Gently push open the small iron door, into the eyes is a super wide world, blue sky and green grass, the most primitive open space, a row of wine tanks, neatly attached to the high wall of the miscellaneous area, fresh and fresh, and the noisy miscellaneous area in sharp contrast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Here it is.

In the fresh grass, a middle-aged man with a cloak of hair, holding a wine jar, flying like the wind, and the soft fist strength without any rules, like a monk's hat jellyfish swaying on the waves, Erbao looked a little stupid.

"Don't block the door, let me take a look. Wu Wen squeezed in along the iron door, and since the door was open, he was also curious about what was inside.

"Wow, this little life is okay, no less than my station. He couldn't accept the reversal of the picture, and his life was more nourishing than his.

Erbao closed the iron door without leaving a trace, everyone has secrets, but I don't know if I will cause trouble to the other party if I trespass here.

"You're just here to find him, no matter how you look at it, you're already crazy, how do you know that there are people here, I don't know for six years. Wu Wen also saw the sloppy man in front of him, he couldn't feel the momentum, let alone understand the boxing technique, the person in front of him must be pretending.

"Shhh ”

How powerful is this man?

Wu Wen suddenly became interested, but when he thought of Van der Sar's stinky temper, he cooled down again, maybe this person is not a good bird, if an alcoholic person comes to the momentum, then the six relatives will not recognize it, and he will not even blink his eyes.

The arrival of the two did not attract any attention from the middle-aged people, and they were still dancing with their fists, completely intoxicated in their own world, heaven and earth, only martial arts.

Erbao completely forgot Wu Wen, he couldn't control his gaze at all, he even had an urge to cry, a figure waving his fist with his life, which made him deeply intoxicated.

The middle-aged man staggered, his steps staggered, every step he took, there was a feeling that he would fall down next, his arms swung at will, every punch was aimless, his body was weak and weak, as if every moment of support was unwilling to persist at the last second.

Erbao was unconsciously attracted to him, his body swayed with his fist, every punch shocked him, every place on his body was flawed, and all were traps, this is a law, a very uncoordinated law, any small action will involve the whole body, even if it is just the slightest blink, it can evolve into countless routines, this middle-aged man, unfathomable.

Also shocked was Wu asked, what is the situation with this Nima, why did the two of them get high, I wiped it, could it be that there was a song in my heart, and if I didn't agree with it, I danced.

"Treasure, treasure, treasure,...... Eh, it. ”

Wu Wen wanted to stop Erbao, but who knew that Erbao was completely fascinated by the swinging, so he casually gave him a set of combination punches, and he didn't squirt out of the hot Xiang after hitting him.

"Who are you?" A voice suddenly sounded behind him, waking Wu Wen up, this is not his territory.

"We are ......"

Hey, Wu Wen couldn't bear it as soon as he turned around, the guy in front of him was super dragging, wearing a black tight-fitting suit, a few tattered cuts, the same cloak was scattered, a peaked cap was buckled on his head, a small cigarette was in his mouth, he looked at him with drooping eyes, and spit out a few smoke rings from time to time, and the water came out.

"What are you doing in a daze, talking, who are you?" The guy squatted on the wine tank, found a random water scoop and took two bites, his face was full of intoxication, he was aggressive one second, and forgot about Wu Wen the next second.

"We are also in the miscellaneous area, and my junior brother, where are we dancing? Wu Wen said with a smile, it is definitely not a miscellaneous servant who dares to appear here, it is better not to provoke this kid.

"It's not like ah, you look like you paint the wall, I really don't have anyone, my name is Xiao Jiu, I'll play more in the future." Xiao Jiu threw Wu Wen a water scoop and motioned for him to drink it casually.

"My name is Wu Wen, in fact, I am from the post station, a little far from here, I don't know ......"

"Damn, it's a coincidence that I've heard of you, Van der Sana has never seen such a shameless crane than when he came to us for a long time. Xiao Jiuyi slapped his thigh, isn't this an old friend.

Wu Wen listened to Xiao Jiu's tone, and instantly seemed to have found a confidant in life, this evaluation is simply too good, but I didn't expect Van der Sar to know this place too.

"You wait, don't go, you must not get drunk today. Xiao Jiu shook his head and said.

He knows what Van der Sar's status is, and with his relationship, then the miscellaneous servants of the post station are brothers, not outsiders.

"Lao Jiu, you come over to me, Lao Jiu ......"

Wu Wen thought it was funny, Xiao Jiu was shouting at Lao Jiu, these two people were really ninth.

The noise here did not affect Erbao, who was engrossed, but the swaying middle-aged man heard the shout and stopped the movements in his hands, without the guidance of the middle-aged man, Erbao lost his feelings when he waved his two fists, and had to stop the moves in his hands.

"Is it you?" the middle-aged man was very surprised, he didn't expect that the first thing he saw was actually the Third Ancestor.

"Do you know me?" Erbao asked suspiciously.

"I heard what Elder Crane said. What is the level of the middle-aged person, the mood is very good, and the expression of surprise disappeared in a flash.

"Oh, I want to learn from that punch you just had. Erbao squinted his eyes and said indifferently.

Ever since he came into contact with Takong, he had only realized how short-sighted he was, until he met the middle-aged man, and he realized that his mind could not understand the mysteries of the cultivation realm at all.

"Don't worry, sit down first. The middle-aged man waved his hand to Erbao, learning to come step by step, and explanation is the most important.

The four of them got together, and the middle-aged man made a self-introduction, his name is Lao Jiu, and he sells wine here with his apprentices, as for Wu Wen and Erbao, they don't need to be introduced at all, Van der Sar has already come here to publicize.

"Master Lao Jiu, I still want to learn your boxing techniques. ”

"Forget it, don't study, it's dark, don't go back to Van der Sar to be mad. Erbao has no concept of time, Wu Wen is very accurate, he just cleaned up at noon, he doesn't want to add another meal in the evening.

"Big brother, you go back first, since Van der Sar also knows about this place, you tell him that I'm here. Erbao said indifferently.

For someone who is single-mindedly fighting, what could be more appealing than an invincible box.

Wu Wen said that he couldn't move Erbao, so he had to look at Lao Jiu with a pleading look, if he lost Erbao on a trip, Van der Sar would really kill him.

"By the way, I still have something to do, if you want to learn, come back tomorrow, I can teach you at any time. Lao Jiu said empathetically.

He and Xiao Jiu have a rule, two people buy wine, one person a day, he does have something, this is the three ancestors, if it is someone else, he is too lazy to care, he does not leave in the middle of the night to learn boxing here, thinking beautifully.