Jianghu Love List [travel]

After Duan Hongyu left, Wu Ping sat on a chair and opened the porcelain bottle in his hand and poured out two pills.

"Father, do you really want to help him?" Wu Yuqing sat aside, he didn't evade just now, and heard Duan Hongyu's words.

Wu Ping turned to look at him, seeing his sickly flushed face, sighed and handed him the two pills in his hand, "Yuqing, dad didn't do this for you."

Wu Yuqing didn't understand, so he looked at the pill in his hand, and then looked up at his father, "Father, you mean this pill is good for me?"

"Of course it is beneficial. Do you know that this Shiquan Dabu Pill can replenish essence and blood and increase internal interest. Taking this medicine will have a good effect if you are deficient in Qi and blood." Wu Ping stroked his beard and put the small porcelain bottle back in his arms. baby.

Although he was his own son, he didn't think about giving out all seven pills, he had to keep some for himself.

Wu Yuqing glanced casually at the position on his chest, put the two pills in his hand into his mouth and stood up, "Father, I'm going back to my room first."

Wu Ping nodded and watched him leave.

After returning to the room, Wu Yuqing sat at the table. He was born with a cold body, which made his body feel warm.

Yu, the swordsman following him, saw beads of sweat on his forehead, and asked worriedly, "Second Young Master, are you alright?"

Wu Yuqing closed his eyes and shook his head. He didn't know that his inner breath had improved, and the blood in his body also felt a sense of boiling.

"This medicine is really a good thing." After about half an hour, he opened his eyes, and the look in his eyes was very bright.

He took two pills at a time, and the inner breath actually directly increased by one level. It was the earth level before and now it is the entry level of the mysterious level.

Yu also felt the change in him and was pleasantly surprised.

"Second young master, why don't I ask Mr. Duan for some more pills?"

"You should be able to come if you want it. He took such a good thing because he asked his father." Wu Yuqing pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes slightly, "I heard that this Duan Hongyu came to our villa before?"

"Yes, I came here once about three or five years ago, and that time I came to look for the young master." Yu looked at him and whispered, "Second young master, this Mr. Duan lives in the young master's room."

"Oh?" Wu Yuqing raised his eyebrows, surprised, "It seems that my elder brother cares about him a lot."

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When Wu Yuchen returned to the courtyard where he lived, he didn't see Duan Hongyu. The swordsman told him that Duan Hongyu was going to see the owner, but he nodded and went into the house without saying anything.

After waiting for a short time, Duan Xingyu pushed Duan Hongyu back, seeing that he was very familiar with Duan Xingyu and found an excuse to leave.

Every time he gets along with Wu Yuchen, he feels uncomfortable. The other party either ignores him as an air, or treats him as a thorn in his side and refrigerates him at any time. He still feels uncomfortable.

"Are you going to see my father?" Wu Yuchen waved his hand to let Xiao Xu, who was standing by the side, also leave, there is no need for him to serve here.

Xiao Xu glanced at Duan Hongyu, saw him nodding before turning around and leaving.

"Talked some business with Master Wu." He steered the wheelchair to the table and poured himself a glass of water, took out a small bottle from his arms, uncorked the bottle, and poured the medicine powder inside into the water.

The medicinal powder fused with the water in an instant, and the originally clear white water turned a strange blue.

"Here, drink it."

Wu Yuchen didn't even look at it, he reached out to take it, raised his head and did it.

"I'm not afraid to poison you to death."

"What will you do if I die." Wu Yuchen put the cup on the table, bent down and kissed the corner of his mouth, "What kind of medicine, it's sweet."

Duan Hongyu pursed her lips, raised her hand and pushed his face away, "Your breathing has been unstable recently, I'll get you some medicine to recuperate, I made Qingxi powder myself, drink it for three days in a row." Stopped the small bottle In his hand, the expression is not very natural.

He didn't admit it, it was because of his concern for Wu Yuchen.

Wu Yuchen squatted in front of him with a smile and tapped his knee.

Duan Hongyu shook his leg and pushed his shoulder, "It hurts."

"It's better to feel pain than nothing."

"The owner and I asked a few swordsmen to go to Tianji Tower to help with business."

"Give him something nice."

"Shiquan Dabu Wan." Duan Hongyu chuckled, raised his hand and pulled it on his ear, "I am a person who will repay my kindness."

"How do you repay me?"

"When I can leave, I will kick you a few times and stab you a few times before I repay you."

Wu Yuchen nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for the day you kick me."

Duan Hongyu rolled her eyes at him, and it happened that the waiter outside brought the lunch, and the topic of how many stabs they stabbed came to an end for the time being.

Wu Yuchen brought some food for him, "I just went to the mountains to find my master, you can come with me after lunch later."

Duan Hongyu held the bowl, put vegetables in his mouth, "Senior Sword Immortal is not very cold, why did you meet me?"

"High cold?" Wu Yuchen was puzzled, what does it mean.

"Living in a high place, the high place is extremely cold and cold."

"The four seasons in the mountains are like spring, and it's not cold at all."

Duan Hongyu sniffed and lowered her head to continue eating without saying a word.

"Don't be nervous, Master is very easy to get along with, and he also brought up the matter of dual cultivation."

"..." There was a crisp click, and the chopsticks in Duan Hongyu's hands were crushed by him.

It was quite resistant at first, but now he began to look forward to it.

He wants to see what the sword fairy who can come up with such an unreliable method looks like!

After dinner, Duan Xingyu rushed back to the headquarters of Tianji Building with his people. After all, Zhan Feiying left, he could no longer wander outside, he had to go back to sit in town.

When he was leaving, he told Duan Hongyu that he must write letters to himself frequently, otherwise he would miss his younger brother and would not be able to sleep.

Duan Hongyu didn't bother to complain about him not sleeping during the day, so she just waved him away.

If he stays with Xingyu for a long time, he will feel that his IQ will also be affected.

"Why are you packing your things?" Sitting on the bed, he looked at the man who was packing the clothes and bank notes in confusion. He frowned, "Go to the mountains and still need the bank notes?"

"Well, Master spends 1 taels of gold every month." Wu Yuchen put the burden on his back, bent down and picked him up, "Let's go."

"Hey, wheelchair, I don't want to be hugged everywhere I go!"

"There are wheelchairs in the mountains."

"Then I will fly by myself, without your hugging."

"So much nonsense, you fly too slowly, I'm flying fast."

"I don't, you let me down!"

Regardless of his struggle, Wu Yuchen hugged him and turned to leave.

He left directly without taking the swordsman with him. Who told the old man who lived in the mountains not to like to see outsiders? He was also a wayward old guy.