Chapter 121: Endless wine in the cup, endless killing of the real leader

"Stop talking about these things, talk about something happy"

"What else can there be to be happy about in Shenjing?"

"For example, the emperor robbed his beautiful daughter-in-law."

A monk with a rough face and a curly beard grinned.

Everyone laughed loudly.

There are many practitioners who do not take the Emperor of Qi seriously.

Qin Yuan smiled.

Today, Zhao Longji is tired of playing with beauties in the harem and has fallen in love with his daughter-in-law Yang Taizhen.

He has also heard people say it.

"Be careful with your words, be careful with your words...the emperor is still the emperor no matter what you say."

The cautious monk whispered.

Only then did everyone stop laughing.

Suddenly, a burst of heavy footsteps came, each one hitting the person's heart.

Qin Yuan turned around and looked.

He is a sturdy man with ordinary appearance.

Wearing a heavy and broken battle suit, he carried a long, rusty knife on his thick and strong back.

When I came to the breakfast shop, I put down my spiritual stone, took some exotic animal meat and broth to make up for my consumption, and started eating and drinking without saying a word.

His out-of-place behavior contrasted with the others.

Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"Brother, are you trying to compete with someone?"

Someone asked curiously.

Everyone looked at the burly man when they heard this.

The strong man replied without raising his head: "It's not a fight."

Everyone showed disappointed expressions.

There's no point in fighting if you don't fight.

"Slay the Dragon"

After the man finished speaking, he stuffed the last piece of dragon meat into his mouth, carried the long knife and left.

Everyone was left with shocked faces.

After a while, someone said: "I remembered, he is Zhou Chu, the son of the dragon-slaying general Zhou Aotian."

"The dragon slaying he was talking about should be a dragon."

"It can also be a real dragon, haha."

No one believed that Zhou Chu really went to slay the dragon.

After all, it's too ridiculous.

Qin Yuan heard the words and followed him.

When I came to the beach, I deliberately revealed my whereabouts.

Immediately, a 10,000-meter-long sword struck over like an overwhelming force.

Qin Yuan took it easily with a force weaker than the opponent.

Zhou Chu used several moves, but Qin Yuan accurately found the flaws and resolved them.

Zhou Chu was stunned for a moment and asked: "Senior, how come you know how to slay dragons?"

Dragon slaying is a secret skill inherited from his family.

"Your father's name was given by me. Why do you think I know how to slay dragons?"

Qin Yuan smiled.

"You are my father's master"

My eyes became brighter all around.

"I've never met your father. It was your father's grandfather who asked me to give you the name."

A trace of recollection flashed across Qin Yuan's face.

If he hadn't mentioned it today, he would have forgotten about this casual move.

"You are my great-grandfather's master?"

Zhou Chu was a little excited.

Qin Yuan shook his head, "Not counting the master, I just gave him a secret book of dragon slaying."

After a pause, he asked: "Do you want to slay the dragon?"

"good"

Zhou Chu said in a deep voice.

"You are not afraid of real dragons"

"Why be afraid"

His ordinary and resolute face was full of disdain for the real dragon.

It's as if the real dragon is just a reptile.

Qin Yuan saw in him the shadows of Lin Yidong, Nong Difei, and countless other heroes.

Qin Yuan was silent for a while and asked: "Why?"

Even he was not sure of victory.

Forced to choose hibernation.

Zhou Chu is just a little monk who is not even in the twelfth level of the tower.

Zhou Chu raised the rusty knife in his hand and raised his head high: "With the knife in my hand"

Qin Yuan's eyes fell on the sword and he looked it over twice to make sure it was not some hidden magic weapon.

In other words, this is a person who has no courage and no strength.

"Did you bring some drinks?"

Zhou Chu suddenly asked.

want to drink.

Qin Yuan smiled slightly and took out a large vat of good wine.

This is no ordinary wine, but one buried underground the year Zhao Huangchao ascended the throne.

As for why it fell into Qin Yuan's hands.

Then it is inconvenient to say more.

Zhou Chu was stunned for a moment, stuck the long knife on the ground, picked up the wine vat, and drank heavily...

My belly is like the bottomless pit of Mrs. Diyong in Journey to the West.

After drinking, Zhou Chu threw the wine jar to the ground and danced with the knife in a drunken state.

Each knife brought up a gust of wind like howling ghosts and gods.

"There is endless wine in the cup, and there is a true dragon head that cannot be exhausted"

The voices around him were filled with excitement and an uncontrollable murderous aura.

It's obviously not strong, but it gives people a feeling of being invincible.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but give him another bottle of wine.

Zhou Chu picked her up, gurgled, and drank it all.

My belly was slightly bulging and my face was flushed.

Emotions were so high that they couldn't be suppressed.

It seems that in the next moment, he will fly to the nine heavens to strike at the phoenix, and go down to the four seas to catch the real dragon.

At this time, the sea began to become rough.

It seemed like a giant pillar reaching the sky was stirring violently.

Qin Yuan turned around and looked, and saw a real dragon whose body was full of energy that was almost overflowing from the sky and the earth, slowly swimming towards this side.
To be continued...