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Chapter 7 Debating Jing Ke (3)

"Come here, bring wine." Zhou Chong shouted.

After a while, the Hu Ben Guard brought a jar of wine and several clay pots. Zhou Chong made a gesture, and the Hu Ben Guard placed the clay pot on the ground and poured the wine.

"Please." Zhou Chong waved at Jing Ke and said, "The wine you want has been poured."

Lu Jujian pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, looked at Zhou Chong and shouted, "Zhou Chong, you are a member of the country, why don't you even know the way of treating guests? You should invite us into the house and serve us with good wine and meat so that we will not insult the hero."

His words came to Jing Ke and the others' hearts. He kept nodding and said, "I am a very good person. If you treat me like this, you won't take me, a very good person seriously."

"Are you guests? You are uninvited guests who come uninvited. It's good to give you wine." Zhou Chong smiled coldly, walked to the edge of the clay pot, kicked a clay pot away, and sprinkled the wine everywhere, saying, "Dear heroes, are you in the downtown area or among the mountains and forests?"

Gai Nie replied: "It will hurt people in the downtown city, so it is naturally appropriate to be in the mountains and forests."

"Since it's a sword contest in the mountains and forests, why do you have to go into the house and why do you need someone to serve?" Zhou Chong asked, "Will you drink while talking about sword contests?"

Jing Ke nodded and replied, "That's right."

Zhou Chong continued to say, "I have given the wine. Whether to drink it or not, it's up to you. Oh my God, there are such swordsmen in the world. Is this a swordsman not satisfied with wine and swords? Is this a swordsman? I think it's not, he is a rich man who bullies others by his power, right?"

"You are looking for death!" Lu Jujian drew out half of the sword and shouted at Zhou Chong.

Jing Ke and Gai Nie looked at each other, nodded each other, bowed to Zhou Chong, and said, "Although Lord Zhou has not practiced swords, he has obtained the method of a swordsman. Today, he is lucky to see Lord Zhou. Lord Zhou has offended him." One of them picked up a clay pot, asked each other, raised his neck and blew it, and said with a happy voice.

Lu Jujian had a little difficulty in understanding the performance of the two, and said, "You guys are..." Jing Ke said, "Brother Lu, please." Lu Jujian had no choice but to push the sword back into the sheath and pick up a clay pot.

Sikong Ying hesitated for a moment and picked up a clay pot. However, Jing Ke said, "This is the wine of a hero, and it is not a hero who cannot drink this wine!"

Gai Nie helped Jing Ke say the following words: "You are not a hero, you are not worthy of drinking this wine, put down the wine!"

Sikong Ying's face turned pale and said, "You are too bullying!" A flash of eyes, the clay pot had already arrived in Jing Ke's hands. Jing Ke drank it in one gulp and sighed, "The wine of a hero is extraordinary, with endless aftertaste, good wine, good wine."

Lu Jujian took a sip of wine, spit out, threw the clay pot on the ground, smashed it to pieces, and shouted, "Zhou Chong, what kind of wine are you? It faded out of a bird, and it didn't taste at all."

"It doesn't matter if you think the alcohol is not strong enough. I'll help you adjust it, and the taste will be mellow and full of strength." Zhou Chong smiled and said, "Pop the wine." The Hu Ben Guard poured the wine.

Jing Ke's man who was addicted to alcohol as much as his life, when he heard that Zhou Chong could make better wine, his eyes shone, and said, "Thank you, Lord Zhou." Unfortunately, his happiness had not yet faded, and Zhou Chong shouted, "Come on, bring the torch."

Gai Nie and the others couldn't understand why Zhou Chong used a torch. They watched in surprise as Zhou Chong took the torch from the Tiger Guard, lit the wine in the clay pot, looked at the green flames rising from the bell, shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, what a pity."

Zhou Chong threw the torch to the Hu Ben Guard and said, "Cold wine is boring, hot wine warms the intestines. The wine now is the wine of a hero, warm as fire, full of strength. Which hero comes to taste Zhou Chong's skills? Zhou Chong has not been mixing bartenders for a hero for many days, so please forgive me." The wine is burning, not only warm as fire, but it is fire itself.

He was obviously competing with Jing Ke and the others, but he was so polite to him that it was impossible not to admire him.

Gai Nie pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword and stared at Zhou Chong. Lu Jujian drew his sword and unsheathed it, and he wanted to settle the score with Zhou Chong. Zhou Chong smiled and said, "You dare to be called a hero with such a little courage, and you will be ashamed of the heroes in the world!"

"You are humiliating us." Sikong Ying drew his sword and was about to kill Zhou Chong. Lu Jujian glared at him and said, "It's not your turn to speak, shut up!"

Zhou Chong kicked the clay pot over and sighed, saying, "The hero is passionate and passionate. This wine is just a drink of a hero. Since there is no hero, this wine does not have to last forever in the world. It's a pity. Although the world is big, no real hero dares to drink this wine."

He kicked over two clay pots in a row, and was about to overturn the last clay pot. Jing Ke shouted, "Slow down! I'll drink!"

Zhou Chong hung his right foot and said, "This is the wine of a hero. It's not a hero. Please don't waste such good wine." His performance was so amazing that he almost laughed in his heart, but his face looked regretful.

Those who know water drown in water, and those who like to be famous are burdened by reputation. As expected, Jing Ke has a good reputation, so he entered Qin alone for this, assassinated the King of Qin, and became famous in one fell swoop. He couldn't help but Zhou Chong's sarcasm and came to meet this challenge.

"The hero is here, why are there no heroes?" Jing Ke strode forward, and made a sound, and picked up the clay pot.

Gai Nie and Lu Jujianqi said, "Brother Jing Ke, don't be fooled last week."

"We are here to kill him. He dares to face the four of us alone. Such courage has made me ashamed. If I give him another bowl of wine, will you and I still have the same face to live in the world?" Jing Ke asked Gai Nie and Lu Jujian, and the two were speechless.

Zhou Chong was curious and wanted to see how Jing Ke drank the fire wine. What Zhou Chong didn't expect was that Jing Ke opened his mouth and drank it in big mouth like a juggling. In just a while, he drank a fire wine with green fire, along with the wine and fire.

Jing Ke wiped off the sporadic green fire from his beard and praised: "Good wine, this is the real wine of a hero!"

Tian Guang commented that Jing Ke was a brave man, and his joy and anger were not reflected in his expression. In fact, he said less that Jing Ke was not reflected in his pain. After drinking fire and wine, he was full of heat and was no different from boiling water. The pain that the stomach and intestines endured can be imagined, but the color on his face had not changed at all. However, the sweat beads on his forehead proved that he was enduring pain that extraordinary people could tolerate.

Zhou Chong's original intention was to make things difficult for Jing Ke, but he didn't expect that he would drink it. He admired his courage and tolerance for pain and blurted out: "Okay, this is a real hero!" This is a real appreciation, not a false statement.

Gai Nie and Lu Jujian came over, looked at Jing Ke, and asked with concern: "Brother Jing Ke, are you okay?"

Jing Ke endured the pain and smiled and said, "What can we do if a hero drinks a hero's wine? Lord Zhou, having wine but not food is not a gift for a hero. Please ask Lord Zhou to serve some meat. If you want fresh meat, you should be lively fresh meat." He was making things difficult for Zhou Chong, listing the conditions, and saying, "This meat should be different. You cannot drive the livestock here to kill. I want to see the meat jumping."

As he thought, even if Zhou Chong slaughtered livestock on the spot, it was too late. However, Zhou Chong thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Shi Zhuangshi Jing is so fresh meat, Zhou Chong dare not do his best." With a move, a tiger guard came over, and Zhou Chong whispered in his ear.
Chapter completed!
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