In front of the tavern shop at the end of the street, the old shopkeeper who had not been out of his own liquor shop for a long time was like an old shopkeeper who could be blown away by the wind.

At this time, he was extremely ungraceful with a stilted leg, sitting on a simple wooden bench that seemed to fall apart at a touch, and the wooden bench was even more stood in place by the old shopkeeper in a strange posture of the golden rooster's independence.

The old shopkeeper's surname is Jiang, and the ginger in the shop is also the old shopkeeper, but the same ginger is a world of difference.

The old shopkeeper's surname Jiang is very big, and the old shopkeeper said that Niu Kui's character is very big, in fact, his Jiang word is not big?

It's just that after a long time, many things have been lost to the public, and not so many people remember so many things.

The old shopkeeper of the tavern looked at the middle of the blood-soaked street from afar, not to mention that it was only a thousand meters away now, even if he replaced that rice into a mile, as long as he Jiang Yi or two wanted to be close to the front of his eyes, there was no difference.

The Sacred One Realm under the ancestral realm, the mystery of which can be described as indescribable, and the biggest change is the comprehension and feeling of space.

Although there are many taboos on this blood-soaked street, it is really nothing for him Jiang Yier, and it just so happens that he Jiang Yier is very concerned about what happened in front of the first floor of the street in front of him, so just now he is almost a word from what Yu Yu said, and even Jiang Yier is afraid that he will miss something, and he has always paid a little attention to it.

Jiang Yier, the old shopkeeper of the tavern, showed a rare smile on his face, but this smile made the sun blazing and the balance give birth to three points of coldness, and what he thought when he looked at the old shopkeeper of the tavern shop at this time with the shopkeeper of the Lingzhi shop on the side, it was very mad.

The wooden bench is silent, but it has already touched the ground at the four corners, and in which secular dynasty this is another heirloom worth chewing on.

Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly became particularly confused, and the shopkeeper of the Lingzhi shop, who was looking for jokes, rubbed his eyes, and slapped his cheek out of the strange behavior of the shop on the side.

The kind where the rain is not heavy and the thunder is not loud, after all, it is my own cheek, and I know if it hurts.

Because the old neighbor who was a stranger for many years who wanted to see the joke disappeared, and disappeared from his eyes like a living person.

Cultivation was already the consummation realm of Emperor Xuan's peak, although he knew that he might not be able to be the shopkeeper of Emperor Xuan's elixir shop at the top of the mountain for the rest of his life, thinking of his old neighbor who was almost a complete stranger for many years, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he smiled inexplicably.

There's something to see, there's something to see.

On the side, he was fiddling with the spirit plant's Tsing Yi miscellaneous, and suddenly saw the strange smile of his own shopkeeper, and he didn't feel that his heart was creepy, day after day, he had been fiddling with the spirit plant for decades, and he had already been able to do the Tsing Yi miscellaneous with no bad lines, and his hand shook, causing the right hand that was wiping the sixth-order spirit plant to not control the strength well, and it could only be the sixth-order spirit plant that was carefully cared for, and it was slightly broken skin, but don't underestimate this broken skin, the loss of a little spiritual power is nothing, the key is that those monks who fancy this spirit plant can use this as an excuse, what kind of incomplete quality, incomplete integrity, etc., greatly bargain。

It is normal to have hundreds of amethysts missing, and this kind of spiritual plant that has broken its roots is extremely difficult to repair.

It's just that even so, Tsing Yi Miscellaneous didn't put his mind and energy on this broken skin spiritual plant, after all, the successive strange behaviors of his own shopkeeper made Tsing Yi Miscellaneous can't help but think of something that is deeply pressing on his heart.

Those few cases of how much courage they had to have before they dared to hide the secrets of their own shopkeepers.

At this time, the more Tsing Yi thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible, and he even guessed that the strange behavior of his shopkeeper must be thinking about how to deal with himself.

There was a sudden pain on the top of his head, and the little guy in Tsing Yi suddenly came back to his senses, and saw the not very good-looking face of his shopkeeper, and his legs could no longer hold on, and he fell to the ground.

The shopkeeper of Lingzhi Shop had a straight face, and his words were not angry and reprimanded Tsing Yi: "What's the matter? I was thinking about that girl again, what was I born in, what did I do, forgot? Or do you want to fly solo with stiff wings?" ”

Without waiting for Tsing Yi to say a few words, the shopkeeper of the Lingzhi Shop, who was in a good mood on this sunny day, pinned his hands behind his back, and snorted: "All losses must be deducted from your horse boy's moon, and not a single Xuanjing can be missing, even if you kid wants to fly solo, then you have to make up for this Xuanjing and roll it again!"

was called a horse boy by the old shopkeeper, Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his face as if he had figured out something showed uncontrollable excitement, and he quickly nodded yes.

Finally, looking at the shopkeeper of his own house, he stared at himself with some kind of strange eyes for a while, and after muttering two strange words, after leaving, Tsing Yi was like eating an iron scale, and he was relieved of his heart and was punished with satisfaction.

The big stone on his chest fell to the ground quietly, and it was okay, everything was as before.

The shopkeeper of the Lingzhi shop standing behind the counter didn't actually know what the horse boy in his shop was doing.

The reason why I know is that I don't know, just ask which shop has not been lit under the table to see the light, not to mention other shops, that is, their own shop is full of three miscellaneous, and the horse boy is the most honest, the most unqualified, when the shopkeeper naturally has a small account book in his heart, there is a line in the account book, the line is the shop miscellaneous guys, the shop guys who have passed that line, it can't be a guy, and it is estimated that it is a great luck to continue to live.

Jiang Yier, the figure appeared again, but unfortunately except for the old neighbor who was not familiar with him for many years, few monks paid attention to the end of this blood-soaked street.

The independent wooden bench of the golden rooster stood up again, and Jiang Yier sat on the wooden bench with his legs crossed, shaking his body, still looking at the front of the first floor that was close in front of him.

The mouth was also chattering: "Looking for death, looking for death." ”

In front of the first floor, Wu Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at the end of the street, but there were a lot of monks watching, one on top of the other, and the naked eye could only see the monks in front of him.

But just as he Jiang Yier looked up and saw the wooden plank, he could see the sky outside the plank, and the scorching sun hanging alone in the air, Wu Chen looked at the monks in front of him, and he could also see the extremely unserious old shopkeeper Jiang Yier behind these monks.

Jiang Yier, who was leisurely watching the play, met Wu Chen's bare eyes and buttocks touching the ground, although Jiang Yier, who couldn't feel the pain many years ago, still pretended to grin at the right time.

And Wu Chen, the initiator, was very happy with a smile on his face, after all, someone wanted to send spirit stones to his pocket, how could he not be happy.