Changsheng Street is still bustling like a dream, with bustling crowds coming one after another, and clusters of laughter and laughter are endless.

Perhaps it was close to noon, and the flow of people on the streets was more than double that of the morning, and although the sky was still dark, as if a storm was coming, it did not stop the tourists from enjoying the footsteps.

Some people are intoxicated with the pleasing scenery of the "Relief Lake", some people wander in pairs or groups of three or five, some people are full of longing for the "first-line temple" on the top of the "Marriage Mountain", and some people are interspersed with the bustling crowd tossing back and forth, making this dark and depressed street have a unique flavor.

Nie Donglai and the four of them walked on the street next to the dense crowd like this, and none of them noticed that at the window eaves on the second floor of the Qianjin Liquor Store, Xiaotian had been quietly staring at the backs of the few of them who were gradually moving away, thoughtfully.

Suddenly, Nie Donglai turned around as if he had a feeling, glanced in the direction of the "Qianjin Wine Shop" behind him, and happened to meet the staring eyes of the old man in front of the window.

Nie Donglai's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but think, "What is he looking at?"

He always felt that the old man seemed to have an unknown secret, and just as he was wrinkling his eyebrows and thinking, the old man obviously noticed his gaze, and then smiled faintly at him.

Nie Donglai's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion, he always felt that when the old man looked at him, his eyes were a little complicated.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but stop and stand still, not noticing that after the old man smiled lightly at him, he had already turned and walked towards the staircase.

"Hey, what's the fuss?"

It wasn't until Mu Guitian noticed that he was falling behind not far in front of him, and turned around and shouted, Nie Donglai came back to his senses and glanced at the window eaves on the second floor of the "Qianjin Wine Shop" again, where it was already empty.

"Nothing!"

Nie Donglai hurriedly followed, but he always looked absent-minded, he didn't speak, Mu Guitian and Jian Wuming didn't speak again, and they couldn't avoid embarrassment as soon as they spoke.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull, and it seemed out of place with the bustle and noise around it.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Jian Xuan couldn't help but be a little irritable, her temperament was not very suitable for this dull atmosphere.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and said quickly: "But then again, today's drunkard seniors are a little abnormal, I don't know if you have found it?"

After that, she also deliberately glanced at the three Nie Donglai beside her.

Jian Nameless nodded and looked at Nie Donglai with puzzlement in his eyes, as if he wanted to find some answer from Nie Donglai's face.

When he first started in the "Qianjin Wine Shop", he knew who this young man who looked much younger than himself was, but he never thought that Nie Donglai's kung fu was already above him, just that he was just a noble son with amnesia and despair, no matter how high-spirited he was, it was a long time ago, and now he is just a poor person who can't even figure out his own life experience.

He also fantasized that the alcoholic predecessors could look at the face of the [Holy Pen Xuan Sword] and not care about them, but this idea was only fleeting in his mind, although almost no one in the rivers and lakes would not give the [Holy Pen Xuan Sword] a few thin faces, but after all, it was a long time ago, and now, it is estimated that the number one person of the [Holy Pen Xuan Sword] has long been forgotten in the minds of many people, and he has never heard anyone mention that the alcoholic predecessors have a relationship with him.

What's more, the alcoholic idiot has always been a very principled person, he has always only recognized his own principles, which is obvious from Mu Guitian, Jian Wuming is such a delicate and agile person, through the words of the alcoholic idiot Xiaotian before, he has already noticed that Xiaotian and Mu Guitian should still have some origins, to be precise, he has some relationship with Mu Guitian's father, even so, he did not cheat on Mu Guitian for personal gain.

But Nie Donglai just took one of his moves, which made him look at him differently, although judging from his performance, he seemed to be more focused on the sword in Nie Donglai's hand and the martial arts he used, but the sword Wuming still felt that there was something strange in it.

However, to his disappointment, he didn't see anything he wanted to see on Nie Donglai's face, Nie Donglai's face was tangled, as if even he was covered up, puzzled.

"It's true that today's performance really doesn't look like his style. ”

Even Mu Guitian thought it was true, and he never thought that today's events would end in such a dreamy way. Mu Guitian still has some understanding of Xiaotianqi, whether he is old-fashioned or conformist, in short, he does what he says, not only that, but his temper is extremely hot.

But today he made a rare exception, the time limit for the three moves he said, but he stopped inexplicably after only one move, not to mention being broken by Mu Guitian, but he regarded it as a life-like baby bump, even if it was his own old man, he didn't have such a big face, but he was won by Nie Donglai, a young man he didn't even know his name, as soon as he made a move, and even let him break the convention, which is really rare.

His thoughts were interrupted, and Nie Donglai stopped thinking about it, in his only remaining memory, he couldn't find the slightest information related to Xiaotian, and it would be in vain to speculate.

"Doesn't think so?"

Nie Donglai thought for a moment and said, "But he looks quite gentle. ”

Xiaotian's impression of Nie Donglai was indeed not bad, although he didn't know what the wine jar that was smashed by Mu Guitian meant to him, and he actually asked the old man to pay a sky-high price of two hundred taels of gold in one bite, but looking at Mu Guitian's expression, the old man was not asking for a sky-high price.

Moreover, it is a matter of course to give compensation for damaging other people's things, but in the end, the old man no longer cares about the gains and losses, which shows that he is not a great traitor.

Moreover, the old man obviously has unfathomable strength, but he did not bully others, which is even more commendable. Although Nie Donglai fought with him, it seemed that Nie Donglai occupied the upper point, but only Nie Donglai himself knew, it was because the old man did not use all his strength at all, and whether it was him or Jian Wuming, in the process of fighting with the old man, he only overturned some tables and chairs, and did not cause substantial damage to the "Qianjin Wine Shop", it was not that their attacks were too weak and not powerful enough, but that all of this was under the control of the old man, and he was able to quietly turn the overflowing afterglow into intangibility.

"Gentle?"

Hearing this, Jian Nameless sneered, "You said he was gentle?"

At this moment, he seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world.

"Isn't it?"

Nie Donglai was puzzled.

"That's because you don't know him. ”

Jian Wuming said solemnly: "If you don't believe it, you can ask around, as long as you know the name of the drunkard, you should know that his temper is as violent as fire." ”

"But he didn't show any signs of violence today?"

Nie Donglai looked at Mu Guitian and Jian Xuan with inquiring eyes, and the two of them nodded one after another.

Jian Nameless said bitterly: "That's why he said that he is a little abnormal today!"

Today's Nie Donglai doesn't know Xiaotian as a person, so he is blinded by his appearance, and it is no longer normal, he doesn't think it's strange.