"Niu Kui, Niu Kui, do you know what the word Kui means?"

Niu Kui looked at the old shopkeeper of the tavern who was talking to himself for a while about wine and spirit stones, especially when he was talking about himself.

Niu Kui frowned, his eyes were extremely thick, and Niu Kui frowned, but it was like two clusters of high raised grass.

Shaking his head, he didn't keep silent because it involved the name of his avenue, but the kind he didn't know, he really didn't know.

Dongzhou monks, there is a small number of people who are extremely weird, they belong to the kind of people who are born to know, and their names have been there since they landed, so the names of these Dongzhou monks belong to the kind that are inseparable from their own avenues, and the name Niu Kui comes from this, not from their parents and elders, or from birth.

The old shopkeeper of the tavern said goodbye to his hands, started in place, one step forward, one step later, still in place, raised his head and said: "Kui Yimai has a lot of origins, and I can only flip through the classics when I reach the old man for a long time, and now I am afraid that I will scare you juniors to death when I say it, so I won't say it." ”

If Niu Kui, who was stunned on the side, didn't really find out the old shopkeeper of the tavern who was definitely extraordinary, he was afraid that he would let the other party know at this time that the overlord of the mountains and rivers two hundred years ago was really bad-tempered and had a bad reputation.

Kong Chusheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said abruptly: "The God Throne is riding a dragon?"

The old shopkeeper turned his head, still with his hands behind him, with an indescribable senior posture, and said to Kong Chusheng: "Yes, sure enough, it is the Dongzhou surname Kong, I understand a lot, although it is not correct, but in the end it is just a side, if it is really that Kui Long, this kid will not be like now, he obviously wants to kill the old man with a punch, but he is still weighing whether he is qualified enough." ”

The old shopkeeper of the tavern suddenly stopped speaking, turned around slowly, and walked to the counter step by step.

I'm afraid that people who don't need to know how much about wine, as long as they have drunk a few more cans of wine, they dare to assert that it is not a good wine.

The old shopkeeper of the tavern no longer smiled at people, his face was serious, "Time is running out, the old man won't talk nonsense with you, a cup of ten thousand spirit stones, and there is only such a cup, if you think it is too expensive and not worth it, you can not buy it, but after this village, there is no next glass, after now, let alone ten thousand spirit stones, it is one hundred thousand spirit stones, the old man will not look at it." ”

Niu Kui didn't hesitate in his heart, but just asked him Niu Kui to hollow out his current family foundation and do something that is absolutely absurd for him, a monk at the top of the mountain, not to mention that he doesn't know the cultivation of the old shopkeeper in front of him, even if he knows, what if the other party is a Xuan Sheng, it's a big deal to take Niu Kui himself, the monks of the mountain peak realm, especially the martial arts cultivators, don't they have a little bit of hardness at all? If this is the case, what kind of avenue can be talked about?

It's just that before Niu Kui opened his mouth to refuse the old shopkeeper of the tavern, Kong Chusheng on the side suddenly said in a deep voice: "Senior, buy it!"

The old shopkeeper smiled and said: "Sure enough, there are still people who know the goods, although your kid is also a little illiterate, it seems that your kid really plans to take the road of your Confucian ancestors, and the road will go to the black!"

At the beginning, there was a first-class family in Dongzhou, which was similar to the existence of Zhongzhou Litianzong, but this was already a few thousand years ago, and now I can remember the Dongzhou monks of the Kong family, and if I don't cultivate enough, I'm afraid that I'm dead, and if I cultivate enough, I can't make up five thumbs on one hand.

In addition, it seems that except for the Confucian family Dongzhou, which has disappeared, the entire Dongzhou can't find a second family that is on the door, so most Dongzhou and even monks from other states feel that there is no family in Dongzhou.

Since Kong Chusheng decided that the old shopkeeper of the tavern was a powerful monk of the Xuansheng, no matter what he said, even if it was the only remaining main vein of their Confucian family, the most shelved secret did not feel the slightest strange.

The corners of Kong Chusheng's mouth were bitter, and his shoulders shrugged slightly, "Seniors, juniors don't have a choice." ”

The old shopkeeper of the tavern was reluctant to say more to him, and turned his head to look at Niu Kui, "Boy, for the sake of someone who has decided to pay for it, I will talk nonsense with you more, do you think that you have been drinking the old man's wine for nothing for more than ten years? ”

"I know why you stepped into the Six Realms of Xuanhuang early, and even until the Great Perfection Realm, it was very smooth, but before you reached the threshold of the Seven Realms, you couldn't get in, it's not that you don't have enough talent, but that the Great Dao is under control, you Niu Kui can only stop here, Kui Niu Kui Dragon, the difference between one word, the world is different. ”

10,000 years ago and 10,000 years, the Divine Mansion ruled the world, dividing the hierarchy according to the level of blood, and the hierarchy was insurmountable.

"The seniors are saying that I am in the blood, not because I am not talented enough?"

"It's true that the talent is not enough, it's not that there are no people who are successful against the sky, but for you who are so ordinary, you can only comfort yourself with a sentence of Dao Domination, otherwise what else can you do?"

Niu Kui was helpless, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, it doesn't look like a person who can do business.

"You kid doesn't know what shit luck can touch me, don't think that the little spirit stone you spent is unjust money, if it weren't for me and that Kong boy having some dispensable cause and effect, you think you can drink the things in the cup in the past ten years? ”

Kong Chusheng stood up, his eyes were hot, "Senior, is it really that dragon blood?"

The old shopkeeper of the tavern glanced at the other party, "It's not counted, it's the wine." ”

Then the old shopkeeper of the tavern waved his hand, as if he was impatient, and said, "Okay, okay, drink this cup, you two boys go, wait a minute, the old man doesn't have time to take care of you, 10,000 spirit stones will be recorded on your Kong boy's account first, and the old man will take it for himself in the future, for the sake of today's good mood, I will send you a sentence for Kong boy, hurry up and get out of here, how far and how far you go, a guy who doesn't care about face doesn't care whether your cultivation is low or not." ”

Kong Chusheng and Niu Kui were puzzled and looked at each other.

The shopkeeper of an elixir shop next to the tavern widened his eyes, and his mouth was muttering, strange and strange, because in the eyes of outsiders, the old shopkeeper who had never been out of his tavern had actually moved out a small wooden plank and sat in front of his own shop, looking at the other end of the blood-soaked street with blazing eyes.

In the middle of Bloodsoaked Street, a five-story building named the first floor, five people walked out, talking and laughing, and walked towards Wu Chen.