiao Daxiong, met a young knight in a restaurant. He was the eldest son of the Nanwang of the Dali Kingdom. , Someone came down to report that he had met three women and one man who trespassed, so Chief Qiao asked Mr. Duan to go and check it out. The two brothers left the city, walked a few miles, and entered an apricot grove..."

Li Yu, who was still drinking and chatting in the east window, was stunned.

Duan Yu listened attentively to a few words, and a wave of anger rushed into his heart: Someone actually made up stories to arrange themselves?Immediately, he wanted to stand up and talk to the storyteller, but Qiao Feng held him back.

As the leader of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng was a hero and righteous man on weekdays. His stories had long been circulated in the world, and there were also storytellers who used them to tell them. Qiao Feng had long been used to it and didn't care about it.

However, the story told by the storyteller today was weird. He had just become sworn brothers, but someone knew about it?And listening to what he said, such as the rebellion of the beggars in the apricot forest, it seemed to predict the future.

Of course Qiao Feng didn't believe it, but he decided to continue listening to what else he could make up.

"But Elder Xu coughed, took out a letter from his arms, and said: 'This is Da Yuan's suicide note.' It turned out that the letter in this suicide note was not written by Ma Dayuan, but by someone else It’s for the late Lord Wang, and it involves an old incident 30 years ago.” At this point, the old man Du “slapped” again and again: “We can predict what will happen next, and we’ll talk about it tomorrow!”

Hiss... Even though Qiao Feng was well-informed, he couldn't help but gasp: Is there such a thing?I'm fine with the arrangement, but you're done!
Listening to the story, Li Yu was already happy in his heart.

(End of this chapter)