Gold sparring [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Now that he has already made a move, Ye Weixing has no intention of letting Gongsun Lan go.

The martial arts of the two were originally separated by a gap in realm, and when she got serious, how could Gongsun Lan get the slightest favor from her.

Gongsun Lan hadn't recovered from the previous shock, and her throat was blocked by the cold sword edge, she hesitated without saying a word.

Ye Weixing sneered, seized the moment, knocked the sword out of her hand, and said, "I told you, you don't deserve to use it."

The two swords fell to the ground, making two crisp sounds.

Gongsun Lan gritted her teeth and bent her waist, trying to pick up the two swords with her movements in the sword dance.

She was wearing a water-red silk shirt with a flowing skirt and wide sleeves. When she moved like this, her whole body was like a burning flame, which was indeed very eye-catching.

But this dazzing was unable to maintain even half a breath, because when she touched the pair of Youyue Huahua on the ground, she realized that both of her wrists had been cut.

Blood spurted out, but the pain was long overdue.

Gongsun Lan's face was pale, and she couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a plop.

The moment she fell, her fear could no longer be concealed.

She looked at Ye Weixing, her beautiful eyes were full of pleading.

But before she opened her mouth to plead for him, Ye Weixing turned her head to a little red and said, "Tie her up and gag her."

A little red without hesitation: "Yes."

At the same time, Mr. Zhuge, who couldn't wait for Gongsun Lan to leave the yard, also came.

When he broke in, Mr. Zhuge was still thinking, with Gongsun Lan's ability, it would be impossible to win Ye Weixing.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, what he saw was a scene of unilateral beating.

Mr. Zhuge: "..."

Seeing him come in, Ye Weixing put away his sword and explained to him that Gongsun Lan wanted to kill people for the final payment.

At the end she said: "I know that this woman is a criminal wanted by the imperial court, I shouldn't have taken action, but in that situation just now, if I hadn't done it, I might be the one lying on the ground right now."

Of course, Mr. Zhuge wouldn't blame her. He glanced at Gongsun Lan who had her tendon cut off and her mouth was gagged, and he felt that this female devil was incredibly bold.

Who is Ye Weixing? She relied on the reputation of Xue Yiren and Li Guanyu all the way to become the number one swordsman, and later she broke down the Qingyi Building with her own strength.

With Gongsun Lan's ability, he still wanted to kill her?

Mr. Zhuge sighed softly, and said: "In this way, it will be convenient for me to take her back to Beijing for interrogation."

Having said that, his eyes fell on the pair of swords in Gongsun Lan's hand again, and said: "This pair of swords——"

Ye Weixing nodded: "I forged it." Mr. Zhuge praised: "A good sword!"

Ye Weixing smiled: "Mister thinks it's good, so I'm relieved, after all, they are going back to Beijing with Mr."

With Mr. Zhuge's wisdom, he naturally understood her meaning immediately.

She was reminding him to remember to pay for the pair of swords as promised.

This was what they had agreed upon at the beginning, and he had no intention of denying it, not to mention that Ye Weixing solved Gongsun Lan on his behalf today.

So he also smiled: "For the cost of casting the sword, I will send another person to send it to Miss Ye's house."

Ye Weixing's goal was achieved, and the mood that was disturbed by Gongsun Lan immediately cleared up.

After the two exchanged some polite words, Mr. Zhuge left with Gongsun Lan.

He didn't take the sword away, saying that he would send someone to fetch it later.

Ye Weixing readily agreed, and sent him to the door with a little red.

The next day, a group of people dressed as officials came and said they were ordered to come to fetch the sword.

The extremely cooperative battle was no less than the original visitors from the South China Sea, and the name "Number One in the World" resounded in Hangzhou again.

If there were people who doubted her level of sword casting before, then after this battle, everyone would respectfully call her a master when they mentioned "No. [-] in the world".

In this way, Ye Weixing lived a happy life without worrying about customers.

From summer to winter, it's half a year in the blink of an eye.

Jiangnan was extremely cold this year. When the first snow fell, the seventh sword of "No. [-] in the World" just came out of the oven, and the Tibetan Sword Villa, located on the bank of the West Lake, was only one step away from completion.

Now there is only the last bit of finishing work left, such as building rockery and draining running water. According to Mr. Hua's estimation, if there are no accidents, the project will be completely completed before New Year's Eve.

Ye Weixing knew that based on his personality, he must have been confident in saying that, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

The two met in the building outside the building to discuss the progress of the renovation. Now that the business is over, the food and drink have not been eaten yet.

Ye Weixing thought for a while, then raised the wine cup in front of him and said, "It's been a hard work for Second Young Master these days, I will toast Second Young Master."

Second Young Master Hua chuckled, his gaze swept slowly from the lobby downstairs, and he paused when he saw the white figure by the gate.

Ye Weixing followed his gaze and found that he was looking at Ji Bingyan.

Second Young Master Hua said: "Miss Ye didn't want to sell the building outside the building to me back then, and I thought Miss Ye would regret it in the future, but now it seems that I underestimated Miss Ye."

Ye Weixing said sincerely: "It doesn't count. In terms of running a business, I am indeed far inferior to the second son. It's just that I am lucky to have a friend like Lao Ji to help me."

The snow outside the window has not stopped, looking out from where they are sitting, they can just see the plain West Lake dotted with silver at this moment.

Compared with the calm West Lake with few tourists at the moment, what is more eye-catching is the contiguous pavilions and pavilions by the lake.

The more Ye Weixing watched, the more satisfied he became, and the smile on his face deepened a lot.

Second Young Master Hua on the opposite side looked at her, and then at Ji Bingyan downstairs, but he still couldn't help asking her about Ji Bingyan's background.

He thought that since Ye Weixing was Ji Bingyan's friend, it must be very clear.

In order to avoid Ye Weixing's misunderstanding, he explained one more sentence: "I have no ill intentions towards Miss Ye and Mr. Ji, I'm just curious."

Ye Weixing understood his curiosity. She thought that if she was the son of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River who was raised as the future leader since she was a child, she would definitely meet Ji Bingyan, who has a mysterious background but is better at business than herself. Will be curious about its origin.

However, understanding is nothing but understanding, and she also knows nothing about Ji Bingyan's origin.

She took a sip of her wine, spread her hands to Young Master Hua, and said, "I'm afraid I can't answer this, and I haven't asked him."

Second Young Master Hua: "?!" You didn't even ask him, so you can trust him with such a large property as Louwailou?

Seeing the doubt in his eyes, Ye Weixing continued: "I just need to know that he can help me manage the building outside the building. As for where he came from, is it that important?"

Second Young Master Hua still finds it incredible, but his upbringing does not allow him to comment on other people's friendship, so he can only expose this topic.

After the two of them had finished the meal, Ye Weixing settled the materials and labor costs for the previous month as usual.

Considering that the recent bad weather has made life difficult for the workers who are repairing the villa, she specially gave some more this time, saying: "Give them some more clothes, I think it will snow for several days, don't freeze them." gone."

Second Young Master Hua didn't refuse, the substitute workers thanked her for her kindness, and praised her: "Miss Ye is truly a chivalrous man with a benevolent heart."

Ye Weixing was very honest: "No, I'm mainly afraid of delaying the progress."

Hearing this, Second Young Master Hua was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing loudly. After laughing, he promised her again: "Before New Year's Eve, I will definitely let Miss Ye see a complete Hidden Sword Villa."

It snows for half a month.

The winter in the south of the Yangtze River is damp and cold to the bone. Not only is it so cold that no one wants to go out after such a snowfall, but it also directly washes away most of the New Year's atmosphere in the city.

In the subsequent days of melting snow, Ye Weixing didn't go out at all, and concentrated on teaching a little red to practice the sword.

The last time he lost to Gongsun Lan, he was beaten a little bit, and after hard training, he got into the horns and almost lost his temper.

When Ye Weixing found out, he was terrified by him, and hurriedly told him not to think too much, and followed her instructions.

"I heard from Mr. Zhuge that Gongsun Lan is sixteen years old, and you are two years younger than her. It is not shameful to lose to her." Ye Weixing said, "What's more, haste makes waste. I told you so."

"I..." He lowered his head depressedly and admitted his mistake, "I'm a demon."

Only then did Ye Weixing breathe a sigh of relief: "It's good that you know."

A little red: "But I don't want to keep dragging down the owner."

In the situation last time, if it was Chu Liuxiang or Hu Tiehua, she would definitely be able to solve Gongsun Lan without her taking action.

Ye Weixing felt that he was really stupid, he couldn't laugh or cry but at the same time he was very soft-hearted.

She patted his already broad shoulders and said, "You didn't drag me down, you are my second owner."

The young man bit his lips when he heard the words, and lowered his head even lower.

After a while, he seemed to remember something and said: "The chestnuts should be ripe, I'll go get them."

"Go." Ye Weixing sat down on the porch, waiting for him to bring over the boiled chestnuts from the kitchen.

The snow has almost melted in the past ten days, and today is another rare sunny day. She leaned against the porch pillar and basked in the sun for a while, when she heard footsteps coming from the right, she slowly tilted her head, and was about to ask Today's chestnuts are cooked, but I found that besides the chestnuts, there is a child who looks like six or seven years old in his hand.

The child was dressed in rags, but his eyes were too bright.

At this moment, he was held in his hands by a little red, and his two feet were dangling in mid-air, as if he was going to kick a little red, but unfortunately he didn't kick it.

Ye Weixing: "This is...?"

Yidianhong walked up to her, finally put the child down, pinned his head and explained: "A few days ago, I found that thieves seemed to have entered the kitchen. No matter what we cook, there will be less in the end. I finally caught it today. "

The child struggled for a while, curled his mouth and said, "You guys can't finish it anyway! Can't I just eat a little bit?"

Ye Weixing sized him up carefully, and asked curiously, "How did you get in?"

The child blinked, as if very puzzled how she would ask such a question.

"He came in over the wall." He said as a matter of course.

"you alone?"

"That's right." He nodded, "If there are too many, it will definitely be discovered earlier."

After Yu Bi, he took a resentful look at Dianhong.

A little red: "..."

Ye Weixing was startled. The walls of this courtyard that Ji Bingyan bought for her are not short. Even adults who don't know martial arts may find it difficult to get in. As a child, how did he do it?

Moreover, he searched and stole food for a few days in a row, and was only caught by a little red until today, isn't he too flexible!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but cast her eyes on his face again.

This time her expression was much more serious than before, but the child was not frightened, and instead tilted his head at her.

Ye Weixing thought it was interesting, and after thinking about it, he asked him, "What's your name?"

The child tugged at the hem of his clothes, and uttered a name that made her almost lose her expression.

"My name is Sikong Zhaixing." He said.