Gold sparring [Comprehensive + Sword III]

As soon as Ye Gucheng finished speaking, the group of people blocking the gate of the city became agitated.

They originally thought that with so many people coming to Feixian Island together, they would be able to dampen Ye Gucheng's spirit, but they never thought that he would still have the same attitude, even tougher than when he refused the battle invitation before.

He stood there, his eyes swept across the large group of them, as calm as if what stood in front of him was just a group of ants.

This gaze made the young man who spoke harshly at the beginning tremble.

But the next moment, the young man gritted his teeth again and shouted: "Don't talk too much!"

Ye Gucheng responded by pulling out his sword directly.

At the pier, Hu Tiehua, who had just got off the boat and was about to go to help him, couldn't help but tilt his head and praised Ye Weixing: "This is a good sword!"

Ye Weixing raised the corners of his lips and nodded, "It's indeed a good sword."

Hu Tiehua stroked his chin and continued: "Just this group of rabble, I think he can handle it alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who led people to block the gate of the city also let out a sword with a cold snort.

Probably because he was too nervous, when he drew his sword, he almost staggered a step.

Looking at Ye Gucheng again, he looked at this scene, his expression and gaze did not change at all.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd returned to silence, and the young man who was looking for trouble rushed forward with a low growl.

As soon as he made a move, he showed Ye Weixing a smile: "What the hell."

Yidianhong, who is also a swordsman, echoed, "It's a pity about the sword in his hand."

This young man's sword is not much worse than Ye Gucheng's. Coupled with his extremely jealous attitude towards Ye Gucheng, he should be born in a certain great sword sect in the South China Sea, and was raised by holding him since he was a child.

He may not even know how big the gap is between him and Ye Gucheng.

Thinking of this, Ye Weixing, like Hu Tiehua, temporarily stopped thinking about going forward to help.

She also comforted the old man who was worried when he saw their swords out, and said, "Don't worry, old man, he is no match for your city lord at all."

The old man sighed: "But so many people..."

Ye Weixing narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said, "If they are really shameless enough to bully the few at the gate of Baiyun City, then of course we won't just sit idly by."

Hu Tiehua chimed in: "That's right, that's right, old man, don't worry!"

While they were talking, Ye Gucheng also fought with the young man with the sword.

As long as someone who knows a little bit about swords, watching the movements of these two people, they won't be unable to judge whether they are superior or inferior.

What's more, for Ye Gucheng, today is the day of his father's funeral and burial, but these people insist on running to make trouble, obviously they have no respect for Feixiandao and his father.

He has nothing to do with such a person.

So when the opponent rushed over, he raised his hand without hesitation to break his sword.

The two swords collided in the air, and in a flash, the young man felt the pressure rushing towards him like a tide.

He looked at Ye Gucheng with still no waves in his eyes, trying to see something from it, but Ye Gucheng was so calm that he didn't pay attention to him and his sword at all.

At this moment, he finally gave birth to a trace of regret.

But he has no chance to retreat, because Ye Gucheng's sword has locked his escape route!

The dazzling sword light flashed in front of him, making him subconsciously hold his breath.

Then he found that his movements seemed to slow down suddenly. He clearly saw the sword opposite, but he was always one step slower than it, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

By the time he realized that it wasn't him who was slow, but that Ye Gucheng sped up his movements because he didn't want to waste time with him, he was completely passive.

But with so many people from the Sword Sect present, and so many eyes watching at the same time, how could he lose, and lose so ugly? !

Thinking of this, his ruthless intention to bring people together to find Feixiandao's troubles came back.

He turned back and shouted: "What are you waiting for?!"

Ye Weixing and others who were watching not far away: "..."

It's really shameless that the world is invincible.

Before the others drew their swords, the old man became anxious: "It's over, it's over, there are so many people, I don't know if the city lord can stand up."

Hu Tiehua laughed loudly and walked forward, saying: "In that case, let's go and practice our hands."

As soon as he moved, Chu Liuxiang and Ye Weixing naturally followed immediately.

A little red looked at Ye Weixing, then at Ji Bingyan who was still lying on the deck basking in the sun, and finally chose to go together.

Ji Bingyan is enough for small things like watching a boat, right?

When they passed, those people had just surrounded Ye Gucheng.

It's a pity that although Ye Gucheng is young, his mind is very stable. In this situation, he didn't panic at all, but he still faintly suppressed this group of people.

With this appearance, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but praise: "This young city lord will definitely have a lot to do in the future."

Ye Weixing mumbled, his eyes swept over the large group of people, and he reconfirmed Hu Tiehua's previous statement.

"The mob," she said.

But Hu Tiehua said it at the pier. She ran in front of them and dropped such a comment, which can be said to immediately provoke public anger.

The moment the voice fell, more than half of the swordsmen followed the voice and looked back at her: "Who is it?!"

Ye Weixing tilted his head and smiled at them with the light sword in his hand: "I'm going to teach you how to be human."

These words are more hateful than Ye Gucheng's attitude, so that as soon as she finished speaking, the expressions of the group of people changed.

After a while, someone advised them not to meddle in their own business.

"This is a matter between us and Baiyun City, and you have no right to manage it."

"that is!"

Ye Weixing didn't bother to talk to them, she turned her head and patted a little red shoulder, pointed to the outermost few and told him: "These ten are for you, go."

A little red nodded solemnly: "OK."

Seeing this, Hu Tiehua burst out laughing and said, "What about the rest, the three of us will share it equally?"

Ye Weixing also smiled: "Then what are you waiting for, come on."

As soon as they finished their conversation, there was a sarcastic laugh from the crowd: "I thought Ye Gucheng had a lot of backbone, but I still found a helper."

Ye Weixing snorted, and at the same time pierced through the crowd with his sword like a dexterous fish, accurately found the person who spoke, and said: "Whether we are his helpers or not, so many of you bully One, isn't it very glorious?"

After being pointed out so bluntly by her, the man's face turned blue and white immediately.

He stiffened his neck and tried to speak, but Ye Weixing didn't want to hear his nonsense anymore.

She took up a sword flower and stabbed it without hesitation. There was so much wind in her movements that he had no room to resist.

This is where the melee, or unilateral cutting of melons and vegetables began.

The gap in the realm of martial arts is there, whether it is her or Hu Tiehua Chu Liuxiang, when facing such a group of mobs, they can't do anything more than handle it with ease.

During the period, Ye Gucheng looked at them several times, as if wondering where they came from.

Seeing this, Ye Weixing simply pulled the corners of his lips at him, expressing that the few of them just saw an injustice.

In this way, Ye Gucheng is no longer obsessed with their identities.

He could see that at least three of these four people had higher martial arts than him, especially Ye Weixing.

He thought that the person who could use that kind of swordsmanship would not be a villain no matter what, let alone they were still helping him now.

With their help, it can be said that this group of menacing people withered without asking for anything.

However, most of these people are from the famous sword sect in the South China Sea and even in the Central Plains martial arts. At this moment, they were beaten to the ground, no matter how scared they were, they still insisted: "Do you know who I am!"

Ye Weixing looked at the group of people who were swaying here and there, put away his sword and made a gesture of digging his ears, and said, "Oh, the wind is a bit strong, what did you just say?"

"you……!"

"Don't deceive others too much!"

"that is!"

Ye Weixing was amused again: "Are you still ashamed to say that others are deceiving too much?"

"Why didn't you think about these four words when you came to find trouble at this time?" She paused when she said this, "It doesn't matter if you don't think about it, anyway, everyone relies on their ability to walk in the rivers and lakes. It's martial arts."

"It doesn't matter if you are poor in martial arts." She elongated her tone, "But if you have poor martial arts and you have to go to other people's territory to lose face, that would really be too unsightly."

After she finished speaking, she still tilted her head and asked a little red: "Am I right?"

A little red nodded, and said loudly: "Yes."

Hu Tiehua and Chu Liuxiang next to him: "..."

This group of children from aristocratic families who are not good at swordsmanship and their character is even worse have known their martial arts prowess in the fight just now, and now they can't even win with words, and they are even more angry.

More importantly, who are they?What is the relationship with Baiyun City?When did Nanhai have such a powerful character?

Up to this point, they are still thinking about asking the way they came from, and when they return to their sect, they can ask the elders of the sect to come and find the place for them.

With so many sword sects united, it's unlikely that they can't beat the four of them, Jiaye Gucheng, right?

So after exchanging glances with each other, they covered their wounds and asked.

Looking at their expressions, Ye Weixing could guess their plans with her toes, and she smiled even more when she spoke.

She said, "What about the relationship with Baiyun City—"

A group of people pricked up their ears.

And she continued: "The relationship is that my surname is also Ye."

"My name is Ye Weixing, I wonder if you have heard of it?"