Storyteller in Wudi City, comment on the top ten sword immortals at the beginning

The words were astonishing, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Mr. Su is still as atmospheric as ever!!"

"Then we won't be polite with Mr. Su."

"The next time the book is going to be a hit."

"Oh, how is it embarrassing to drink Mr. Su's wine in vain, I don't know if Mr. Su can be married, and there is still a daughter below."

", I heard your abacus hit me on the second floor."

"Hahahaha!"

......

The atmosphere inside the store is warm.

Lei Wujian was also infected, and his blood boiled.

"Today's sword, eye-opening, I will first come to honor Senior Brother Su for a drink!"

He took a few sips of the wine jug.

"Ahem, what a strong wine... I like it!! Looking

at Lei Wujian whose eyes were shining.

Su Han smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lei is like a child, and he will definitely be able to worship in Snow Moon City."

He said and lifted a jug of wine, and under the stunned eyes of the three, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, wipe the corners of your mouth, and act like a nobody.

The corners of Xiao Se's mouth twitched.

This drinking is also too bold.

It's really inconsistent with your image as a reader.

Lei Wujian smiled bitterly: "I originally thought that the amount of fighting alcohol could be compared to Senior Brother Su, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Su to drink so much."

"It's a fight with my master."

Tang Lian said.

He was naturally talking about the Great City Lord of Snow Moon City, who was known as the Wine Immortal.

Su Han, who felt the growth of sword intent in his body, picked up another jug of wine

, "As soon as I drink, I have to drink to the fullest, don't force it, you feel free."

"Although you go alone, the cup is self-pouring."

"All the sages of ancient times are dead, but only the drinker retains his name."

He said.

Already opened the cork.

Head up and drink.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled in unison.

Each picked up a jug of wine.

"Done!"

......

An hour later, it was dark outside.

"Bang!"

Tang Lian smashed face down on the table, and there was no movement.

Xiao Se supported his head with his hands, his face was drunk, and he chanted 'Uncle Wang Wang Uncle' in his mouth, obviously drunk and unclear.

"Don't persuade me... I, I can still drink..."

said Lei Wujian, who was drunk and unconscious under the table, while rubbing his arms around Xiao Se's calf.

"Whew..." Su

Han let out a long breath of wine, put down the wine jug in his hand, and there were more than a dozen altars densely arranged in front of him, all of which he drank alone.

Even with the blessing of the "Wine Sword Immortal" entry, he felt a little drunk.

After drinking so much wine, the Great River Sword Intent in his body increased by about half a percent.

He stood up shakily and looked around.

Not only the three of them fell drunk at this table, but the other tables also fell down, and the scene was tragic, as if they had all been poisoned and drugged.

Su Han thought about it.

It's like....

I did it myself.

When he drank in the middle of the way, he not only toasted to the three of them, but also toasted to other tables, and those people were not easy to excuse, so they could only drink with him, and they were all drunk.

A group of small dishes.

Su Han smiled contemptuously, carried a jug of wine, and while drinking, he staggered up the stairs from the stairs, still chanting in his mouth:

"A cup of turbid wine laughs red dust, half a cup of clear tea is light and poor."

"There are many heartless people in the world, and there are so many lovers without me."

"Haha."

Go up to the second floor.

Su Han leaned against the wall, holding the wine jug and drinking it up.

"Dun-ton... Belch. "

Mr. Su?"

The drunken Su Han turned his head, his eyes were in a trance, as if he saw Xiao Zhao's figure.

"Little Zhao girl... There are three? Xiao

Zhao, who had just finished bathing, walked up to him and was washed by the alcohol.

"It's so much alcohol, how much alcohol have you drunk?"

"No, not much. That's just a dozen pots. "

A dozen pots?!"

Xiao Zhao didn't have time to be surprised, Su Han was drunk, his steps were unsteady, and his body fell forward.

Xiao Zhao hurriedly reached out to catch him.

"So soft, so fragrant..." muttered Su Han.

Xiao Zhao's little face turned red.

"Mr. Su, you drank too much. I'll take you back to your room to rest." "

Ma, you're in trouble..." Xiao

Zhao, who was thin and slender, helped Su Han up, and helped him towards his house with some difficulty.

"Mr. Su looked thin, but he didn't expect it to be quite heavy."

"Huh?"

Xiao Zhao let out a cute exclamation, looked down, and saw an dishonest paw climbing on her fine fruit.

Xiao Zhao's beautiful and beautiful face instantly turned red.

"Mr. Su is really dishonest when he is drunk."

She blushed and took that paw away.

Soon.

Came to Su Han's house.

After putting Su Han on the bed.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Su Han, who was drunk and asleep on the bed.

Xiao Zhao thought of his son for no reason.

I don't know if Gongzi has now converged with everyone in the Ming Sect...

I hope everyone is safe and sound....

Just when she helped Su Han cover the quilt.

When you turn around and intend to leave.

A hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Xiao Zhao turned his head in surprise.

A powerful force came from her wrist and pulled her along.

"Yay!"

Xiao Zhao exclaimed.

The next second, he was pulled into a warm and generous embrace.

Her delicate and lustrous cherry lips were blocked, and she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

"Shhh Not. More

than a dozen breaths passed, and just after Xiao Zhao was about to lose her breath, she broke free and gasped.

"Whew... Young Master Su, don't... Not. "

Another dozen breaths.

At this time, Xiao Zhao lost the struggle and resistance at the beginning, as if he was smoked by the intoxicating smell of alcohol, and the whole person was also a little drunk.

What is this....

So comfortable ~

No.

Wrong.

I can't do that....

What I like is Gongzi, and the only person in my heart is Mowgli Gongzi....

I can't do this kind of thing....

I can't....

Gongzi ....

Xiao Zhao's mind appeared Zhang Wuji.

But then.

The scene of Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min snuggling together appeared in his mind again.

Looking at the sweet appearance of the two.

A wave of sour bitterness instantly rushed to her heart like a tidal wave.

Although Xiao Zhao only has Gongzi in his heart.

But...

Gongzi, he only likes Miss Zhao.

They were both happy, and no matter how much I paid, he would never look back at me.

My weight in his heart will never be comparable to Miss Zhao and that Zhou girl, just a dispensable little girl.

In that case....

No matter what I do, he won't care....

Come to think of it.

Xiao Zhao's fingers flexed slightly, and he tightened Su Han's clothes.

She no longer resisted the struggle, but responded violently, seeking greater pleasure as if seeking revenge.

Su Han was also unceremoniously greedy to ask for it, but he did not forget to raise his hand, closed the window, and the curtain on the bed also fell.

With a cry of pain.

A creaking sound came from the bed.

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[Drip, see sewing needles, put another hat on Zhang Wuji, the son of destiny, perfectly matches the villain's behavior, get villain points +10, Zhang Wuji Qi Luck -50, Host Qi Luck +50]

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