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3. Talented and beautiful, chess meets opponents (4)

Situ Youdao immediately smiled and said, "Twelve Langs are so generous. Today I took advantage. If you really want to discuss swordsmanship, you and I are just the same. How can one or two hundred moves be able to determine the outcome."

Cao Pi was relieved and saved a little face. He couldn't help but feel relaxed slightly. He smiled and said, "Situ Depei is indeed a versatile talent in civil and military affairs. I can't say such nice words."

The two laughed at each other and climbed upstairs hand in hand. Cao Pi handed Pan Chi over, but his eyes seemed to be stretched out. The Pan Chi sword made him feel itchy. If Cao Shierlang had not been arrogant and refused to take action to seize it, how could he have paid it back?

Wang Chong laughed and said, "I am not a martial arts practitioner. Brother Cao is young and should be the master of this sword. After I ate your banquet, I will use this sword as a gift!"

Cao Pi was overjoyed, but said, "This sword is a magic weapon. It is difficult and precious. How can I accept it? How can I accept it?"

After saying a few words, how could I accept it? The twelve men from the Cao family held their hands tightly and were reluctant to let go.

Who among the young men and women here is very close to him? Everyone knows that Shi Erlang loves swords and lives a few treasures at home. He never lets him show them to others. He doesn't wear them when he goes out. He only brings an ordinary long sword of refining steel. It would be strange if he wants to give them to them when he sees such a magical weapon!

The girl in yellow-shirted who was speaking just now laughed and said, "It is rare for Twelve Lang to be so insincere. Brother Jingyu's Panchi Sword is indeed a magical thing. My cousin is the one who takes it as his cousin. Brother Jingyu must have no good place to live in Yangzhou. I have a garden in the south of the city, which is quite elegant. It is considered a gift."

The girl in yellow dress is gentle and gentle, but her heroic spirit is better than that of an ordinary man. She accepted the Pan Chi sword for Cao Pi, and then gave him a great gift, without taking advantage of Wang Chong at all.

Wang Chong smiled slightly, stood up and bowed, and replied with a smile: "The elder sister has a gift, but I dare not refuse!"

When the girl in yellow saw him, she smiled happily, as if a strange flower was blooming, better than the spring scenery!

Cao Pi suddenly fell to the ground. The girl in yellow clothes was named Cao Xuqing. She was his uncle's only beloved daughter. The garden she gave back was quite famous in Yangzhou. Not only was it in a good location, but the garden was also filled with water with water with exquisite structure. It was difficult to buy even ten thousand taels of silver, and its value was never inferior to Pan Chi Jian.

With such a heavy gift, he felt at ease with his Pan Chi Sword, and there was no need to be nervous!

With this relationship of giving a sword to the house, Wang Chong immediately became skilled with the young children of the Yang Cao family.

Wang Chongduo didn't speak, and he would always have insights whenever he spoke. Cao Pi really liked him, so he couldn't help asking: "Why are Brother Jingyu traveling alone? Although you are brave, you are still young after all."

Wang Chong smiled and said, "I was not alone, but I went out to travel with an elder and lived in Hongye Temple outside Yangzhou City. Today, my elder went to visit friends, and was left uncontrolled, so I sneaked into Yangzhou City. I want to see how grand this famous prosperous world is."

These words made everyone on the table suspicious. Wang Chong was too young, and he was alone and his behavior was really suspicious.

Both Yang and Cao families are wealthy families, and their children are known for their innocence and do not dare to make friends randomly.

Cao Pi couldn't help but smile and said, "My little brother Jingyu is so talented, and his elders must be elegant and noble. I wonder if we are blessed to pay our respects?"

Wang Chong laughed and said, "I haven't seen him these days. He said he wanted to visit friends and get bored. He didn't know how long it took to come back. When my elder is over, my twelfth brother has not yet traveled far away, so he should be a host."

Cao Pi was not interested in visiting a strange elder. He just raised his glass and repeatedly persuaded him to drink.

Wang Chong drank a few drinks, bowed slightly to Situ Youdao, and said, "I heard that Yangzhou Ba Xiu is outstanding in literary talent and has a romantic character. When I saw Situ Depei today, I was indeed both civil and military, which was even better than the famous ones! Just the rest of Yangzhou Ba Xiu, I am scared of my fate. Can I disturb Brother Depei to recommend me?"

Situ Youdao was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "It makes me familiar with the other seven poems and wine. Next time the poem meeting, I will invite Brother Tang to come and join in the fun."

Wang Chong thanked Situ Youdao with a smile, and stopped saying a word, but just watched everyone cheerfully drink and drink.

Cao Xuqing secretly passed a note to Situ Youdao during the meal. Situ Youdao unfolded and looked at it. He couldn't help but feel full of spring and was overjoyed.

Although Situ Youdao had a great reputation in literature and his family's martial arts were superb, his background was quite poor. A few years ago, he met Cao Xuqing by chance, and was shocked. He only regretted that he had not yet achieved fame and did not dare to propose marriage rashly. Cao Xuqing seemed to treat him quite differently. He just passed the note, which was not something else, but said that he also wanted to attend the poetry meeting of the Baxiu in Yangzhou.

The beloved lady only wants this little thing. Situ Youdao thought it was easy to turn his head back, so he nodded slightly and signaled that he would come to this matter.

Of course, Wang Chong could not hide the little movements of these two people. Wang Chong didn't care much about them. For him, these ordinary love entanglements were just clouds and smoke. After a look, they would disperse.

He really wanted to use Situ Youdao's relationship to experience the Baxiu of Yangzhou.

The group of young men and women had a banquet until late at night and was about to part. Cao Xuqing made the decision and gave Wang Chong a good horse, and rode with a sister, and left freely.

Wang Chong watched the young men and women from the Yang and Cao families return home, and asked with a smile: "I wonder where Brother Dao lives?"

Situ Youdao thought to himself: "This young man is generous and has a generous manner. He is afraid that his origin is a bit strange. He may be a child of a prominent family. I should make more friends."

This great talented man who is one of the eight artists in Yangzhou, who is famous all over the world, smiled and said, "I live alone, and it's not far from this. However, Brother Jingyu is too young, so how about letting me take a trip to you? I have heard that Hongye Temple is quite elegant for a long time. I haven't been there yet, so it's just the way."

Wang Chongyi smiled and said, "Since that's the case, Brother Situ is worse than getting on the horse. We ride together and ride it. It's quite far to go to Hongye Temple. I'm afraid I'll have to go up to the willows on foot."

Situ Youdao readily obeyed the order and flew onto a horse. Although he didn't understand martial arts, he was strong and riding skills were still available.

Wang Chong held the reins and drove the good horse named Zi Suliu, ran around with four hooves, and in a moment he left Yangzhou City and headed straight for Hongye Temple.
Chapter completed!
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