Thinking

Qi Si thought to herself that since she has the background in martial arts, at least there will be no major problems, but she forgot that she has never drank alcohol.

A group of people were very dissatisfied with someone disrupting the situation, but seeing Qi Si dressed in coarse white clothes, young, but handsome and upright, with an indescribable energy, they went along with the flow and booed: "Okay, can you drink it all for him? "

Kong Yu looked at Qi Si with some doubts, feeling that the young man was not deeply involved in the world, and he was impulsive for a while, so he didn't want him to be involved, and said, "I appreciate the kindness of the little brother, it's just my business, don't drag others down..."

Before Kong Yu finished speaking, Qi Si had already made up his mind and didn't want to talk nonsense. He said "it's a deal", stepped up and opened the seal of the wine jar, and poured it with his head up.

Li Xuanrong looked at Qi Si, and suddenly froze, with a very ugly expression on his face.

Bailuxiang wine is strong, but the taste is extremely mellow, and it doesn't feel like drinking it. It has a great aftertaste, which is why it is famous.

Seeing the young boy raise the wine jar and gulp down the first jar of wine, he raised his head and showed a beautiful jaw curve,

The hundred green incense in the altar dripped along the chin, staining the skirt of the white cloth.

Li Xuanrong's henchmen were still yelling and booing, but Li Xuanrong and Kong Yu both had gloomy faces and didn't say a word.

Kong Yu looked at Qi Si with a complicated expression.

Qi Si knew martial arts, Kong Yu was born elegant, and tried to snatch it away, but he couldn't touch the wine in Qi Si's hand, so Qi Si made up his mind not to give him a chance at all.

The waiter in the store is well-informed, and he has never seen anything like this. This kid is younger than Kong Yu, and he didn't know whether to stop him for a while. He had already sent a waiter to the boss to say hello, so he had to pray that nothing happened. thing.

Qi Si kept his promise, drank one jar, put it down and immediately opened another jar, drank three jars of wine in succession, and snatched the wine from Kong Yu's hand, and finally finished drinking, only felt his neck was a little sore, He put the wine jar on the table with a "bang", and raised his hand to wipe the wine from his lips.

He didn't taste the taste of this wine carefully at all, he just felt that it was not like what others described before, there was no burning sensation in his throat, he just wanted to drink it down and send the group of teenagers away.

Qisi is dressed in white cloth, younger than these boys, but tall and straight, with a stubborn expression and bright eyes, looking around these people, his face is full of indifference.

Qi Si raised the back of his hand to wipe off the wine under his chin, his face flushed a little, and he said, "You mean what you say?"

Li Xuanrong looked at Qi Si, his expression was very cold, and he said in a deep and displeased voice: "Of course this son keeps his word," then turned his head to look at Kong Yu, "You can rest assured."

Immediately, he got up very unhappy and left, as expected, he didn't bother for a moment.A group of cronies also left laughing and laughing, and some of them thought to Qi: "My little brother is very capable, I won't get drunk after a thousand cups."

Qi Si ignored them, turned to look at Kong Yu, seemed to have nothing to say, turned around and sat back at his original table, the food was already served, Qi Si tasted a few mouthfuls, but felt that he was in a hurry to drink, I didn't feel it just now, and now I can't eat anything.

Kong Yu saw this handsome and proud boy sitting there, took two bites and put down his chopsticks, with a blank expression on his face. Guess what, he looked at Qi Si with complicated emotions, and asked him with a frown, "Have you ever drunk?"

Qi Si turned his head to look at Kong Yu. Unknowingly, the spirit of alcohol was on the rise. He only felt that his actions and reactions were a little slow, with a feeling of being uncontrollable and at a loss for a while. Is this drunk?What to do now?

He nodded, but felt that nodding was even more erratic.

Kong Yu quickly helped him up, let him lie on the side of the window facing the street in the restaurant lobby, patted his back and rubbed Qi Si's stomach, and made him spit it out quickly.

Qi Si was lying by the window, really feeling sick to her stomach, she vomited most of it, and seemed to be much better.

Kong Yu helped him to sit down, Xiao Er was very winking, brought tea for Qi Si to rinse his mouth, and brought a clean towel for him to wipe.

Qi Si felt better, rinsed his mouth, and didn't have any appetite to eat, so while he was still awake, he paid the bill and wanted to go home.

Kong Yu wanted to follow him back, but Qi Si waved his hand: "No need, didn't you also help others?"

Kong Yu couldn't resist Qisi, so he asked Qisi's address, intending to thank him tomorrow, and watched him leave.

When Qisi left the restaurant, it was already dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians outside, only cars and sedans were passing by, and the shops and restaurants on the street were brightly lit.

He was a little hot, a little excited, his head was dizzy, and he was walking fairly steadily. He couldn't help but feel a little novel, but he didn't like this feeling.

He has a good sense of direction, because he was often thrown into the back mountain of Fanghua Temple by Chongyi since he was a child, and then he walked out by himself, and the instinct of remembering the road back and forth has been formed.

Qi Si went home along the way he came, and walked into the quiet alley beside the main street.

The alley was very dark, although he was a little drunk, but his instinctive intuition made him stop.

A group of people surrounded him from the darkness in front of him and behind him, slowly approached him and surrounded him without saying a word, but they obviously had bad intentions.

Only a domineering voice at the beginning asked: "Who did you provoke in the restaurant, do you know?"

Because of being drunk, Qi Si was a little irritable, and followed the direction of the interrogator's voice: "Love so and so!"

The man didn't expect the young man to have a big temper, instead of being angry, he smiled: "My kid is very arrogant, you also messed with the eldest son of Prime Minister Li's family, are you tired of working?"

Qi Si said impatiently: "I don't know you, you don't care if I'm tired of living!"

The man saw that Qi Si would not eat, but wanted to be beaten, he raised his hand to greet him, and a group of young men approached Qi Si in the alley.

The night sky is covered by clouds and the moon is dim. The alley is very close to the market, but it is hidden and quiet.

Qisi has no sword in his hand, let alone a defenseless weapon.

Getting drunk, he couldn't think of running away for a moment, and just waited there.

When the first person stretched out his hand to grab him from behind, Qi Si quickly twisted the wrist of that person with his backhand and twisted his arm.

"Ai ai—" The man unexpectedly screamed in pain.

Qi Si never fights fiercely, but just wants to repel them and doesn't want to entangle them. These people are not real martial arts practitioners, and he leaves seven points for every shot he makes.

The man fell to the ground, and the servants found that the child was not easy to deal with, so they surrounded him one after another, trying to restrain Qi Si together.

The alley was narrow, and Qisi's front and back were blocked for a while.

When he wanted to grab him and hit him, he backhanded the opponent, palmed, turned around and kicked, and elbowed fiercely, but all of them avoided the vital points, making the opponent fall to the ground, and his strength was even more under control. Make a point or two.

People kept coming up, but no one could stop Qisi before he made a move. He fell and made up again. The alley was full of shouts and chaos.

Qi Si was so particular about fighting, but Li Xuanrong's servants didn't appreciate it, and instead intensified it. The people who came up behind carried sticks in their hands.

"Clean him up for me, you will be rewarded when the time comes!" The guy in the lead spat and said harshly.

"Yes!"

Qi Si doesn't understand what's interesting about them doing this, but just hopes that they will get out of trouble.

A man swung a stick at Qi Si, took advantage of his drunkenness, and hit him on the shoulder with a stick.

The pain suddenly evokes the memory of the man in black slaying the killer on the mountain road that day.

People in the alley kept rushing up.

"Give it to me!"

"Hit hard!"

Qi Si was completely irritated by the drunkenness and pain.

"Go away!" he yelled angrily.

He grabbed the wooden stick in the man's hand with his backhand, turned around and kicked his legs violently, and the man flew out.

Qisi dropped the wooden stick, and rushed to the next person accurately in the dark, without dodging or evading, facing the swung stick, with a force on his toes, he staggered the stick, hit the person's shoulder, grabbed and twisted with his back , the stick in the man's hand fell to the ground, and his arm was instantly removed by Qi Si.

When he angrily knocked down the seventh person, he couldn't help using his internal strength, and at the same time he suddenly felt his body sink.

——The sequelae of Zhu Yanshou's attack occurred when it should not have occurred. Qi Si felt that his inner strength disappeared out of thin air in an instant, and at the same time, because of his emotional rage, the suffocation in his heart was ten times and a hundred times stronger than in these days.

"Unlucky", Qi Si sighed inwardly when he felt something was wrong.

Then he staggered and was knocked to the ground by an elbow.

He fell hard to the ground, and the people around him paused for a moment, not daring to rush up.

Unable to urge the internal force, he can still resist with his physical body, but the disappearance of the internal force will also bring a heavy feeling of pain and a suffocating pain in the heart, which is even more serious when he is in a state of rage. Into the sharp vine, the pain was uncontrollable.

Qi Si struggled to get up, without any intention of retreating, and instinctively slammed into those people desperately.

But soon he was unable to resist under the suffocation. He leaned against the wall in the alley, opened his eyes wide, and watched a person swing a stick fiercely and hit him head-on.

Time slowed down in an instant, pupils constricted, thinking that there was no way to hide, so he closed his eyes.

"Is that all?" he asked in a trance.

The clouds in the night sky dispersed, the bright moonlight shone, and the shouting and cursing in the alley seemed to disappear at once.

The night wind brought the faint scent of the forest outside the city, and a summer butterfly flapped its wings silently and landed among the stamens on the branches.

But the stick failed to fall down.

A stone flew through the air, and with tremendous force, it instantly knocked the wooden stick into the air, hit the person next to him, and knocked that person head-on to the ground.

Qi Si's perception slowed down due to drunkenness, he closed his eyes for a while, feeling that he hadn't been beaten, and slowly opened them.

Under the moonlight, Qi Si leaned against the wall on one side of the alley, his white clothes were stained with blood, his shoulders were thin and thin, but his waist was stubbornly straight, his shoulders were slightly arched because of suffocation, and he looked up at the top of the alley .

The moonlight broke through the clouds and shone on his fair and beautiful face.

He squinted his eyes slightly and looked up, meeting the gaze of Xiao Zhi who flew down.