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The two wine jars are more than one foot high, with wide open mouths and wide bellies. Counting the wine inside, they may weigh more than a dozen catties.

This time, it can be seen that his arm is not weak, but it is just not weak, and Su Yang is a little puzzled, what does this guy mean, does he want to hold the wine jar himself?

Although the level of martial arts here is very low, this kind of superficial kung fu is not enough to be used as a showmanship. Bai Zhen's generation of masters, showing off in front of the emperor, is too chatty.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Bai Zhen's right hand holding the bottom of the wine jar shake slightly, and there was a soft bang sound, the sealing mud on the jar raised a puff of smoke, and then shattered into several pieces, falling into the jar.

It turned out that he used internal force to separate a jar of wine and broke the mud seal on it.

In the Qing Dynasty when martial arts declined, moves were more important than internal strength, and it was even rarer to be able to transmit internal strength through physical objects. Although Bai Zhen took advantage of the fluctuation of the wine in the wine jar half of the time, this effort It is also enough to be proud of the world.

"There are rules for drinking alcohol. If this young master is able to follow suit, this wine will be respected to young master. If not, hehe"

Bai Zhen laughed dryly: "West Lake is windy and dangerous. If you can't do it, you should drink less alcohol, so as not to get drunk and fall off the mountain and drown in the lake."

Seeing Bai Zhen's move, Qianlong nodded slightly, smiled and said nothing. [

He admired Kangxi, the holy patriarch of the Qing Dynasty since he was a child, and was taught by his father Yongzheng.I deeply admire that when Taizu Taizong conquered east and west, and conquered cities and territories, he always risked arrows and stones and bowed to his former enemies.Since Qianlong came to the throne, although there have been several so-called "wars", as the Ninth Five-Year Plan, he can no longer go to the battlefield like his predecessors, so he can only practice martial arts in the palace to enjoy himself, so he is also slightly proficient in martial arts. In the Jianghu, big and small can also be the leader of a gang.

A gleam flashed in Chen Jialuo's eyes, and he was eager to try.

Only He Shen still smiled faintly, and said nothing, even if he didn't look proud or worried, the city was quite deep.

Su Yang shook his head and said: "It seems that this old gentleman is not a wine drinker."

Bai Zhen sneered and said: "In my opinion, it's better to drink the wine first, and then talk about the way of wine!" The implication is that you can't even open the wine seal, and you are still talking about wine with me without shame. Isn't it funny?

Su Yang took the wine jar, still holding it with his hands, straightened his arms, and said: "If the mud seal falls into the wine, it will inevitably stain the wine with a bit of earthy taste, and destroy the clearness of the wine itself, not to mention The mud has been sealed on the jar for at least one or two years, and at most ten years. I don’t know how many people have touched it, and how much dust has fallen on it. Wouldn’t it be dirty if it fell into the jar? That’s why your jar of wine may not be drinkable. Already, drink from my jar."

I didn't see Su Yang's luck, nor did he hahaha like Bai Zhen. While speaking lightly, the mud seal on the mouth of the wine jar suddenly jumped up, drew an arc in front of him, and landed on the table smoothly. On the top, it happened to fall between Qianlong and Chen Jialuo, but the mud seal was still a complete piece.

Everyone present, including Qianlong and Shen, knew martial arts, and everyone could see clearly that Su Yang's move was much better than Bai Zhen's simple smashing of the mud seal and falling into the wine jar.

Bai Zhen's face paled slightly, and he was about to speak, but Qianlong interrupted him with a cold face, and said: "I asked you to fetch wine, but you polluted the wine, that's all, don't drink from that jar of yours."

Saying it this way is equivalent to making Bai Zhen admit defeat, and Qianlong probably feels ashamed, and his face is not very good-looking.

He Shen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth, and said with a smile: "Master, since this young master talks about drinking, he must be an expert in this way. Well, this slave has been a bit greedy for wine recently. I don't know if I can reward this young master for talking to this young master." How many cups do you want to drink?"

Qianlong turned his head to look at He Shen, suddenly smiled, stroked his palms and said, "Yes, yes, I forgot that you are a wine jar. Just now, Mr. Lu's wine bag and rice bag, the word wine bag refers to you, anyway, you wine bag , just stay with this one." Qianlong paused, looked at Su Yang with questioning eyes, and talked for a long time, but he still didn't know Su Yang's name.

"Su Yang."

"Oh, Mr. Su, just drink a few times with this Mr. Su, don't get drunk and lose your temper."

The Eight Banners disciples are all masters who refuse to admit defeat. Seeing that Bai Zhen, who is the most skilled in martial arts here, loses in the martial arts competition, He Shen finds another way, trying to regain his position in terms of drinking capacity.Also to save face for the master. [

Su Yang secretly laughed that this Master He is really a talent for adapting, no wonder Qianlong likes him.

For things like drinking, except Duan Yu who can force the drink out of the body, everyone else is fighting hard with the amount of alcohol, and it has nothing to do with the level of martial arts. He Shen's move was originally thought well. A man in the officialdom, drinking and socializing is no problem, he even accompanied his wife when he came to drink, and this man was born as a guard, and he seemed to have martial arts skills, he could be regarded as a Batulu in the Qing Dynasty.Even if the world's number one martial arts master is here, he may not be able to drink him, the world's number one corrupt official.

It's a pity that he met Su Yang, the title of Jiu Ling is not just a casual talk.

He Shen coughed, and immediately the man in blue stepped forward to listen to the order. He whispered something in the man's ear, and the man in blue took the order and turned away.

Not long after, a series of footsteps were heard from a distance, and a dozen big men each carried two large jars of wine and unloaded them in front of the gazebo. Each wine jar was about the same size, smaller than the ones brought by Bai Zhen before. One circle, but twenty or thirty jars of wine added together, probably weighs more than 100 catties.

Ordinary people would have been terrified when they saw this situation.

Heshen bowed slightly to Qianlong, then went to hold a wine jar by himself, patted the mud seal off, without any fuss, raised his head and drank, his throat throbbed, and he drank the whole jar in a short time.

After drinking a jar of wine, he didn't blush, couldn't breathe, and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, I'm just a layman, and I don't pay much attention to drinking. I used to drink with my brothers in the military camp, and we just shared a jar with each other. , how much I drink, how much other people drink, fortunately, I have a big stomach, and I have never been drunk, please, my lord, this wine is enough for us to drink for half a day."

Su Yang squinted his eyes and looked at He Shen for a long time, and gave a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

To say that he is powerful is not about his drinking capacity, but his heart to flatter his life. You must know that the alcohol content in the Qing Dynasty is not low. No matter how drunk a person is, he will die if he goes down to a hundred catties. He is going all out. dead.

No matter what a person does, if he is willing to risk his life, he will definitely achieve something.

Going forward, he also took a jar and drank it with his head up. The taste was slightly spicy, and even Su Yang felt a little drunk after drinking the jar.

He Shen also expressed his admiration, accused the emperor again, turned around behind a big rock for convenience, and drank another altar when he came back.

The same is true for Su Yang, the two of you have one pot and one pot, and when you get full, you go to pee behind the boulder and come back and drink again. In a blink of an eye, five or six jars of wine are drunk.

Chen Jialuo on the side looked at Xingqi, and couldn't help joining the battle. However, this guy only drank half of the second jar, and his face was already pale. Only after the third jar of wine was opened, he spit it out with a wow .

Su Yang and He Shen drank more and more. When everyone drank the fifth jar, He Shen's complexion finally changed. His forehead was sweating and his hands were shaking slightly, while Su Yang remained the same as before, without any change. .

He Shen gritted his teeth and wanted to drink more, Qianlong spoke lightly.

"You are undefeated in the wine market, and today you finally met your opponent. You two had a good time drinking, but this time, you brought these dozen jars of wine from home. If I drink them all, if I want to drink, where can I find them? Forget it, I don’t think it’s too early today, so let’s call it a day.”

After Qianlong finished speaking, regardless of others, he stood up by himself and walked down the mountain. As if he had been pardoned, He Shen murmured drunkenly thank the Lord for his kindness, then fell headlong to the ground and broke a wine jar. The man in clothes supported him and followed Qianlong.

In a blink of an eye, the pavilion on the mountain was empty, only Su Yang, Chen Jialuo, and Shutong Xinyan were left.

Chen Jialuo vomited, blushing, and said: "Brother Su is good at martial arts, good at drinking, and doesn't know his teacher"

Su Yang interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Don't talk so much, I'm here to find you, Chief Chen!"

As soon as he heard the words Chen Zongruozhu, Chen Jialuo suddenly became vigilant, and most of his drunkenness subsided.

"Don't worry, I have an order for the heroes of the world to give you, and Daoist Master Chen of your Red Flower Society also has one, but he refused to accept it, saying that you, the chief rudder, must order it."

"Hero Order of the World?"

Chen Jialuo's reaction was almost the same as Chen's, both felt that the fourth class was too low.Compared with Chen, this young chief helmsman appeared even more arrogant, with an expression of dissatisfaction.

After all, it’s just one word anyway: it can’t be accepted. Accepting these fourth-class tokens is to humiliate the teacher and ancestors, and to discredit the gang.

"Do we have to do it?" Su Yang was a little impatient.

"Just about to learn!" Chen Jialuo said proudly, his fists crossed back and forth, and he made a strange gesture.

"Hundred Blossoms Wrong Fist?"

"Exactly!"

Su Yang shook his head and said: "Yuan Shixiao really practiced hundreds of boxing techniques to form Baihuacuoquan, but you just learned Baihuacuoquan without the foundation of Baijia boxing. It's okay to frighten ordinary masters and surprise them. In terms of real means, you are not even as good as Zhang Zhaozhong, and even worse than Zhichen, so I don't think you need to do it."

Chen Jialuo was even more shocked when he saw Su Yang blowing away the mud seal with a calm expression, and saw the weakness in his boxing skills. He was not sure of winning at all, so he just took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, put aside his airs, and said: "Mr. Su, you are very skilled in martial arts. If you can rescue the fourth leader of our Red Flower Society and run to Wen Tailai, I will accept this token and persuade Mr. Chen to accept it too. How about it?"

"Okay, it's a deal! One day later, I'm still at Ma's Villa, and I'll bring the person and the sign."

After Su Yang finished speaking, he suddenly stared at Chen Jialuo and sneered twice.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Jialuo asked.

"Mr. Chen, you must keep your promises in life and deeds."

Before Chen Jialuo could say anything, the Suyang people had already rushed down the hillside.

The hillside here is extremely steep, and Qianlong and others walked down the mountain from a small path, and even masters of martial arts must be careful when going down the hillside directly. end.

And Su Yang is like a big bird, with a light tap of his toe on one tree, he has already jumped more than ten feet, and stepped on the second tree, going back and forth like flying in the mountains and forests.

Floating in the air, looking up to the sky and screaming, the whole mountain echoed his voice. (To be continued.)