Since the old King of Chu ignored political affairs and devoted himself to flowers and plants, Zhao Yi did not bother him too much except for fixing the province every morning and dusk.

The second sister Deyang must go to Taibai Yuan to visit Jinglan every day, and the relationship between the sister-in-law is increasing day by day, and there are already some scenes like lacquer and glue in a few days.

Pu Jia still lives in a simple place, and Zhao Yi has never seen her since she met her on the west corridor that day.

On that day, the Tianshu Zhenren of the Taiyao Mountain Divine Cave wanted to accept Pu Jia as a disciple and bring her back to Taiyao Mountain, for ordinary people in the world, this was a great fate, how many people in Chu were willing to get such an opportunity, even if they were bankrupt.

Zhao Yi thought about Pu Jia's expression of begging him, and rejected Tianshu Zhenren without hesitation, and his attitude was quite resolute.

Tianshu Zhenren, who thought that things would come naturally, was shocked and angry, but he didn't have the attack at the beginning, after all, his Taiyao Mountain was in Jingzhou, and his face still couldn't be torn.

This is also the result of the great increase in the strength of the secular dynasty after the Spring and Autumn War, and there is a faint result of competing with the real strength of mountain and forest cultivation.

In the end, Tianshu Zhenren led four female apprentices with peerless appearances and walked away.

The most headache for Zhao Yi is Zhuohua, the little girl ran to pester Zhao Yi for three days, asking her brother Yi to teach her to practice martial arts, this little tail Zhao Yi can't get rid of it.

In the end, I really had no choice but to teach her a few simple routines, let her study hard, and stipulate that the results of her hard practice would be checked from time to time every day, so as to get rid of the little girl's entanglement a little.

On this day, Zhao Yi did not go to Yunmeng Pavilion again, but after dressing up with the witch knife, he sneaked out of the palace and came to Junshan City to hang out.

Yongxing Street is lined with shops, small stalls and vendors are placed in all corners of the street, and the crowd is bustling with people.

Zhao Yi is dressed in a white robe and jade belt, with a white hosta pinned to his head, and a hand-cranked bamboo bone fan, this fan is made of Junshan tears and bamboo, and the fan is painted with "The Goddess Boating on the Lake", a rich son's dress, plus Zhao Yiren was born handsome and abnormal, and it is very eye-catching to walk on the street.

The witch knife behind him was dressed in ordinary black, his hands were empty, and the thunder knife didn't know where he was hiding.

When the two slipped out of the palace, Wu Dao complained to Zhao Yi, saying that he was too ostentatious in dressing.

Zhao Yi said that the place they were going to, if they didn't dress up well, they wouldn't be able to enter at all.

When he was in Jiangxia County, Zhao Yi made an appointment with the wild cat, if he could return to Junshan City alive, he must go to the world-famous "Soft Embroidery Heavenly Street" to take a walk.

The brothers who lived and died together in the past are no longer there, so he came to walk for them to the place that fascinated countless men in the world.

Zhao Yiren walked on the bustling street, but he thought about the experience in Jiangxia County in his heart, and walked absent-mindedly.

Suddenly hearing a noise in front of him, many people ran to watch, Zhao Yi became curious, stretched out his hand and slapped the witch knife, and also sped up to follow.

Through the crowd of onlookers, Zhao Yi saw a bunch of meat-like men standing with their waists crossed, with a face full of horizontal meat, with a rather arrogant expression, and he was followed by a group of servants, all of whom were also dogs and people.

Opposite the Roshan man stood a boy in Tsing Yi, who looked weak and weak, and at first glance he was a weak scholar who only dealt with poetry and books, but the fierce Roshan man and the servant behind him did not show a trace of fear, but politely apologized.

This weak scholar Zhao Yi recognized that he beat the second son of the Zhao family in Zuifeng Building that day, and he saved Sun Jingluo, a weak scholar in front of him.

A servant saw that Sun Jingluo was about to leave after apologizing, so he said arrogantly: "Boy, do you want to leave if you hit someone?"

The Roshan man crossed his hands on his hips, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes stared condescendingly at the weak scholar in front of him, if he was a timid person, he would be frightened by his appearance and fell to the ground.

Sun Jing's face changed slightly, but he still said politely: "I have already apologized to you just now, and it is indeed an unintentional move." ”

Seeing that Sun Jingluo didn't show a trace of fear, the Roshan man suddenly became angry and shouted: "In this Junshan City, who doesn't know Zhao Ba in my General Lane, you little white face, are you blind!"

Before the Roshan man finished speaking, several servants behind him had already surrounded him, and then looked at Sun Jingluo like a little white sheep.

Seeing that the other party was violent, looking like he was going to hit someone, Sun Jingluo's face became a little angry, in broad daylight, in the middle of the bright world, these people were so arrogant and domineering, leaving the royal law of Chu State behind, and wanting to bully him on the street as a weak scholar.

Sun Jing calmed down a little, the other party swept the floor, but he couldn't lose his identity as a scholar, and still hugged his fists and apologized: "This brother, it is indeed an unintentional move in the next place, please bear with me!"

"Little white face, it's okay if my young master wants to let you go, kneel down and kowtow to our young master. A servant laughed.

Everyone has a three-point temper, not to mention that Sun Jingluo has repeatedly endured, at this moment, his face turned cold, and his eyes became fierce, and he actually had a bit of Ling Ran's anger.

The surrounding pedestrians all stopped and watched from a distance, like this kind of thing, in Junshan City, there are not three pieces a day, there are also two, they are not strange, but as long as there is excitement to see, most people will habitually stop and watch.

There were also a few officials of the government mixed in the crowd, but after seeing the troublemakers clearly, they all stopped moving forward, and they also became spectators watching the excitement.

The Roshan man is thick, but his heart is fine, after all, he is a person who has seen the world, and the weak scholar in front of him did not show the slightest timidity, and saw Sun Jingluo's waist with a short sword, the sword is simple, and the hilt is a dragon head that swallows clouds and spits mist, which looks very extraordinary, the Roshan man put aside the servant, reached out and snatched the short sword from Sun Jingluo's waist, took it in his hand and looked at it over and over, and praised with a happy face: "Yo, it's a good sword!"

Sun Jing saw the Roshan man grabbing the sword roughly, his face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "You...... How can you rob openly and not be afraid of the king's crime?"

The change in the situation in the field aroused the interest of the onlookers, and their eyes widened, today's plot is a little different from usual, and those who provoked the Roshan man in the past have already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Today, this fair-looking and weak descendant actually dares to fight with this street tyrant, if he is not big, he is a stunned young man who has never seen the world.

The Roshan man squinted at Sun Jingluo, with a fierce look on his face, he had been on this street for so long, and the person who dared to talk to him in this tone was no longer a human being, or at least not a normal person.

Sun Jing saw that the Roshan man showed a fierce and vicious expression, and those powerful servants were also gearing up, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, but the anger on his face remained the same, and the onlookers thought that he was timid, and was about to drop his sword and leave, and suddenly showed disappointed faces, lamenting that a lively scene could not be seen.

Seeing that Sun Jing was a little timid, the Roshan man smiled proudly, lowered his head to play with the short sword in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Suddenly, I felt a figure flicker, and in the middle of the Roshan man and the weak scholar, a white-robed boy appeared, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and turned around and smiled at Sun Jing.

Sun Jing was slightly shocked, then his face showed joy, and he said happily: "Brother Zhao!"

When the onlookers saw that someone was strong, they were immediately more interested in watching the excitement, and some people made strange noises to adjust the atmosphere.

Zhao Yi turned to face Sun Jingluo and said with a smile: "Brother Sun, goodbye to the drunken wind building, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Sun Jing had seen Zhao Yi's skills, and he knew his relationship with Jingfu, so his nervous heart relaxed.

Those powerful servants who were accustomed to bullying people, when they saw that someone was coming to force their heads, they suddenly became a little stronger, and they all came around, and one of them even reached over to put Zhao Yi's shoulder.

Zhao Yi didn't have time to turn around, but slapped the hand stretched out by the servant with a folding fan, and suddenly a scream sounded, and the servant's other hand was holding the hand that was slapped, and his face became distorted due to the severe pain.

The other servants involuntarily stepped back, looking at the white-robed boy in front of them with horror on their faces, as if they had seen a natural enemy.

The Roshan man, who has some martial arts on his body and is used to it, is not surprised or happy, and the person who usually bullies kneels on the ground and begs for mercy as soon as he threatens him, which is not interesting at all, and today he finally met someone who dared to come forward.

The Roshan man glanced at the white-robed boy who was calm and idle with a folding fan in his hand, and a trembling smile appeared on his face, like a tiger roaring: "Give me a discount for him!"

A group of vicious dogs raised by powerful servants like people, after hearing the voice of their masters, they suddenly became bold and shouted and pounced on Zhao Yi.

With a bang, Zhao Yi put away the folding fan in his hand, kicked over a servant, and then punched another servant who pounced, took the time to glance at the witch knife in the crowd, and saw him with his hands clasped around his chest, smiling like an onlooker, without the slightest intention of making a move.

These powerful servants who have some brute strength and can only bully people were solved by Zhao Yi in three or two clicks, and they fell to the ground and wailed miserably, looking at it like that, they either broke their arms and legs, or broke their ribs and spine, and they couldn't be wasted anymore.

Zhao Yi stepped over the servant who fell to the ground, came to the Roshan man in a fluttering figure, reached out and snatched the short sword from the Roshan man's hand, and then patted the Roshan man's fleshy face with the sword body, only to see that the flesh on that face was like the surface of Junshan Lake, and there was a circle of ripples.

The Roshan man's eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost, and he stood stupidly and motionless.

Most of the onlookers were also dumbfounded, and the notorious General Lane Zhao Ba was actually leveled by a white-robed boy of unknown origin in three or two strokes, and he stood still as if he was stupid.

Zhao Yi didn't make any more moves against the Roshan man, turned around and walked in front of Sun Jingluo, and handed him back the short sword in his hand.

Sun Jingluo took the short sword, inserted it into his waist at will, and then waved his hand at Zhao Yi, "Thank you Brother Zhao for helping again." ”

Zhao Yi returned the salute, and then said: "Don't hurry up that day, it's too late to talk about it, how about going for a drink today?"

Sun Jingluo hurriedly arched his hand and said, "This is also what I want to say." ”

The two walked out of the crowd with their hands in hand, ignoring the bully behind them.

When everyone saw that the main lord was gone, they had no interest in watching any more, and they all walked away, and no one had the heart or dared to provoke the bully and the servant.

"Childe, what a good skill!"

A black-clothed witch knife appeared at Zhao Yi's side, and the hands that were wrapped around his chest were already hanging down at his sides. There was a casual expression on his face.

Zhao Yi snorted and said, "It's really an honor to be praised by Lord Wu's Chrysostom!"

After hearing this, Wu Dao hurriedly slowed down and took a step back, followed behind Zhao Yi, and slightly put away the casualness on his face.

Zhao Yi glanced at him and stopped talking.

Sun Jingluo just glanced at it, and then asked with a smile, "Brother Zhao, where are we going?"

Zhao Yi stretched out his hand to put his arm around Sun Jingluo's shoulder, and said inscrutablely: "Brother Sun, let's go to a place where body and mind can relax." ”