Gold sparring [Comprehensive + Sword III]

After writing the letter and sending it to the capital, Ye Weixing no longer had the need to stay in Shenshui Palace.

This time she turned Shenshui Palace upside down. Now that Yin Ji the jellyfish is dead, she was the one who pushed the new palace master up. I believe that the rest of the Shenshui Palace disciples will not be able to make any troubles in the future.

Ji Bingyan reminded her: "The current Shenshui Palace may not be able to hold the Tianyi Shenshui."

She reacted immediately: "Yes, I have to take this away."

Tianyi Shenshui is the most terrible poison in the world. In the past, there was a jellyfish named Yinji, so many young people in the world dare not make random decisions.

Now that there is a new palace lord, after the news spread, those who coveted Tianyi Shenshui would not be surprised if they didn't hear the news.

Although Ye Weixing didn't have a good impression of the people in Shenshui Palace, she had taught her the lesson.

What's more, for the sake of Su Rongrong's aunt, she also has to protect the Shenshui Palace that has changed owners.

So in the end, she not only took away Tianyi Shenshui, but also directly released the news.

In this way, even if there are still people who want to make up their minds, they will only go to the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Ji Bingyan: "... Then I will arrange some more guards when I go back."

Ye Weixing had no objection, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

When Ji Bingyan heard the words, she curled her lips imperceptibly.

It's a pity that Ye Weixing couldn't see this fleeting smile, she turned her head to look for Lu Lingling's master and apprentice after she finished speaking.

She wanted to keep this fellow who was much less lucky than her to stay in Jiangnan for a few more days and treat her well.

This season in the south of the Yangtze River happens to be the most pleasant time of the year, and it is the most suitable time to go horseback riding and go boating on the West Lake.

Lu Lingxuan was very happy to hear that she invited him.

However, after nodding her head halfway, she recalled that before she left the desert this time, Yu Tianbao fought countless times in the sand begging her not to leave.

She immediately said awkwardly: "I promised Tianbao to go back as soon as possible."

Ye Weixing: "..."

She really couldn't help but glared at Yu Luosha.

As a result, Yu Luosha returned her with a brilliant smile.

Yu Luocha said: "Since Master Ye sincerely invites you, I think Master might as well stay in Jiangnan for a few days. I have arranged for someone to take care of Tianbao."

Lu Lingling: "Really? He didn't make trouble with you?"

Yu Luocha, who was wearing women's clothes, rolled her eyes and said in a casual tone, "He doesn't dare to make trouble with me."

Lu Lingxuan: "..." Okay, that's indeed the case.

When Yu Tianbao was still a baby, he was thrown to Lu Lingxuan by his father.

Now that he is nine years old, the closest person is naturally Lu Linghuan, who is good at acting like a baby.

On the contrary, when facing Yu Luocha, his father, he was always very nervous. Every time Yu Luocha came back to see him these years, he was so obedient.

Lu Lingxuan always felt that the relationship between father and son was very problematic, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to talk to Yu Luocha.

Now hearing him mention this in such a tone, he immediately frowned: "You are his father, but he has been so afraid of you all the time, shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"

"Master thinks I treat him badly?" Yu Luocha asked back.

"...No." Lu Lingling was a little confused.

Yu Luocha is of course very kind to Yu Tianbao, and every time he goes back, he will bring many novelty things to his son.

And he knew that Yu Tianbao's talent was limited, so in terms of martial arts, he had no requirements for Yu Tianbao.

But even so, Yu Tianbao was still afraid of him, and would tremble even if he said a few more words to him.

After thinking about it, Lu Lingling felt that there was only one reason that could explain it.

She said: "So you still get along too little with him."

Yu Luocha accepted the criticism humbly, and said: "It won't happen in the future, master don't worry."

Judging from what he meant, he probably planned to take Yu Tianbao to his side to raise him himself after Mingjiao was established.

Lu Lingling finally breathed a sigh of relief after listening.

She turned to Ye Weixing and said, "Then I'll bother Master Ye for a few days."

Ye Weixing: "What is your name, Master Ye? Call me Weixing."

She laughed: "Okay, Weixing."

Ye Weixing immediately put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Let's go back to Hangzhou."

The way back was easier and faster than when he came, because Ji Bingyan had prepared a carriage for the three little girls.

The carriage was very big, and there was a soft bed that was big enough for two people to lie on, which caused Ye Weixing to tilt up straight up as soon as he got in.

Outside the car, Yu Luocha is getting close to Ji Bingyan.

Since the last time he lost to Ye Weixing in the other courtyard of "No. At least half of the scenery is supported by this young man surnamed Ji.

Yu Luocha felt that there was nothing wrong with building a good relationship with such a talent.

However, Ji Bingyan's attitude was very arrogant. He was riding a horse without moving his eyes.

Yu Luocha said five sentences, and he might reply with "um".

If it was someone else who didn't give Yu Luocha face so much, Yu Luocha would probably have been served by King Ming's prison.

But Ji Bingyan was Ye Weixing's best friend, Yu Luocha really didn't dare to do anything to him, so she could only give up this conversation.

The carriage traveled for two days, during which they rested at the post station for one night, and finally returned to Hangzhou at dusk on the second day.

As soon as they entered the city gate, the group of them went straight to the direction of Hidden Sword Villa.

Before reaching the gate of the village, Ye Weixing excitedly planned their arrangements for tonight with Lu Lingling.

"There are too many people outside the building, so I'll just ask someone to prepare some food and drinks for me on the boat, and we'll go to the West Lake at night!" She paused at this point, "Oh yes, I'll take you to meet my first apprentice in a while , is the son of Dr. Simon who saved you."

Lu Lingxuan already knew the news that his benefactor was no longer alive, and when he recalled the past, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

She sighed and asked Ye Weixing, "What's his son's name?"

Ye Weixing: "His name is Ximen Chuuxue, he is a born swordsman, you will understand when you see him."

At this time, Lu Lingxuan didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but when they returned to Hidden Sword Villa and saw the young boy practicing sword by himself by the West Lake, she understood everything.

At the same time, she also began to wonder, if such a quiet and indifferent child learned the skill of hiding a sword——

"To be honest, I can't imagine him turning a windmill." Lu Lingling said sincerely.

"Let's talk about it when we have learned it. He is still laying the foundation." Ye Weixing didn't care, "And according to your apprentice's talent, after 20 years of learning, you only learned half of it. One move, I might not be able to teach it.”

After meeting Ximen Chuuxue and giving him and Yuan Suiyun a few pointers, Ye Weixing dragged Lu Lingling to go boating on the West Lake.

In the autumn night, the wind is strong, and once the boat enters the water, it can float out by itself without even rowing.

In this way, Ye Weixing simply put down his oars and concentrated on drinking and eating.

She asked Lu Lingxuan what his plans were in the future, if he wanted to go back to the desert.

Lu Lingxuan: "I definitely have to go back."

As for what will happen after she goes back, she hasn't fully figured it out yet.

Ye Weixing expressed his understanding, and said, "Anyway, I've been in Hangzhou, and you can come back anytime when you have time in the future."

After finishing speaking, he raised the wine cup in his hand, lay down on the board and drank it all in one gulp.

Lu Lingxuan looked down at her, and then turned around to look at the brightly lit Cangjian Villa and Louwailou not far away. He still couldn't help but feel that the luck of the two of them was a bit too bad for both time travel.

But the strange thing is, looking at Ye Weixing, who has gone so smoothly all the way to success and fame, she can't feel any jealousy.

The two stayed on the West Lake until midnight.

When the boat docked, most of the bustle outside the building had dissipated.

It was probably because of a past incident that was finally resolved, and at the end of the night, Lu Lingxuan could not stop the car even more than Ye Weixing.

When she got off the boat, she was already in a daze, and her walking was shaking.

Seeing this, Ye Weixing hurriedly called two maids over and ordered them to help him to the guest room.

The maid heard the dignity of this guest from her tone, and she was extremely careful when helping him up.

Ye Weixing stood by the West Lake, watched these figures turn into the courtyard, and then looked away.

When she turned around, she was keenly aware of the movement coming from the wall not far away.

She looked intently and found that it was Jade Rakshasa.

He changed back into his iconic green clothes, and was sitting on the fence at the moment, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Ye Weixing: "?"

There was a distance of nearly ten feet between the two of them, and it was inconvenient to talk, but Ye Weixing didn't go there.

She knew that with Yu Luocha's personality, if she had something to tell her, she would probably post it on her own initiative.

Sure enough, the two of them stared at each other for half a breathless time, and then he tiptoed and swept towards her with the night wind and moonlight.

Ye Weixing folded his arms calmly and waited for him to speak.

To her surprise, Yu Luocha actually came to thank her.

Yu Luocha said: "My master's matter, thank you, Master Ye, for your help."

Ye Weixing raised his eyebrows at him: "I'm afraid you don't need to thank me for this."

Hearing this, Yu Luocha laughed even more heartily.

After a long time, Ye Weixing heard him continue to speak: "In so many years, this is the first time I see Master so happy."

Yu Luocha respects himself as a master very much.

When he followed her back to the desert, after ten years of learning the sword, he was told that he had to learn the rest by himself, and she had nothing to teach him.

At that time, Yu Luosha didn't think it was a big deal, and after a word of approval, she left with King Ming's Prison that she had passed on to him.

Then one day he passed by that dilapidated town again, so he thought of going back to see his master, but Lu Lingling was not at home.

He searched around, and finally found her on a mass grave outside the town.

She was sitting at the highest point of the mass grave, looking up at the moon in the desert.

Yu Luocha stood under the mass grave, raised her head from the same angle, and saw her lonely profile.

Then he realized that this master who is as powerful as a god is also an ordinary person, and he would feel lonely.

At that time, Yu Luocha had already decided to create his own sect in the desert, and had many things to do, so it was impossible to stay here forever.

So after thinking about it, he picked up an abandoned baby and went back, and told Lu Lingling that it was his son, and asked her to help him raise it.

It may be because he was very serious when he was practicing swords since he was a child. Lu Lingling said how long he said, and how many moves he said, and he didn't give any discounts. So this time he talked nonsense, and Lu Lingling didn't. Suspect.

She just said helplessly, what are you doing.

But when he put the abandoned baby in her arms, her expression instantly softened again, just like when he first taught him how to handle a knife.

Only then did Yu Luocha heave a sigh of relief, and went to continue with her own business.

As Yu Tianbao grew up, Lu Lingxuan was indeed much happier than before.

At least every time he went back, he felt that the master seemed to be happier than when he met last time.

But all these joys add up to nothing compared to tonight.

So Yu Luocha is really grateful to Ye Weixing.

Ye Weixing heard that his tone was much more sincere than before, and his attitude was also a little more relaxed.

She met the eyes of this young man who was full of beatings, and said, "You have a conscience."

While the two were talking, another gust of cool wind blew from the lake.

Ye Weixing was still wearing the light white dress he took from Shenshui Palace, which couldn't withstand the cold at all, so he shrank his shoulders instinctively.

Just when she was about to tell Yu Luocha and go back to her room to sleep, there was another sound of footsteps behind her.

It was Ji Bingyan.

This person was holding a stack of account books in his hands, and his expression was worried at the moment.

But there were too many times when he looked anxious, so when Ye Weixing turned around and saw his expression, he didn't take it seriously, and only asked him how he found it.

Ji Bingyan replied coldly: "I'm looking for you for some business matters."

Ye Weixing was surprised: "A business matter?"

They've known each other for so long, didn't he realize that she has no talent in real business!

Ji Bingyan nodded: "Yes, it's very important, let's go."

Ye Weixing: "Oh, good."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Luocha also spoke.

Yu Luocha said: "Since Master Ye still has something to do, let's watch the moon together next time."

Ye Weixing: "???" Who the hell watched the moon with you?

She just stared at Yu Luocha who was talking nonsense, but she didn't notice that at this moment, Ji Bingyan's expression was uglier than before.

Yu Luocha was glared at by her, not only was she not angry, but she also said softly with a smile on her face: "It's windy by the lake, Master Ye is wearing so little clothes, be careful of catching cold."

Ye Weixing: "..."

Ye Weixing said: "I think you want to go into the lake to refresh your mind again, don't you? Do you need me to help you?"

After all, he raised his hand directly.

Yu Luocha looked at her hand, then glanced at Ji Bingyan who was holding the account book from the corner of her eye, and said, "If Master Ye comes down to accompany me like last time, that's fine."

Ye Weixing felt that talking to him so much made him crazy. To deal with this kind of person, it is most effective to simply and rudely smash a crane.

Unfortunately, before she had time to draw her sword, Ji Bingyan urged her again: "Still leaving?"

Seeing her pause, Yu Luosha immediately seized the space and swept ten feet away with a phantom light step.

Mingjiao martial arts is known for its strange movements, coupled with the cover of the night, it really let him slip away.

Ye Weixing clicked his tongue in the direction he was leaving, and turned back to walk towards Ji Bingyan.

To be honest, she was a little apprehensive when she saw the account books.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Go talk in your yard."

"Oh."

Although the hidden sword villa is very large, the yard where Ye Weixing usually lives is not far from here.

On the way back, she noticed that Ji Bingyan turned her head to look at her several times, hesitant to speak, and she couldn't help asking curiously: "What's wrong?"

Ji Bingyan coughed and said nothing.

But after a while, he couldn't help but said, "It's already the end of October."

Ye Weixing didn't understand: "...so?"

He took a deep breath before continuing: "It's cold in the middle of the night." So you should put on an extra layer of clothes before you go drinking.

It's a pity that Ye Weixing couldn't understand what he didn't say.

She even misinterpreted it: "Oh yes, you are afraid of the cold, so let's go faster."

Ji Bingyan: "..." Forget it, let's pretend he didn't say anything.

The two entered her courtyard, opened the door and entered as before, and did not ask for attendants to serve them.

Ye Weixing asked him to sit down first, and she went to make some tea, just in time to sober up.

Ji Bingyan: "Do you know where you keep the tea leaves in your house?"

Ye Weixing thought for a moment, then shook his head sincerely: "I don't know."

But she didn't think it was her fault. First, when she returned to her room after drinking, she would wash up and then fall asleep. Second, she was not in the habit of drinking tea, so how could she know where to put the tea.

Ji Bingyan: "..."

Ji Bingyan said: "Forget it, you sit down, I'll come."

After saying that, he stood up, walked to a row of low cabinets by the west wall, and took out a white jade jar from the fourth drawer.

Next, he did the actions of setting up the stove, adding water and picking up tea more smoothly.

After everything was done, he sat down again.

Ye Weixing sat at the table with his chin propped up, watching the purple sand pot in front of him slowly steaming white air, he couldn't help but blow on it.

The smell of alcohol on her body has not dissipated, and she is not in good shape at the moment, as if the bones in her waist have been pulled away.

In Ji Bingyan's eyes, this appearance made him subconsciously twitch the corners of his lips.

"Okay, down to business," he said.

"Well, tell me, I'm listening." She should have agreed, but most of her attention was still on the white mist in front of her.

Ji Bingyan could only shake her head while continuing: "These are the account books of the past few months. I just finished sorting them out. You can take a look at them when you are free."

Ye Weixing: "What am I looking at? How much money do I have?"

Ji Bingyan: "..."

He felt that this topic could be skipped.

"One more thing." He said while pulling out a post from the bottom of the ledger, "This is what I received after I came back this evening."

Ye Weixing heard that his tone was much more serious than before, so he couldn't help but look away.

She was stunned when she saw it, because on the post in Ji Bingyan's hand, there were five large characters written - Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.

Ji Bingyan said: "I've seen it, it's a greeting card, Yan Tiesha wants to see you."

Ye Weixing frowned when he heard this: "Why does Yan Tiesha want to see me?"

She has never dealt with Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.

Ji Bingyan: "Because he wanted to invite me to be the manager of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion before, but I refused."

Ye Weixing: "Huh???"

"When did it happen? How come I don't know at all." She asked.

"Just a month ago." He frowned at this point, "I won't go anyway, why tell you?"

Ye Weixing gave in: "Then what does he mean now, don't believe in evil, and come down to the south of the Yangtze River to ask me to beg you?"

Ji Bingyan hummed, and said probably so.

Ye Weixing: "He's dreaming!"

This resolute attitude made Ji Bingyan frowned a little, but his tone did not change.

He asked her, "So are you going to see him?"

At this time, it has not been a few days since the date written on the post, Ji Bingyan guessed that the people from Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion should have arrived in Jiangnan.

If Ye Weixing made up his mind not to see Yan Tiezha, then he would go and find out where Yan Tiezha lived, and send a message directly in a few days.

But after thinking about it, Ye Weixing nodded, "See you."

If you dare to rob someone with her, and come to rob her, how can she not show the other party a little bit of color?

Others don't know how Yan Tiezha's Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion came about, but she, Ye Weixing, knows it all!

She is the owner, she has the final say.

So Ji Bingyan could only respond: "Okay, then I will make arrangements then."

Ye Weixing: "No, I'll meet him at the door and not invite him in."

Seven days later, Yan Tiezha and his entourage really came to the gate of Cangjian Villa in mighty force, saying that they had handed over the post and wanted to see her.

The guards of Hidden Sword Villa received Ye Weixing's order early in the morning, and told them in a quite businesslike tone that they are not good at making decisions about this matter, and they have to go in and ask the owner of the villa for instructions.

In this way, the carriages and horses of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion can only wait outside the village.

They waited for about two quarters of an hour before Ye Weixing came out.

This posture made everyone in Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion think that she was expressing their respect and apology, and immediately eased their expressions.

Yan Tiezha even got off the carriage immediately and stood still.

He praised Ye Weixing first: "It is said in the Jianghu that Zhuangzhu Ye is extremely handsome, and he is like a sword. When I saw him today, I really lived up to my expectations."

Ye Weixing laughed lightly, stepped forward and said: "Ming people don't talk dark words, I already know the reason for Boss Yan's visit."

After all, Yan Tiezha was an old man. Hearing her tone at the moment, he was a little uncertain about her attitude.

He thought for a while, and tentatively asked, "What does the owner of Ye mean?"

Ye Weixing actually saw his uncertainty, and thought that this person really knows how to read people's eyes.

Then the next thing will be easier to handle.

She opened the corners of her lips again, took another half step closer, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I've wanted to see Boss Yan for a long time, but I never found a suitable opportunity."

Yan Tiezha: "?"

Ye Weixing: "I have crippled a person's martial arts before, and that person told me that his real surname is actually Shangguan, not Huo, and he and Boss Yan are old acquaintances, you both started from Jinpeng—"

"—What old acquaintance!" Yan Tiezha interrupted her before she finished speaking, "I don't know anyone with the surname Shangguan."

"Really?" Ye Weixing raised his eyebrows, and continued with a smile, "Then he was talking nonsense, so I'll go and tell Zhuge Shenhou that Boss Yan said he didn't know him, so he probably made a mistake. "

Yan Tiezha: "Zhu, God of Zhuge?"

Ye Weixing nodded: "That's right, it's the Zhuge God Who was conferred by the emperor himself."

Yan Tiezha: "..."

What kind of manager do you need? The Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion will almost lose its hold...