Wine City, the gate of the city.

After hesitating again and again, the wine Taoist finally decided to say goodbye to Shen Ming.

Along the way, the wine man thought about a lot of things, and the more he thought about it, the more terrible he felt.

As a national teacher of Tubo, why can Ban Tilt City appear in the hinterland of the Central Plains unnoticed, and there are no rumors on the rivers and lakes at all.

Six gates are all over the rivers and lakes, built with the back of the imperial court, shouldering the important task of guarding the safety of the dynasty and maintaining the stability of the rivers and lakes.

Regarding the entry of the Tubo national teacher in the half-fallen city, how could there be no news at all from the six gates?

Regarding the news that most of the Northwest Martial Arts Masters poured out of the nest, will the six doors not get a little news?

For so many of the Divine Fire Thunderbolts sold by the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall being buried in this wine arena, how could there be no news from the six doors?

Isn't there a little speculation about this game that is clearly set up for their journey?

With so much important news, why didn't he, who was a sixth-level silver-ling-guest secretary of the six-door door, and Shen Ming, who was a sixth-level gold-ling-guest secretary, not receive the slightest notice in advance?

Are the six doors in this wine city a virtual reality?

The more people think about it, the more chilling they feel, and the more they feel that the world is treacherous, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and the hearts of the people are sinister.

If it weren't for Shen Ming's superb martial arts today, it would be difficult for the wine Taoist to imagine the consequences of things.

Six Doors, Bai Xiaosheng, Chivalry Order?

Scold...... Hehe......

The wine Taoist instinct was amused, he turned to look at Shen Ming, and hugged his fists.

"Daoist Shen, Poor Dao still has some things to do, so I won't go down with Dao Chief, Dao Chief, take care!"

After hesitating for a moment, the wine man still opened his mouth to remind.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are sinister, even their own people can't be fully trusted, the Taoist chief should be careful of the six doors!"

Shen Ming could understand the meaning of his words, and besides, he himself was not unaware of this, he glanced at the wine Taoist, threw a wine gourd over, and then said with a smile.

"Take care!"

The wine Taoist caught the wine gourd and looked up suspiciously, "Dao Chief, what is this?"

Shen Ming smiled: "I don't know when I will see you again, let's take a sip of wine and leave." ”

The wine man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and boldly untied the wine gourd on his waist and threw it over.

"I'm saying that the Taoist also tastes my own brewed bar!"

Two people, uncovered.

Look at each other and smile, raise the pot and drink!

Rumble!

An astonishing momentum rose to the sky, and Cheng Qian and the two hurriedly looked back.

"It's ......"

After a long while, the wine man calmed down the power in his body, and he looked at the jar of wine in his hand in shock, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Just a sip of wine.

Just a sip of wine made him stumble on his cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time at the peak of the grandmaster, and he actually broke through directly to the great grandmaster.

Yes, he is now a great grandmaster.

He looked at his own gourd in Shen Ming's hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, compared with Shen Ming's wine, that pot of ten years of spring is the first wine in the rivers and lakes.

This favor is owed a lot!

Shen Ming threw the gourd back and said lightly: "This wine tastes good." ”

The wine man took the wine jug, took two steps forward, and respectfully handed over the two gourds.

"The name of the wine is ten years old, if the Taoist chief likes it, he will stay. ”

Shen Ming took his gourd, waved his hand, and then turned to leave, and a faint voice sounded.

"When the mind arrives, one bite is enough, the fame is all fleeting, since you have the idea of retreating in your heart, don't think so much. ”

Yes, for Shen Ming, it is enough for the wine Taoist to have that kind of heart.

At the beginning, he took the wine man with him, and he was just acting in a play, fishing for this group of fools in the half-fallen city, and he didn't mean anything else.

It is precisely with the kind reminder of the wine Taoist just now that Shen Ming put the wine Taoist in his eyes, and Shen Ming never skingly behaves with his generosity to those who are kind to him.

A kind reminder, a heart-warming word, in exchange for a sip of immortal brew, a reminder, he doesn't feel that he has anything to lose.

In Shen Ming's heart, his own joy was more important than any external object.

After hearing this, the wine man was stunned for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he got up again and looked up, he saw that Shen Ming had already entered the city gate and gradually disappeared into the sea of people.

The wine Taoist bowed deeply in the direction where Shen Ming's figure disappeared.

Thank you for the reminder!

He said in his heart.

......

The scene that happened just now made the two Cheng Qian brothers even more afraid of Shen Ming.

What kind of wine is that wine?

It was unbelievable that a wine Taoist could break through to a great master, and they couldn't imagine that there was such a thing in the world.

Cheng Qian held the key, trotted over and said respectfully: "Master, the room is open!"

Shang Wan raised his eyebrows and added, "One room!"

Shen Ming glanced at the two of them lightly and did not speak, and the two immediately understood what Shen Ming meant.

Cheng Qian patted Shang Wan's head and said, "How to do things, Wan'er, how do you do things, there are so many people, one room is enough!"

Shang Wan was unconvinced: "It's obviously ......"

Cheng Qian slapped down again, "Mingming! Mingming, what is Mingming, is it still hard-mouthed, right? Wan'er, I didn't say you ......?"

Shang Wan said angrily: "Qian'er, I haven't taught you a lesson for a long time, your skin is itchy again, right?"

Cheng Qian was shocked: "Ha! You teach me? Come on, come on, let's practice!"

Shen Ming didn't bother to pay attention to these two living treasures, picked up the door key in Cheng Qian's hand, and then bent down to pick up Aduoer and walked to the room.

Putting Ah Duoer on the bed, Shen Ming gave some money for Xiao Er to go out and buy a new set of clothes to come back, and after checking the pulse again to make sure that Ah Duo'er's injury was not a big deal, Shen Ming took out his right hand that was tightly held by Ah Duoer, and then gently exited the room and quietly closed the door.

When they went downstairs, Cheng Qian and the others were waiting by the stairs, but unlike before, at this time, one of them had messy hair and beard, and the other had blue eyes.

Seeing Shen Ming go downstairs, the two of them hurriedly greeted him, and Shen Ming didn't pay much attention to the two of them, and went straight out.

He never hesitated to be generous to those with good intentions, and he never suppressed the anger in his heart to those with malicious intentions.

Repay grievances with virtue, repay grievances with grievances, he is such a person!

Six doors!

Shen Ming stood in front of the six doors of the wine city and looked up at the plaque above his head.

Shen Ming flipped the sixth-level golden order in his hand, chuckled, and casually threw out this token representing power, status, and glory.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the two disciples guarding in front of the six doors intuitively felt a burst of golden light pass in front of them.

"Click!"

When they heard this, they turned their heads and saw that the plaque engraved with three large characters on the six doors fell to the ground.