Storm of Kings

Zhou Lie was very surprised. He didn't even know when the other party came closer, could he be one of the three ancestors of Hating Tianya?

However, the person in front of him does not seem to be that old.

He was wearing a white linen shirt, with a bun on his head, and casually inserted a chopstick as a hairpin.

This person's eyebrows were born very well, especially a pair of sword eyebrows added a lot of points, but they couldn't conceal the embarrassment and frustration. It is estimated that the fortune in recent years has been relatively difficult, and he is in a low period of life.

The ancestor Zhou Lie and Shao Yong had stayed for a long time, even if they didn't use the blackening look-ahead technique, they could tell a little bit by looking at the faces of strangers.

After looking at this person, Zhou Lie picked up his chopsticks and tasted the delicacies. The mountains and rain outside will be full of wind, which did not affect his good mood for a full meal.

The female shopkeeper saw her eyes brightly, knowing that this was a rare and distinguished guest, she quickly picked up the flask to pour the wine, and said with a smile: "This is the Sanchunhui divine wine brewed by our store with a lot of thought. The three springs are Meng Chun, Zhongchun, Jichun Hui is the sunshine, and San Chunhui is the gentle sunshine in spring. After drinking this wine, you can sweep away the depression in your fate and brighten your mind!"

Hearing this, Zhou Lie laughed and said: "The shopkeeper, did you sell this wine to the wrong place? Here is the hate cliff where the two evil monks gather! Your Sanchunhui divine wine is definitely not easy to sell, evil demon It is too late for the two monks to hide themselves. Where can they be bathed in the sunshine? If this wine can really brighten the xinxing, it means that there have been loopholes in the xinxing, and it is easy to be used by people and become fools who give money to people."

Luo Mi'er covered her mouth and smiled. Someone next to her exploded like a firecracker. She slapped her palm on the table and said angrily: "You guys drink when you drink. What do you do? Since you think this wine is not good, you should not drink it. That's it. The black shop has always been a childish man, and he has never forced anyone to open the door to do business. All the people who come are willing to do it, and they can't blame the shop."

Zhou Lie looked at the upset man, looked from head to toe, and said, "I can see that you are the fool who gives money to people."

Unexpectedly, the man was like a discouraged ball, and suddenly said, "Yes, I am the fool who gives money to the people, and I can't beat him! I wait for my sweetheart to leave the gate every day, hoping to be cheeky. Seeing the previous side, when I was rich in my pockets, the Sanchunhui divine wine did not drink less! And the Sansheng III Peach Blossom Wine, the seven passions and six desires to pass the wine. Alas! After sinking in, I can't get out. What is it if you are not a fool?"

Luo Mi'er glanced at him grotesquely, and shook the gauze fan and said, "You! I should be thankful. If it weren't for my black shop, you would still be mingling with those friends! Look, who are they? How can you get a good result when you go in? It’s said that you’ll lose your horse, and you shouldn’t have such a big fortune in your life. Our black shop will help you reduce your wealth and increase your good fortune. Isn’t it good?"

Hearing these remarks, Zhou Lie laughed wildly and nodded in approval: "Okay! I have learned that this mouth of the shopkeeper is the source of your store's wealth! Black can be said to be white, and white can be said to be black. And there is some truth in careful consideration. Less greed and delusion can indeed increase longevity. The truth is there, but there are not many people who really understand."

Luo Mi'er filled Zhou Lie's glass, and said very seriously: "The distinguished guest has great wisdom, but there is no one in the world! The black and white in this world are not clear at first, and it is natural to say whether it is black or white! There are countless, but there is no one who can live to the fourth rank. Compared with the righteous monks, the chance of promotion is really pitiful! So seeing some good monks, Mi'er couldn't help but introduce them to the store. Get some conditioning! If you can look down on certain things, you may have a chance to go further."

"Hahaha!" Zhou Lie felt that drinking with a wine glass was not addictive. He picked up the jug and took a breath. He felt warm and warm, and praised: "Good wine! It is indeed a rare good wine, but I am. I feel that a lower chance of promotion is more conducive to excellence. As long as we can get it out, no magician monk is mediocre! On the other hand, there are too many vulgar monks in the right way."

The down-and-out man beside him got excited, and patted the table again and said, "Yes! That's it, what happened to the evil monk? Don’t look at our arrogance, but it’s the result of hard work! Such a low chance of promotion, cultivation Going up there should be a rush to let everyone in the world know their name!"

Luo Mi'er shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard these remarks: "Mr.'s words almost ruined Mi'er's achievements for many years! If this fool is committed to the righteous court, I believe he has a higher accomplishment than him! I have opened a store here for many years, secretly. After saving the three people, they are all the monks who have been passed down to the world by eight people, and this Wen Wei is the fourth person! Mr. Iguan is mysterious and far-reaching. Seeing that Hengtian Cliff is crumbling today, it is possible at any time. Collapse. Why not leave with Mi'er, sit back and talk in the future, at ease."

"What?" Zhou Lie did not respond, but the man next to him named Wen Weilai stood up suddenly.

He clenched his fist and said: "Mi'er, you turned out to be a righteous monk? You opened a shop in Hengtianya to save people from the devil's path? Yes, there are indeed many things that go against common sense in black shops. I should have thought that you are charming but not demon. , Demon but not confused, both righteous and evil, it is very likely to be a righteous monk! Humph, I have no good feelings for those so-called righteous monks. It's fine if they don't come to provoke me, dare to provoke me..."

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Mi'er pinched his waist and pointed at the other party, and said in a snarky manner: "I have annoyed you. I have annoyed you a long time ago. If you can bear it, you can try to move me."

"You? You?" Wen Wei's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and finally sat down with a pleasing eyebrow, and whispered: "You know you are bullying me."

Seeing this situation, Zhou Lie patted his forehead and said: "It's not saved! It's the shopkeeper's superior skill, and he has interpreted himself as the Peach Blossom Tribulation, and using the Peach Blossom Tribulation to save the people of the Demon Dao is truly amazing! In the path of enlightenment, I do not know who is behind to set up the situation. I want to say admiration here."

Luo Mi'er was very satisfied with the reaction of these two people, and she held up her shoulders and said: "Today the right way has captured Hengtianya, so my job is..."

Zhou Lie said with a faint smile: "Do you think you will be able to retire after today? So no longer cover up your identity and directly pick out the reason for the existence of the black shop! Unfortunately, a wise man must lose his mind. You are too optimistic. Righteous monks, I dare say that even if they break through today, they will eventually be in vain."

"Oh?" Luo Mi'er shook the gauze fan, with strange lights flashing in his eyes, trying to see through this mysterious and distinguished guest, and said quietly: "Then wait and see."

"Well, the sky is big, the food is the biggest, and all the good things in your store are brought up. Anyway, you think this is the last day of business, don't you?" Zhou Lie shook off his cheeks and ate and drank. If Luo Mi'er has any Thinking about it, Wen Wei left a dilemma, hated the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and the war was about to start.