Pojun said oh, no wonder the old man became awe-inspiring after hearing this sentence.

"The old man asked me again where I was from. The three words "White Rou Wan" I said were Chen. This "White Rou Wan" comes from the white robe general Chen Qingzhi." Qi Kunlun explained.

"What the old man said about 'If you talk about a big tripod, you must have a sound in the bottom of it' means that if you want to pass through this road, you must have strong skills and confidence."

"What I answered is that we are quick-witted, killing people like numb, and being bold."

After hearing Qi Kunlun's explanation, Po Jun fully understood what he and the old man were saying just now, and at the same time he couldn't help but be shocked.

This is the case with the Chinese people. Especially in the old and feudal society, those who travel around the world would talk about a set of incisions, and these incisions were complicated and twisted, and most people could not guess what they meant.

It sounds like outsiders, they think that two lunatics are not right and show off their affection.

Until now, many rules in the world have been passed down. Everyone says that this is the rules of the ancestors and must not be lost.

"Where did Qi Shuai learn these incisions from the world?" Po Jun couldn't help asking.

"I learned some from my teacher before, and later I learned a lot from Qin Murong." Qi Kunlun couldn't help laughing after hearing this, shook his head and said.

The two of them had already climbed to the second floor. The second floor was very spacious, with tables sparsely placed and not many people.

However, the people sitting at the table all have bright eyes and relatively thin figures. Some have slightly bulging temples, while some have big hands are skinny but full of strength. You can tell at a glance that they are masters who have been practicing their families all year round.

"The sun rises eastward, the winged dragon is on the top of the moon, and the old man said to everyone present.

This time, Pojun heard a thing that was almost the same. The old man was probably talking about the military personnel from China, who came to find people specifically.

"Put the lotus seeds, put them on the cup and then turn them on!" An old man was also sitting at the innermost side, wearing a very rare long gown, slowly blowing hot tea and speaking lightly.

Po Jun couldn't understand this time, so he asked Qi Kunlun seriously and said, "What is this old man talking about?"

Qi Kunlun said, "Let's give you an appetizer tea, and we'll talk about it after we drink it."

"Oh, it turns out that we were invited to have tea!" Po Jun shrugged and smiled helplessly, "Do you say it so fresh and refined when you drink tea?"

"Fresh and refined?" Qi Kunlun couldn't help laughing when he heard the adjective.

He reached out and patted Po Jun on the back, saying, "Young man, the appetizer tea from the old people is not so delicious!"

Po Jun wanted to ask again, but he saw a guy who looked like a guy walked out with a plate. Another guy followed behind with a long-mouthed teapot. There were tea leaves and some ingredients in the tea cup. I don’t know what it was.

Then the guy holding the tray came to Qi Kunlun's approaching.

This scared Po Jun and subconsciously prepared to take action, but after seeing the guy landing, he just stood up, frowned and lowered his fist that had been lifted halfway.

"The sky is not as good as the wild bud." The old man on the side couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!