Volume 14 Seven Weapons: The Sword of Immortality Chapter 338: Drinking Contest
Fengyun Inn.
As Bai Yujing walked into the door, he met the gazes of three men in green.
whoosh!
The three men in green attacked at the same time without any hesitation. They raised their hands and shot out a large number of cold stars, which flew quickly in the air and hit not only Bai Yujing, but also Yuan Zixia.
Yuan Zixia seemed to be frightened and didn't move at all.
But Bai Yujing had no expression on his face. He raised his hand and pulled out the sword from the old scabbard. The sword danced with the wind and was stroked by an immortal.
Sword of Immortality.
Before everyone had a chance to see clearly what the legendary sword of immortality looked like, they only saw a flash of sword light in the sky, and then there was nothing left.
The sword is sheathed.
All the hidden weapons also fell to the ground.
Suddenly, a man with a calm and relaxed look walked down slowly from upstairs, with a cold iron hook in his right hand.
"I heard that the Sword of Immortality is the nemesis of all hidden weapons in the world. It seems that rumors are sometimes not groundless."
The faces of the three men in green changed, and they all suddenly rushed out of the house!
Surprisingly, Bai Yujing did not try to stop them. Instead, he made a "please" gesture to Yuan Zixia and said, "We can go in and have a drink."
Yuan Zixia patted her chest, as if she was still in shock, and said, "They...you...are they here to cause trouble for you?"
Bai Yujing smiled and said, "People like me will always have people looking for trouble with me. These few people are nothing."
Yuan Zixia pointed at the man walking down from the upstairs and asked, "What about him?"
Bai Yujing said: "He is my friend and the owner of this inn."
Yuan Zixia asked: "You have friends too?"
Bai Yujing said: "Everyone has friends. People like me should make more friends. Otherwise, if I die, there will be no one to collect my body."
The man with the iron hook in his right hand also smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you die, I will definitely collect your body."
…
Lobby.
Bai Yujing and Yuan Zixia have already started drinking.
The two of them took turns drinking, their faces grew redder and their tongues grew bigger, but no one stopped.
Su Weiyun also entered the inn, but he just watched and did not drink with them.
He sat with the owner of the inn.
The owner of Fengyun Inn is called Fang Longxiang. Like Gongsun Jing, he is also a member of the Qinglong Society and the master of one of the 365 altars. He also has to respectfully call Su Weiyun "Sir".
Fang Longxiang asked, "Why doesn't Lord Su go drink?"
They sat at a table farthest from Bai Yujing and spoke quietly, not afraid of being heard by others.
What's more, there was a beautiful lady in front of Bai Yujing. Even if he could have heard it, he had no intention of listening at the moment.
Su Weiyun spoke carelessly, not afraid of being overheard at all: "The 365 branches of the Azure Dragon Society were originally unconnected, but today you two have joined forces. I really don't dare to get drunk."
Fang Longxiang asked: "You never get drunk?"
Su Weiyun said: "My horse wants to drink, so the person cannot get drunk. Otherwise, the horse will get drunk, and the person will get drunk too, so won't we be able to run?"
Fang Longxiang couldn't help but laugh: "There must be very few people who can force you to run away."
Su Weiyun laughed and said, "Who knows, beauty is a disaster, a calamity from heaven, maybe the Miss Yuan sitting over there can make me run away."
Fang Longxiang immediately looked over and pointed at Yuan Zixia with the cold iron hook and said, "Is it her?"
Yuan Zixia was already drunk, her face was red, and she almost fell on the table.
Bai Yujing became even more drunk.
This certainly doesn't mean that his alcohol tolerance is not as good as Yuan Zixia's.
But when a man and a woman drink, they should not be too fussy. If a woman only drinks half a glass, the man should still drink a glass; if a woman only takes a sip, the man should still drink it all.
After a while, Bai Yujing drank at least several times more than Yuan Zixia.
Fang Longxiang sighed, "A woman's strength is always an unknown, but at least she can make Bai Yujing drunk, which is already quite a feat!"
Outside the inn, a hunchback taking shelter from the rain, a vendor selling lotus root powder, a constable buying lotus root powder, and a few ordinary passers-by all vaguely approached this side.
Then Su Weiyun saw Mr. Zhu and his bodyguards in black again.
They stared at the drunk Bai Yujing and Yuan Zixia with unfriendly eyes.
Su Weiyun asked: "Have you decided to take action?"
Young Master Zhu looked at his plump and white hands and nodded slowly.
The hunchback took out two gold rings from his back, and the peddler pulled out a sharp knife from the cart.
Pedestrians also took out their weapons.
Su Weiyun suddenly asked again: "But is the peacock painting on Bai Yujing's body?"
Fang Longxiang smiled and said, "No."
Su Weiyun asked, "Since the Peacock Painting is not on Bai Yujing, why did you attack him?"
Fang Longxiang said: "We never intended to attack him. The person we are looking for is Miss Yuan Zixia."
Su Weiyun asked, "She? Could it be that the peacock painting is in her hand?"
Fang Longxiang suddenly lowered her voice: "Did Gongsun Jing tell you that only Bai Yujing and you can take the Peacock Painting?"
Su Weiyun said: "Yes."
Fang Longxiang said: "But there is actually another person who can break through the numerous guards and checkpoints and take away the peacock painting."
Su Weiyun asked, "Are you talking about him?"
Fang Longxiang said: "Lord Su is indeed wise. Gongsun Jing was not stealing from the company, he was just bewildered by a woman's smile."
Su Weiyun said: "It seems that among the women I have met, there are not many who can laugh better than Miss Yuan."
Fang Longxiang said: " So it is only natural that Gongsun Jing, who is always lustful, was bewitched by her and stole the Peacock Painting."
The voices of the two people became lower and lower, almost as low as the hum of a mosquito, and only the two of them could hear it clearly.
Su Weiyun asked, "You are telling the secret like this, aren't you afraid that Miao Shaotian, Xiao Zhangsan, and Zhao Yidao will turn against you after hearing it?"
Fang Longxiang said: "All they want is the Peacock Painting. It doesn't matter how the painting was lost or who has it ."
Young Master Zhu has already spoken: "It's really not important!"
Although Fang Longxiang spoke in a very low voice, he still heard it.
Because the inn was very quiet, so quiet that it was almost depressing.
Su Weiyun nodded thoughtfully: "You told me about Gongsun Jing, are you asking me to settle accounts with him?"
Fang Longxiang smiled and said, "You know, there is a lot of competition within the Qinglong Society. Although Gongsun Jing and I are both leaders of the same place, he has a very impressive hidden weapon technique and always outshines me..."
Su Weiyun sighed , "After using a knife to kill someone, all the credit is still yours. You have made a really good calculation."
"It's a pity that you still miscalculated one thing."
Fang Longxiang's expression changed.
Su Weiyun asked: "Have you ever heard of the poet Li Bai?"
Fang Longxiang asked, "Is it Li Bai, the one who wrote 100 poems after drinking a lot of wine?"
Su Weiyun said: "I don't know if Li Bai can still write a hundred poems after drinking a lot of wine; but Bai Yujing's swordsmanship after getting drunk must be worth seeing."
Wow!
Before the hunchback could use the golden ring in his hand, the sword of immortality had already been unsheathed.
The sword light suddenly filled the room.
