At some point, a long and deep ditch was dug out above.
"Sister Yingxia." Xiao Tao called softly.
The next second, in the passage above, Su Yingxia's figure directly fell down.
"What's wrong, Xiaotao!"
"Do we still have to wait here? From the sound, it seems that there has been no stop 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 need, when it's critical, your brother Sanqian will send us a signal, don't worry."
Xiaotao nodded: "Understood, sister Yingxia."
As for Han Sanqian who was meeting outside, as Su Yingxia said, if he had fought for several hours in a row, if he was 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 violent he became, the more violent he became, he was simply unstoppable.
In the simple tent, Hei Feng and the special envoy in white came out. Seeing the battle scene in the sky, they couldn't help frowning... "It's simple, but reading it together is fucking weird."
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 unfortunately, he did not study them to understand.
He used to let the bachelors around him guess, but it was miserable, and they 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's going on.
"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 still full of doubts, was immediately dumbfounded.
What are these eight characters?
No, to be precise, it is indeed eight characters, and it is still an outrageous eight characters, let alone the words that make up a half sentence.
Good guy, even if you make up a word, it's as difficult as heaven, the words don't convey the meaning completely.
"What do you mean by that? It sounds so confusing." Cao Sui couldn't help but said.
Zhou Yong smiled bitterly: "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 is the deadliest thing to complain about yourself, but it is also a living reality.
Cao Sui couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't turn his head. He probably never thought in his whole life that one day he would be confused by 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. JrNovels.com