"Really...... Really?"

Mu Guitian's mind was a little bent, and he didn't know if it was because of surprise or something else, his tongue coating was actually knotted.

"What? Do you think the old man will trick you little dolls?"

Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Why are you kid like you Lao Tzu carved out of the same mold?

When he said these words, Xiao Tian's eyes were a little reminiscent, and the joy and nostalgia that couldn't be hidden between his eyebrows could be seen clearly, even Mu Guitian, a guy who didn't know much about human affairs.

Nie Donglai and the others didn't know that the strength that the old man used before was actually a kind of kung fu called [Palm Sleeve Strength], which was created by the old man when he studied the wine way, because at that time he found that the dark strength of [Palm Sleeve Strength] was especially suitable for even wine.

Although the old man has always regarded [palm sleeve strength] as a condiment for the wine road, but it itself is an extremely profound kung fu, especially for the person who does the gong is very tested, it requires the person who does the gong to condense the whole body internal power between the palm sleeves, and bursts out with a weak force to burst out of the strong power, and the person who needs to do the gong to control his own strength to the point of meticulousness.

It was also the [Palm Sleeve Strength] and the Wine Dao that made Xiaotian meet a group of very good friends, including Mu Yuan, the owner of [Fenglin Villa], Nie Chengfeng and others, and even they gave Xiaotian a very high evaluation of [Palm Sleeve Strength].

Even once when they were drinking, [Holy Pen Xuanjian] smiled and boldly speculated, "If this energy is perfected to the realm, it is very likely that the energy and space will be integrated, it will really hurt people invisibly." ”

In this regard, Xiaotian once had a good vision, but from beginning to end, he did not achieve that step.

Later, he often thought, "Maybe no one can really do that, right?" Even if there is, it must be a martial arts wizard like Nie Chengfeng. ”

It's a pity that six years ago, when he returned, he heard the bad news of his disappearance, and since then, Xiaotian has been hiding in his own wine shop on Changsheng Street with peace of mind, and has never left, but he rarely appears in front of people, and no one knows what he is thinking in his heart and what he has been doing in the past few years.

Occasionally, when people see him, they only see him as a kind and amiable old man.

Of course, Nie Donglai and the four of them didn't know that when they were fighting against Jian Wuming and Nie Donglai just now, the old man only used less than forty percent of the strength of [Palm Sleeve Strength], otherwise, even if the four of them combined, it would be impossible to hold up one move.

"Huh?"

Mu Guitian's face turned red suddenly, although he could feel that there was no reproach in Xiaotian's tone, and there were even some jokes in it, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to smirk at Xiaotian.

The atmosphere instantly calmed down, and the three of Nie Donglai also looked at each other and smiled, no matter what the reason, it seemed that Xiao Tianzhen really didn't plan to deal with a few of them anymore, and this result was naturally very happy.

Nie Dong made a move, the sword scabbard on the pillar flew into his hand, the long sword was as sonorous as a sheath, and then he clenched his fists in his chest, and said in a sincere tone: "Thank you seniors! If there is nothing to do, the juniors and others will leave first." ”

He knew that the reason why Xiaotian was not guilty of the past was not because he took his blow, but because of some unknown reason, although he didn't know what the reason was for the time being, but it must be inextricably linked to the master and the sword in his hand.

Xiaotian tilted his head, frowned and thought for a moment, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Junior Nie Donglai!"

Although he didn't know why Xiaotian asked for his name, he still told the truth.

"Nie Donglai?"

Xiaotian's eyebrows relaxed, and he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead!"

From beginning to end, he didn't mention the price of the golden drunkenness and sauce bones that had already been digested in the stomachs by Nie Donglai and Mu Guitian, as if he didn't know that they had eaten and drunk here before.

Nie Donglai hugged his fists again and bowed to the old man, and Mu Guitian and the three of them also bowed to the old man, and the four of them turned around and left.

I don't know why, Nie Donglai always felt that Xiaotian, an old man who always had a gentle smile on his face, seemed to have a lot of melancholy in his heart.

Until they came out of the Qianjin Liquor Store and came to the street with a constant flow of people, Mu Guitian and the others still had a dreamlike feeling, today's events were like a dream, the things were abrupt, and the ending was unexpected.

"I ...... This is...... It's true...... No...... While...... Hire...... Miscellaneous?"

Mu Guitian's performance is particularly exaggerated, he and the sword nameless brother and sister are not as ignorant as Nie Donglai, they all know what the wine and wine utensils of the Qianjin Wine Shop mean to the drunkard Xiaotian, it is not just the hard work of the old man's life, it is the second life of the old man, although they don't know why this is so, every time they mention this, the elders in the family seem to be very taboo, and keep their mouths shut, but they have all been warned more than once," Anyone in Shengxuan City can mess with them and do anything, but the drinking utensils and wine utensils in the Qianjin Wine Shop on Changsheng Street cannot be destroyed. ”

This is not just talking, it is rumored that there was once a guy with an extremely good background, who did not believe in this evil, deliberately came here to make trouble, smashed several tables and chairs and no one paid attention to it, taking advantage of the wildness, smashed three wine jars in a row, two wine glasses, and was beheaded in less than a quarter of an hour, and its head was hung at the gate of Shengxuan City for three days, the major forces of Shengxuan City and the forces behind that guy, everyone seemed to have acquiesced in the occurrence of this incident, and no one came to the Qianjin Wine Shop to inquire about the matter, it is said that the person who shot at that time was holding a kitchen spoon in his hand, and the reason he gave to the outside world was: "That's the rule of the gold shop. ”

And everyone knows that the rules of the Qianjin Wine Shop are set by Xiaotian.

Jian Xuan immediately glared at him and scolded: "Nonsense, could it be that you really want to go there to do chores? If you want to go, it's not too late for you to turn back now!"

Mu Guitian just wanted to say something, but as soon as he turned his head, he met Jian Wuming's meaningful eyes, and immediately wilted directly, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Whoever thinks is sick!"

In the face of Jian Wuming, Mu Guitian has no temper at all, don't look at Jian Wuming, who usually looks like a cold and arrogant son, but Mu Guitian is very clear in his heart, this guy is a real sister protector maniac, he was once under his hands, how many times have he been ravaged miserably and unhumanly, wasn't there Jian Xuan in that time?

This also caused Mu Guitian to form a respectful and distant mentality towards Jian Xuan, lest he touch the nameless mold of the sword.

"Then shut up, I almost didn't die today. ”

Seeing Mu Guitian's cowardly look, Jian Wuming felt inexplicable anger in his heart, and couldn't help but think secretly: "I don't know if my sister has taken a fancy to this guy? And myself, I don't know what medicine I took wrong today, so I helped such a muddy guy to charge, I knew this, it was better to let the alcoholic seniors detain this guy in the Qianjin wine shop to do chores, in that case, I don't have to see this nasty face now. ”

"Brother, isn't this all right for our big guys? Why do you always target fat Tiantian?"

Jian Xuan glared back at his brother beside him, quite dissatisfied.

"I ......"

Jian Nameless's tone froze, "I'm just talking about things." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head sideways, pretending not to see his sister's resentful eyes.

"Who told you to just talk about things?"

For this answer, Jian Xuan was obviously not satisfied.

Jian Wuming had no choice but to be silent, but Yu Guang glared at Mu Guitian fiercely, but Mu Guitian didn't care at all, and couldn't stop snickering.

Nie Dong looked at the three people who had been arguing, smiled knowingly, and said in his heart: "This is probably the so-called one thing to one thing!"

Like Jian Xuan, a fierce and sassy girl, when facing Mu Guitian, she was full of gentleness, but Mu Guitian was cautious about his brother Jian Nameless, on the other hand, Jian Wuming was submissive by his sister, as if these three young people with good hearts formed a dead circle between each other, repeating and repeating.