Mo Wunian and his party were chatting, but they said that someone came to this stall at this time, and they chose the table close to them and sat down impartially.

This man is wearing a navy blue robe, and wearing a flower-faced mask, which can be regarded as wrapping himself tightly, but the exposed skin is also unusually fair, like a pair of hands that are more delicate than some women, but unfortunately his chest is a horse ordinary, and when he speaks, he also knows that he is a man, he said: "Shopkeeper, you have anything delicious here!"

The owner of this shed is an old man with gray hair, who is doing a small business, and listening to the tone of this man in Tsing Yi is very similar to those noble sons who don't give money after eating, so he is slightly dissatisfied, just casually vague.

But then he heard a "snap" sound, he put a piece of silver on the table, the old man's slightly tense expression eased slightly, he happily said to the man in Tsing Yi: "This son wants some good ones? I have some small business, but the old man should pick some good ones and present them to the son!"

After that, the old man walked to the open-air cutting board in the innermost part of the shed, carefully picked and picked for a while from the pot on the side, took out a marinated duck, sharpened the knife twice, and then cut the meat with a knife method far beyond the usual, after cutting, he also deliberately found a plate with a blue and white porcelain bottom that looked like some grades, and learned the techniques of arranging the duck meat in the big restaurant, and then sprinkled a handful of white sesame seeds, and garnished with a few leaves of coriander, with a pot of warm wine and peanuts and put it in front of the man in Tsing Yi.

Then, he didn't forget to say politely: "Please also ask the son to use it slowly." ”。

At this moment, several children were dancing with rubber bands and playing games, and the man in Tsing Yi pushed the mask up halfway, and after eating a few peanuts, he watched the children become interested.

Of course, although this man had a strange aura all over his body, Mo Wunian and the others didn't care about him, but the few people who took care of themselves still talked about their affairs.

The man in Tsing Yi got up and said to a few children, "Look at how well you play, can you count it as one?"

The eldest of the children pouted and said to him, "You are such a big person, but you are not ashamed?"

"That's it, you're big...... What's embarrassing?"

"How embarrassing...... It really is!"

......

Of course, the other children were even more reluctant, and they naturally didn't want him to get involved.

This made the man in Tsing Yi seem a little unhappy, but after he was silent for a while, he bought a few strings of rock sugar gourds and handed them to a few children, and the children were willing to let him participate.

"Is this person really?" Qiu Shuo on the side saw that he was slightly interested, and he continued: "Is this a childlike innocence? Actually, I like such a person!"

The other people at the table were speechless, but Mo Wunian looked at the man in Tsing Yi as if he was interested.

It just so happened that the man in Tsing Yi had already played with a few children, but just like a few children scolded him, he seemed to be really stupid! He jumped twice, once seven times, and once eleven......

It may seem like a lot, but seven and eleven are really not too many compared to a few children!

"You're so stupid! For the sake of you buying us a few rock sugar gourds, I'll teach you again! You're good!" The children looked at him with disdain, but then they jumped up again for him!

But no matter how many times they taught, maybe it was because the man in Tsing Yi was really stupid, he jumped back and forth more than a dozen times, and what he could jump out of was either "seven" or "eleven...... It's really a coincidence, it couldn't be more coincidental!

"Actually, I want to dance more!" but I think it's just one to twenty casual jumps......" The man in Tsing Yi smiled, scratched his head indifferently, and then went back under the shed.

But I have to admit that his words were still very successful in attracting the attention of Qiu Shuo and Lan Changge other than Mo Wunian.

Lan Changge said to Mo Wunian: "Does Mo Daoyou also have an opinion on what he said?"

"Or is he just a crazy mortal?" Qiu Shuo added another sentence.

They said it half-plainly and half-obscurely, but Mo Wunian still understood the meaning of their words, because the two "seven" and "eleven" danced by the man in Tsing Yi were really a bit mysterious, and they were really coincidental, and they couldn't be coincidental

And just as they were discussing this, the man in Tsing Yi finished dancing again, which happened to be "seven" and "eleven" again......

Seeing that Mo Wunian and several people looked at him, the man in Tsing Yi said to a few people in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "I like some children's things, but it makes a few people laugh!"

"You're stupid for being a big man...... We're not going to teach you!" One of the children signaled him to play elsewhere!

Because he was so stupid, and one person took up too long for them to jump the band.

The child, who was a little skinner, said, "Unless you give us your face...... We'll play with you!".

"No!" Who knew that this was like touching something to the man in Tsing Yi, the thunder on the tip of his tongue frightened several children to shrink their necks, and they fell directly to the ground, as if here he realized the loss of control of his emotions just now, and then apologized to them: "I'm sorry! That may be that I'm really too stupid!"

The children did not speak, but picked up the rubber bands on the ground and ran away from him

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"Alas, if you would teach me...... Shall I buy you a few more strings of rock sugar gourds?" The man in Tsing Yi shouted at them a few times, but several children were so frightened by him that they didn't look back, and they had disappeared without a trace.

After a few more sighs of helplessness, he returned to Mo Wunian's side, and after asking for seven pots of wine, he drank it alone, as if he was still thinking about what he had just done, and he said to the owner of the shed: "Shop...... Give me eleven more plates of peanuts, I'm in a bad mood...... Worry about the numbers seven and eleven ......".

The old man didn't understand what he was talking about, but seeing that he was a gold owner, he quickly got him eleven plates of peanuts!

After he put a pot of wine into his stomach, he said to himself, "Do you choose seven first...... Why don't you choose eleven first? Just eleven! It's unfair to seven, it's not fair to seven, it's not fair to eleven! That's really a question that people can't figure out!"

At first, the old man on the side thought that he was saying that the wine and peanuts he got were not good, but after listening to it for a while, he repeated these words, and he only thought it was the new name he said when he drank flower wine and played fists among the noble sons.

He couldn't help but smile and shook his head, only to say that he was old...... It's not even clear what young people are playing these days.

"What's so embarrassing about this, anyway, seven or eleven! don't you have to clean up one by one?" The man in Tsing Yi finally stopped being entangled by the strange questions he asked.

He looked up again, and it was Mo Wunian who was talking to him.

He said: "What did Daoyou say is extremely true? Anyway, how much...... I'm supposed to kill you!hahahaha!"

"This son, forgive the old man for being dizzy now? Is the killing you talking about a sobering order?" The old man listened to him say a killing word as if nothing happened, and he didn't think too much about it, and only regarded it as a black word in the drinking order between the noble sons.

"Huh?" The man in Tsing Yi didn't understand what he meant at first, but then he understood and said, "The old gentleman also understands this wine order?

"Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be! Let's talk about how you all play...... Tell me what you want to eat in the future, as long as I can get it, I won't charge you money!" The old man smiled brightly, and the wine he said to the man in Tsing Yi made the game curious. He has already received several ingots of silver from Mo Wunian and the man in Tsing Yi around today, even if he gives them this stall, he will not lose!

"The old gentleman wants to know?"

"Alas, Childe ...... How dare you be the word sir?"

"Why not? It's a simple game. ”

"There are ten people in total, pick ten random numbers from one to twenty, and then compare whose points are higher?"

After being called a few times the old gentleman, the old man drank some wine, his face was ruddy and a little joyful, and the people who could be called "sir" seemed to him to be quite talented and could be called!

"Old gentleman...... You're wrong! It's not that complicated, but it's not that simple?"

"I don't understand this old man, you tell me?"

"It's simple that these ten people with numbers kill each other and only one person is left behind, then this person wins! The difficult thing is that for this person, the other nine people are not necessarily easy to kill! Just now I killed eighteen and nineteen, but the effort is also too big!"

"Young man, you're fooling me again, aren't you?"

"How dare you ......"

The man in Tsing Yi has now put five pots of wine down in a row, saying these domineering and bloody words, and the old man only thinks that he is drunk and talking nonsense.

Seeing that the old man didn't seem to believe him very much, the man in Tsing Yi immediately rolled up one sleeve and showed him: "Oh! This is the injury I suffered when I killed those two people!"

He opened the wide sleeved robe and saw that on his white and delicate arm, there was a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and it was clear that several blood vessels had broken in it.

"This ...... This!" This frightened the old man's face immediately changed, and he thought that he had drunk the wine, so he glanced over his head busily, but when he rubbed his eyes and looked at this arm again, it was smooth and there was not even a single blemish, and there was no wound on it.

But just this time, it really scared him, he was covered in cold sweat, and then said to the man in Tsing Yi: "Childe is a trickster?"

The man in Tsing Yi laughed and said, "I'm not a trickster...... I'm here to take someone's life, didn't I tell you? It's just that just now I was struggling with the question of whether to kill seven or eleven first, but that person gave me a good answer!"

He replied very seriously, and looked at Mo Wunian over there after speaking.

"Please forgive a few people for not blaming, I feel a little unwell in my old body...... I went home first. If you want to eat something, you can do whatever you want!" The old man felt that the person in front of him was like a madman, which made him a little afraid.

Although the man in Tsing Yi did not deliberately show any aggressiveness, he just opened his mouth like this and "killed" to make him feel trembling. So even if you don't want the stall, you have to leave.

"Old gentleman?"

"Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be!"

This will make the man in Tsing Yi call the old man again, and the old man is so frightened that he will run away!

Seeing that the old man soon disappeared, Tsing Yi

The man said boredly: "It's really boring! A few Taoist friends, tell me to comment on the reasoning, didn't this old man ask me to teach him how to drink the order? He wants to learn ...... I taught him so seriously! What does it mean that he just ran away?".

At this, he let out a long sigh.

"Since Daoyou has said the word Daoyou, and you know the identities of several sequences such as me, I think you are also a sequence, right?" Lan Changge didn't mean to go around in circles with him, but said it directly.

"I'm not a sequence......" The man in Tsing Yi finished listening to his words, and finally lost the meaning of the hippie smile in his words, and became a little more serious, ......and then he said: "Actually, I'm also curious, you were the original owner of seven, but now he has become seven, and you have become eleven, this is really a strange thing! How many years are you, little girl?"

As he spoke, he pointed at Mo Wunian and then at Qiu Shuo, which made the latter immediately nervous, her sequence aura had always been very well disguised, how could he possibly know about her?

Along with Lan Changge's nervousness, he didn't perceive a trace of cultivation aura on the person in front of him, nor did he detect half a trace of sequence aura, which was something that made him very strange, but it was also something that made him very puzzled......

Many doubts popped up in his mind, but none of them could be answered, he really couldn't think of which sequence the person in front of him would be, obviously except for Qiu Shuo and Murong Youzuo, who he didn't know before, everyone else knew.

So after thinking about it for a while, he regarded this person as Murong Youzuo......

But Mo Wunian and Wu Mu knew very well that the person in front of them was not Murong Youzuo at all, not even a sequence...... Because in fact, he has seen all but the remaining two sequences, and the man in Tsing Yi said that the remaining two sequences were killed by him!

"Who's that fellow Daoist?" Mo Wunian asked him lightly.

"I......" He was about to say with a bit of seriousness, as if his identity was about to be revealed.

But after deliberately satisfying people's appetites and selling enough, he said, "I won't tell you...... It's no fun to tell you, you should know that I'm the one who can kill you!".

As he spoke, this man pushed the mask up again, revealing a mouth and stuffing a few peanuts!

Regarding the sudden appearance of such a person, Mo Wunian was naturally guessing his identity, but after thinking about it, he really couldn't think of it......

But then I heard Lan Changge say: "Daoist friends want to take eleven and seven, you can take them together!, but for me, ...... It doesn't matter to me who you are, because if you die, you won't be able to take seven or eleven!"

He himself is the cultivation of the Three Tribulations of the Soul, and he treats the man in Tsing Yi as Murong Youzuo, so he feels that his cultivation should not be high......

"Really?" A few sarcastic smiles came from under the mask of the man in Tsing Yi, and then he said, "Then you try!"

Immediately, the aura on his whole body changed, and a strong wind swept out around him, like a raging sea flooding, and this wind soon flooded the small city in front of him, and blew the nearest buildings to him in rows, blowing the walls to reveal red bricks, and fragments flew all over the sky!

Frightened, all the mortals either flocked to the city gates on all sides, or they hid far away and didn't dare to look this way!

They knew that this was the power of the immortals......

"What do you think you'll have a chance of winning?" The man in Tsing Yi said again, and then walked slowly towards Mo Wunian and them.

This step is very light, but after it really falls, the ground shakes, and the small city that was already destroyed by him into a mess is even more unsightly, and a few cracks directly crack out from under his feet, and the small city is torn apart!

If that's all, in fact, this kick is nothing powerful, but Mo Wunian found that his cultivation was affected by this consciousness and could no longer be mobilized!

It was Lan Changge and Qiu Shuo's calm expressions that had changed before, and he only felt that the person in front of him was very strong!

"The Daoist method is indeed a little different. Mo Wunian's expression was still calm.

This made the man in Tsing Yi look a little surprised, but then he said seriously: "The two brothers of the Zhong family in the sequence of eighteen and nineteen, if I step on them three times, they will be four...... How many more times will you kick me?"

Hearing these words in Lan Changge's ears, there were turbulent waves in his heart, he knew that the two brothers of the Zhong family, although they only had the seven realms of Yang Shi when it came to cultivation, their combat power was that the monks who were in the realm of the soul could not help them at will.

But he was killed by the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, which is really shocking!

The man in Tsing Yi was only about ten steps away from Mo Wunian, but when he finished these ten steps, probably their group would become a few cold corpses......

The man in Tsing Yi then took three steps in a row, and when these three steps were finished, the small city in front of him had been shaken into ruins by him, and there were few vegetation on the ground, only an endless barren land and cracks that were shaken into ravines!

Mo Wunian felt that his five senses and spiritual sense were all sealed, and his internal organs were shattered as if they had been hit hard by some heavy object.

"Something interesting...... You won't die if I take four steps!!You're much stronger than those two Zhong brothers!" The man in Tsing Yi said to them like a playful child, but then added, "But I guess you won't be able to hold me up for seven steps." ”。