As one of the eight ancient capitals of Hangzhou, it had always been known as the paradise of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
It was a poem, a natural picture, a beautiful and moving story.
Whether it was the people who had lived here for many years or the travelers who passed by in a hurry, they were all fascinated by this unparalleled beauty.
In the spring of March, orioles fly and the grass grows.
Su Bai two banks, peach and willow banks.
On both sides were rippling water and boats. In the distance, the mountains were empty and green.
Many literati had left behind their masterpieces of the West Lake landscape, which were well-known and passed down to this day.
In a villa area not far from West Lake, a young man in his twenties was standing there.
He was about 1.8 meters tall and was quite handsome. His face was like jade and his skin was fair.
He looked gentle and reserved, with a little scholarly air.
At this moment, he was holding a silk book in his hand and pressing the doorbell of the villa in a hurry.
"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, open the door." The young man shouted.
Soon, an impatient voice came from the second floor of the villa.
"You didn't bring your keys again?"
"I forgot." The young man shouted.
This should be an automatic electronic door. Under the control of the person inside, the door quickly opened.
As soon as he walked in, he saw a bright and spacious hall. There was a coffee table, a dining table, a living room, and a dining room.
This floor should be the place where they usually ate and entertained guests.
The main floor looked very clean and tidy, no different from an ordinary house.
The young man did not stop and went straight to the study on the second floor.
"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, what do you think this is?”
The young man said impatiently as soon as he entered.
There were many books in the study.
Any expert would know that these books were not that simple.
They were all books on archeology, some books on Feng Shui, and some messy appraisal books.
One look and one could tell that this person was not an archaeologist, but an old player.
There was a desk in the study room. A man in his forties was sitting on it and studying the Jue Cup.
"What good things can a lousy Mountain Wu House like you get? Could it be that Wu Li had gotten some treasure?”
The middle-aged man asked without raising his head.
The Mountain Wu Residence that this person was talking about was the property under the young man's name.
He was the famous Wu Sansheng in the martial arts world, and everyone in the martial arts world called him Third Master.
This young man was none other than his nephew, Wu Xie.
The two of them did not look like uncle and nephew. Instead, they looked like a pair of old friends.
"It's not Brother Wu Li this time. He's still sleeping in Mount Wu Residence. I received it myself.”Wu Xie said as if he was asking for credit.
Wu Sansheng finally raised his head and saw that Wu Xie was holding something that looked like cotton.
"What good stuff? Show it to me." Wu Sansheng said.
Wu Xie handed the item in his hand to Wu Sansheng and said with a smile,
"It's the silk book of the Warring States Period that grandfather once mentioned.”
Hearing this, Wu Sansheng's hand paused for a moment, but he still took the silk book.
After he spread it out, his expression was a little solemn.
"Warring States Silk Books! Your grandfather once had one, but he was cheated by a missionary.”Wu Sansheng sighed.
Wu Xie thought that Wu Sansheng was unhappy, so he didn't think that there was anything wrong with Wu Sansheng's sigh.
After all, when he read his grandfather's notes, he felt a little regretful that he had been cheated of a lot of things.
"Whose things are they?" Wu Sansheng looked at Wu Xie and asked.
Wu Xie didn't hide anything. It turned out that a guy with a mouth full of golden teeth had brought this thing to Wu Xie.
Initially, he wanted to sell it to Wu Xie, but he changed his mind for some reason.
He hoped that he could decipher the secrets of the silk scrolls of the Warring States Period.
However, Wu Xie looked at the various symbols drawn on it and could not understand what they meant at all. He could only come to find his third uncle.
"Old Golden Tooth! He's a great expert from the capital's Panjiayuan." Upon hearing Wu Xie's explanation, Wu Sansheng knew who the person was.
"You know him?" Wu Xie asked curiously.”
"He has three friends who were once in the limelight and even overshadowed the Nine Gates.”Wu Sansheng said.
"So powerful?" Wu Xie was stunned.”
"Let's not talk about this. Why didn't you call your brother?”Wu Sansheng asked.
" Brother Li fell asleep as soon as he laid down," Wu Xie said with a bitter smile." He's still sleeping in Mountain Wu House."”
"Alright then! Go and call him over." Wu Sansheng said.
"Can't you just make a phone call?" Wu Xie said speechlessly.”
"If I tell you to go, then go. Why are you talking so much nonsense?”Wu Sansheng said with his eyes wide open.
Wu Xie had no choice but to return to Mountain Wu House.
If anyone saw the mighty Third Master of the Wu family from the Nine Gates…
When he drove an old pickup truck, he couldn't believe his eyes.
What were the Nine Gates?
That was the most prosperous family of nine tomb raiders in the game.
Even if there had been a huge change in the past, causing the Nine Gates to enter its lowest point.
But a starving camel was still bigger than a horse.
The Nine Gates 'position in the martial world was still unshakable.
No matter which of the Nine Gates it was, which one of them wasn't a giant in the martial world?
Any treasure in the house could be exchanged for a house.
However, he did not expect the Wu family's Third Master to be so poor that he could only drive a pickup truck that was about to be scrapped.
"They're finally here? Where should the Wu family go?"
After Wu Xie left, Wu Sansheng stood by the window on the second floor and muttered to himself.
Immediately after, Wu Sansheng also came down from the second floor and drove out of the villa area.
However, he was heading in a different direction from Wu Xie.
Instead, they went straight to an Laocheng District in Hangzhou.
This Laocheng District had long been designated as a dilapidated building.
They had already received the notice of demolition many years ago.
But for some reason, no one dared to move.
As a result, no one lived in the Laocheng District, but it was not demolished.
Wu Sansheng went straight to a dilapidated old house in the Laocheng District.
His expression became extremely serious, as if something big was about to happen.
This was once the Wu family's old residence, but it was now abandoned.
"The Warring States Silk Manuscript has appeared again.”
After Wu Sansheng arrived at the old mansion, he sat in a room and muttered to himself.
The room was very small. There was only a bed, a table, and an old computer.
It seemed that no one had come here for a long time, causing the place to be covered in endless dust.
As Wu Sansheng finished speaking, the computer suddenly lit up.
He actually turned on his phone.
If others saw this, they would probably be shocked.
But Wu Sansheng seemed to be used to it.
After looking at the words on the computer, Wu Sansheng's expression became a little strange.
"Have you really decided? One had to know that once one made up their mind, no one knew what the consequences would be.”
However, there was no more movement after this sentence. Wu Sansheng sighed and left in a hurry.
No one knew what Wu Sansheng wanted to do.
Why did he come to this old mansion?
Moreover, he seemed to have come to this old mansion just to say a word.
After Wu Sansheng left, the place seemed to have regained its peace.
Only the screen of the computer slowly dimmed. There was a sentence on it:
Wu Li was in charge of the Wu family and could ensure their safety!
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