The young man in golden clothes had come over, stood with his sword in hand, and said: "Your Excellency must be Yuliancheng. Hu Qing, I am from Changle Villa in Gusu. The person sitting over there is my master. You must know it."
Before Yu Liancheng could say anything, Shangguan Xueer had already shouted: "We don't know."
The corner of the purple-clothed boy's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Yu Liancheng, who was obsessed with eating shark fins, and said in a deep voice: "My master is Sima Ziyi, the owner of Changle Villa in Huqiu, Jiangnan, and is also known as the 'Taiping Swordsman'."
The words "Jin Nangong, Yin Ouyang, and Jade Sima" refer to the three major martial arts families.
Jade has been valued since ancient times, and Changle Villa is undoubtedly the richest among them.
In addition to the martial arts passed down from his family, Sima Ziyi is also the only descendant of the former "Mr. Iron Sword". He is a handsome young man with both civil and military skills. In addition, he has a distinguished background, so he is famous all over the world before he is twenty years old.
Although he has reached middle age now, not only is he still as handsome as before, but he is also no less arrogant.
Disciples trained by people like this will naturally not understand what "humility" means.
"What a long name. Are all your names this long?"
Shangguan Xueer bit her chopsticks, pouted and said, "You are such a long-winded person, just say Sima Ziyi."
The young man in purple seemed to be stunned, and then his face darkened: "How brave, you are just a girl, you dare to call my master by his name."
Shangguan Xueer's face darkened, and she patted the table with her little hand: "How brave, you are just a kid, you dare to call your master by his first name." The young man in purple also called Yu Liancheng by his first name before, but he didn't take it seriously.
The purple-clothed boy was stunned again, as if he had never met such a person before, not to mention that this was still a very young girl. He was speechless for a moment: "You...you..."
"I'm very beautiful, no need to say more." Shangguan Xueer smiled sweetly. Although she was not very old, her smile looked charming and affectionate after spending all day with those illicit women in Red Shoes.
Looking at this face, the young man in purple couldn't help but swallow the original words in his throat, and became lost.
After a while, he finally realized that he felt very embarrassed by this, so he lowered his face, turned to Yu Liancheng, and said coldly: "Mingren don't speak secretly, my master specially asked me to borrow your ribbon. , please come over and have a drink."
He said it very easily, as if he thought that since he came and opened his mouth, he had given Yu Liancheng a lot of face.
"Has your master known my master before?" Shangguan Xueer asked again.
The purple-clothed boy said with a stunned face, "I don't know him."
Shangguan Xueer asked: "Is your master a great beauty?"
The corners of the purple-clothed boy's mouth twitched. If it weren't for this cute and innocent-looking little girl, he would have stabbed it out with his sword. He almost gritted his teeth and said: "My master is a man!!"
Shangguan Xueer said: "Then please come back. Your master is not my master's friend, and he is not a beautiful woman. He will never go there to drink."
The boy in purple didn't know what to say, or even what expression to show. He could only say: "Since I don't want to drink, I don't want to borrow the ribbon either."
Shangguan Xueer nodded, held the shark fin, and said while eating: "You are finally smarter this time. No one will lend things to others for no reason. Besides, if you want to borrow something, you should at least come over by yourself. Doesn’t your master with a long name even understand this truth? All these years of wandering around in the world have been in vain."
"You..." The purple-clothed boy's face was already a little ugly, and he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand.
Someone behind him coughed twice and said: "This little girl is right, my etiquette is wrong. But you also use the word 'borrow' poorly. No one will lend you such a thing." of."
Sima Ziyi actually didn't hesitate to work hard for his car and came over, but stopped at a distance, as if waiting for Yu Liancheng and Shangguan Xueer to greet him. But Yu Liancheng did not move and continued to eat and drink. Shangguan Xueer tilted her head and looked at him, her big eyes full of doubts.
Sima Ziyi coughed twice and had no choice but to walk over by himself, stretched out a well-maintained hand, and nodded towards the table.
Of course the boy in purple understood what the master meant, and immediately took out the stack of banknotes from his arms and placed them on the table.
Sima Ziyi touched his neatly groomed mustache with that hand again and said: "Gold and silver are undoubtedly the most affordable and useful things. Here are 50,000 taels that can be exchanged immediately. With this money, ordinary people can be worry-free." I will worry about it for ten lifetimes."
"Half master, this is a total of fifty thousand taels of silver!!" Shangguan Xueer's eyes were already bright, and now they were as bright as stars.
Yu Liancheng just said an uneventful "Yeah".
A smile appeared on Sima Ziyi's face: "Fifty thousand taels of silver notes can be exchanged for only two ribbons. It can always be exchanged."
Shangguan Xueer looked frustrated: "Although I really want to defraud you of the fifty thousand taels of silver, half a master taught me to be honest, so I won't lie to you. Master, there is only one piece of satin left here. The other few were given to my sister. If you want them, wait an hour or two and go to her place to ask for them."
Sima Ziyi frowned, then opened his brows and smiled again: "One piece is fine. A piece of satin like this is worth fifty thousand taels of silver."
"But my master wants to use this satin." Shangguan Xueer rolled her eyes: "How about this, let's compete. If you beat me, I will go to my sister to beg for a ribbon for you, and I won't charge a penny. But if you lose, the fifty thousand taels of silver will belong to me, and don’t mention the ribbon again.”
Sima Ziyi was stunned, completely stunned.
A girl of thirteen or fourteen came to him for a martial arts competition?
The boy in purple was furious, and the veins on his arms were trembling: "How dare you insult my master like this."
Shangguan Xueer glanced at Sima Ziyi again and said in disappointment: "Don't you dare? That's good, let's make an agreement with fifty moves. I can't beat you with fifty moves or ten moves. Even if I lose, the other conditions remain the same. "
With a "choking" sound, the sword in the boy's hand was unsheathed.
He is also a very proud person, and he usually disdains to do anything to a little girl, but Shangguan Xueer's words are simply insulting to his master.
And no matter who insults his master, he will be punished accordingly.
His sword has thrust out.
The sword is indeed very fast.
Among the younger generation, it can be regarded as well-established.
The sword's light was swift, but its power was somewhat restrained, as if it was intended to be merciful to Shangguan Xue'er.
After all, she is a very cute little girl.
But it's not necessary at all.
Shangguan Xueer's delicate body was light and she not only dodged the sword, but when she reached out with her arms, two chopsticks touched two large points on the purple-clothed boy's chest.
Then the boy in purple fell softly to the ground.
