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Kui Yuan Tower had a total of six floors. Each floor was more luxurious than the last, and the waiters in the building were all dressed in brocade robes with bottomless silk pants, showing off an extraordinary sense of wealth. Nangong He praised, "The owner of this restaurant is a very impressive person. Just by looking at the decorations and the waiter's imposing manner, he transcends others and is worthy of respect!"

Gu Qishao smiled sweetly. "You really think so?" Nangong He nodded, and said with a serious face, "Seventh Madame, if you have the chance, please introduce the owner of this restaurant to me. Our Beggar's Gang lacks this kind of talent for business." Gu Qishao said in a low voice, "From now on, you're the owner of this restaurant!"

"Back then, when you suddenly left, I was worried that you would come back one day with nowhere to go. I thought about it and decided to open a restaurant like this, hoping that when you returned, you could use it for your survival. Who would have known that in the short span of a few years, you would actually become so popular that you could go anywhere else. Now that you're back, of course I'll give it back to you! "

Nangong He stuttered, "Seventh Madame... You … "You …" She was both moved and shocked. Gu Qishao's voice was calm and his words were light and casual. Suddenly, Nangong He could see the image of her back as she stood against the fence on those lonely and boring nights. In that instant, her heart surged with guilt. She gripped Gu Qishao's jade-like hands tightly, unable to speak.

Suddenly, someone behind him lamented, "Sect Leader Nangong is blessed to have obtained such a large estate for no reason at all. How envious of this poor monk." The Monk Dog Meat was clearly walking in the front with the others, but he had moved behind them at some point. He stretched his neck and eavesdropped on their conversation.

Gu Qishao's face flushed. "Master is an expert beyond this world, how could he be tired of worldly possessions?" These words have shamed Seventh Madame. "

"Sovereign, you are wrong. If you don't believe me when you pass the restaurant to me, I will not refuse you. I am not tired, I am not tired." The Dog Meat Monk's face was full of hope.

Gu Qishao glanced at Nangong He. He was as shy as a young girl. He deliberately stepped back and whispered into the ears of the dog meat monk, "That won't do. Master, you don't know that this restaurant is Seventh Madame's dowry!"

The dog-meat monk was startled. Gu Qishao and Gu Qishao quickly caught up to Nangong He and giggled. The two of them walked up the stairs side by side, inseparable and intimate. Monk Dog Meat seemed to be at a loss. He looked at Tian Xin'er's graceful figure, clasped his hands, and said, "Anita, I suddenly want to return to normal!"

Old Daoist Yuan stood at the corner of the stairs, looking at him with a face full of pity. This monk came out of the martial arts world 20 years ago, and his way of doing things was often out of his expectations. He sighed and went upstairs. Monk Dog Meat stopped where he was, still at a loss. He wondered how he could return to the normal world, enter the world of flowers, and laugh proudly at the three thousand people who had rolled around in the world of mortals.

When he arrived at the sixth floor, it was very quiet and classical. Normally, those who could dine here were all the top figures of Nanjing. With Grandmaster Ling Qiu as the leader, the moment the few of them sat down, waves of people's voices drifted up the stairs like the wind.

Qiu Haitian stomped upstairs to report that all the heroes downstairs had drawn their swords and were cutting down wood. It was unknown who proposed to build an arena along the river. As soon as the words left his mouth, he immediately began to busy himself. Everyone stood by the window and watched as more than a thousand people crowded around like ants. In less than a meal, there was a huge stage that was three stories high, and it looked as if it descended from the sky to stand by the river.

At this time, the restaurant manager led a dozen or so waiters into the restaurant and presented them with an exquisite breakfast. He received a message from the Sect Leader last night. He had sent more people over early to produce the pill as soon as possible. When all the heroes were setting up the arena, all kinds of delicious food had already been distributed, and an endless stream of hundreds of people had been sent over to everyone.

People in the martial arts world were used to laziness. Some of them were slowly drinking in the buildings, while others sat on the open ground and ate heartily. However, no matter how delicious the dishes were, everyone's thoughts were clearly elsewhere. They would glance at the sparkling waters of the river from time to time, wondering when the famous white robe would appear.

It was true that a hero saving a beauty was old-fashioned, but Tian Xin'er's peerless looks, Gao Yu's notoriety and Tie Qingyi's peerless hero were all great highlights. Even in the hundreds of years that followed, there was still some talk of this incident. Legend has it that all the legacies were beyond the expectations of the parties involved.

The expression on the faces of the Free and Unrestrained Child and Grandmaster Ling Qiu remained the same. They stood side by side in front of the window, gazing at the Yangtze River. The two of them actually secretly hoped that Tie Qingyi would not appear. As for the Mad God Gao Yu, he was insignificant in their eyes. He was so evil that he could not even withstand a single blow.

Nangong He and Gu Qishao were sipping their tea while Leng Qing and Yan Lingzhu were chatting and playing around Tian Xin'er. The Hundred Dalong couple were sitting upright, and they were all senior experts. They didn't dare to be overbearing. Gao Yu's eyes constantly swiveled, his face full of treachery. When he saw Monk Dog Meat's phoenix eyes open, he quickly turned his gaze elsewhere. Old Daoist Yuan looked miserable, but he kept sneaking glances at Tian Xin'er from time to time. Every time he fluttered, he would sigh, as if he was extremely worried about something.

In a moment, the restaurant manager led the way upstairs, tidying up the dishes. Gu Qishao had an idea. He ordered the steward to open up all the windows on the third floor's wall facing the river. He needed to build a floating bridge to reach the ring. He needed to be firm and spacious enough to allow tens of thousands of people to step on it. The supervisor accepted the order and left. With the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the floating bridge was completed with the help of the heroes, and the sect leader was requested to inspect it.

Gu Qishao said, "Seniors, Miss Tian, how about we go down and take a look?" They went down to the third floor. The heroes had already heard the news and arrived early. Quite a few of them had already crossed the floating bridge and gathered in groups of three to five on the arena. As soon as Tian Xin'er appeared, the newcomers who saw the beauty for the first time couldn't help but marvel at her beauty.

As everyone crossed the floating bridge, they saw a row of chairs neatly arranged on the side of the stage. There were plenty of talented people in the martial arts world, and they had the ingenuity to command the waiter to place a small wooden board on the table in front of each chair. The wooden signboard was simple and crude. It was obvious that it was made with new blades and swords, but the words written on it were powerful and forceful. Four pieces of "Official Witness" and six pieces of "Witness and Guest" were carved into it.

The notary was in the middle of the room and the guests were seated in six chairs side by side. What was most striking was that there were two chairs in the middle of the room between the notary and the distinguished guest. The two wooden signs on the table were slightly larger, with the words "World's Number One Scoundrel, Godly Crazy Yu" and "Jianghu's Number One Beauty, Tian Xin'er" written on them.

He sat down next to the two of them and said loudly: "This notary, this monk will not let you down. If there is even the slightest bit of injustice or cheating, I don't believe that you can beat the monk, the Taoist, and even Master Lingqiu and Great Hero Pan."

Tian Xin'er pursed her lips into a smile and slowly sat down at her own table. She said, "Forget about Grandmaster Ling Qiu and Senior Pan, aside from my little white robe, I really don't believe that anyone else can defeat monks and Taoists."

Old Daoist Yuan stared and said, "Even your little white robe might not..." Before he could finish his sentence, the Monk Dog Meat quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "We are here as notaries, what are you arguing about? "Don't tell me that when that brat comes, you want to have a duel with him and have a duel?"

The Old Daoist Yuan snorted and felt that it was better to have a go at stealing the bride than martial arts. However, he had no confidence that he could succeed in stealing the bride. He decided to stay on the sidelines for the time being and observe the situation before making any beneficial plans.

Nangong He laughed and changed the topic. He invited a few martial artists to sit in the guest area. The black-robed old man was the Chief Escort of the Chenfeng Escort Office, "Thunderbolt Blades". He was Fang Yiming, a "Smiling Tiger" of the East Road of Hebei Province. These people had more or less heard of the former reputations of the Free and Unrestrained Child of the South and the Four Major Sects. Just like the Bai Dalong couple, all of them sat upright like bells, appearing solemn and solemn.

Gao Yu was staring at his seat with a look of shame and annoyance on his face. He did not know how to sit down, but he felt even more embarrassed by not sitting down. This caused Tian Xin'er to burst into laughter. She suddenly realized that this old man was actually quite adorable. Gao Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately felt that what he had done was worth it. He walked over in large strides and sat down.

The group of heroes walked into the arena one after another. Everyone raised their heads to look, but other than fishing boats, there was nothing else on the river. Suddenly, he heard someone call out from the other end of the restaurant: "Out of the way, out of the way! Something big has happened in the martial arts world, how can it be done without a bet?" This sound was extremely strange. It was like the squeaking of a mouse. The human's teeth would ache and their heart would palpitate when listening to it. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Ling Qiu and Xiao Yunzi's expression changed. Xiao Yunzi shook his head and sighed, "It's getting more and more chaotic. The gambling addict is here. There must be something bad going on."

Monk Dog Meat's eyes lit up. He suddenly stood up and said happily, "There's a bet to gamble on. Haha, come in, come in. This humble monk can't wait any longer!"