"You will see you when you come to Gusu, and you will be sleeping in the river. There are few leisure places in the ancient palaces and many small bridges in the water alleys."

This poem "Sending People to Visit Wu" by the Tang Dynasty poet Du Xunhe, has a few straightforward and simple poems that describe the scene of the Wu city in ancient times.

Although there are many fewer small bridges in modern Wudu City and the river water is not as clear as it is, it is still a famous paradise for travel and shopping at home and abroad.

The pink walls and black tiles in the GC area south of Wudu City have a long history and cultural atmosphere, and are the foundation of Wudu culture for more than 3,000 years.

At this time, on the shore of this culturally-based "Fengqiao", a small wooden building built beside the water looks so harmonious. It complements the flowing water of the nearby small bridges and water.

At this moment, the wooden sliding door on the top floor of the small building was slowly opened from the inside, and the young man with a slender figure, a tall face, and a starry eyebrows.

Standing on the railing, looking at Wuduhe slowly flowing under the small building, the young man in pajamas was wondering what he was thinking.

Five minutes later, a pair of jade arms suddenly stretched out from behind the young man, tightly clasped the man's waist, and said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Mo, why did you get up so early~~"

Let the person behind him act coquettishly and coquettishly, the young man was unmoved at all, and his bright eyes were not at all turbulent.

Just when the woman behind her was still planning to act coquettishly, the young man's ears suddenly moved, and he said coldly, "Put your clothes and get out!"

Hearing that he had no feelings, the woman's arm, which was still surrounding her waist, stiffened for a moment, and she didn't even hesitate. She let go of her hand and turned into the house for a few seconds and put on her clothes. She hurried downstairs without even painting her makeup.

"Come in!" The young man by the guardrail said without looking back, still looking down at the Wudu River below.

At the door of the wooden house behind him, an old man with a hunched figure and wrinkled face appeared silently. After the young man spoke, he dared to step into the house and came behind the young man and said respectfully: "Young master, they are still waiting below, look..."

"Is that so? I'm really persistent! Then let's see you~" As he said, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

The old man behind him turned sideways slightly, allowing the young man to follow him step by step.

If there is an outsider here, he will be surprised to find that the old man seemed to be walking with "floating", and his arms and shoulders remained motionless while walking, which looked particularly uncomfortable.

If he observes carefully, he will find a more strange place.

When the young man in front was walking, the floor would sway slightly, but the old man with a hunchbacked figure behind him, let alone the floor swaying, even the air was not circulating, and he hung behind him like a ghost.

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"Dad, you... did you say the Third Young Master will meet us?" At this time, in the living room on the first floor of the small building, Bei Tangxue seemed restless, looked at the stairs from time to time, and asked with a nervous look on his face.

Bei Tangwei, who was sitting next to her, was also a little unconfident. The father and daughter came over yesterday afternoon, but after the servant reported it, he waited for a sentence "Young Master, let you wait", but he waited until the evening without seeing anyone.

Seeing that it was 9 o'clock, Bei Tangwei's beautiful sword eyebrows frowned slightly and comforted him: "Yes, our family is of the same sect and origin as them. If you don't look at monks and Buddha's faces, you must be able to give this little face." As he said that, he swept to the stairs from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

At this moment, a "thump" footsteps came from the building. The young man had just passed the corner and laughed loudly, "It's a sin to make the head of the Beitang family wait for a long time."

The father and daughter downstairs had both stood up when they heard the footsteps and greeted the stairs. Beitang Wei said respectfully, "Young Master, you are polite, it should be!"

"Haha, if my father knew that I was neglecting the head of the Beitang family, I would definitely not be able to spare me." As he said that, the young man had already walked down and stepped forward and said, "People from the Beitang family, please sit down."

"The third young master is serious, it is because of our father and daughter who are abrupt." Being polite, Bei Tangwei and the others followed him back to the edge of the guest chair.

After Shuangshuang sat down, before the young man asked, Beitangwei was straightforward and briefly explained his purpose. Finally, he begged again: "Xiaoxue's martial arts skills have just begun to see the way. If it is not treated in time now, it will inevitably leave any future troubles in the future. Please ask the Third Young Master to help me. I, Beitangwei, will definitely thank you very much after I turned around." After saying that, he bowed to the Third Young Master.

"Is that so, haha~" The third young master leaned on the back of the chair, sitting in a look without looking. He held the teacup lid with his right hand and played with it, and replied casually.

Seeing him like this, Beitangwei glanced at his beloved daughter, turned his head and gritted his teeth, "If the third young master is willing to treat the girl, my family's industry in GC area will immediately give it to you and will never break his promise."

The third young master diagonally opposite, hearing this, Xingmei unconsciously moved closer to the middle, then stretched out again, and replied without any pain in his mouth: "No, no, the head of the Beitang family is too polite. It's not that I don't want to save Sister Xue'er, it's really a bit hard to say!"

"You also know that the things needed to treat internal damage are extremely precious, and I am trapped in the small Wudu area and cannot keep up with the need for practicing qigong on weekdays. How can I get medicine to treat the injury of Xueer's sister?"

Hearing his unspicable words, Beitangwei didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that the other party felt that it was too little.

He was thinking about what else his family could do. The other party looked down on tens of millions of industries, and the Beitang family was not a family that had inherited through the ages, so naturally there were no rare treasures that the other party could like.

After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth again and said, "San Young Master, as long as you are willing to take action to treat your little girl, I will agree to any conditions."

"Oh, is that?"

Hearing this, the man on the chair opposite finally showed an interest expression, sat upwards, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "I heard that the owner of Beitang's hometown left a note to pass the pass. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"Ah~ this...this..." Hearing the words "return notes", Bei Tangwei's face suddenly changed, and he murmured in his mouth, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

His father, Hirohiko Kitado unfortunately died when he was hitting the unparalleled opportunity. He did leave this practice notes at that time, and he also had his experiences when he was chasing the barrier.

However, Beitangwei didn't say anything about this, including his son, daughter and wife. He really couldn't think of where the "Three Young Master" learned about it?

Seeing his face gloomy and gloomy, the young man opposite him obviously knew that this matter was of great importance and could not be agreed easily.
Chapter completed!