Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

What is Jianghu...

That's how the world works. After she finishes this cup of tea, she will start killing people.

Yu Ci slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard and wiped it carefully with a handkerchief soaked in tea until her face could be clearly reflected on it.

On the windowsill, a figure floated down like a fallen leaf. It was a young man dressed in black. He was wearing coarse cloth with many torn threads on his cuffs and trouser legs. To the naked eye, he looked poor.

"You've offended the Jade Fox Gang, I'll help you for one hundred and one taels..." He was halfway through his speech when his eyes were dazzled by the knife in Yu Ci's hand, and a momentary surprise flashed across his eyes, "...If you are willing to use the precious sword to repay me, I can serve you for three years."

Yu Ci smiled faintly and said nothing, but continued to wipe her weapon, not seeming to be affected at all.

The young man frowned, then shifted his gaze from the knife to Yu Ci. He looked so reserved and calm that he didn't look like a warrior. Instead, he looked like a young lady who came out for fun.

But he noticed two holes on the door that were pierced by tea foam. To be able to control the force so well, this person must have at least the cultivation level of a military commander...

But the aura is so peaceful, that is the beginning of Wu Zong.

This shouldn’t be the case. Are there other geniuses like me in this world?

"Hey, what's your level of cultivation?" He turned sideways and put one elbow on the window frame, blocking some of the light so that Yu Ci could not see the knife in his hand clearly.

Yu Ci then glanced at the other person. Her eyes showed no sadness or joy, but carried the full pressure of a superior. It was the demeanor she had accumulated over many lifetimes, and the transformation she had gained from being immersed in the court.

The young man in black suddenly felt uncomfortable as if he was being stared at by something. He turned over silently and got down from the window. "How about this, you treat me to a meal and I'll help you deal with them."

His stomach growled and his face turned slightly red.

"What's your name?" Yu Ci finally asked.

"I grew up among beggars. I had no name or surname. They all called me Gouzi." The young man sat down opposite Yu Ci in a very familiar manner. He was not at all restrained, but looked somewhat innocent and lively.

Although his face was still young, it was already ashamed of the future luxurious appearance. His facial features and eyebrows were 70% similar.

If Yu Ci hadn't known that her Majesty was only thirty years old this year, she would have really thought that this was her child who had been stranded outside.

"How old are you this year?" Yu Ci continued to ask.

"Sixteen or seventeen? I don't know. I was still a baby when they picked me up." Gouzi didn't feel embarrassed at all about his background and spoke of the past with ease.

Yu Ci pondered, sixteen or seventeen, the age was consistent with what happened fourteen years ago in the previous dynasty.

She curled her lips and revealed a smile. It seemed that Li Xuan Ge still had a nephew still alive.

However, royal family ties have always been precious, and her hands are stained with more than a little blood of her own people. It would be better to let this nephew, who may have been stranded outside, grow up wild.

if only……

Yu Ci cast a somewhat grim look at the young man, as long as he was not used as a knife.

But is it true that such a ostentatious face has not been noticed by anyone?

"Where did your martial arts come from?"

"Can you please treat me to a meal first?" The dog looked greedy and hungry, and he wouldn't say anything unless he was given food.

"Row."

Four dishes, a soup and a bowl of rice were served on the table. The boy picked up the plate and poured the dishes into the bowl. Then he mixed the soup in, stirred it with a wooden spoon, and started stuffing it into his mouth.

As the saying goes, there is some truth in the fact that young boys can eat their father into poverty.

He ate the food in the wooden basin, which was much bigger than his face, without much effort. He finished it in less than fifteen minutes, and then poured a large bowl of slightly cool soup into his mouth.

belch--

"Thanks! This is the most filling meal I've had in the past half month." Gouzi rubbed his stomach after finishing his meal, then lazily laid down on the table, "I'll take care of that gang later!"

"So what is your Kung Fu?"

"It was passed to me by an old beggar before he died. He said I had the look of a tyrant or a turtle, and he insisted on giving me the secret." Gou Zi took out a broken bowl with a hole in it from his arms, and then demonstrated to Yu Ci how to pour water into the bowl.

As the water level rose little by little, a picture appeared on the originally plain bottom of the bowl, as if a little man was demonstrating something.

The gap in the bowl is just enough to let the water drain out, but it is not too full, so the display is clear.

Yu Ci's eyes fell on the bowl and she nodded slightly. This was quite a novel idea. She used her inner strength to knead and press the bowl into shape, and then used extremely delicate means to make extremely tiny fluctuations appear inside the bowl. When water was poured in, an image would form. (Made up)

"Do you know what kind of martial arts this is?" Gou Zi asked curiously. He practiced it very smoothly without encountering any problems. Until now, he had not met anyone who could beat him.

"The Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill is a secret technique that is not passed down in the inner palace of the Qian Dynasty." Yu Ci narrated calmly.

"Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, it sounds quite nice. How did you know about it?" Gou Zi asked happily.

"Want to know?"

"Ok!"

"Please be my disciple." Yu Ci put down the cup in his hand without any hesitation.

Since he was able to master the Prajna Dragon Elephant Technique, there must be a group of remnants from the deepest part of the previous dynasty behind him who have not been completely eradicated and are still trying to plot their dominance.

But Gouzi's character is like this. It seems that the person who planned it wanted to support a puppet emperor and never thought of teaching him any imperial skills...

"Want you to be my teacher?"

"Can you beat me?" he asked with some arrogance. He had never met an opponent since he left Gala Village at the age of fourteen.

"Bibi?" Yu Ci smiled. If she could subdue him physically, it would be more convenient than wasting time talking.

"What are we competing for? I'm afraid I'll kill you with one blow." He said shamelessly.

Her ears twitched and she looked at the so-called Jade Fox Gang who were running towards her from the window with a slightly cold expression. She didn't like these people using Fox as the name of their gang.

"The competition is to see who can subdue more members of the Jade Fox Gang." She pointed downstairs.

The young man immediately stood up and jumped towards the window. He gathered his inner strength on his fingertips and pressed acupoints among the crowd. He stopped when he could no longer see any figures among the flying sand and rocks.

But in an instant, he controlled the group of people who were coming, "I won!"

Yu Ci came to the window and flicked her fingers gently, and those who were originally unable to move instantly resumed their movements, "Really?"

After the Jade Fox Gang members were able to move, they immediately cast hateful eyes on Gou Zi, "It's that guy's accomplice!"

"They are the ones who injured the young leader!"

Swah——

The sound of a sword being drawn was heard, and it was about to chop towards the dog.

The young man frowned. He didn't want to kill anyone, so he could only stop and push the man down with a little effort, and then confiscate all his weapons.

"Don't move anymore, otherwise, you will be like this knife!" He crushed the blade with one hand and threatened those people.