"Wake up, young master, wake up! Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

"Oh no, I can't wake up."

"what to do?"

"Who advised him to drink just now?"

"No one advised him to drink, and the wine floated to him along the flowing water. This was God who poured him wine... I sat next to him and counted it, and he drank more than twenty glasses."

"Well...more than twenty glasses, this wine is a strong wine. What should I do if I finish it?"

"It looks like it's getting dark. If you don't go down the mountain, will there be beast thieves or something unexpected?"

"No, let's take the dead horse as a living horse, let's carry the young master to the horse."

"But, the drunk man is very weak, and what if he misses his horse and throws the young master to the ground?"

"This is not OK, that is not OK. Now it's too late to go back to find a carriage..."

A group of talented men and women have passed away, only Zhou Henjiu and Su Qingmeng are left. Looking at the young master who is still sleeping soundly and muttering words, I don’t know what to do.

These two people and Xia Xuan got along well on weekdays, otherwise Zhou Henjiu would not have had arguing with others with red necks just now, and Su Qingmeng would not have sat next to him.

Although both of them have some romance and romance, they are still helpless when encountering such a thing.

Su Qingmeng suddenly said: "I remember asking the young master how much he could drink before. The young master said conservatively that he is weak now and can only drink ten kilograms. It is not enough to have an extra sip. Others can drink at least twenty kilograms. But he... hasn't reached five kilograms yet?"

Zhou Henjiu smiled and his eyes swept around

I saw the beautiful clouds, the mountains facing the sunset, and they had become continuous silhouettes.

The temperature in the mountains began to drop, and the wind was mixed with some coldness. The withered yellow leaves were swirling in the wind and falling from a high place. When it came to the stream, there was a little water surface, spreading layers of ripples.

Naivety is going to be dark.

Su Qingmeng suddenly said, "Actually, there will be no thieves here next to the capital, and the wild beasts must have been wiped out by nearby hunters...

The beautiful scenery and the moonlight is like water. It is a rare opportunity to spend a night in the wild.

Little Yanei, why don’t you stay here tonight...I’ll go back first."

Zhou Henjiu glanced at her. It was close to the capital of the country. Moreover, the rich children had practiced some martial arts and had good fists and feet. It was fine for the little daughter of the Su family to go back alone. So he thought for a while and said, "Okay, you go back. My yamen will be here to accompany the young master for one night."

An unmarried girl does not come home at night, that is a big deal and will ruin her reputation.

But it is absolutely fine for him, such a yamen and a young master.

Fame? Can you enjoy it? Fuck it.

Su Qingmeng suddenly said, "Where did Brother Xia Xuan go last night?"

Zhou Henjiu was stunned for a moment, then his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Don't ask, you won't marry him. Why do you ask so much? Go back early."

Su Qingmeng's face turned red, she stepped onto the strong horse, and held the special folding fan for talented women and hit the horse's head with a "splash".

horse:!!!

It was also familiar with its owner's unique way of controlling horses, and immediately became enlightened, then spread its legs and ran away.

Not long after, only one person and one horse left his back.

Zhou Henjiu looked at the two lonely horses left under the tree, then looked at Xia Xuan who was sleeping soundly, and said speechlessly: "You drank ten pounds last night and fell into Jiaofangsi and slept until dawn. I gave you the money.

I've drunk so much today, how can I not get drunk?

Others look at your little master, I really regard you as a brother."

As he said that, the young fat man ran to the horse under the tree, took a long knife hanging on the side of the horse, and sat next to Xia Xuan.

His grandfather said

Swords are decorations, only swords are killing tools

Therefore, the Zhou Hou Mansion is also very alternative, and it is equipped with a knife from top to bottom.

The fat man was really bored, and he felt that the autumn was so cold that he could not even stop his clothes.

So he stood up and danced on the green grass beside the stream with his knife.

For a moment, the strong wind was full of power!

As the saying goes, "The skill starts with the technique". The so-called "skill" means boxing, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, etc....

Only when the movement is regulated and muscle inertia is formed can the force be implemented in place. Each attack will mobilize as much force as possible, and each attack can mobilize as fast as possible, and then defeat others.

This in place action will also allow your muscles and nerves to receive corresponding "training", which is like building a foundation.

The higher you go, the more you can see a high or low level. Even at the same level, there is a saying of instant killing.

The name of the sword technique that Zhou Henjiu practiced is very rustic, it is called [Zhou Family Sword Technique]

Perhaps there are many [Zhou Family Sword Techniques] in the world, but this one in Zhou Hou Mansion is absolutely different.

This is a knife technique made by the fat man's grandfather and the general's father, using the killing sword of the army formation, which was simply condensed.

Although it is the lowest level of "artistic" level exercise, it can exercise almost all the muscles, muscles and bones in the body, and can also produce a tiger-like sword force

You should know that "momentum" is a high-end product, and it is already very good if you can have a trace of it.

And this "momentum" will become stronger with the realm until it turns into a vicious tiger with substance.

His father, who is now a general, lays the foundation with this sword technique. Now he has been named "Beheaded General", which is very fierce.

Zhou Henjiu carefully practiced the Eighteen Killing Styles of [Zhou Family Sword Technique], and her skin was covered with white hair and sweat, and her body became hot. He had just drunk a lot of wine, and now he was getting dizzy after exercising.

So the fat man inserted his knife into the grass, like a knight in the martial arts world, sitting cross-legged beside Xia Xuan.

He looked up at the sky.

The sky is already dark

The galaxy suddenly rises, and the bright moon is in the sky.

The cries of insects in the mountains became clear, and the sound of water flowing became clear, and the surroundings seemed extremely quiet.

Suddenly, Xia Xuan, beside him, sat up straight without warning.

Zhou Henjiu was shocked. He was about to say "You are awake", but he found that the young master's seductive eyes were extremely sober, and he didn't look drunk.

Zhou Henjiu only looked at this time and thought the young master was so handsome

No wonder he even recited those shy poems in public, and there were so many talented women sitting obediently without leaving the seat without anger

Sure enough, all of this has a reason.

The fat man looked at him and asked, "Mr., what is the deep meaning?"

Xia Xuan smiled and said, "Mrs. Huarui lives in Youlan Xiaozhu outside the city tonight."

"Madam Huarui?!"

Zhou Henjiu took a breath and immediately understood the deep meaning of the young master.

Only by not going home can you go to Youlan Xiaozhu

The young master is pretending to be drunk and deeply possessed the magic of "pretending"

He has excellent acting skills and has deceived everyone.

However, although Mrs. Huarui is the number one beauty in Shu Kingdom, she is almost becoming the crown princess. Although she has not started, she is still very soon. He is very itchy in his heart, but...

"Mr. Master, who do you think I am Zhou Henjiu? I won't go!"

Xia Xuan whispered: "I brought two maids."

Zhou Henjiu instantly rebelled against her original position, her eyes lit up, "Really?"

Xia Xuan continued: "She is a poet, and the poet naturally needs inspiration. She lacks inspiration, so she goes out to find materials.

You said...If we visited each other with poetry, would she meet us?"

Zhou Henjiu was a little embarrassed, "I'm going to tell you that my poems are not enough for her to see us."

Xia Xuan smiled and said, "No need for you, just follow me."

The fat man thought, although the young master didn't really create any amazing articles, these good sentences are endless, and maybe there is a chance.

But when he thought about it again, he felt that there was still no chance in the future. After all, the young master had never recited a complete poem, so it was no good.

I'm afraid my young master's level is not enough.

If the young master recites a bad poem, he will not only be kicked out by his maid, but may also be "famous and famous" and become a laughing gift after dinner.

The toad wants to eat swan meat, but it is not good enough to make up for it.

At that time, he and the young master will be laughed at every day...

The fat man asked again: "Can you do it?"

Xia Xuan did not answer, but yawned, walked leisurely towards the horse.

The fat man's feet immediately followed uncontrollably.

The young man is brave, the talented man pursues romance

This Mrs. Huarui is a world-famous beauty. If she doesn't meet her, she will be a pity.

What's more, if you have a young master to accompany you, you won't be beaten to death with one stick if something happens.
Chapter completed!