The sound of swords originated from the martial arts arena on Gusu West Street.

At this moment, Jiang Yichen was attracted by the wonderful fight in the ring.

There weren't too many onlookers, most of them glanced at the arena and then went on their own, and in Gusu City, such a ring fight was too common.

The martial arts arena is the only place in Gusu City where fighting is allowed, which was originally an unwritten rule, and the Gusu government also clearly stated it later.

Gusu City is a safe island for all parties to temporarily suspend the truce, but it is a bit far-fetched to completely ban martial arts on this safe island, and the derivative product is to provide a martial arts arena for competition and competition. After all, in this era of martial arts, there are also many people who feel that they are good at kung fu and need a place to show off their skills and show off their might.

The martial arts arena is mostly for competition and competition, that is, to the point, not to hurt people, not to cause serious injuries, let alone hurt people's lives. But there are also life-and-death battles, and each of them signs a life-and-death certificate under the witness of government personnel, and they can fight to the death in the ring.

These rules can be strictly observed for decades, in addition to the official explicit regulations, it is also a face-saving force of all parties, and mutual constraints, but anyone who breaks the rules will be pushed to the forefront, the government is wanted, and all parties will be punished.

The martial arts arena is three zhang wide and six zhang long, standing on the water, and about five groups of opponents can compete on the stage at the same time. On weekdays, two government personnel are on duty here, and their martial arts skills are not high, and they only maintain order within their ability, and if there is an accident, they also risk their own lives. Their role is mostly to witness the fight of life and death or to report the accident to the Zixuan Palace.

It was still early, and there were only two people in the ring who were competing and competing, and for passers-by who often watched the play, they were already accustomed to it, and only quite boring people stopped to watch. And Jiang Yichen is completely curious, he was attracted to it, and the fight on the stage really opened his eyes.

On the stage is a young swordsman and a middle-aged swordsman, the swordsman looks capable and old, and the swordsman seems to be slightly inferior in martial arts, but the momentum is not inferior at all, but faintly overpoweres the swordsman.

The situation on the field was like this, the swordsman failed to touch the fierce and powerful slashes again and again, yes, failed to touch the swordsman. And the young swordsman hardly got close to the swordsman, and completely relied on the sword qi to carry out long-range bombardment of the swordsman.

For sword practitioners, it is indeed a sword qi that is successful in sword practice, the most lethal, and can carry out long-range attacks, however, according to the fact that he can use sword qi so frequently and does not show fatigue, this young swordsman's physical strength and strength should not be underestimated, if the guess is not bad, he should also have a deep internal strength to support it, otherwise it is difficult to appear comfortable and calm in such a fight.

The swordsman is a practitioner who focuses on physical training, and he is full of horizontal meat, but he is really powerless for the enemies he can't touch, so he can only keep running and chasing after him. Finally gathered strength, came to the lock cloud, sucked the swordsman in front of him, and slashed down angrily, but the swordsman smeared oil under his feet, quickly pulled out to dodge, and let the swordsman hit the air.

In the long run, although the swordsman seems to have higher combat power, the swordsman is better than dexterity, attacking the other with his own strengths, and as time continues, the swordsman gradually shows fatigue, and the swordsman finally waits for the opportunity to fight back.

Three sword qi in a row, rushing to the swordsman, barely blocked, but the tiger's mouth was numb, and it was difficult to grasp the knife, so he had to admit defeat and be willing to lose.

After leaving the martial arts arena, Jiang Yichen was still full of pictures of the fight just now, yearning for the deep internal strength and strength that he would one day be able to cultivate like a young swordsman.

Alas, it is better to have fewer distractions at this time.

Jiang Yichen cleared his distracting thoughts and made clear today's goal, he must visit Gusu City!

After all, you are not here to relax, if you don't get to the old man within the specified time, you have to go home.

Strolling in the city of Gusu, you can taste the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River in early spring. The beauty of the south of the Yangtze River is hazy and simple, it is a leisurely chess game under the tree, a drunken wine tasting among the flowers, and a tea tasting indifferently in the court. Green water lingers around the white walls, red flowers fall on the green tiles, and the meandering river sings in the early morning. Take a flat boat, walk through the green water of the small bridge, the two sides of the bank are the mottled wind and waves and the eternal tenderness of the drift, a clear water carries, is like the traces and vicissitudes of the water.

"There are caves in the beautiful landscape, and the ancient building town leans against the window. The sunset is reflected in the willows, and the glass of wine is smiling at the red dust. Perhaps it is the best summary of the humanistic style of Gusu.

Time passed unconsciously, and I don't know when Jiang Yichen walked into a small alley out of nowhere, and a faint fragrance of orchids wafted into his nose from the courtyard inside the partition wall, warming his heart and spleen.

Although he felt a little rude, his curiosity was great, and Jiang Yichen still jumped on the wall and looked into the courtyard after making sure that it was difficult to see passers-by in this alley.

I saw that in the courtyard of blue bricks and white stones, in an inconspicuous secluded corner, a few orchids were exuding the breath of early morning, Jiang Yichen, who usually does not like to touch flowers and plants, was also hooked away by it, and when he wanted to appreciate it slowly, he was broken by a light footsteps, and a woman appeared in the courtyard, as if she was here to take care of the orchids, and soon, she noticed the sight from the living, and then looked at the wall.

When he landed, Jiang Yichen was stunned, he didn't have time to hide, and he wanted to explain that he was only attracted by the fragrance of flowers to enjoy the flowers, but he couldn't open his mouth, and his face turned red instantly, and the scene was very embarrassing.

After a while, Jiang Yichen regained his courage, after all, he should explain it to others, and was about to speak, but he felt that the murderous aura in front of him was awe-inspiring, and the woman was still in place and did not move, but the murderous aura released between her eyebrows was really enough to kill several Jiang Yichen.

The woman didn't know that Jiang Yichen's eyes were not rude, but out of surprise.

After a while, Jiang Yichen was finally awakened by the murderous aura, and only then did he find that this woman's figure was so similar to the woman he met at the Yunbo Inn when he went out in the morning, and her clothes were also average, but there was no veil on her face, and the important thing was that this woman was really beautiful.

The woman is elegant and vulgar, and spontaneously gives birth to a light and spiritual aura, like a quiet orchid, and her beautiful eyebrows are frowning lightly, even if she is angry, it makes her look so lovely.

Suddenly, Jiang Yichen finally realized that it was rude and offensive to stare at the woman like this, and the big red face that finally retreated from the temperature blinked again, and his eyes left the woman as if he had fled, his body fell down the wall, his back was against the wall, and he looked around to see if he was discovered by others, and he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

Jiang Yichen no longer had the guts, phew, no more guts, to find out if the woman was still there, and hurriedly rushed out of the alley where his deer was ramming, and returned to the crowd of people in Gusu.

always thought that he had got out of this nightmare, but unconsciously, Jiang Yichen actually came to the door of Yichun Courtyard, which was full of flowers and wine.

Lost and absent-minded, Jiang Yichen, who was walking on the street, was suddenly dragged into the Yichun courtyard.

"Hey, little brother, looking at your face, it seems that you are in love, come in and drink with your sister, and let your sister point out, hehe. Dressed in a thin shirt with cicada wings, the woman with a plump figure hooked up and laughed at the young chicks who had just come from the street, thinking that she could entertain such a little tender meat, not only to taste it, but also to get some oil and water out of him, but it was really a wonderful deal, and she couldn't help laughing out loud when she thought about it.

At this time, Jiang Yichen, who was taken by her hand and brought in, woke up like a dream, blushed his cheeks, completely lost his square inch, and his body did not obey the call, and moved into Yichun Courtyard step by step.

Yichun Courtyard is the only fireworks willow lane in the inner city of Gusu, occupying most of the plot in the northeast corner of Gusu City, and its scale is not much to say. The configuration and various pastimes inside are also dazzling, and the most important thing is that the girls here are all beautiful and versatile, which is enough to make people forget to leave.

There are a large number of girls in Yichun Courtyard, but they do not sell their bodies, the top brand of Oiran is light and dusty, as simple and elegant as a green lotus, like a fairy out of the dust, a little powder is the posture of the country and the city, a song of gonghou plucks the heartstrings, a song of flute soothes the mind, how many literati and put down their posture and step into the Yichun Courtyard in order to be able to listen to the sound of the heavens.

There are eight red cards under the light dust, welcoming spring, half summer, cutting autumn, honeysuckle, Ruolan, Ruoxun, Ruoxuan, Ruowei, peerless, each leading the way, but also can attract a lot of gentlemen who are happy to think about it, so the rest of the girls do not need to be repeated, therefore, even if it is still in the morning, but like the bustling crowd on the street, Yichun Courtyard has already been full of people, all kinds of businessmen, dignitaries, rich sons, etc., who are not have something to do come here to look for flowers and willows, and spend their days in style.

What Jiang Yichen was brought into was not a magnificent, heavenly and earthly elegant area, but a miscellaneous area where fish and dragons were mixed and ordinary people were the majority, and all the way was embarrassing foul language and unsightly vulgar behavior. It was easy to raise his eyes, and he saw a lewd old master dressed in gold and silver, who put his hands on the breasts of a girl in red in a daze.

Rao is Jiang Yichen has never been a man or woman, and when he saw this scene, he was so ashamed that his face was red, in broad daylight, there were such unruly people, disrespectful for the old, disrespectful for the old, and this girl was really astray.

"Okay, good! hey, hey, hey!" the old master was red-faced, but not ashamed, but horny.

The speaker has no intention, and the listener is shocked!

The old master's actions and words kept replaying and echoing in Jiang Yichen's mind, a familiar picture!