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"Good day to Jiangnan, I've learnt about scenery in the past. Sunrise River is as red as fire. Spring has come, and the river water is as green as blue. Why not remember Jiangnan?" This was a Western Lake poem, and Mu Tu and the others, who had already left Western Yue City for around a week, along with Xiong, finally arrived at Western Lake.

From the moment the Huashan Sect declared war on the Lv Village, everyone in the Huashan Sect began to operate like machines. They placed bounty on the Five Rats of the Lv Village and Galahad, swearing to use their blood to worship the spirit of the Grandma Ning in heaven.

Grandma Ning did not hold a funeral, so Mu Tu and Dao Wuleng left Xiyue City the next day.

"Young Master Mu, can you watch your white grizzly? It has already drank five of my good wine." Atop a small boat, the one-armed Saber Master Dao Wuleng roared at Mu Tu in an unhurried manner. His eyes furiously stared at the drunk white grizzly, thinking about how he could teach it a lesson.

Even though he had already been beaten up by the drunk bear several times.

The white grizzly's fighting strength was very strong, equivalent to the strength of the middle stage of the Deity realm. Furthermore, its bearskin's fighting ability was very strong, its strength had also surpassed a human's.

"It, it has nothing to do on this ship, either drinking wine or gnawing bamboo. Our roof has already been bitten through a few holes, you don't want it to eat the entire ship, right? Drink wine, drink a bar! At least it will be a little more obedient. Relax, once we reach Quan Jiao city, I'll let you drink your fill. " Mu Tu shrugged at Dao Wuleng helplessly, he had no other choice, the white grizzly had been found from the Tibetan Region, he could not bear to let it down, and he also could not bear to drive it away.

"Humph!" Last time, he had unhappily kicked its butt. Who knew that this fellow actually ignored Mu Tu's words, and chased after him for almost a kilometer, to the point where he was on a river, this lowly bear slapped him into the water with a single slap, and then kicked him fiercely. Dao Wuleng's body trembled.

If Mu Tu had not saved him from the water, he might have been the first swordsman to be drowned to death by the drunk bear.

This caused him to have side effects. This drunk bear really could not be provoked!

When you're awake, no matter how you mess with it, it won't get angry. It can still act coquettishly and play around with you, but once it loses its consciousness, it would still be an overlord that has existed since ancient times!

"Hangzhou is just ahead. Let's go and replenish our supplies. We must be tired after staying on the water for so long." Mu Tu looked at the faintly discernible city of Hangzhou that was located deep inside the lotus leaves in front of him and said to Dao Wuleng.

Hangzhou City, since ancient times silk culture is extremely rich, Hangzhou food and other food culture is also a representative of delicious.

After Mu Tu and Dao Wuleng tied up the boat at the pier, they took the white grizzly that was in a dreamy state to enter Hangzhou City.

The clamor and the war outside had yet to spread to the inside of the city. This was a rare piece of land where people lived and worked in peace, and the idlers in the tea houses were also talking about melon seeds.

The shopkeeper was a man in his forties who wore a set of well-trained clothes. He seemed to be a warrior, and the wine brewed in the shop naturally fit his temperament perfectly.

The moment the two people and a bear walked in, the shopkeeper came up to them and greeted them, "Heroic guests, please come in. Would you like to have a meal or to have some fun?"

The shopkeeper had a sharp eye, and with just a glance at the two of them, he could tell that they were warriors from outside the city. He also welcomed them very much, because the environment in Hangzhou was very good, and everyone was living and working in peace, so there were not many people who practiced martial arts. How tired!

However, the shopkeeper of this inn was an exception. Normally, it was best to befriend the martial artists of Jianghu. He had the dream of becoming a martial artist that no one in Hangzhou had ever seen.

"Give me some good wine and dishes." Dao Wuleng took the lead and spoke to the boss, while Mu Tu also nodded with a smile. There was no helping it, the white grizzly had drank too much of this guy's alcohol, if he did not let him drink, this guy would turn hostile.

"Alright, alright. Guest, please wait a moment. I will send the orders." His store was a couple's shop. His wife was busy cooking in the back, and he was entertaining the guests in the front.

Since Hangzhou was rich, it was enough to sell some silk for a living. Very few people came out to work as waitresses or to do odd jobs. People who could eat their fill would never think of making money. This was a city with no time to spare.

Two jars of liquor were served, along with some beef and peanuts. The shopkeeper was ready to help when the food was served, but before he could walk away, his clothes were pulled by the white grizzly and he almost fell to the ground.

The shopkeeper's temper was good, and he was not angry, but he was curious about what the white grizzly was trying to do. Usually, the big families would have people who owned eagles and dogs, but this was the first time he had seen a rich person raising a bear.

The white grizzly pointed to himself, then pointed to the jar of wine in Dao Wuleng's hand, signalling for him to drink too. Of course, although Mu Tu was very close to it, it still pointed to Dao Wuleng's jar of wine, It's so soft, it's easy to pinch.

"This bear wants to drink?" He did not dare to be sure either, and could only ask Mu Tu out of curiosity.

Well, bring him a jar, too!" If you have bamboo, you can also bring some over. Money is not a problem, you can take the rest as a reward. " The old servant took out a silver ingot from his pocket and gave it to the shop owner. This ingot was exchanged with money from Xiyue City. Walking in the martial arts world with large money was always a bit too extravagant.

"Alright, customer, wait a moment. There's bamboo in my backyard, bring some over right away." The shopkeeper accepted the silver with a smile. This silver ingot was more than enough for a meal. As for whether the bear ate the bamboo or not, he didn't think much of it.

He was different from other people in Hangzhou. He wanted to learn martial arts and was a chivalrous hero. He needed money to practice martial arts and not to earn money. Moreover, his wife usually applied rouge and water powder.

The good wine was on the table, and the white grizzly knew that this jar was his, so it squinted its eyes, and carefully pushed the jar of wine towards Mu Tu, indicating him to open it, and after Mu Tu patted on its head, he raised a finger, indicating that it could only drink one jar.