The scorching sun is gone, the clouds are thick, and it should be about to rain,

Zhang Puyu looked up at the city wall in front of him, the yellow flag swayed in the wind, the soldiers wearing Xuanbai armor, standing with weapons in their hands, in front of the city gate, the crowd in and out, were all venting the strength of this imperial city.

"Hehe, it's finally here. Zhao Yunye, the team leader, said with a smile, wearing black clothes, in this scenery, it looks very abrupt.

On the towering city wall, in a small hole in all directions, a pair of divine eyes are looking at the road in front of them, and on which road, there is a group of people walking on the road.

"Great Prince, they are coming," a commander in armor also looked through the hole and looked at the pair.

"Do you think this is reliable?" The eldest prince saw that the pair had already walked towards the city gate under his feet and disappeared from his sight, so he withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at the commander beside him.

"Well?,,, at least the success rate will be higher. The Commander thought for a moment and said.

"yes,,,, that is, the success rate is higher. The eldest prince sighed helplessly, walked towards the door of the small room, and the commander reluctantly followed and left.

In the city gate cave, Zhang Puyu was still lining up, accepting the cross-examination of the officers and soldiers stationed at the city gate, in fact, there were already thousands of thoughts in her mind, just on the way to the city gate, she obviously felt that there were several eyes following her pair, although she didn't feel the dangerous breath, but she still felt snooped, just like a few goshawks looking at the cunning rabbit on the ground.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, it's been hard all the way, let's go to the residence of Fu Demon City in the Imperial City to rest, and we will participate in the competition in three days. Zhao Yunye, the leader of the team, was a strong man in his fifties, and he looked at Zhang Puyu with a smile on his face and said.

Along the way, he took great care of Zhang Puyu, this was before the trip, the old city lord personally asked him to explain, and he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

"There is labor, Uncle Zhao," Zhang Puyu responded with his hands and fists in accordance with the customs.

Perhaps the national martial arts competition is about to begin, and there are a lot more people from all over the country, and the wide streets are also a little crowded at this time.

The residence of the demon car in the imperial city is a bit remote, so there are many fewer people coming and going, but it is also much quieter. Zhang Puyu was arranged in a separate courtyard, perhaps because Zhang Puyu was a woman or because the house was large and had many rooms.

Because of the aura in his body, Zhang Puyu didn't feel tired all the way, standing in the courtyard, looking at the bamboos planted all around, the thin and sharp leaves shook gently, and suddenly became addicted to tea.

There were no tables and chairs, looking at the smooth ground, Zhang Puyu took out a piece of gauze and spread it on the ground, and began to cook.

Looking at the charcoal fire burning in the furnace, she frowned, because it was a cultivation in the Jindan period, her sense was much higher than that of some of the samurai here, and when she entered the residence, she noticed that many people were coming and going around her, all circling around this residence.

At first, Zhang Puyu thought that the old man in Fu Demon City was spying on her, but now she found that these people were actually divided into several different groups, which surprised her.

The tea boiled, Zhang Puyu smiled slightly, not thinking about this, this way, I haven't drunk tea for a long time, now I want to drink a pot.