Gold sparring [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Before Ye Gucheng had time to react to this address, the guard of the City Lord's Mansion who was walking in front staggered for him.

Ye Gucheng said again: "..."

He really couldn't call out aunt, so after thinking about it, he asked Ye Weixing, "Can sister?"

Ye Weixing touched his chin, and finally couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Okay, then call it that way." Anyway, whether it's the eldest nephew or the younger brother, she is the one who took advantage of the Baiyun city lord.

After the two reached a consensus on this issue, Ye Weixing asked him casually: "By the way, how old are you this year?"

Ye Gucheng's face did not change, but his voice was deep, as if to prove that age is not the only criterion for maturity.

"Fourteen," he said.

Ye Weixing groaned: "It's smaller than I thought."

As soon as these words came out, his expression really couldn't hold back for a moment, but he immediately returned to his original state, and asked her: "Where is sister?"

Ye Weixing was amused by his spirit of quickly entering the drama, pursed his lips and said, "I'm eighteen."

When she crossed over, her birthday happened to be just after her birthday, and now only half a year has passed, and winter has not come again, so she is still eighteen.

For this answer, Ye Gucheng was not very surprised, after all, she seemed to be at this age.

However, when he thought that she was only four years older than him and could wield such a sword, he still inevitably felt a little frustrated.

Ye Gucheng was born in the most prestigious swordsman family in South China Sea. He first read the sword manual at the age of four, and formally held the sword at the age of seven. Even if he counted from the age of seven, he has learned the sword for seven years.

He knew that his talent in the sword art was far beyond ordinary people, but he was not proud of it. On the contrary, he spent more effort on sword practice than his peers in the entire South China Sea.

So from Ye Gucheng's point of view, winning over those people is a matter of course.

However, after winning today, he realized that compared with the real top swordsman, he is far from enough now.

Under the leadership of the guards, the two walked through the garden and arrived at the hall used to entertain guests in the City Lord's Mansion. Before they really got close, they heard the sound of discussion coming from the hall.

"That Ye Weixing...could it really come from Feixian Island?"

"Eighty percent."

"Then she returned to the South China Sea this time, could it be to support Baiyun City?!"

When Ye Weixing heard this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

She patted the shoulder of the young man in white beside her, and said loudly: "Go, sister will support you."

Ye Gucheng: "..." Stop pretending, you obviously just want to blackmail them.

When the two entered the hall, it was the time when the rest of the South Sea sword sect leaders in the hall were guessing and discussing the most anxiously, but when they heard footsteps and raised their eyes, they collectively froze and fell silent.

No way, even if the juniors in the sect have already described to them how young Ye Weixing looks, after seeing her in person, they still can't believe that such a girl who is dissatisfied with double ten at first sight is actually the one in the legend. The number one swordsman in the world.

Until Ye Gucheng called her sister.

While the group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, their hearts were also disturbed by the sound of sister, feeling uneasy.

In the end, the old man sitting in the middle stood up first and bowed to the two of them, "This is Miss Ye, right?"

Ye Weixing hummed, followed Ye Gucheng to the side of the main seat in the hall, and sat down without hesitation.

With that posture and expression, the words "the master of this place" are almost pasted on his face.

As a result, the heads of the factions who came to apologize became even more nervous, sitting or standing for a while.

It was still the old man at the beginning who finally broke the silence. He coughed and turned to Ye Weixing, saying, "Zai Xia Nai—"

Ye Weixing interrupted him by directly raising his hand: "I'm not interested in who you are. Aren't you here to make amends? Then tell me how you plan to make amends."

The old man was startled, exchanged glances with the rest of the people, and then continued to respectfully say: "In the final analysis, we failed to restrain the juniors in our family and let them get into trouble. But after Miss Ye taught them a lesson, they also knew their mistakes." Yes, I have ordered the disciples involved in this matter to copy the scriptures behind closed doors and think about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately added: "Me too."

Ye Weixing spoke in the midst of echoes, and her tone was mocking: "They made such a big mistake, and they just copied the scriptures and thought about their mistakes? Then it seems that you are not sincerely apologizing, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dignified.

The leading old man immediately denied: "How could that be!"

He was really afraid that Ye Weixing would draw his sword if he was unhappy, if so, the people in the room might not be her opponent.

So he tentatively asked: "How does Miss Ye think they should be punished?"

Ye Weixing's purpose was not to punish those bullies at all, so she was too lazy to answer, she directly threw the question to Ye Gucheng, and said: "It's not me they offend, it's my brother, let's see what my brother wants .”

As soon as these words came out, all the eyes of the head of the first hall fell on Ye Gucheng.

Over the past decade or so, they have united overtly and secretly against Baiyun City too many times, and now facing this young man who just lost his father, it is inevitable that they feel a little guilty.

When it comes to dealing with the mob, Ye Gucheng actually has less patience than Ye Weixing.

Now, looking at the expressions of this group of people, he felt that it was not without reason that they had practiced swords at this level for so many years.

Thinking about this, he finally said, "Don't go near Feixian Island again."

The heads responded repeatedly, saying that there was no problem. From now on, they would definitely restrain their disciples and not let them go to Feixian Island to disturb him again.

Satisfied, he turned the topic back to Ye Weixing: "What do you think, sister?"

Ye Weixing felt that this kid was really up to the mark, because she could finally start blackmailing in a serious manner.

She held the sword hilt at her waist with one hand, supported her head with the other hand, and said with her thin lips: "That's not bad, but you seem to have forgotten the damage they caused to Baiyun City."

loss? ? ?

These words made the heads of the sword sects in the South China Sea very confused, what loss could Baiyun City have?

Ye Weixing: "In order to deal with the group of unscrupulous bastards you brought up, my brother closed the market for three days. You were born and raised in South China Sea. Don't you know how big it is for Baiyun City to close the market for three days?" loss?"

Ye Gucheng: "..." Wait, you still use my name to blackmail?

She continued: "As far as I know, Feixian Island is the largest island in the South China Sea, and Baiyun City is also the most prosperous city in the South China Sea. There are countless merchants coming and going. Most of the caravans returning from the sea will stop and rest in Baiyun City. With the scale of the inn and restaurant in Baiyun City, at least ten or eight caravans can be entertained in three days, so how will this account be calculated?"

Heads: "..."

Ye Weixing leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, smiled like a landlord collecting debts at the end of the year, and said: "My brother has a good temper, so I don't care about it with you, but I'm not so easy to talk to."