Lanling covered the moon

In the third game, Duo Lun was supposed to compete with Zi Mo in wrestling.

However, Mr. Murong passed the message on behalf of Khan, and the third game will be held at the bonfire banquet at night, and the competition will be a wine fight.

Xiao Zimo's mind suddenly went blank, which made her feel so embarrassing.

"Okay~~~~ Doujiu! Serve the best kumiss!" The people on the sidelines cheered happily. The first two rounds were full of murderous spirits, which made people nervous. I didn't expect the third round to be better than drinking, and everyone relaxed. Take a breath.If a man doesn't drink, he will go on in this world in vain.

Rouran has lived as a nomad for generations, her love of hunting and drinking is her nature.

When Duo Lun talked about the wine fight, everyone applauded and applauded, thinking that Duo Lun and Xiao Zimo didn't know each other, and the fight turned into a friendly match.Only Xiao Zimo knew that this really took her life!

"How? Mr. Gao's frowning expression means that he disagrees?" Duo Lun asked intentionally. He thought that Murong Chong was teasing him, but now Zimo's expression changed, and he was overjoyed. Could it be? Is this wine really Gao Changgong's lifeblood? !

"Okay! Let's fight for wine!" Zimo nodded, unable to admit defeat.

She thanked Duan Shen, and then went back to her own residence, flustered, and took out the kit given by Imperial Physician Guo.

"Mr. Guo, Physician Guo, life-saving Bodhisattva!" Zi Mo muttered, opening the red, green and green brocade pouch. There was a note in it. Spread out, there was only one word. Zi Mo rubbed his eyes, thinking that he Misunderstanding, or is she illiterate?

"Forbearance" was neatly written on that piece of paper.

Pooh!Zimo crumpled up the note and threw it on the wall.

Damn it!Don't make me go back!Zimo is about to tear the kit, old man Guo is a bastard!

Someone knocked on the door, Zimo took a few deep breaths, opened the door and saw Uncle Jiu.

"Chang Gong, I know how much you drink." Uncle Jiu worriedly looked at Zi Mo who called him daddy after drinking a little, and couldn't help being full of worry, "It's better to admit defeat."

"No, since I said it's a three-round match, I'll admit defeat before the match. Not to mention in Beimo, even in Yecheng, I, Gao Changgong, can't afford to lose this man." Years ago, wouldn't she know that this man's fight for wine is like a real sword and gun, but she had the opportunity to cheat before, but this time. . . . . .

The bonfire is burning, as if giving the grassland the color of the scorching sun. The stars hang on the horizon of the washed lead, blinking quietly and brightly. A layer of the most luxurious curtain was shrouded above.

People are singing and dancing, food and wine can be seen everywhere like stars in the sky.

Fu Jian held the hands of the neighbor and the princess, and took a seat at the upper seat of the bonfire party. He looked around and said, "Tonight will be the most beautiful night in Rouran Khan Court. Because tomorrow our most beautiful princess will be here." Set off to marry far away, and tonight's singing, dancing, wine and fine wine are all practiced for her. People of Rouran, please raise your glass together, for my sister, for our most beautiful princess in Rouran, Send us the best vision, let's drink together!" Fu Jian raised the glass wine glass full of fine wine, and there was a sound of blessing everywhere, and the people of Rouran drank together to celebrate this special day.

"Master Gao, please!" Duo Lun invited Xiao Zimo to the high platform together.

A low table was placed on the table in the center of the conference, on which were two large wine jars. He cupped his fists and said to the surroundings, "Today, I, Duo Lun, can compete with Mr. Gao, and I am very happy. This is my Rouran's best." Kumiss, today I, Duo Lun, will drink with His Highness Chang Gong until we get drunk and never return, whoever gets drunk first loses, hahaha, this kind of power should be used to add to the fun of the party!"

"Good! Good!" There was shouting and cheering all around.

Xiao Zimo looked in the direction of Duo Lun's finger, and all around the table were unopened wine jars, and his forehead hurt for a while.

"Duo Lun, you can't be so rude." Princess Linhe who was sitting next to Fu Jian suddenly stood up and said, "His Highness Changgong is the minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty to welcome the bride, and he will set off with His Highness Changguang Wang tomorrow. Going back to Yecheng, what can you do if you drink so much with him tonight, you will be sick and delay your trip?"

The princess shook Khan's sleeves, and said angrily, "Khan, look at this Duo Lun, he really only relies on his own temper, and doesn't care about the overall situation at all."

"Hahaha, the princess is not yet married, so she is worried about delaying the big ceremony!" A tribal elder below yelled with the strength of alcohol, and there was laughter all around. Fu Jian smiled and shook his head, and the princess stomped His face was red.

Zimo looked at Uncle Jiu, and knew that he had gone to beg his neighbor to intercede with the princess. Uncle Jiu was very protective of the calf, and Zimo was grateful.

"Well... what the princess said is also reasonable...but if this is the case, what should I do?" Fu Jian looked down.

"How about this, Duolun warriors and Master Gao don't judge whoever drinks the most wins, but whoever drinks the whole pot of kumiss can still pass through the Yang with a hundred steps, then we can decide who is superior." Murong at the banquet Chong suggested.

"Well, that's good, that's a good idea." Everyone else thought it was feasible.

Duo Lun looked at Murong Chong, then at Khan, and nodded too.In the first round of the rabbit shooting competition, he was spoiled by Zi Mo's weird method, he was already very unwilling to lose, but now he has the opportunity to compete in archery, so he feels reasonable.

As soon as he opened the wine jar, Duo Lun raised his head and poured it into his stomach like a cow drinking water.

"Okay!!!!!! Duolun Warrior is really a good drinker!" Everyone applauded and cheered.

"Master Gao! You can't lose!! Come on, Master Gao!" Among the spectators below were cheering Xiao Zimo enthusiastically.

Zimo felt overwhelmed, from drinking to death to drinking this jar, she was lucky enough to escape, so she also opened the seal, raised her chest, raised her head high, and drank the kumiss And do.

Kumiss is a good product for invigorating blood and warding off the cold. Zimo drank it with his eyes closed, and his chest suddenly surged with blood.Kumiss is originally a kind of wine with strong aftertaste and mellow taste, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful on her body.The cold night on the prairie was freezing cold, but Zimo’s body was so hot that she wiped off the sweat from her forehead, her heart became cold, and several big acupoints on her body were sealed, just begging not to come out now. What's happening.

She and Duo Lun stood on the high platform, and both of them took their bows and arrows, aiming at a wind chime on a Populus euphratica tree a hundred meters away, whoever shoots down the bell first wins.

The night wind on the prairie made the bell dance on the branches of the poplar tree like an elf around a thin string, and a series of tinkling sounds were carried far away by the night wind.

Zi Mo frowned, staring intently at that point.

Overlapping images had begun to appear in her vision, and the little wind chime swayed strangely from side to side like a demon in her eyes, and the sound of the bell rang into her ears, causing her to be in a trance for a while.Zimo drew all the bowstrings, but shot down the bell without preemptively hitting the arrow, holding his breath and concentrating as if waiting for an opportunity to shoot.

Duo Lun was also engrossed, the wind was a bit fierce tonight, and the little bell kept trembling and made a fragile sound.The sound of the bell and the whistling of the fierce wind passing by on the grassland made the bonfire party strangely quiet for a while.

Suddenly, a white light pierced the calm.The sharp sword shot by Duo Lun pierced the seemingly stagnant air, and struck towards the bell like lightning that broke the sky in the eyes of thousands of people.

The arrow hit the target directly, and the bell was scratched by the sharp arrow and turned in one direction, but it didn't fall.After Duo Lun was overjoyed, he knew that it was a small difference and a thousand miles away.

A bead of sweat rolled from between Zimo's eyebrows, winding down the bridge of her handsome nose, and then hanging on the tip of her nose like dewdrops.

With a bang, the arrow shot out of the sky, and Zimo couldn't hear any other sounds. It seemed that she was the only one left in the world, with the arrow and the only target in her eyes.

The tick-tock sound was the sound of the drop of sweat from her nose rolling down to the ground.

Then, there was a series of clashing sounds as the bell and the arrow clashed fiercely.

In her field of vision, there is the image of a bell suddenly falling to the frozen ground, hitting snowflakes and flying catkins. . . . . .A moment seems to be as long as thousands of years.

call. . .Zi Mo let out a long sigh.Feeling relieved, there are many overlapping, white channels that seem to be disconnected.

Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Deafening cheers erupted all around, and the excited cheers of the people seemed extraordinarily vast and majestic in an empty field.

Fu Jian shook his head slightly, he is a person who cherishes talents, if Gao Changgong was in Rouran, he would be like a tiger with wings added, how wonderful it would be!

Murong Chong just looked straight at Xiao Zimo who was on the high platform. Apart from being shocked, he didn't know how to understand the inexplicable things that surged up like mountains and seas in his heart.It is clear that the poisoning has been deep, and the wine also pierced the intestines, but why is this person so unwilling to show a flaw like a god!To protect his ninth uncle Gao Zhan?In order to protect the Northern Qi Dynasty who wanted to kill him quickly?He doesn't understand. . . . .The wine cup in Murong Chong's hand fell to the ground, and he just smiled wryly. . . . . .

Uncle Jiu's eyes were slightly wet. He was a cold-tempered person, and he couldn't remember how many years it had been since the tears had wet his face like this.So now he is full of excitement and joy like a fire, so that he doesn't know what to do!Chang Gong's battle was for him, and he knew very well in his heart what Chang Gong was in now, no matter how hard he endured, he would win this battle.He has seen the prescriptions of Imperial Physician Guo, they are all medicines for cooling blood and dredging, detoxifying, and removing silt.Although Gao Zhan didn't know what kind of poison this was targeting, he knew that drinking alcohol was definitely Chang Gong's taboo at the moment.

Chang Gong. . . . . .For a while, Gao Zhan was the only one in the world who was Gao Changgong on the high platform, so he ignored the neighbors and princesses calling him softly, and walked slowly towards the high platform.

Zimo propped his bow on the ground so as not to lose consciousness and collapse on the ground.

Her throat was fishy and sweet, her blood was surging, and Zimo's tense limbs were getting more and more out of her control at this moment.Looking up and staggering slightly in a daze, Duo Lun wanted to help, but found that Xiao Zimo had been supported by the waist by Gao Zhan behind him.

Zimo turned his head slightly, and when he saw Uncle Jiu, he smiled reassuringly: "Uncle Jiu, Chang Gong's arrow skills still haven't embarrassed you."

"Yes... Chang Gong's arrow skills are the most powerful in the world." Gao Zhan put his hand on Zi Mo's forehead, it was so hot that he felt that Zi Mo in front of him seemed to have lost his strength and was getting stronger. Leaning heavily on his chest, Gao Zhan didn't think about it, hugged Zimo by the waist, and walked off the stage.

There was soft sobbing all around, looking at their two uncles and nephews.The neighbor and the princess were even more stunned. . . . . .

Duo Lun looked at them strangely, followed up and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Gao?"

"My nephew is not a good drinker at all, and he would be unrecognizable after a few drinks on weekdays. The weight is so heavy just now, I am afraid that he will not be able to tell the difference between the south, the north, and the north."

When Gao Zhan said this, people talked even more.This Gao Changgong was already so drunk, yet he was able to win the game. It is truly amazing archery skills.

When Duo Lun heard this, his face darkened, and he sat on the ground in frustration. He was really convinced of his defeat!

Zimo felt that he was flying into the air, but when he found that Uncle Jiu was holding her and putting her on the bed, he panicked.

Uncle Jiu wiped the sweat off her cheeks with his hands. The cold fragrance made her head hurt more and more. Gao Zhan's hair seemed to be rubbing her neck and ears, which made her unable to help herself. Can't help but gasp.

"Uncle Jiu, get out! I'll just rest on my own!" Zi Mo grabbed Gao Zhan's hand and pushed him to the door. Gao Zhan only knew that his toxicity had relapsed and wanted to give her his pulse. Yes, but I don't want to be ordered to evict.

"Chang Gong, let me take a look for you. What did Imperial Physician Guo's prescription detoxify you for? Why did you take it for so long and still repeat it so badly?"

"No need for Uncle Jiu! You go to rest early, I'm going to rest too! I just can't handle alcohol, that kumiss is too strong for me, nothing to do! Don't delay tomorrow's schedule, go to rest earlier!" Xiao Zimo pushed Uncle Jiu out of the door, and then bolted the door behind him.

"Chang Gong? Chang Gong, open the door!" Gao Zhan refused to let go, not wanting to hear the voices of the neighbor and the princess from outside the door.

The princess acted coquettishly and explained to Uncle Jiu and set out on the road. She wanted Zi Mo to rest well so that he could not be disturbed. Zi Mo said in the room that he was drunk and slept and then sent Uncle Jiu back. He pulled away with the princess, saying that he would come to see her tomorrow morning.

Zimo practiced his skills in the room to force the chaotic zhenqi to return to the right position, and finally found a trace of clarity after a while.The feeling in her lower abdomen made her ecstasy like ten thousand ants gnawing at her bones. If she hadn't suppressed it forcibly with her will, she would probably have caused a catastrophe.

When Zimo passed his luck, he endured the most difficult time, and then asked Fu Jian's servants to cook a bowl of medicine for her. Even though the hand holding the bowl was convulsed from exhaustion, she still put I drank all the medicine soup.