Chapter 5428

"It's simple, but it's fucking weird to read them together." Zhou Yong was also very straightforward and said it directly.

This is also a fact. After his father left, it is not that he has not studied these eight characters, but it is a pity that he did not study and understand.

He once asked the bachelors who followed him to guess, but it was miserable, and he couldn't guess anything.

This made Cao Sui even more interested. After all, the more bizarre something is, the more people want to figure out what is going on sometimes.

"Tell me."

"Di, Nan, Shen, Zong, Eight, Yan, Six, Take!"

"Di, Nan, Shen, Zong, Eight, Yan, Six, Take?" Hearing these eight words, Cao Sui, who was originally full of doubts, was immediately dumbfounded.

What are eight characters? No, to be precise, it is indeed eight characters, and it is still a very outrageous eight characters, don't say the words that make up a half sentence.

Good guy, even if you make up a word, it is as difficult as heaven, and the words do not convey the meaning completely.

"What do you mean by that? It sounds so confusing." Cao Sui couldn't help but said. Zhou Yong smiled wryly: "Ghost knows, I have tried countless combinations, and you have no idea what it means. Although the eight-character mantra of Taoism is also eight characters, the problem is that they at least roughly mean each word. Can you still guess one, two, three?"

"Good guy, these eight words are really good, you know every word, but you don't understand the meaning of each word, if you want to form an individual, it will directly turn your mind into a pile of paste. "It's the deadliest thing to complain about yourself, but it's also a living reality.

Cao Sui couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't turn his head. He probably never thought in his life that one day he would be confused by the eight words.

"I don't know what this is at all, and the group is even bigger." Zhou Yong couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, if these eight characters are so closely related to wine, you have to guess the meaning of these eight characters before you can know what the wine tastes like. People like you and me probably can't figure out why. So, the best way is to drink it directly." Cao Sui laughed.

"I'm afraid that if there is any poison or taboo in this wine, if you and I don't understand it, we will drink it indiscriminately. When the time comes, we will die. Han Sanqian will be different. Even if he doesn't Understood, with his body and cultivation base, it might be fine to carry on." Zhou Yong said.

I was a little curious, and couldn't help but look forward to it for a while. Although this kind of treasure belongs to him, he has no chance to taste it.

But Han Sanqian can give him this chance! Zhou Yong smiled lightly, put the jar of treasure away, and then picked up another jar of wine on the table, and clinked glasses with Cao Sui.

While pushing glasses and changing glasses, the two also observed everything in the famous store. At this time, inside the famous store, Han Sanqian, who is in the real place, has already been fighting with the people of the Academy of Arts for several hours.

According to the calculation of time, it has almost reached dawn at this time. It was difficult for Xiaotao to fall asleep in this situation, but as time went by, she finally fell into a half-dream and half-awake state unconsciously.

After she suddenly woke up, she hurriedly looked up. At an unknown time, a long and deep ditch was dug out above.

"Sister Yingxia." Xiaotao called softly. In the next second, Su Yingxia's figure fell directly from the passageway above.

"What's wrong, Xiaotao!"

"Are we still waiting here? Listening to the sound, it seems that the top has never stopped from the beginning to the end. I am worried that Brother Sanqian will not be able to resist?" Xiaotao worried.

Su Yingxia shook her head lightly: "No, when it's critical, your elder brother Sanqian will send us a signal, don't worry." Xiaotao nodded: "Got it, sister Yingxia." Han Sanqian, who met, was indeed as Su Yingxia said, if he fought for several hours in a row, if it were an ordinary person, his body and mind would have already reached their limits.

But at this time, Han Sanqian not only didn't look tired at all, but was like a red-eyed demon. The more he fought, the more mad he became, the more he fought, the more violent he was, he was simply unstoppable.

In the simple tent, Hei Feng and the special envoy in white came out, and they couldn't help frowning when they saw the battle scene in the sky...