Chapter 973 The Second Young Master’s Request

As soon as the beggar turned around, he saw a pale face. This face was also not bloody at all. The red lantern shook rapidly in the cold wind.

Blood-red lantern, pale face.

The beggar suddenly smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

The pale palm slowly raised, then slowly pulled back, and then it was retracted into the pale cuffs. The pale face, the pale clothes, and the beggar was still smiling.

The man in white had a cold face and suddenly said, "If I took action just now, you wouldn't have a chance to laugh."

The beggar picked up a piece of snow bamboo shoot, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and after a while, he said, "You won't kill me."

The man in white said coldly: "Why?"

The beggar said, "Because the dead have no value to you." He took another sip of wine and slowly continued, "Only a person can live calmly and peacefully only when he knows his value."

The man in white didn't laugh, but his eyes smiled.

The beggar did not look at the man in white, he was staring at a yellow chicken leg.

The orange chicken leg was suddenly picked up by a white little hand.

The beggar looked up and saw a woman with a smile on her face.

The woman held the chicken legs and looked at the beggar and smiled.

The beggar said coldly: "Put down the chicken legs."

The woman walked over slowly and smiled at the beggar.

The beggar frowned, and he suddenly took action and slapped the woman's delicate little face.

The woman's petite body flew out obliquely, and then fell heavily to the ground. Blood dripped on the ground, and it was red. The woman's face still had a smile, but her eyes were full of helplessness and fatigue.

The beggar sighed, lowered his head, and drank desperately and ate vegetables desperately.

The man in white looked at the beggar and suddenly said coldly: "You are a kind-hearted person, why did you become so rude today?"

The beggar said lightly: "I can't even eat enough, so how can I feel pity for the fragrance and jade?"

The man in white sneered, "Don't lie in front of the real person. You can hide your thoughts from others, but you can't hide them from me."

The beggar said in surprise: "Oh?"

The man in white tapped the table with a paper fan and said lightly: "I know you are thinking of someone."

The beggar said, "Who?"

The man in white said: "The female boss of Fushun Inn."

The beggar stared at the man in white in a daze. He suddenly sighed and fell into the chair of the Grand Master. He was a well-known person, but for the sake of his beloved woman, he would rather dress up as a dirty beggar and wander on the streets. Whenever he was at the dinner, he would crouch at the door of Fushun Inn, not for anything else, but just to take a look at the woman he had longed for.

His lovesickness has become scars in his heart. During these days, no one has touched the scars in his heart until he met this man in white.

The man in white looked at the beggar and laughed.

The beggar looked at the man in white and smiled bitterly and lowered his head.

The man in white raised his face, and the wrinkles on his face were engraved with the vicissitudes of time: "You are still young, there is a saying that you must remember."

The beggar raised the messy hair on his head, and he looked straight at the man in white, waiting for him to speak.

The man in white sighed and said slowly: "If a man really falls in love with a woman, he will become a blind man, a deaf man, a fool, a fool, a lunatic man."

The beggar slowly closed his eyes and sighed in his heart. He was repeatedly chewing on the deep meaning of the man in white.

After saying this, the man in white fell on the table and snored slightly.

The beggar frowned and smiled bitterly, "The second young master is a busy man. Is it just to say a few words?"

The man in white moved and slowly raised his head. He yawned, rubbed his eyes, sighed a long time, and suddenly said, "You must have heard of the three golden flowers of Liu Xiang Xiaolou in the imperial city."

Baiyi sighed and slowly stood up. He turned around and stared at the dark night outside the window, and said in a trembling voice: "The beauty has a poor life. These three golden flowers will die tomorrow night."

The beggar was surprised and said, "Why?"

The man in white slowly turned around and looked straight at the beggar.

The beggar was surprised because he found that the man in white had tears in his eyes.

The man in white said tremblingly: "I can help you get your beloved woman, but you must promise me something."

The beggar's angular face was full of excitement. He opened his eyes wide and said excitedly: "What's the matter? I promise you everything."

The man in white slowly calmed down. He pursed his lips, sighed a long time, and suddenly said, "The three sisters Liu Xiang Xiaolou are all miserable children. I don't want them to die so early."

The beggar was surprised and said, "Someone wants to kill them?"

The man in white nodded in pain.

The beggar's eyes flashed and suddenly said, "Since the second young master knows that someone is going to kill them, do you also know who is going to kill them?"

The man in white looked pale: "I know."

The beggar said lightly: "The second young master knows, why don't you say it?"

The man in white suddenly smiled, with disdain and ridicule in his smile: "That person doesn't need me to say it, you will know when you go."

The beggar slowly picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and sighed, "There is something I don't understand."

The man in white said, "What's the matter?"

The beggar said, "The second young master is a fellow martial artsman, why do he like me?"

The man in white smiled faintly: "In the world, you can only save those three miserable women. If someone else goes, you will be able to waste your life."

The beggar smiled bitterly and said, "But my martial arts skills are not as high as the second young master imagined."

A trace of unaware sneer flashed across the corner of the man in white. He sighed and said lightly: "Martial arts are not important. Even if you don't know how to do martial arts, you can save them."

The beggar looked confused: "Why?"

The man in white said, "I have said a long time ago that it will be natural if you go."

Imperial City.

Liu Xiang Xiaolou.

Liu Xiang’s small building was brightly lit. If it were normal, it would be crowded and lively. But tonight, it was silent like death. No customer was the owner. The shop owner was an elderly woman. At this moment, she stood her hand and kept looking at the door. Her white and fat face was full of panic.

The gate is facing the middle of the street. The lights on the street are already deserted. In the distance, there are more and more scattered sounds.

It's the second update.

The owner was so impatient that she stood up and sat down again. As soon as she sat down, she stood up again.

Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps. A black and strong man ran in sweat. As soon as he entered the door, he was out of breath and said, "Here...Here..."

The owner's face was pale, his lips were shaking, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes were beating violently. She quickly turned around and shouted to the upstairs at the top of the building: "Yu'er!"

There was a door upstairs, and suddenly it opened with a creaking sound, followed by a gentle sound of footsteps. Not much skill, a girl in white clothes as white as snow went downstairs.
Chapter completed!