Gold sparring [Comprehensive + Sword III]

After being reminded by Ye Gucheng, Ye Weixing was startled while reflecting on his attitude towards Yuan Suiyun and Ximen Chuuxue, and found that there was indeed a subconscious difference.

Yuan Suiyun was blinded due to illness at such a young age, his mind is much more sensitive than ordinary children, and he is easy to get into a dead end, if he is made to realize this point——

Ye Weixing immediately didn't want to think about it anymore.

In any case, the current Yuan Suiyun is just a child and hasn't started doing evil yet. She can't use her different treatment to push him to extremes faster, or even take revenge on society.

Thinking of this, Ye Weixing sincerely thanked Ye Gucheng for his reminder tonight.

She turned around and faced him with a solemn expression and the same tone: "I see, thank you."

When Ye Gucheng heard the words, the corners of his lips curled into an imperceptible arc.

This arc made his sharp facial features suddenly soften, like a bright wind blowing away thick fog, and like a bright moon pushing away clouds.

In the second half of the circle, the two sped up a little bit, but walking next to the water was very humid after all, and when the two returned to the place where Ximen Chuuxue and Yuan Suiyun practiced swords, Ye Weixing's sleeves were a little damp.

She walked over and patted the heads of the two apprentices, and said, "Okay, we agreed to go to rest when I come back."

The two children accepted the sword as promised.

When turning around, Yuan Suiyun raised his head as if thinking of something and asked her, "Where's Master?"

Ye Weixing laughed, "I'll take a rest for a while."

Yuan Suiyun: "Oh."

The place where the two of them lived was very close to here, and it was only a few steps away. Ye Weixing had nothing to worry about, but she still stood there and watched their backs disappear from sight before she looked away.

Moonlight is like water.

At this time, everything was silent by the West Lake, only the sound of the wind was left, and the young man who had sobered up stood in front of her, with his hands on the hilt of his sword at his waist again.

Ye Weixing smiled again, that smile seemed to say "I knew it".

After laughing, she also shook her sword and said, "One more time?"

He nodded: "One more time."

The moment the voice fell, the two also drew their swords at the same time.

The edge of the sword reflected the moonlight above his head, and the momentum of the sword stirred up cold water under his feet.

The sound of the wind gradually subsided, but the speed of the two swords was getting faster and faster. The light of the sword and the moonlight intertwined into a brilliant piece, making the scenery of the lake suddenly pale.

The next moment, the two swords collided with each other with a "Zheng".

Taking advantage of the situation, Ye Weixing tapped his toes, lightly swept over him, and turned the direction of the sword.

Today she wore back the arena suit with white background and gold trim, and now her wide sleeves are stretched out in the wind, like a snow crane with golden feathers flying to the moonlight.

However, compared to her own demeanor, Ye Gucheng's attention is actually still on her sword.

He knew in his heart that he had no chance of winning against this sword, but he still wanted to fight it.

The wrist was flipped, the tip of the sword stabbed out, the divine soldiers intertwined with the divine soldiers, sparks burst out, and there was another extremely ear-piercing sound.

The person who flew over him had already taken this opportunity to change his sword, and the sharp edge of the sword that was unsheathed pressed on his head, making him instinctively bend his waist to dodge.

Thick sword energy rushed towards his face, covering the moonlight and lake light.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng suddenly heard what she said to him just now.

So he simply closed his eyes and raised his head to meet this imposing move.

The sound of clang sounded again, all things follow one's heart, and so does the sword.

He clenched the hilt of his sword, and instinctively turned half an inch to the right!

The wind stopped completely, and the sword stopped moving.

He knew that he had found the key to this move.

With Ye Weixing's swordsmanship, of course there is no need to be afraid of being broken by him.But when he competed swords with her, he didn't seek to win her.

What he seeks is his own breakthrough and advancement.

And he has already asked for this, so he is very satisfied with defeat.

After being satisfied, he took out the bank note and handed it over as he had done dozens of times in the past.

Ye Weixing: "..."

Ye Weixing said: "This is my thank you, not money!"

Ye Gucheng: "...OK."

……

After the excitement, we parted.

On the morning of the eleventh day of March, Chu Liuxiang came to Ye Weixing to bid farewell.

When the few of them came back from the South China Sea, he said that when her hidden sword villa was built, he would go out to Fusang to have a look.

Now that the Hidden Sword Villa has not only been built, but also the ceremony to celebrate its completion, he naturally has no reason to stay in Jiangnan.

Hu Tiehua struggled for a whole year, and finally decided to go with him.

Knowing that the two of them were going to leave Hangzhou, the three of Su Rongrong had the biggest reaction.

Song Tian'er even grabbed Chu Liuxiang's sleeve directly, begging him to stay for a while longer.

One took the lead, and the other two were not afraid anymore, and immediately pulled up together and started to persuade them to stay.

Chu Liuxiang was so begged by them that he had no choice but to agree: "Then I will stay for another half a month and accompany you to visit Hangzhou City, how about it?"

Ji Bingyan, who sneaked over to watch the fun, was very puzzled when he saw this: "Why don't you take him to Fusang with you if you are so reluctant, I think he is very happy with the children."

Ye Weixing: "Going to sea is still risky after all, and Lao Chu is also thinking about their safety."

After saying this, she asked him with some uncertainty: "By the way, are you really not going?"

Ji Bingyan's response was a blank stare without hesitation: "I'm afraid that if I go, you will directly ruin the family property of Hidden Sword Villa, and it's not like they won't come back."

Ye Weixing narrowed his eyes happily when he got the answer he wanted to hear.

"That's great," she said.

"Hmph." Ji Bingyan turned her head, "I'm going to settle the accounts."

"Don't forget to drink together at noon!" Ye Weixing shouted to his back.

He didn't look back, he just waved his hand to show his understanding.

Since Chu Liuxiang himself couldn't tell how long this trip would take, in the next half month, the few of them hardly missed a meal and drank all the time.

Ye Weixing couldn't feel much emotion about this parting, because she knew that Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua were such people, and they couldn't stay anywhere for a long time.

But no matter what, they are friends after all, and there are always countless opportunities to see each other again.

One morning at the end of March, in order to avoid another situation where the little girl cried and begged to stay, the two quietly left Hidden Sword Villa.

At that time, the knight-errants who were invited to the banquet had almost returned home. Thanks to them, the name Ye Weixing was once again hotly discussed in the martial arts circle.

Before they had only spoken of her sword, but this time they had spoken of her people as well.

It is said that she is outstanding and worthy of being the number one swordsman, and that she is like a sword, and she is the only one in the world.

Ye Weixing doesn't care much about the rumors in the world. Now she has money and a villa, and she is surrounded by beautiful and lovely girls. She is living a happy life.

As for her two apprentices, she doesn't have to worry about them everywhere.

Whether it is Ximen Chuuxue or Yuan Suiyun, their talents in martial arts are far beyond ordinary people. When she teaches them the basic moves in Wenshui Jue, she only needs to mention a few points.

Ji Bingyan's eyes were filled with hatred by this laid-back look, so much so that in the month after Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua left, the frequency of their bickering directly increased to seven times a day.

A little red who is always forced to watch the whole process: "..."

What happened to these two people who were more childish than when he met them?

Jiangnan at the end of April is only one rain away from the beginning of summer.

After the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival, the lotus in the West Lake grew wildly overnight and bloomed.

The weather was hot, and Ye Weixing became lazy. Not only did she lose interest in swimming in the lake, but even Ye Gucheng paid her to practice with her, she hesitated again and again.

Facing her like this, Ye Gucheng's method was quite simple and rude.

He raises the price.

Ye Weixing: "..."

Since you are so sincere and want to send me money, it seems that I can only satisfy you.

Since the battle by the lake that night, his progress has become faster and faster.

Ye Weixing had always known that he was a genius, but seeing the speed at which he entered the country, he was still quite speechless.

While speechless, she was also curious how long he would stay in the south of the Yangtze River this trip.

At the end of the day's sparring practice, she casually asked.

Ye Gucheng thought for a while and said, "Go back to South China Sea at the end of May."

She groaned, leaned against a tree trunk beside her, and hid half of her body under the shade.

The evening wind brought the laughter of guests inside and outside the building outside the courtyard wall, and the heat wave followed one after another.

With the water and heat not so heavy, Ye Weixing couldn't help but stand for a while longer, watching the afterglow of the setting sun slowly sinking into the distant mountains.

When the last ray of light was about to disappear, she suddenly heard an unusual sound of wind.

Someone is here, still a master!

Ever since she broke the Tsing Yi Building and became the owner of the West Lake, this place is no longer a place that is open to the outside world.

Therefore, the people who can appear by the West Lake at this moment are either those who live in the hidden sword villa, or those who can enter the gate of the villa without anyone noticing.

When his thoughts turned here, Ye Weixing didn't care about speculating so much.

She grabbed Xitian Lingxue at her waist, turned around in the direction of the wind and drew out her sword!

The first thing that catches the eye is a glorious silk ribbon, which is extremely long and extremely beautiful, like a flying dancer on a mural, rich and colorful, almost dazzling the sunset glow that has not yet completely dissipated.

Ye Weixing took a breath, but the movements of his hands never hesitated.

She raised her head and saw the owner of the ribbon.

It was a woman, a woman in fine clothes.

But whether it was the clothes on her body or the silk ribbon around her body, compared with her face, they were only pale in comparison.

At this moment, she was looking at Ye Weixing while falling to the ground gracefully.

The moment she landed, the red clouds in the sky just lost their last bit of brilliance.

"You are Ye Weixing?" She asked softly.

"So what?" It took only a short while for Ye Weixing to judge that her martial arts were still higher than Chu Liuxiang's, so he didn't put down the sword in his hand at all.

The two looked at each other with a distance of three feet. Although the sky was dark, Ye Weixing could still see appreciation and admiration from her undisguised eyes.

However, this appreciation and admiration only lasted for a short while, and after three breaths, it turned into vague disappointment.

Ye Weixing is not interested in what she thinks of him, she just wants to know the reason for this peerless beauty.

So she took a step forward, walked out of the shade of the tree, and said: "I don't know why you came to my Hidden Sword Villa without even saying hello?"

The peerless beauty clicked her tongue, her eyes fell on the sword in her hand again, and said softly, "This sword is really beautiful."

Ye Weixing: "..." Can't understand human words?

Just when she was about to use the praised Xitian Lingxue to ask again, the other party continued: "For the past two months, people in the world have been saying that West Lake Ye Weixing is so graceful, like a heavenly man, I am really curious, Here we come."

Ye Weixing said again: "..."

Wait, because of this kind of rumor, the peerless beauty who came here specially to meet the rumored protagonist, wouldn't be the one she thought of? !

"You are Shi Guanyin?" She asked tentatively.

"Not bad." Shi Guanyin recognized it very generously, and did not forget to be narcissistic after admitting it, "Although you are not as beautiful as me, you are still smart."

Ye Weixing couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the second half of the sentence.

In all fairness, Shi Guanyin is indeed very beautiful, but Ye Weixing really can't appreciate this look of wanting to be narcissistic to the end of the world.

Ordinary people are afraid of this female devil, but she, Ye Weixing, is not afraid at all.

So after rolling his eyes, Ye Weixing snorted coldly and said, "Come on, how beautiful are you?"

Shi Guanyin hated people saying that she was not beautiful enough in her life, and her expression changed when she heard it.

Ye Weixing immediately relied on his rich experience in sparring with Ji Bingyan to strike while the iron was hot: "It's even more unbeautiful to be out of breath."

Shi Guanyin: "You!"

Probably because she couldn't see the depth of Ye Weixing's martial arts for the time being, she was angry, but she was not in a hurry to make a move.

After a while, she actually calmed down.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng, who walked around the West Lake thinking after Ye Weixing practiced the sword, almost came back.

Looking at the familiar white figure, Ye Weixing suddenly raised the corners of his lips and said to Shi Guanyin: "I'm telling the truth, you're really not that beautiful."

Shi Guanyin: "It's nonsense!"

Seeing Ye Gucheng getting closer, the smile on Ye Weixing's face became deeper and deeper.

She said: "Let's think about it, let's not talk about it, at least I can be sure that my brother is more beautiful than you in women's clothes."