Ye Sheng took the second senior brother and galloped down, left Jixia Academy by boat, and went straight to Xianyang City.

"What's the name of Senior Brother?" Ye Sheng asked on the road.

"Senior brother is called senior brother. The second senior brother said tomorrow's truth, blinking his big eyes.

Ye Sheng said calmly: "You don't know either, do you?"

Daoming smiled embarrassedly and said, "I asked Senior Brother before, but he didn't tell me, he just told me that Senior Brother is Senior Brother, and asked Master, but Master didn't answer me." ”

"Well, I'll ask you this time. Ye Sheng said softly.

"Okay, this time you ask, Senior Brother will definitely tell you, he has always treated me as a child, although he loves me in every way, but this hurts my self-esteem even more, or Hello Senior Brother." Dominion grinned.

Ye Sheng smiled.

In Xianyang City, Ye Sheng took Daoming's hand and returned here in Dudu.

It has been nearly a month since he left Xianyang to study at Jixia Academy, and Ye Sheng has grown too much, which is completely different from the original appearance of fleeing.

He could finally take a good look at the scenery of Xianyang.

After nearly 20 years of peace and prosperity since Qin II ascended the throne, Xianyang is the political center, and millions of people live here.

Daoming has been guarding the gate of the monastery for a year, and when he saw such a lively Xianyang City at this moment, he was dazzled for a while.

The various snacks and snacks sold along the street were fragrant, making Daoming's saliva flow out, and he pulled Ye Sheng and said, "Senior brother, second senior brother is hungry." ”

Ye Sheng bought a few small snacks and gave them to eat on Daoming Road, before asking, "You haven't told me yet, where is the senior brother?"

Daoming is very well-behaved, and with snacks, it can be regarded as satisfying his hunger, and said, "Senior brother is on Chang'an Street in Beicheng. ”

"Chang'an Street in the North City. Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows, this place is not a good place to go, even if Ye Sheng was trapped in the palace before, the news was blocked, and he had heard people talk about it, Chang'an Street in Beicheng was the gathering place of the lower nine streams, the most chaotic place in Xianyang, there were many gangs, and people would die every day.

It's hard to imagine that in a big city like Xianyang, there is such a place, where the law doesn't care at all, and in Chang'an Street, people with big fists speak.

So the people who read don't go, the people who buy and sell merchants don't go, and the women of good families don't go...

Of course, these are all deceptive words on the surface, then Chang'an Street has the largest Qinglou trail in the entire Xianyang, there are widely rumored killer organizations in Xianyang City, there are banned gambling houses in Xianyang City, and all kinds of prohibited items, as long as these things exist, Chang'an Street will not be deserted.

"Yes, Senior Brother has a shop over there. TD nodded.

Ye Sheng picked up Daoming, let him eat slowly, and quickly rushed to Chang'an Avenue by himself.

Entering Chang'an Avenue, Ye Sheng could obviously see that someone was looking at him, estimating that it was a pickpocket or something, there was no difference between here and the outside world, pedestrians were walking on the street, and there were merchants selling along the way, if it weren't for Ye Sheng inadvertently seeing some people lying on their stomachs in the alley, as well as blood in the air, he really thought that there was no problem here.

"Where is Senior Brother?" Ye Sheng asked.

Daoming pointed ahead and said, "Go inside, Senior Brother's shop is very remote and difficult to find." ”

Ye Sheng followed Daoming's guidance and began to look for it in the wide and huge Chang'an Street.

Turning one intersection after another, Ye Sheng saw the real inside story of Chang'an Street, the people here carried weapons with them, fierce and vicious, and the blood on everyone's body was very strong, and it was obvious that their hands were not clean.

Daoming didn't know if he was small, he didn't know if he was afraid, or he didn't know if he was afraid of these crooked ways, so he was not afraid, and excitedly showed Ye Sheng the way.

Ye Sheng hugged him and walked with a calm face.

"Boy, get out of here with your brother, this is not the place for you. At this time, a middle-aged man squatting on the side of the road said in a deep voice.

For a while, more than a dozen eyes swept over and stared at Ye Sheng, very unkind.

Ye Sheng said: "We are here to find someone. ”

"Who are you looking for?" asked the squatting middle-aged man who stood up, his hair was dull and not carefully groomed, and he found that he was a little lame when he stood up.

Daoming said in Ye Sheng's arms: "Let's find a swordsmith." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and said, "You are also looking for a swordsmith to build a sword?"

Obviously, he saw that Ye Sheng was dressed very gorgeously, and regarded Ye Sheng as the son of a family, thinking that he was looking for a swordsmith to build a sword.

Ye Sheng didn't defend either, he just asked, "Where is the swordsmith?"

"Boy, the swordsmith is very busy, he is making a sword for Lao Tzu, you are not allowed to disturb him. At this time, a young man with an arrogant expression stood up, who was originally watching the play on the sidelines, but when he heard that Ye Sheng was coming to find a swordsmith, he was dissatisfied in his heart.

"We don't seem to need your opinion to meet the swordsmith, right?" Ye Sheng glanced at him and said.

"Are you looking down on me for losing your dog?" The young man was enraged, glared, and immediately took out an axe from behind his back and slashed towards Ye Sheng's head, with a fierce speed.

"Look for death!" Ye Sheng frowned, and his eyebrows flashed.

Breathe the wind!

The ancient Taoist technique was immediately displayed, in front of the mourning dog, a hurricane swept him, flew out more than ten meters away, threw out fiercely, and hit the wall, the huge force made the mourning dog vomit blood, and what is more excessive is that the exhalation did not dissipate, but turned into a whirlwind like a sharp arrow, drilled into the other party's body, and killed him completely in an instant.

This is a change that only comes from Ye Sheng's deepening control of the wind.

"Are you a cultivator?" the lame middle-aged man said in shock, taking a few steps back and pulling away.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to see the swordsmith. Ye Sheng said lightly.

The people on this street were killed, and the first reaction of the rest of the people was to avoid danger, and many of the eyes that looked at Ye Sheng disappeared.

The lame middle-aged man didn't dare to stop it anymore, and said, "The swordsmith's home is in the alley ahead, you can go directly." ”

Ye Sheng hugged Daoming, crossed these people, and left without looking back.

The lame middle-aged man looked at Ye Sheng's back, and suddenly said, "Come on, put away the corpse of the mourning dog and send it to Brother Nan's forces to explain the ins and outs." ”

Immediately, two men lifted the body of the mourning dog and slipped away quickly.

The lame middle-aged man also limped away, and soon the place became empty.

Ye Sheng came to the front of the swordsmith's shop.

In an old shop, a stove burning, a large man in a thin shirt, wielding a sledgehammer, striking iron, and forging a sword.

The man was covered in sweat, and his thin shirt was already soaked, revealing his muscles, and as the hammer fell, he suddenly trembled, and there was a sense of strength.

"Senior brother, I've come to see you. When Dominion saw this man, he cried out for joy.