The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Su Yi and Huang Qianjun left not long ago.

Guards such as Zhou Zhili, Qing Jin and Zhang Duo also walked off the boat one after another.

"Your Highness, Sixth Prince."

Not far away, the old man wearing a bamboo hat walked over, cupping his hands slightly, a smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, "I have been waiting here for a long time."

Zhou Zhili looked happy and quickly returned the courtesy: "I am really flattered that Mr. Mu came here in person."

Qing Jin's dark eyebrows raised slightly, recognizing the other party's identity.

Mu Zhongting!

One of the six counties in Gunzhou, the governor of Yonghe County, a powerful martial arts master.

Yonghe County and Yunhe County are adjacent to each other. If you go from Yonghe County to Yunhe County, you can reach it in one day by galloping on horseback.

Mu Zhongting, who looked like an old fisherman, glanced around and said: "Your Highness, Sixth Highness, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's talk after we enter the city."

Zhou Zhili readily agreed.

On the boat.

Watching Zhou Zhili and his entourage and Mu Zhongting leave, Zhang Yiren fell into thinking. What was the purpose of His Highness the Sixth Prince's trip?

Also, Lord Chen Zheng said that he will come to Yunhe County soon. Is this just a coincidence?

After a long while, Zhang Yiren shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

In the city of Yunhe County.

The streets and alleys extend in all directions like a spider web, with bustling pedestrians passing through them, painting a picture of a densely populated, prosperous world.

Compared with Su Yi's memory, Yunhe County has not changed much.

After all, it has only been more than a year since he became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Jianfu.

If there is a change, it means that he himself is different from before.

Walking leisurely on the streets with his hands behind his back, Su Yi asked casually: "Are you going to Qinghe Jianfu to register now, or do you have other plans?"

Huang Ganjun said quickly: "Brother Su and I will settle down a place to live first, and then it won't be too late to go to Qinghe Jianfu to sign up."

He entered the Qinghe Jianfu through family connections and could sign up at any time.

Su Yi didn't say anything more, and walked straight towards the southwest area of ​​the city according to the memory in his mind.

Still halfway, a beautifully decorated carriage suddenly stopped next to Su Yi.

The window curtains were lifted, revealing a beautiful face that looked both angry and happy.

She has misty hair on her temples, a phoenix hairpin slanted at her side, her eyebrows are like crescent moons, her eyes are like paint, her skin is as delicate as mutton fat and can be broken by blowing a blow, and when her eyes are flowing, there seems to be endless tenderness in them, charming and delicate, charming Full.

Huang Ganjun was stunned. Isn't this girl too charming?

"May I ask, who is Master Su Yi?"

The woman's lips were slightly parted, and her voice was like a flute chanting, which was really gentle and melodious.

Su Yi nodded and said thoughtfully: "You are the geisha Cha Jin from Mantingfang, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed through the woman's beautiful eyes, and then she smiled lightly and said, "I am so lucky to be recognized by Mr. Su."

If it were anyone else, I would have been fascinated by the infinite charm of a woman.

But Su Yi said calmly: "You have something to do with me?"

Cha Jin bit her red lips lightly, her eyes were watery, and she said seriously: "Master Su, don't get me wrong. I just heard that on the boat the night before, it was Mr. Su who turned the tide and resolved a danger that affected everyone on the boat, so I treated him as a passerby. Here, when I recognized the young master’s identity, I couldn’t help but want to say thank you to him in person.”

This woman was obviously less than twenty years old, but the soft and charming charm on her body was reflected in her smile. Huang Ganjun on the side was already feeling swaying in his heart.

Su Yiqu said "oh", took a deep look at Cha Jin, and said: "Thank you is not necessary, as long as you don't think that I am with the Sixth Prince, it is enough."

Cha Jin's jade face was slightly stagnant, her pupils shrank unnoticeably, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, "I won't disturb you, sir. I'll take my leave first."

With that said, he lowered the window curtains, and the exquisite carriage drove off into the distance.

Watching the carriage stop in front of an antique building in the distance, Huang Ganjun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is this Cha Jin going to make a living in 'Langtaosha'? Brother Su... huh?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Su Yi had already walked away, and quickly chased after him.

"Brother Su, the tea brocade went to Langtaosha. This is the most famous brothel in Yunhe County. It is known as 'beautiful women are like clouds, and a thousand pieces of gold are a dream'!"

Huang Ganjun was very excited and gearing up.

Immediately, he cautiously probed: "Brother Su, why don't we take some time to see it too?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Confused! How could you make such a suggestion to a person like Brother Su who was relegated to immortality? What if Brother Su misunderstood?

But Su Yihun said nonchalantly: "What are you doing in a place like that? It's useless."

"Well……"

Huang Qianjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly started to think about the different taste.

Good for nothing?

In the land of brothels, except for those geishas, ​​there are really not many people who keep their integrity.

It seems that Brother Su understands it very well!

Thinking of this, Huang Ganjun couldn't help but have an ambiguous smile on his face.

Su Yi didn't expect that Huang Qianjun's brain was so powerful. If he knew about it, he would probably slap his brain into pieces.

What are you thinking about every day?

…

Southwest of the city.

Yangliu Lane is full of low and dilapidated mud tile houses, and the ground is full of potholes. It must have just rained, and there is mud everywhere.

This is indeed the slum area Cheng Wuyong calls it, and it is inhabited by the poorest people at the bottom.

Looking around, everything is desolate.

Compared with other places in Yunhe County, it is like two worlds.

When Su Yi walked in with Huang Qianjun in a familiar manner, perhaps because he was neatly and neatly dressed, he even attracted the attention of many people.

"Sir, please give me some money. My children have been hungry for several days."

A skinny woman knelt down in front of her, crying and begging, her whole body covered in muddy water.

Huang Qianjun couldn't bear it. Just as he was about to take out some money, Su Yi stopped him.

Su Yi said calmly: "If you take the money out now, within a moment, a large number of beggars will appear in this alley and surround you. If you don't take out all the money you have, you won't be able to get out of here."

Huang Ganjun opened his mouth and said, "With our strength, can we still be stopped by these mud-legged people?"

Su Yi asked back: "With your identity, you have the heart to attack them? If they are injured, it means they have no money for medical treatment, and the only option is to wait for death."

"this……"

Huang Ganjun hesitated.

"We are Feng Xiaofeng's friends."

Su Yi looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, "If your children are hungry, you can take them to Feng Xiaofeng's house."

The woman was stunned, then quickly got up, cursed and turned around to leave: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me kneel in the mud."

"Is this enough?"

Huang Ganjun almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"If these people at the bottom want to survive, they can only stay together and rely on each other. As long as you recognize one of them, others will not regard you as a 'fat sheep' who broke into this place."

As he spoke, Su Yi moved forward.

Huang Qianjun quickly followed and said, "Brother Su, who is this Feng Xiaofeng?"

"friend."

When Su Yi said these two words, there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

To me before awakening my memory, the word friend was definitely more important than any treasure in the world.

Feng Xiaofeng was one of his few friends in the past.

Su Yi finally stopped when he walked to a dilapidated courtyard deep in the alley.

The courtyard is surrounded by low mud walls, which have long been severely damaged, and the gate is also rusty. Standing here, you can see the scene inside the courtyard.

Looking up, he saw that there were three mud and tile houses in the courtyard, a vegetable bed, a green willow plant, and six or seven chickens and ducks.

A skinny figure was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, dressed in old coarse cloth, cooking in front of the campfire.

The smoke from the kitchen was billowing, engulfing his figure, and occasionally a violent cough could be heard.

When he saw this scene, Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and said: "You stay here and wait."

He opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

"Is Xiaoran back? You review your homework first, and my brother will prepare the meal soon."

The skinny figure in the wheelchair spoke.

But immediately, he noticed something was wrong. He looked up and saw a tall figure standing next to him.

When he saw the other party's appearance clearly, the skinny figure was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of excitement and surprise: "Senior Brother Su Yi, why are you here?"

He picked up the crutch beside him and was about to stand up, but Su Yi held him down and said, "I just arrived in Yunhe County, but I didn't expect that you would be like this after I haven't seen you for more than a year."

Su Yi's eyes were a little complicated.

The skinny figure in front of him was none other than Feng Xiaofeng, but it was completely different from the resolute and masculine young man in his impression.

Unkempt hair, old and torn clothes, skinny and dull complexion, the face of a young man who should have been high-spirited was actually stained with the color of weather.

His legs were obviously disabled and he could only use a wheelchair to get around.

The joy on Feng Xiaofeng's face gradually faded. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled again and said, "This is good."

"not good at all."

Su Yi glanced at the dilapidated courtyard, and finally landed on a black pot on the bonfire.

In the boiling soup, only a few pitiful rice bran is floating.

Su Yi's mood also became depressed.

"Senior Brother Su Yi, what happened in the past is in the past. Now I am a cripple. Although my life is a little poorer, I can barely survive."

Feng Xiaofeng raised his face and said seriously, "I don't need your sympathy or help. I'm very happy that you can come see me."

"But I'm not happy."

Su Yi patted Feng Xiaofeng on the shoulder and said, "I know what you are worried about. You are afraid that I will help you get revenge. You are afraid that once I show up, you will be avenged by those who bullied us back then."

Speaking of this, Su Yi smiled, his eyes deep and cold, "But you may not have thought that I came back this time just to settle the grudges of the past and cut off all the barriers in my chest!"

Feng Xiaofeng was shocked: "Brother, do you want revenge? Could it be..."

"Yes, my cultivation has recovered."

Su Yi nodded and added in his mind, "Besides, I am no longer the same as before. Not only do I want revenge, I also want to help you heal your lost legs!"

Feng Xiaofeng shouted in surprise: "This is really great news! Hahahaha..."

He laughed, smiling but tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

He took several deep breaths, and the tears that were about to fall were suppressed and quietly evaporated.

A man doesn't shed tears easily.