Chapter Sixty-Six: Kinship with Jinlan (Please Recommend and Collect)

"Zongshou, the eldest son of Qiantian Mountain? I have written down this name!"

Leidong nodded, with a gentle smile on his face: "The reason why I, Leidong, was able to succeed in the sword today is all because of you, little brother. Such a great kindness, how do you think I should repay you? "

Zong Shou is not a hypocritical person, any kindness that is not expected to be reciprocated is bullshit. If you help others, of course you have to get some benefits. After pondering for a while, he said unceremoniously: "Even if I don't say much about the meaning of the landscape knife, I can probably understand it in the next ten months. It's too much to say that it's a great kindness. Please step down and take me away." Three masters and servants, how about escorting them to Yunsheng City?"

"Xunyue? Although there is only a layer of film between me and the sword intent just now, I can't penetrate it in Xunyue. It will take at least three to five years. And didn't I say it before? This time, it's not It's just a reminder, but it saved my life! Isn't this a great favor?"

Speaking of this, Leidong snorted heavily, his face turned serious, showing dissatisfaction: "Just escort you to Yunsheng City, and it will be over. Are you underestimating my Leidong? Or do you think my Leidong's life is only worth it?" This money?"

Zong Shou couldn't help but be dumbfounded, for saving his life? The emotion is so thunderous, does it really mean to commit suicide?

"Wait! Qian Tianshan Shizi, I seem to have heard of it!"

Lei Dong suddenly changed his expression slightly, revealing a look of reminiscence, and the next moment, he shouted at his servants again: "You guys, help me find an incense table!"

His servants were extremely clever, but after a while, they found an incense burner and a table from nowhere.

After choosing an open place and placing it properly, Lei Dong ordered people to find two wine glasses, candles and sandalwood, and even three sacrifices.

Zong Shou over there was puzzled for a while and didn't know what it meant, but then he saw Lei Dong pulling him to the incense table, and then burning incense and praying in a serious manner.

"Heaven above, I, Lei Dong, become brothers with Qian Tian Zongshou today! After today, misfortunes and blessings are the same, and life and death are one body! If I violate this oath, I will be called Lei Dong for nine hundred years, and I will never be able to drink the snow spirit of Miss Zhenru again." liquor!"

Although the voice is heroic, the oath that can be made is quite ridiculous. However, Lei Dong's face was constantly distorted, as if he hadn't drunk snow spirit wine for nine hundred years, it was really an extremely painful thing for him.

But Zong Shou was stunned in place, a little confused, how could he be sworn again after doing so well? What the fuck is going on?

Just when he didn't know what to do, Leidong glared at him: "Why don't you speak? Does Brother Feizong think that I, Old Lei, don't deserve to be your brother?"

Zong Shou's breath was suffocated immediately, and he could only hold three pillars of sandalwood and swear on the incense table. The previous words are similar, nothing more than living together and dying together. Only the latter sentence is a little different.

"—If you violate this oath, I will be told Zong Shou not to touch books for the rest of my life!"

He also didn't want to say anything like that he would die badly, that he would never be able to stand up forever. However, not being able to study in this life is also considered a very heavy oath.

In his previous life, he liked to read books. The reason why he still hangs around in the library management after he has achieved success in practice is precisely because there are so many books there.

Zong Shou couldn't touch books in his life, Zong Shou felt a little nervous when he thought about it. Secretly regretting, is this oath too heavy? How painful is this? Maybe that snow spirit wine is just a dispensable thing for this guy.

Lei Dong laughed loudly when he heard the words, and slapped Zongshou on the shoulder suddenly: "It turns out that my brother is also a wonderful person. This temper is against my taste! I have not drank snow spirit wine for nine hundred years, and I can't touch books in my life. It just happens to be half a catty." Eight taels!"

This pat didn't control the strength very much, it almost broke Zong Shou's whole pat. Fortunately, he was successful in refining the marrow, and opened up a lot of bone and vein points, so he almost didn't vomit blood.

Lei Dong didn't care, brought the two wine bowls that had been filled by the servants, forced out dozens of drops of blood from each of his fingertips, and then forcibly grabbed Zong Shou's hand, a blade-like energy struck his wrists. On the last cut, put the blood into a bowl. Then he picked up a bowl, drank it in a big gulp, and threw it to the ground suddenly, overflowing with pride.

"Today, Zong Shou and I are bound by blood, and the heavens can prove it! After today, we will be brothers in life and death!"

Zong Shou looked at the wound on his right wrist, where the blood was gushing, and felt like crying. It is good to make an alliance by blood, and this step of ceremony is usually required when sworn brothers.

But why is it that you, Lei Dong, can just force out a few dozen drops of blood, but I, Zong Shou, want to cut the veins and let the blood out? Is this intentional or unintentional?

I had no choice but to drink the wine in the other bowl in one gulp. At the beginning, I only felt that it was mellow and delicious, not like ordinary wine, but the next moment, I felt that there was a ball of fire spreading out from my chest and abdomen. There was also a pain in the throat as if cut by a knife.

My head also began to dizzy, what kind of wine is this? It looks similar to that white wine, no matter the color, aroma, or taste, why is the alcohol so powerful? It can almost be compared with those immortal wines that are not handed down much in later generations?

Then I saw Leidong blinked, and looked over in disbelief: "This is a half-step shake brewed by Miss Zhenru herself. It only takes a few drops to make a man drunk. Now I am close to the four channels of the sky wheel. With a cultivation level, he only dared to drink three bowls at a time, but Shoudi can drink such a big bowl in one gulp, it's amazing! Although Shoudi's body is a little weaker, but his arrogance is beyond ordinary people's comparison!"

Zong Shou felt extremely depressed, and at this moment, he wished that he could smash Lei Dong's face into meatloaf!

A few drops can make a big man drunk, why didn't you say it earlier? You are proud of your size, if you knew this wine was so overbearing, who would drink it all foolishly.

Just when all the consciousness gradually dissipated, I saw that Lei Dong's expression was concentrated again, his face was full of seriousness, and his tone suddenly turned murderous.

"From now on, you, Zong Shou, will be my Leidong brother. No matter who dares to touch your hair, I, Leidong, will definitely kill his whole family!"

In those words, the sharpness implied, as if hiding a domineering and sharp knife. And the ten-foot-long giant knife inserted several tens of feet away also suddenly hummed, as if echoing the thunder, the mighty and overbearing sword intent rolled around abruptly.

Zong Shou was stunned, his eyes fixed on Lei Dong, and there was a little smile on the corner of his lips. Then he tilted his head to the side and passed out completely.

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When Zong Shou woke up again from his daze. I found that I was already in a tumbler. I just felt a sharp pain in my brain, groggy and extremely uncomfortable.

At first, my mind went blank and I couldn't think of anything. After a while, the headache gradually subsided. Only then did he vaguely recall what happened before he got drunk.

It seems that he was sworn to someone, and then he was 'contrived' by someone, shaken a bowl half a step, and completely passed out.

"Well, I was fooled! Lei Dong, you are so weak! Are you bullying the weak? It's very good, I will remember this time. I can't help you now, but one day, I will definitely want you to look good!"

Cursing secretly, Zong Shou looked out the window again. It's still just a tumbler, alone, driving on the road.

The next moment, a pretty figure walked into the carriage. After seeing Zong Shou, he was overjoyed immediately: "Young Master, you're awake! It's already the fourth day, this time I really scared Xueer to death."