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The roads are still those roads, the streets are still those streets, the buildings are still those buildings! The crowd seems to be still those people!

In Yang Yu's opinion, it seems that nothing has changed, but it seems to have changed a lot, and this time what he saw seemed to be very different from the last time!

The last time he and Shi San came to Luoyang for the first time, they longed for it in their hearts, the first time they came to such a majestic big city, the first time they saw so many buildings, the first time they saw so many people, everything was so novel at that time! How should I describe my mood at that time?

It was a pilgrimage-like mood, not for anything else, just because this was the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty, just because there was the Guanglin School that I dreamed of entering!

But now that three years have passed, Yang Yu has grown up, and he is walking on Wangcheng Avenue in Luoyang, the capital of God, again, but his state of mind is different from before!

The city is prosperous, there are a lot of people, and the buildings have not become shorter, but Yang Yu feels that all this is more meaningful to him, he is no longer like a bystander, he feels that he belongs here!

The sky shines through the shadows of the clouds, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the old trees on both sides of the road pull out new branches and gently shake in the wind. It is already late spring, at the foot of the huge city wall, the small lotus in the lake is beginning to show its face, and it is very tender.

The perception of personnel is what the high-level talents of the original Daozu class need to do, but Yang Yu now feels that he is understanding this, because he feels that the human touch in this world is much more interesting.

After strolling around, Yang Yu also began to understand some of the characteristics of the Dajin people, the Dajin is not martial, but the Dajin is recognized as a state of etiquette bachelors!

And read a lot of books, naturally have a different understanding of the gods and monsters, so the practice of the Great Jin is very heavy, but because the threshold for cultivation is too high, many people will find some shortcuts after thinking about it, so there are alchemy and scattered monks, these people are also quite popular with the powerful and nobles!

Many noble families will have a few alchemy alchemists, of course, in recent years, the cold food powder, ascending immortal powder and other prescriptions of the Great Jin Dynasty are also the most popular, so that ordinary people's families will also take them.

Therefore, there is always a smell of herbal sulfur stones in this street, and there will be swaggering passing guys in red square uniforms on the street.

However, this does not mean that the Great Jin Dynasty has lost its flesh and blood, and there are no brave and ruthless people, and there are still many martial artists in the world, and these people practice martial arts in order to join the army and serve the country! Of course, the best shortcut is to practice martial arts.

Taiwei General has been a general, and the status of the soldier has risen sharply, and even those warriors have been respected, and the most respected people in Dajin are those who have martial arts but are also scholars!

In addition to studying, you can participate in the official assessment recruited by the imperial court, and you can also join the army to serve the country with martial arts, in short, such a person will have a way out no matter what, and the social status is also the highest.

The people of the Great Jin Dynasty are open and good at accepting foreign cultures, but the culture contained in him is also envied and absorbed by outsiders, especially the scribes with wide clothes and big sleeves and long swords hanging from their waists!

In Yang Yu's opinion, although these people are worldly, they are lovely! Some people say that Da Jin is feminine and feminine, but they are coquettish to the bone, but that is because they have not seen the blood of the people of Da Jin! Otherwise, in that battle that was almost wiped out by barbarians, there would not have been hundreds of thousands of people who volunteered to go to the front line with enthusiasm and blood!

Yang Yu also saw a very interesting scene on the street, it was a battle between the two, private fights were forbidden in the land of the Great Jin Jingshi, but sometimes civil affairs had to be solved with fists and feet!

So what to do?

So the wide robe and big sleeves were taken off, the long sword hanging from the waist was drawn, and a duel was decided with one sleeve! And they also went to the government to report, split out the venue, and the two sides competed in fists and feet, martial arts, or swords, guns, sticks, and swords! But there must be no dead people! Otherwise, they will be condemned as a felony by the government! It is rumored that this custom came from the Han and Zhou dynasties!

Of course, if you cut your palm with a knife and bleed into a fight, then the government will arrange it in advance, and this will be a death match, and the result will be either death or injury! However, because the government reports it, the injured person will not be convicted.

The interesting thing about this private fight that Yang Yu saw was that there was a duel between a young man with a long sword hanging on his waist and a strong man with a burly body!

The young scribe drew his sword and broke his sleeves, his movements were dashing, and he did not even take off his robe, obviously arrogant and confident, and the strong man was constantly insulting, and before waiting for the people of the government to come, he actually beat his own nose with his fists, staining blood and fighting to the death!

The young scribe's face turned blue, he couldn't stand the sound of this strong man's abuse, and in a fit of rage, he pierced the strong man's shoulder with a sword without waiting for anyone from the government to come!

But the strong man's punch to his chest and abdomen was weak, and after the injury, he wailed and wept and rolled on the ground! Amid the laughter of the onlookers, he grabbed the young scribe's pants and did not let go!

The young man sneered, "Huh!" put away his long sword, kicked it to the ground, and walked towards the official yamen amid the cheers of a group of idlers, but he was a good bachelor!

But there are still some things that make Yang Yu feel embarrassed, the original roast chicken stall is no longer visible, and the surrounding shops seem to have changed, and no one knows where the owner of the fried chicken stall has gone if anyone asks.

Yang Yu was a little dissatisfied, the delicious roast chicken here was a special memory that he had thought of many times in the past three years, and when he thought of roast chicken, he would think of Shi San, and he would think of Mr. Lu!

Yang Yu turned around and left, since the roast chicken can't be bought, it is better to go to Jingtian Pagoda to visit Mr. Lu, I don't know what Mr. Lu's expression will be when he sees that he is suddenly able to cultivate the Tao after three years.

Yang Yu didn't realize that it was already the moment when the lights were on in a trance, it was getting late, and the lanterns on the side of the street were now brightly lit restaurants and entertainment red mansions, and the shops that were doing business late also began to put up lights!

Yang Yu turned around and left here, since it was already night, it was convenient for him to disturb Mr. Lu now, remembering something, Yang Yu slowly walked towards the Yuelai Inn that he used to be!

The first hot bath with Shi San was taken at the Yuelai Inn, and Yang Yu's mouth showed a smile, feeling that it was a good choice for him to take a hot bath now, so he thought of the young man he used to be.

Stretched out his hand and touched his arms, Yang Yu still only brought a gold ingot, and gave the master Yuan Daozu a hundred gold, he didn't touch a penny, Yang Yu felt that if he really wanted to live in the Beijing Division, without those gold ingots, it seemed that it would really not work!

After an hour, Yang Yu was lying in the wooden barrel in the room on the second floor of the Yuelai Inn, the hot water in the large wooden barrel was rising white steam, and he was still immersed in the memories of three years ago with his eyes closed!