Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Yi Shuyuan walked through the city gate and entered the inner city. He felt that there was prosperity inside and outside. He kept his mind and feelings in his heart, just like a wanderer who had just arrived in Yuezhou City, walking around like everyone else. In the city.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan felt that his change was complete. He had withstood the pressure and test and turned into an instinct that merged with himself. He could talk to the people around him without much scruples.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yi Shuyuan finally approached the high tower, which occupied a raised highland alone, with a magnificent temple below.

There were people guarding the outside of the tower, prohibiting outsiders from entering. Yi Shuyuan looked up from a distance and saw that there were official servants and warriors on almost every floor above, and he could observe some movements in the city.

Yi Shuyuan chuckled and walked around again to the back of the tower. After a simple dissipation effect, he slightly bent his legs and used force to fly into the air. He rose up from the ground like a light swallow and jumped to about the tenth floor. He stretched out his hand to grab a protruding fighting horn and pressed it with strength. His body climbed upward again quietly, passing behind the two warriors on the top floor, and landed steadily at the tip of the tower.

Once you reach this location, you can have a panoramic view of everything in the city.

Yi Shuyuan first searched the inner city area and found several building complexes. Those places were guarded by a large number of officers and soldiers. It seems that one of them is where the Yuezhou Yamen official office is located.

Normally, the Immortal Furnace Picture of Mountains and Rivers should be in Yuezhou Yamen, but the protection measures for this priceless treasure cannot be too strict, so it is probably not there.

At the same time, Yi Shuyuan also felt that it was worthy of being a place where martial arts heroes from all over the world gathered. At this moment, just by searching with his eyes, there were many people showing extraordinary appearance in various parts of the city, some with flamboyant appearance, and some with impressive bearing.

When Yi Shuyuan's eyes turned to a direction south of the city, a smile appeared on his face.

In a corner of a street in the south of the city, more than a dozen people were walking down the street holding horses. Everyone could not hide their shock as they looked at everything around them.

"Is Yuezhou City so prosperous?" "Yes, it's almost midnight, but it's as lively as during the day?"

"Brother, didn't you pass through Yuezhou last time? Is it always like this here?"

A Fei held two horses with one hand and stared blankly at everything around him. In his line of sight, a shop assistant picked up an extinguished lantern with a bamboo pole, checked the candle inside and lit it with a new one. It was obvious that it would not be extinguished overnight.

"Of course it couldn't have been like this last time."

The leader, He Chaoju, said with emotion.

"It is indeed the place where the biggest martial arts event will be held. I really came to the right time this time. Otherwise, I will regret it for the rest of my life. There is also a picture of the mountains and rivers and the immortal furnace. I can also see its true appearance!"

In fact, this area is close to residential areas. Compared with other places in Yuezhou City, it is relatively quiet, and the flow of people is not as dense as on several main roads.

"Master, how much is the Immortal Furnace Picture of Mountains and Rivers worth?"

Hearing the disciple next to him ask this question, He Chaoju patted his head.

"Vulgar! This painting of mountains and rivers and the fairy furnace is a priceless treasure. It is at least one of the top three among ancient and modern famous paintings. Who would use money to measure this treasure? I have to say that the current emperor is so courageous. I can't bear to change the place. ."

"Hey, brother, have you ever dreamed of being an emperor?"

"Hey, hey, Yuezhou City is full of government officials, this kind of joke is not allowed!"

A group of people were laughing and joking, but they were still worried about something. The disciple who had just been beaten touched his head and asked again.

"Could that be a fake painting?"

"Senior brother, you are talking nonsense. I don't know how many martial arts heroes and literati came to Yuezhou. If they dare to fake this, wouldn't they really be ridiculed by the heroes of the world? Or do you think that so many people don't know the truth?"

As the group of people walked like this, A Fei's eyes stayed on a person on the street.

It was a small shop without tables and chairs. The shopkeeper was busy making cakes inside the door. There was only one customer at the moment. He was wearing a red tassel felt hat and a damaged old cloak. He looked dusty all alone. He was holding an oil paper parcel in his hands. He was sitting on the steps of the store eating a big pie with gusto. A big gun with a cloth cover on its head was placed across his knees.

"Brother, what are you looking at? Is there anything special about him?"

Mai Ake came closer to Ah Fei and asked curiously while following his brother's gaze. Ah Fei kept leading the horse forward without looking away from the man, and nodded slightly and answered.

"It feels like a master!"

Mai Ake was not the only one who heard A Fei's words. Many of his fellow travelers looked in that direction.

As if sensing everyone's attention, the man eating the pancake raised his head and looked over, holding the pancake and clasping his fists at the crowd. A Fei and others also clasped their fists in return.

The two sides passed each other without saying much.

The man eating the cake watched the group of people in front of him pass by, and after a while he looked away. However, he still paid attention to A Fei who was walking away with his peripheral vision, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin.

"We really came to the right place this time, there are so many masters!"

But at this time, the man suddenly frowned and looked to one side of the alley. There was a man in white standing in the shadow. Although he could no longer see it, the direction he was looking at seemed to be a group of people who had just left. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. , thinking about things secretly in his heart.

The government has already announced that the martial arts competition in this competition is only for people under the age of 40, so this boy who was disliked before may still be able to face each other.

"Hide your head and show your tail."

The disdainful voice came, causing the man in white to immediately look at the door of the cake shop over there, with a pair of unkind eyes showing coldness.

"Friends, all trouble comes from your mouth!"

The man eating the cake over there just looked up at the man in white with no fear on his face. He was also a master, but he didn't want to look at this one.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed on the sleeves of the man in white. There was no warning. The crisis warning instantly rose in the heart of the man eating the cake. He raised his thigh almost as an instinctive reaction, and the big gun on his leg turned in an instant.

"Ding~"

The steel needle flew from the tip of the gun in the cloth sheath, and the man was furious. At the same moment, he jumped up with the gun, threw the pancake with one hand, held the handle of the gun directly with his right hand, and rushed towards him with the momentum of a tiger fighting a rabbit. Opposite the alley.

"The villain shall die——"

This shot came with such force that the man in white who had just made the plot was startled. He jumped up almost immediately, somersaulted and jumped into the alley. This kind of place is not conducive to the use of a long spear.

Who would have known that the man with the gun was not afraid at all. When the gun tip pierced the air, it was directly pushed into the stone wall of the alley. The friction of the gun tip caused a trail of sparks, and he rushed straight towards the opponent. The next moment, the gun was swung upwards.

"drink!"

The straight gun barrel was thrown out in an arc. Because the gun body was extremely tough, it was extremely fast, so that the arc was blurred and made a sound like the whistling of the black wind.

"Bang~"

A gun hit one side of the wall, and the rocks were broken into pieces. The man in white saw the opportunity and attacked, but saw the man with the gun jump back and flip the gun backhand with his right hand. His body turned with the gun, and he was spinning sideways. , the gun turned vertically, drawing a circle of blades whistling in the sharp wind, forcing the man in white to dodge.

But the gunman let go of his hand and kicked the handle of the gun with one foot. The spear seemed to have doubled in length in an instant, whistling and poking at the dodging man in white. However, the latter was extremely quick with his feet and managed to dodge. After passing the spear, he continued to retreat, and even kicked the tip of the spear hard, causing the spear to roll back.

The man holding the gun refused to give up and chased after the gun. He held the turned back handle of the gun with both hands. In an instant, the tip of the gun seemed to be divided into seven or eight afterimages, and the gun shaft in his hand was like a blurry whip. , attack at a faster speed.

It's hard to use a gun and it's hard to hide!

One's side charges up and moves, but the opponent's inner energy has bottomed out while the opponent's movement is dodging. It is the moment when the old strength is exhausted and the new strength is not regenerated. At this moment, the spear reaches the distance between life and death.

"die--"

"Dang Dang Dang" "Hiss~"

The man in white used a short knife to take several shots, but he still couldn't completely dodge, and was stabbed directly in the chest. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned sideways, but his clothes were torn to pieces by the big gun, and he was maimed by the long gun again. The shadow shook off, and the gun barrel hit his chest.

"Bang"

"puff"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the man in white also used his strength to roll out more than ten feet. He was actually forced to this point from the beginning to the end because he underestimated the enemy.

"What are you doing over there?" "Who dares to make trouble in the city——"

There were shouts from officials and warriors. The man with the gun turned his head to look at the alley where he had come in. But when he turned his head again, he saw that the man in white had disappeared, so he spat on the ground.

"Bah! You bitch, you're lucky!"

This scene was all seen by Yi Shuyuan, who was already on the roof not far away. He thought it was extremely wonderful and couldn't help but secretly cheer!

When the official came, the man with the gun ran away immediately. He also knew that this was not a place to cause trouble.

When the government officials and some warriors arrived together, naturally no one was there.

But what made Yi Shuyuan more interesting was that the man with the gun actually came back after a while. He arrived at the door of the cake shop, picked up the cake he had just thrown away, and sat back in his old position.

The owner of the cake shop was obviously a little stunned, but after hesitating, he didn't say anything. The man next to him didn't look like a bad person, and it was better to do less than to do more.

The man finished all the pancakes in his hands in two or two bites, then picked out the pickle grains stuck on the oil paper and stuffed them into his mouth. He looked at the shop behind him and smiled before planning to stand up.

As soon as he stretched his legs, the man's body stiffened slightly, because there was a shadow on the street two steps away in front of him.

The man looked up suddenly, and in front of him was a man in a wide-sleeved gown looking at him with a smile.

Why did this person suddenly appear? Heard nothing! Feel nothing!

The man's eyes widened, his face showing both disbelief and excitement. This was no ordinary master!

Yi Shuyuan also felt that the man in front of him was interesting. The way he was eating the scraps of cake and vegetables seemed to be short of money, so he asked the shop over there who was making fried cakes.

"Seller, how much does your pancake cost?"

The shopkeeper looked outside and answered.

"Three cents each, these pickle pancakes are very delicious. Sir, would you like to order a few? Is there any ready-made pancake?"

Yi Shuyuan took out nine coins from his arms, piled them into a pile and placed them on the edge of the wooden platform where the store made cakes.

"I want three loaves. I will eat one for myself and give two to this friend. I wonder if you will give me a favor?"

"Hahaha, I'm hungry, so I'm not that particular!"

The store owner smiled and handed the cake to Yi Shuyuan and the man sitting at the door just now.

"Take it easy, you two!"

After saying this, the store owner started shouting.

"Freshly baked Yuezhou pickle cakes - three cents each -"

Yi Shuyuan picked up the pancake and nodded to the man before getting up and leaving. But he couldn't let the man in white run away. He wanted to follow him and take a look.

It's a good feeling to meet each other by chance and have a moment of friendship with each other. Yi Shuyuan has already stepped into his own role as a warrior.

The man grabbed the cake and was not in a hurry to eat it. He immediately shook his knees and picked up the gun to his side, stood up and saluted with his fists clasped.

"Junior Duan Silie, may I ask what is this senior's name?"

Yi Shuyuan paused and looked at the man. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly said "Oops" in his heart. Because he hadn't thought of a name yet, he could only keep silent.

"The name is not worth mentioning."

After saying this, Yi Shuyuan walked a considerable distance in a few steps and walked away directly in front of Duan Silie.

Duan Silie stared blankly, his heart filled with excitement. It was indeed a martial arts conference where heroes from all over the world gathered. All these masters had appeared, and he didn't know how powerful the rumored innate master was!

In his excitement, Duan Silie pinched the cake in his hand so much that the fillings came out. He only came to his senses when his hand was burned, and hurriedly ate it.