Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 41 Do You Call This Qinggong?
Duan Yu was about to ask Qiao Feng for advice on dog beating stick again.

But Qiao Feng glanced at Wang Yuyan and said, "I don't know Brother Duan and his wife, Qiao is reckless, please don't blame him!"

Wang Yuyan didn't leave, she followed Duan Yu's side, Qiao Feng thought they were a young couple arguing.

Besides, the dignified son of Dali, handsome and unrestrained, with superb martial arts skills, can he lack women?

I must have misunderstood Brother Duan!

Qiao Feng felt deeply guilty.

"It doesn't matter, Yu Yan is an introvert, and she can't help but be shy in public and say some things that are contradictory to me." Duan Yu explained.

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan's jade face was dizzy, like the morning glow, and her beauty was astonishing.

For a moment, the martial arts knights were dumbfounded.

Duan Yu coughed lightly, and everyone trembled, as if an evening drum and morning bell sounded in their minds, they all looked away.

The prince Duan in front of him may be the best in martial arts in the world, so don't provoke him!
"Everything is said without saying anything. Qiao will punish himself with three cups of wine!"

Qiao Feng picked up the big bowl, raised it towards Duan Yu, and drank it all in one gulp.

Duan Yu also picked up the big bowl and took a bowl with him.

Qiao Feng put down the big bowl, raised his head and said with a smile, "Brother Duan, have you really fought against Mr. Murong?"

Wang Yuyan's delicate body trembled.

Glancing at her, Duan Yu smiled, nodded and said: "I was lucky to beat Mr. Murong by one move and a half."

Fortunately, it didn't say that my cousin was abused miserably. Wang Yuyan gave him a grateful look.

Qiao Feng didn't ask any more questions, he picked up the big bowl and drank it down again.

"Brother Duan, how's your drinking capacity?"

"Okay."

"Then let's compete again today!"

Qiao Feng smiled, stretched out his hand to suck a jug of wine, he couldn't wait to pat open the mud, and filled two bowls.

"It's actually the Dragon Capturing Skill!"

"There are such miraculous martial arts in the world!"

Qiao Feng's operation immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

"Brother Qiao is good at it!"

Duan Yu turned his head and smiled and said, "Yu Yan, come and help us pour the bar!"

Wang Yuyan was a little hesitant, she never drank, let alone poured wine.

Lin Daxia on the side quickly laughed and said: "Duan Shizi, how can you let this girl pour wine, let me do it!"

Listening to their conversation, everyone's teeth were itching with hatred, they just felt that Duan Yu didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and let such a beautiful fairy pour wine!

I really envy the dead!
Wang Yuyan bit her lower lip lightly, smiled suddenly, put her hand on the wine jar, and said softly, "Let me do it."

"Okay." Daxia Lin secretly looked at Wang Yuyan and took a sneak peek, not daring to look at her openly to avoid embarrassment.

Qiao Feng looked at Wang Yuyan: "Miss, I'm in trouble!"

He is somewhat face-blind, and has never cared about women's appearance, thinking that they are all similar.

"Brother Qiao, Miss Wang is Mr. Murong's cousin." Duan Yu smiled and explained in a low voice.

"Oh?" Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I have been friends with Mr. Murong for a long time, but it is a pity that we have never met each other!"

Wang Yuyan's face darkened, and she felt a little inferior.

How can He De, his cousin, be compared to Qiao Feng?
Qiao Feng looks rough, but he is actually a shrewd person.

Seeing Wang Yuyan's state, she looked at Duan Yu again and saw that he was smiling, so she said no more.

The two picked up the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

After one bowl, there are three bowls.

After three bowls, there are eight bowls left.
The two of them stopped talking and drank bowl after bowl.

Lin Daxia and others watched from the sidelines, smiling and beaming.

Seeing the bright lights of the wine jars, he hurriedly greeted the shopkeeper to come up to a few jars.

Sitting between the two of them, Wang Yuyan gradually calmed down.

Duan Yu and Qiao Feng were drinking, and a group of people were watching.

They also wanted to come up and drink, but they all knew that their status was not worthy.

Everyone was smiling, and they didn't force their way into the circle, and they had a drink with their friends.

Looking at Wang Yuyan who was pouring the wine silently, Duan Yu said with a smile: "Yuyan, you go and rest aside, I'll pour the wine."

As he spoke, he made a move with his left hand, and suddenly a pour of wine came out of the wine jar on the table.

Accompanied by the strong aroma of the wine, the wine turned into a parabola and shot straight into the bowl in front of Qiao Feng, and the big bowl was filled immediately.

Duan Yu turned his palm, and the wine in the jar was like a silver snake waving its tail, and it shot into his bowl.

After filling, the wine is immediately retracted into the wine jar, and almost no water is spilled outside.

"This"

"hiss!"

"call!"

The surrounding audience exclaimed.

Lin Daxia yelled: "Getting wine from the air, Duan Shizi's hand is truly unique in the world!"

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded his head, clapped his hands and praised: "Good skill, Qiao feels ashamed!"

Although he knew the Dragon Capturing Skill and could capture objects from a distance, but he had just mastered the trick and was unable to operate it as he wished, and the control was not so precise.

"you"

Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes turned and stared at Duan Yu closely.

Her understanding of Duan Yu has improved to another level.

The degree of exaggeration of Duan Yu's martial arts can even reach half of his appearance!

It can be called a monster!
Duan Yu held the big bowl with both hands, stood up, and smiled: "Heroes, don't think it's a show off... Come on, let's have a bowl together!"

"Do it!" Qiao Feng picked up the big bowl, stood up, and drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone stood up and toasted.

"Dry!"

A misunderstanding turned into a martial arts competition and a Jianghu party.

Songhe Tower was filled with cheerful sounds.

Looking at the mess upstairs, the owner of the restaurant didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

"Shopkeeper, I'll pay you 50 taels of silver first. If you don't have enough, I'll make up for it. You have to make arrangements. Don't neglect the heroes!"

Lin Daxia came to check out in advance.

He said he would treat Duan Yu to a drink, but he didn't expect that he would pay for all the expenses today.

Lin Daxia didn't complain, but was happy.

Being able to get to know so many heroes at the same time, especially the leader of the Beggar Clan and Prince Dali, is such a good deal!

The sun was setting, twilight enveloped the place, and everyone had already drank more than a dozen jars of sorghum wine.

Qiao Feng didn't change his face, he was very happy and drank to his heart's content.

His capacity for alcohol is rare in this world.

Fighting all the heroes alone, he forced all the martial arts practitioners to the ground.

Duan Yu's drinking capacity is average, but he is expensive.

The ordinary alcohol licked a little under the filter of his spell, just like drinking soup.

Only Qiao Feng and Duan Yu were awake in the audience.

Under their influence, even Wang Yuyan tried to drink some, but she was too drunk. After one bowl, her cheeks turned red, her eyes blurred, and she leaned against Duan Yu.

"Come on, Brother Qiao, continue!"

The two of you have a bowl, and I have a bowl, and they both drank it all in one gulp, as if they were competing.

Qiao Feng felt that he met his opponent in chess, he would meet a good talent, and it was rare for him to drink alcohol.

He laughed and said, "Brother Duan, you and I are equally matched in martial arts and drinking ability. Why don't we compare our light kung fu?"

You are quite competitive, Duan Yu smiled: "Okay!"

Throwing down two ingots of silver, he put his arms around Wang Yuyan, and appeared downstairs in a flash.

"Brother Qiao, how about we go out to compete in the city?"

"it is good!"

Qiao Feng quickly went downstairs.

After the two left the city, they took a big step forward and rushed forward along the main road.

With the help of Jiu Jin, Qiao Feng opened his legs and ran, running faster and faster, running far ahead of Duan Yu in an instant.

Drinking, to him, is like stacking buffs, the more you drink, the more you stack.

After several jars of wine, Qiao Feng was confident that he was invincible!

The master races are always windy, only the whistling of the wind can be heard, and the trees on the side of the road backed away one after another.

"Hey! What!"

Qiao Feng was stunned and felt a gust of wind blow by. Duan Yu suddenly appeared in front of him as if he had opened something.

In the blink of an eye, he threw himself a few blocks away.

"Am I dazzled?"

Qiao Feng quickened his pace and chased after him with all his strength.

Looking at it, it's amazing!
I saw Duan Yu's handsome figure, his feet didn't touch the ground, and the delivery was extremely fast, as if flying close to the ground!
Others have to tap the ground or buildings to perform Qing Kung Fu, which seems to be jumping up and down.

He's fine, his figure is so fast that it's twinkling!

The important thing is that Duan Yu is carrying someone on his back!

Qiao Feng was dumbfounded.

What kind of light work is this?
Could it be that I was too drunk and hallucinating?

Qiao Feng is like driving a happy little electric donkey, far ahead.

Unexpectedly, Duan Yu drove by in a sports car.

There is also a girl Wang Yuyan on the sports car.

Who can bear this gap?

Duan Yu carried Wang Yuyan on his back, looked sideways at each other, and then turned back, walking side by side with Qiao Feng: "Brother Qiao, how is my light skill?"

"Brother Duan, do you call this Qing Gong?"

Qiao Feng glared with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

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