Wu Yifan was a little uncomfortable being invited by the eldest lady of the Yu family, to be honest, for such a brutal rich lady, there seemed to be a kind of psychological resistance, however, suddenly quieted down, I felt a bad premonition, in the face of the enemy, in the face of the old rivers and lakes are not so restrained, the depressing atmosphere, it is even more difficult to refuse, after all, this request for the allies who are about to form an alliance is not excessive, and it is pleasing to the eye, but his heart does not seem to be here.

"Brother Wu, does it really make you so uncomfortable with the little girl?"

"No.. No, I just... It's just.."

"It's just that it's because of grandpa's face, so it's not good to refuse in person."

"Definitely not, being alone with Miss Yu is something that many sons dream of, how could I, hehe."

"Brother Wu, the little woman's single name is Xin, just call me Xin'er."

"Xin'er."

"Hmm."

There is a sentence without a sentence to say, the long corridor hall, a little long, although I don't know why the eldest lady has changed so much before and after, maybe this is to see their own bigger joke, I have never been able to think of the hero in my heart like sitting still, but irritable, after the garden also has no intention of appreciating, cranky to the study... What is the meaning?

"Is it okay for Xin'er to stroke the piano for her son?"

"I really don't understand the rhythm of music, this painting..."

"It was a picture of spring flowers and autumn flowers, and my mother worked hard to copy it, and my mother was bedridden because of it, and finally died."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up Xin'er's sadness."

"After the death of my mother, my father didn't know what to do, and my grandfather looked at the picture for a long time every time he came, Xin'er didn't understand, what was so beautiful about the picture, or Xin'er would paint a picture for her son."

"Oh, no, under the vulgar people, this painting ....."

"Is it just a painting?"

Wu Yifan's heart has long been unsettled, this painting is indeed just a kind of admiration on the surface, especially the woman in the painting, very expressive, look at it for a long time, no, it seems to have seen, somewhere, the strange thing is that the inscription on the side of the painting is 'Senior Brother Wu', whether that Senior Brother Wu and this Senior Brother Wu are the same person, since it is a man's hand-painting, who is the woman in the picture, but this handwriting is beautiful and small, obviously not from the hand of a man, is it the woman in the picture, it seems that the message that has already ended today has eyebrows, plus the abnormality of Wu Shixiong's death, this thing seems to have just begun, what is the intention of Master Mo?

"Brother Wu, can you accompany Xin'er to the garden to sit?"

"Please lead the way."

"Brother Wu, Xin'er wants to ask, grandpa and Brother Wu have an indescribable fascination when looking at the painting, grandpa said Xin'er doesn't understand, this kind of obsession can't be put down at the age of grandpa, why can't you be like my mother and father, forget about the rivers and lakes, live up to the spring of this garden, the flowers are fragrant for a while, no one is watching, is the rivers and lakes really good, Xin'er doesn't understand, I don't know what Brother Wu thinks?"

"Maybe it's the unwillingness in my heart, at least I won't forget about it now, maybe it's because of my own attachment and I can't control others."

"Xin'er has been taught, I don't know that Brother Wu is willing to listen to Xin'er's song of stroking the qin, which can be regarded as Xin'er's reparation for her previous offense."

Wu Yifan was about to slip away from the soles of his feet, "Haha, Wu Xiaoyou, Xin'er's piano sound is not heard by ordinary people, and the old decay sticks to your light today."

"The seniors laughed, but the juniors don't understand the rhythm, I'm afraid they will live up to this good song."

Xin'er was playing the piano in the garden pavilion, she looked at Wu Yifan, she couldn't see through, once she paid attention to a person for a long time, she would have a feeling, that kind of attitude that did not cater to her, an inexplicable self-confidence, it seemed to be mysteriously attracted, this kind of love was integrated into the sound of the piano, however, he really didn't understand, just could hear a little sadness, he didn't care about these, Xin'er laughed at herself, what kind of teenager, in the same age has a different charm from others, she just hopes that his rivers and lakes have her, just like his parents, forget about the rivers and lakes.

"Wu Xiaoyou, have you seen the 'Spring Flowers and Autumn Covenant'?" Do you see what's going on?"

"Seniors, juniors are shallow, and they haven't seen anything."

Wu Yifan suddenly had a new understanding of the 'master in the world' in front of him, it was not simple, he sent Wu Shitong away in a few words, and knocked out the previous idea of apprenticeship, there are too many secrets on his body, and the legend of a book of heaven will let each other kill each other, not to mention that he has a book of heaven, his own strength, without strength, he can't protect the person who should be protected, and he can't imagine that he accidentally became the target of the public. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info "The juniors have a few tricks that are not eye-catching, please ask the seniors to give you guidance." ”

"The old man is happy to do it, Xin'er strokes the qin, and Wu Xiaoyou dances the sword is also a happy thing in life. ”

"Sword dance, it's okay, it's just that the younger generation has never used a sword. ”

"This is my father's beloved sword, don't mind Brother Wu. ”

"This ......"

"Wu Xiaoyou, when the dog leaves home, he is not as old as Xiaoyou, the dog's swordsmanship is understood by the sound of the qin, it is not as good as being old, but it is just ...... That's it, that's it, why should you be polite, Xin'er, Fuqin. ”

Wu Yifan doesn't know swordsmanship, and it's not easy to refuse, or so, close his eyes and dance a song, what's the matter, the sound of the piano is low, the hand is still involuntary to dance the sword, just don't feel anything unusual, just feel that the sound of the piano is a little sad, the sword in his hand moves at will, dancing with the sound, in fact, he doesn't know, in the eyes of the big gang leader, he has long been sad, the pain of losing a child, how can he say it all, life is sad that he can only recall, can not repeat, the things of the year, and it is clear that the 'Book of Heaven' is too important, just let the master deceive, this picture is also a hasty let the dog copy, unexpectedly harmed the dog。

The sound fell and the sword stopped, "Senior, junior, this swordsmanship is ugly!

"Where, I look at Xiaoyou's body is different from ordinary people, I don't know if it was deliberately done by others, or Xiaoyou's mistake, the former, its heart can be punished, if Xiaoyou bumps into it, the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable. ”

Wu Yifan was taken aback, his body was not abnormal, and seeing that his tone was not like a lie and deceiving, he asked urgently, "Senior, junior is not uncomfortable. ”

"Xiaoyou, don't be in a hurry, enter the pulse with sorrow, it can be regarded as a new realm, Xiaoyou doesn't know, sadness is seven injuries, damage to the meridian wounds, even if the true qi is strong, but the veins are weak, the sadness is congested, the qi is not smooth, the blood is surging, and the spleen is hurt for a long time, and I don't know which master misunderstands the children. ”

The more Wu Yifan listened, the more frightened he became, what he said was too scary, and Xin'er was also worried, "Grandpa, there is a way to cure it, Brother Wu is so young......"

"Xin'er, don't panic, little friend, let the old decay take the lower pulse, and see if the situation is serious. ”

Wu Yifan stretched out his hand, although he felt that his true qi was strong, but there was always a barrier, and he could not send and receive it freely, maybe this was the weirdness of the big gang leader who could solve the body, then he was a master among the masters, with strong internal strength, and he was naturally extremely powerful in performing martial arts.

"Hey, this is ......."

Immediately, his fingers quickly clicked on several acupuncture points, these acupuncture points rebounded slightly, incredible, and he read the surprise on the face of the gang leader, Wu Yifan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, could it be worse, if it became a waste, this joke was bigger, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"Grandpa!"

"No, no, Shizun's 'Turtle Binding Gong', it's impossible, it can't be wrong, that is to say, he has been to the place where Shizun sits, then, Tianshu, I have been waiting for so many years," Yu Gang Master muttered, and suddenly, he glanced at Wu Yifan, and he didn't almost scare Wu Yifan, this old man's eyes were murderous, although at that moment, he hurriedly broke free, and said with a smile, "Seniors, juniors can be saved." ”

"Grandpa, is Brother Wu really serious?"

"It's not serious, it's not serious, Xiaoyou is so lucky, and the old man is very envious, Xin'er, go make a pot of good tea for Xiaoyou. ”

Xin'er was about to say something, but she couldn't open her mouth and left silently.

"Little friend, I don't know what you think of Xin'er?"

"Senior, this is? Oh, Miss Xin'er is a rare woman that the younger generation has seen in recent years, and the younger generation had the idea of retiring at that moment."

"The old man has a suggestion, let the heavenly book on your body to the old man, what about the old man, take this huge family business as a dowry, how about it, the old man will leave, from the place where he has his own little friends, the old man will not step into the step, okay?"

"The seniors are good at proposing, but I don't know how the seniors know that the younger generations must have the so-called heavenly book. ”

"You and I are both smart people, ha, Xiaoyou consider the old man's suggestion. ”

Wu Yifan knew that this catastrophe was inevitable, forget it, he couldn't understand the book of heaven, although the method of accepting qi was very wonderful, and he had to have a life to suffer, the one in front of him, I was afraid that harmony also had a limit, and he was also a martial idiot, he was famous, and he held what he needed, he took out the book of heaven from his arms, "Uh, senior, junior can just this book, as for whether it is or not, junior does not want senior to break their word." ”

"Little friends rest assured. ”

Yu Gang Master carefully stroked, the joy in his heart was indescribable, this book list from the production process is extraordinary, open but there is no word, "this!" anxiously flipped, "This! Xiaoyou, this!"

"Senpai, what's wrong?"

"If you get the book, you can't read the Fa, God deceives me, Master, are you punishing the old decay? The old decay has been chasing fame and fortune all his life, and in the end the first game is empty, I don't believe it, I don't believe it. ”

"Senpai!"

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you, Brother Wu, grandpa him?"

"I don't know what's wrong. ”

Wu Yifan was speechless, he couldn't explain it clearly, he had to put away the book of heaven, looked at the big gang leader who had lost his mind, felt a little regretful, touched his nose, and didn't know how to end it.

"Brother Wu, I know it's just my wishful thinking, but grandpa is not wrong, I know, you have fallen in love with the power of the Yu family, and you don't want to allow grandpa's will, deliberately hurt grandpa, you go, go!"

"Then take care. ”

"Let's go!"