My son A Fei has the appearance of a sword master

Chapter 78 Drunk Epiphany
With the emotional abduction of the phrase "a deep feeling, a dull feeling, a shallow feeling, a lick", the people Li Tianxin respected in the future were not embarrassed to do it, and Li Tianxin did it as he pleased.

Everyone drank down the wine in one gulp, including the three women Zhu Qiqi, Bai Ling, and Liu Yuru, as well as the 13-year-old Li Xunhuan.

Liu Yuru was not supposed to sit at this table. After spending more than an hour communicating with Wang Lian before the banquet, she became somewhat interested in this man who was personable and well-spoken.

When the banquet started, Wang Lianhua took the initiative to invite her to sit at the table of Li Tianxin's relatives and friends, and she did not refuse.

She doesn't usually drink much, so her drinking capacity is naturally not much better.

After drinking a bowl of wine, the glow on her cheeks instantly made her feel dizzy, but the color became even more beautiful, making Wang Lianhua's heart flutter.

This bowl of wine had made her sixty-seven percent drunk, but her pride was causing trouble, so she forced herself to sit there and prevent herself from shaking.

Although Zhu Qiqi's eyes quickly became cross-eyed after downing a bowl of wine, and he rested his arms on the table in a daze, he was still not drunk after all.

Because after Zhu Qiqi drank the bowl of wine, Shen Lang secretly reached out and pressed his hand on her back.

A stream of Zhenqi that was neutral and peaceful, with water and fire in harmony, and yin and yang in harmony, slowly entered her body to resolve the alcohol odor for her.

It's just that resolving things for others and resolving things for yourself are two different things. They're not that quick and it takes some time.

At a young age, Li Xunhuan has already shown his potential as an alcoholic who will never get drunk no matter how much he drinks.

After drinking a large bowl of wine, his face only turned red, his spirit was high, he was in a tipsy state, and there was no sign of being drunk.

Bai Ling hangs out with Panda'er and other rough guys, so his drinking capacity is not bad, and his performance is much better than Liu Yuru and Zhu Qiqi.

Although they were emotionally kidnapped by Li Tianxin and had to drink a large bowl of wine in one gulp, everyone was convinced and not dissatisfied.

Because Li Tianxin was toasting, and if someone else drank a bowl, he would accompany him with a bowl, without any compromise.

At first, Panda'er and Sun Dahai were watching the fun with evil smiles.

But Li Tianxin finished ten bowls in a row, and although his face was slightly red, his eyes were still clear and unshakable. The two of them couldn't help but secretly sighed.

When Li Tianxin drank twenty bowls, although his steps were no longer so steady, his speech was still clear and his consciousness was still clear, and the two of them began to tremble in their hearts.

When Li Tianxin finished paying respects to all the guests at the three tables and stood in front of them, the two of them were filled with admiration for Li Tianxin.

At this time, he had drunk 26 bowls of wine, weighing nearly [-] or [-] pounds, but he was still sober and showed no signs of being drunk.

After a few burps, I don’t know where the ten kilograms of wine went. Even the ten kilograms of water can’t be contained in my stomach.

"Brother Cat, Brother Sun, you are the only ones left. How do you want to drink? Just figure it out."

Looking at Li Tianxin, who was swaying but not falling, with a bright smile on his face, Panda was sincerely convinced.

He knows his own weight, and eight pounds is almost the limit. If it were him today, he would have already fallen down, let alone the bridal chamber. If he could wake up before noon tomorrow, he would be considered powerful.

Li Tianxin's slight drunkenness at the moment was not an act.

The internal force was running on its own, although it was always dissolving the odor of alcohol, but he was drinking too fast and too much at the moment.

When the speed of digestion cannot keep up with the speed of drinking, you will naturally get addicted.

However, he has always controlled the frequency and speed of drinking, and will never really let himself get drunk.

Panda'er sighed: "Tianxin, I'm really convinced this time. What you said about three and a half kilograms of soju, and you can drink water and wine as you like. Are you talking about yourself?"

Li Tianxin laughed and said, "We are all wine barrels. Why are you so humble to me?"

"Coax..." There was a burst of laughter in the audience, and Shen Lang said in a funny voice: "You two guys have redefined the term 'wine bag and rice bag'. Being able to drink and eat does not necessarily mean you are incompetent."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing what he said, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Panda'er picked up two three-pound bottles of wine, handed one to Li Tianxin and said, "You've already drank more than ten kilograms this time. It's pointless to fight with you anymore, so I'll give you one bottle." ,how?"

Sun Dahai also raised a wine bottle and said with a smile: "Brother Cat is right. It would be pointless to take advantage of you again in this situation. Brother Cat and I will share a bottle with you."

Li Tianxin gave a thumbs up and praised: "Okay, they are all upright people. I didn't say anything, just drink."

Panda'er grinned and said, "We have deep feelings."

Li Tianxin immediately responded: "It's boring."

Sun Dahai shouted softly: "Do it."

The three of them each raised their heads to drink wine. After drinking another bottle, Li Tianxin found that he had entered a strange state.

At this time, he was [-]% awake and [-]% drunk, but he found that in this state, his senses not only did not become dull, but were inexplicably sharper.

The zhenqi in his body would run much faster without him actively stimulating it. When fighting against others in this state, his reactions would be faster and his explosive power would be stronger.

After he put down the bottle, he staggered back a few steps, and then just swayed on the spot.

Shen Lang originally wanted to get up and help him sit down, but Li Tianxin raised his hand to stop him with straight eyes. Seeing this, Shen Lang could only sit down again with a smile.

At this time, Li Tianxin followed his own feeling and began to stagger around, one foot left, one foot right, one foot high and one foot low, walking around the wine table.

Many times he looked about to fall, but he took a slightly awkward step and did not fall down after all.

He just staggered and staggered towards an open space. No matter how he swayed, he never fell.

Wang Zhi asked in confusion: "What's going on with Tianxin?"

Shen Lang, Panda'er, Wang Lianhua, Song Li, Shanzuo Tianyin, Sun Dahai, the Leng brothers, Ma Zhaoming, Xu Ruoyu, Liu Yuru, You Zanglong, Qin Xiaoyi, Zhao Zhengyi, Tian Qi and other martial arts masters are all here at this time. He stood up in surprise and followed towards the open space.

Hearing Wang Zhi's question, Shen Lang explained: "He seemed to have some insight. At this moment, what he stepped on was a unique and exquisite footwork that I had never seen or heard before, but it was exquisite."

Wang Zhi said in astonishment: "Footwork? Why didn't I see it? Isn't this what a drunk person looks like when he walks unsteadily?"

Sun Dahai said with burning eyes: "This may be the essence of this footwork. It seems to be awake but not awake, it seems to be drunk but not drunk, the step is drunk but the heart is not drunk, and the body is drunk but the mind is not drunk."

"If I want to give this footwork a name, I would like to call it 'Drunk Immortal Step'."

Just when everyone was admiring Li Tianxin for creating an exquisite footwork due to being drunk, they saw that Li Tianxin made other moves.

He bent the fingers of both hands inward, making a cup-holding gesture, and then started to punch.

His hands were either pointing or chopping, making moves or grabbing, and combined with his crooked footwork, he looked extremely weird.

If there are future generations here, they will be able to tell at a glance that this is the drunken fist created by a beggar named Su Can in the late Qing Dynasty.

Of course, Li Tianxin had never learned Drunken Boxing. He just relied on his own understanding of martial arts to make the most optimized movements of tossing and turning, attacking, defending and evading in this strange state.

Coupled with some impressions of drunken fist, slowly, the originally scattered and random moves gradually became organized.

(End of this chapter)