"Zongshou, the crown prince of Qiantian Mountain? I have written down this name!"
Lei Dong nodded, with a gentle smile on his face: "The reason why I, Lei Dong, am able to achieve success with my sword intention today is all because of you, little brother. For such a great kindness, how do you think I should repay you?" "
Zong Shou is not a hypocritical person, and any kind of kindness without expecting repayment is bullshit. If you help others, of course you should get some benefits. After only pondering for a moment, he spoke unceremoniously: "Even if I don't say much, I can probably understand this meaning in a few months. To say it is a great favor is too much. Please step down and give me How about we, master and servant, escort us to Yunsheng City?"
"Ten months? Even though I was just a layer away from achieving the sword intention, it doesn't take ten months to penetrate it. It will take at least three to five years. And didn't you say that before? This time, it's not the case. It was just a reminder, but it saved my Lei Dong’s life! Isn’t this a great favor?”
At this point, Lei Dong snorted heavily, his face turned pale, and he showed a look of dissatisfaction: "I just escort you to Yunsheng City, and that's it. Do you underestimate me, Lei Dong? Or do you think my Lei Dong's life is worth nothing?" This little money?"
Zong Shou couldn't help but be dumbfounded, life-saving grace? With such a turbulent relationship, does he really mean to commit suicide
"Wait a minute! Qian Tianshan Crown Prince, I seem to have heard of it!"
Lei Dong suddenly moved slightly, showing a look of recollection. The next moment, he shouted to his servants: "You guys, help me find an incense table!"
His servants were extremely clever. Within a moment, they found an incense burner and a table from nowhere.
After choosing an open place and placing them properly, Lei Dong ordered people to find two wine glasses, candles, sandalwood, and even three animal sacrifices.
Zong Shou over there looked at him in confusion for a while, not knowing what he meant. Then he saw Lei Dong pulling him to the incense table, and then he started to burn incense and pray in a serious manner.
"Heaven above, I, Lei Dong, become brothers with the Qiantian Sect today! After today, we will share the blessings and misfortunes, life and death! If you violate this oath, I will be punished by Lei Dong for nine hundred years, and I will never be able to drink Miss Zhenru's snow spirit again. liquor!"
Although his voice was heroic, the oath he uttered was quite comical. However, the thunderous face was constantly distorted, as if he had not drank snow spirit wine for nine hundred years, which was really an extremely painful thing for him.
But Zong Shou was stunned on the spot, a little confused, how could he be sworn sworn friends again? What the fuck is going on
Just when he didn't know what to do, Lei Dong glared at him: "Why don't you say anything? Could it be that the brothers think that I, Old Lei, am not worthy of being your brother?"
Zong Shou's breath was immediately suffocated. At that moment, he could only hold three pillars of sandalwood and swear an oath to the incense table. The previous words are almost the same, nothing more than living and dying together. Only the last sentence is a little different.
"-If you violate this oath, I, Zong Shou, will be told not to touch books in my life!"
He also didn't want to say anything like saying that he would not die a good death and that he would never be able to get over again. However, not being able to study in this life is also considered a very heavy oath.
In his previous life, he loved reading. The reason why after he became successful in spiritual practice, he still worked in that library management department was precisely because there were so many books there.
Zong Shou felt a little nervous when he thought about not being able to touch books in his life. Secretly regretting it, is this oath too strong? How painful is this? Maybe that Xueling wine is just a dispensable thing to this guy.
When Lei Dong heard this, he laughed loudly and slapped Zong Shou on the shoulder: "It turns out that my younger brother is also a wonderful person, and this temper is not good for me! I have not drank Xueling wine for nine hundred years, and I cannot touch books in my life. It is just half a catty for me." Eight taels!"
I didn't have much control over the force of this shot, and it almost knocked Zong Shou apart. Fortunately, he was successful in refining the marrow and opened up many points in his bone veins, so he barely vomited any blood.
Lei Dong ignored him and took the two wine bowls that had been filled by the servants. He forced out dozens of drops of blood from his fingertips, and then forcefully grabbed Zong Shou's hand. A blade-like energy penetrated the wrist veins. Make a cut and put the blood into a bowl. Then he picked up a bowl, drank it in a big gulp, and threw it to the ground, full of pride.
"Today, Zong Shou and I have made a blood alliance, and the sky can prove it! From today on, we will be brothers in life and death!"
Zong Shou looked at the wound on his right wrist, where blood was gushing out, and felt like crying. It is good to make a blood alliance, 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, have to cut my pulse and let out blood? Is this intentional or unintentional
I had no choice but to drink the wine in the other bowl in one gulp. At first, I just felt that it was mellow and delicious, not like ordinary wine, and then the next moment, I just felt like a ball of fire spreading out in my chest and abdomen. The throat also hurt like a knife.
My head started to feel dizzy. What kind of wine is this? It looks similar to that white wine. No matter the color or smell, it is the same. Why is the wine so strong? Is it almost comparable to those immortal brews that are rarely handed down in later generations
Then Lei Dong blinked and looked over in disbelief: "This is the half-step shake brewed by Miss Zhenru herself. It only takes a few drops to make a big man drunk. I am now close to the four meridians of the Heavenly Wheel." With my cultivation level, I only dare to drink three bowls at a time, but Shoudi actually drank such a large bowl in one gulp, it’s really amazing! Although Shoudi is a little weaker, his heroic spirit is not comparable to that of ordinary people!"
Zong Shou felt extremely depressed. At this moment, he just wanted to smash this thunderous face into a piece of meat!
A few drops can make a big man drunk, why didn't you tell me earlier? You are such a heroic figure, if you had known that this wine was so overbearing, who would have foolishly drank it all.
Just when all consciousness gradually dissipated, I saw that Lei Dong's expression became concentrated again, his face was full of seriousness, and his tone suddenly turned murderous.
"From now on, you, Zong Shou, will be my brother Lei Dong. No matter who dares to touch your hair, I, Lei Dong, will kill his entire family!"
There was an edge in those words, as if there was a domineering and sharp knife hidden inside. The ten-foot-long giant sword inserted dozens of feet away also buzzed suddenly, as if echoing the thunder, and the mighty and domineering sword intent spread out in all directions unexpectedly.
Zong Shou was startled, looking at Lei Dong with a fixed look in his eyes, and a slight smile on his lips. Then his head tilted to the side and he passed out completely.
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When Zong Shou woke up again from his daze. I found myself in the cloud-turning car. I just felt a sharp pain in my brain, feeling dizzy and extremely uncomfortable.
First, my mind went blank and I couldn't remember anything. After a while, the headache gradually subsided. Only then did he vaguely remember what happened before he got drunk.
It seemed that he had made a sworn sworn relationship with someone, and then was "secretly plotted" by someone. After half a shake of the bowl, he was completely drunk.
"Well, I've been fooled! Lei Dong, you are such a weak soul! Are you trying to bully the weak? Very good, I will remember this time. I can't help you now, but one day, I will make you look good!"
Cursing secretly, Zong Shou looked out the window again. It's still just a cloud-turning car, driving alone on the road.
The next moment, a pretty figure walked into the carriage. After seeing Zong Shou, he immediately became happy and said, "Young Master, you're awake! It's already the fourth day, and Xue'er is really scared to death this time."
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