Chapter 5428

"It's pretty simple, but when read together, it's fucking weird."

Zhou Yong was very straightforward and said it directly.

This is also true. After his father left, it was not that he had not studied these eight words, but it was a pity that he did not study them clearly.

He once asked the bachelors who followed him to guess, but they were miserable and couldn't guess anything.

This made Cao Sui even more interested.

After all, the more bizarre something is, sometimes the more people want to figure out what it is all about.

"Tell me something."

"Di, Nan, Shen, Zong, eight, words, six, take!"

"Di, Nan, Shen, Zong, eight, Yan, six, take?"

Upon hearing these eight words, Cao Sui, who was originally full of doubts, was immediately dumbfounded.

What are these eight characters?

No, to be precise, these are indeed eight words, and they are still a very outrageous eight words. Don’t even say that they form a sentence or a half.

Good guy, even if you form a word, it's hard for him to do it. The words can't convey the meaning at all.

"What do you mean? It sounds so confusing." Cao Sui couldn't help but said.

Zhou Yong smiled bitterly: "You know, I have tried countless combinations, and you have no idea what it means. Although the eight-character mantra of Dao Zong has eight characters, the problem is that at least each character has a rough meaning. You can still guess one, two or three.”

"Good guy, these eight words are really good. You know each word, but you don't understand the meaning of each word. To form an individual, it will directly turn your brain into a pile of mush. "

Complaining to oneself is the most fatal, but it is also a living reality.

Cao Sui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't turn his head around. He probably never thought in his life that one day he would be stunned by the eight words.

"I don't know what this is at all. It's even more confusing when we group it together." Zhou Yong couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, if these eight characters are so closely related to wine, then you have to guess the meaning of these eight characters, and then you can know what the wine tastes like. People like you and me probably can't even think of it. So, the best way is to drink it directly." Cao Sui said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that if there are any poisons or taboos in this wine for our bodies, if you and I don't understand it, we will drink it without knowing it, and we will lose our lives. Han Sanqian will be different, even if he doesn't I understand, with his body and cultivation, it’s probably okay to carry it hard.” Zhou Yong said.

He was a little curious, and for a moment he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Although this kind of treasure belongs to him, he has no chance to taste it.

But Han Sanqian can give him this opportunity!

Zhou Yong smiled softly and put away the precious jar. Then he picked up another jar of wine on the table and clinked glasses with Cao Sui.

While the two of them were changing glasses, they were also observing everything in the famous store.

At this time, inside the famous store, Han Sanqian, who was in the real place, had been fighting with the people from the Academy of Arts for several hours.

According to the calculation of time, it was almost dawn at this time.

It was originally difficult for Xiao Tao to fall asleep in this situation, but as time passed, she finally fell into a state of half-dream and half-awake without even realizing it.

When she suddenly woke up, she hurriedly looked up.

At some point, a long deep trench was dug above.

"Sister Yingxia." Xiao Tao called softly.

The next second, Su Yingxia's figure fell directly from the passage above.

"What's wrong, Xiaotao!"

"Are we still waiting here? Listening to the sound, it seems that it hasn't stopped from the beginning to the end. I'm worried that Brother Sanqian won't be able to resist?" Xiao Tao said worriedly.

Su Yingxia shook her head gently: "No need, your brother Sanqian will send us a signal when the critical moment comes. Don't worry."

Xiaotao nodded: "I understand, Sister Yingxia."

As for Han Sanqian who was outside for a while, it was indeed as Su Yingxia said. After being trapped for several hours, if it were an ordinary person, he would have reached the limit both physically and mentally.

But at this time, Han Sanqian not only did not look tired at all, but was like a demon with red eyes. The more he fought, the more he fought, the more violent he became, and he was simply unstoppable.

In the simple tent, the special envoys in black wind and white clothes came out. Seeing the battle scene in the sky, they couldn't help but frown...

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