Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Heroes gather together, the court pays attention, Qi changes, ghosts and gods patrol, and heaven pays attention. This martial arts conference is very lively. Yi Shuyuan does not want to affect his whole body, but he also understands that Long Feiyang's change is still false after all, so It is naturally safer to ask a trusted junior to help.

Yi Shuyuan was in a good mood when he left A Fei's side. This kid didn't live in vain, and he seemed to have made a lot of progress, especially when he broke through the words of Xiang Wu's heart. The increase in A Fei's energy was directly caused by Yi Shuyuan Can be seen.

In Ah Fei's current state, unless his luck is extremely bad, it is impossible to be defeated in the first few rounds. Then there will be time for Yi Shuyuan to continue to help him improve.

Ah Fei is not the only person Yi Shuyuan admires. Emotionally, of course he hopes that Ah Fei can win the first place, but Ah Fei is definitely not the only one who deserves this position.

No matter how lively the city that never sleeps is, Yuezhou City is divided into time periods. At the fourth watch of the day, although the city is still decorated with lights and colorful lights, it has obviously become quieter. Some restaurants have also stopped shouting. After all, Yuezhou City has arrived. If people from the state feel that they really can't get there, they will camp outside overnight.

With less traffic, something special becomes apparent.

Yi Shuyuan was walking on a street in the city. His eyes swept across the roadside. A waiter at the door of a shop was dozing off and leaning unsteadily against the door. In the shop on the other side, a couple were washing pots and pans. basin, and talking happily in a low voice.

Yi Shuyuan heard clearly that the couple's shop had made nearly ten taels in just one night during the day. Although he was tired, he was also happy about the hard work. Even in his low voice, he could not hide his joy and excitement.

In a shop over there, the owner had already gone to rest. The two storekeepers and a cook stewed some leftovers in a pot and stewed them on a charcoal stove. They just sat in the shop eating and chatting and drinking. The drinks seemed very comfortable, and the laughter of the happy conversation became very obvious on the street at this moment.

Different time periods and the same city gave Yi Shuyuan different feelings.

After wandering around the city for a long time, Yi Shuyuan came to an alley. This kind of alley is usually behind some stores. Most of them are section by section, and many of them have straw sheds or firewood sheds built in the gaps.

And Yi Shuyuan's footsteps also stopped in front of a firewood pile. A man covered with an old cloak was sleeping soundly on the firewood branches with his hands on his pillow. A large gun with a torn cloth cover was beside him. .

Yi Shuyuan reached out and made a move, and the big gun floated over quietly. He reached out to catch it, only to feel that the gun was heavier. The gun barrel was neither metal nor pure wood, and the outer layer was attached with something similar to bamboo chips. The material is embedded with copper strips, and it is evenly painted with thick raw lacquer. It is obviously a composite gun shaft with exquisite craftsmanship.

Yi Shuyuan tried to bend the gun. It was different from the soft state of the fancy gun he imagined. The barrel of this gun was as straight as iron with no obvious curvature. One can imagine the difficulty of using this kind of gun to bend the gun, but he also Immediately understand the horror of this kind of gunfire.

Feeling the Qi on the gun, with just a moment of association, Yi Shuyuan seemed to be the person holding the gun, shaking out the gun flowers in his mind. It is precisely because the toughness of the gun determines the speed and strength of the rebound. It was impossible to see the actual reality of the gunfire that was shaken out, and there was even only a trace of an illusory afterimage, and there was a death zone within a few feet of the gun tip.

sharp!

With a sigh of appreciation in his heart, Yi Shuyuan looked at the lying man again, deliberately showing his breathing.

The next moment, Duan Silie opened his eyes. He subconsciously reached out to touch the spear beside him but found nothing. He was suddenly startled. When he looked sideways, there was a person standing very close to him, holding his gun in his hand. gun.

Duan Silie jumped up, stood on the pile of firewood and opened his fists.

"who?"

But Duan Silie soon relaxed, because he used the starlight to see clearly who was in front of him, and immediately stood on the pyre with clasped fists and saluted.

"It turns out to be the senior who gave me the cake!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled and threw away the gun in his right hand, the oil paper bag holding the string in his left hand, and the wine bottle hooked between his fingers.

"then."

Duan Silie reached out with both hands and put the barrel of the gun into his arms. He held the oil paper bag in one hand and the wine bottle in the other. Just by smelling the fragrance, he knew they were good things.

"Would you like to eat and drink some more?"

"How dare you refuse to accept the invitation from your seniors!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't waste any time. He lightly jumped onto the firewood branch and sat down cross-legged. Duan Silie was stunned for a moment and smiled. He also sat down cross-legged. He placed the oil paper bag in front of the two of them and unfolded it, revealing the inside. Roast chicken that is cool but still fragrant.

"Ha, I'm not welcome!"

After saying this, Duan Silie stretched out his hand and tore off a chicken leg, bit off most of the meat in one bite, and put the bone into his mouth with the second bite to chew.

Yi Shuyuan grabbed a chicken wing and ate it equally boldly.

"Do you want to participate in the martial arts conference?"

Yi Shuyuan swallowed a mouthful of chicken and asked Duan Silie, who chewed the chicken and answered with a smile.

"If I don't participate, what am I doing here?"

"Then how far do you think you can go?"

After saying this, Yi Shuyuan took the wine bottle, raised his head slightly and opened his mouth to pour the wine into his mouth. Duan Silie laughed and answered straightforwardly.

"If I am not number one, why should I participate?"

Duan Silie, who said these words, was like the big gun beside him. The cloth cover was half broken, revealing a little bit of its edge.

Yi Shuyuan put down the wine bottle, swallowed the wine with a gulp, looked at Duan Silie and sighed in admiration.

"What a spirit! If you can really get the first place, how about I exchange something with you for the Mountain and River Immortal Furnace Picture? It won't be worse than the innate inheritance!"

Duan Silie's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he smiled again.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm going to have a drink to convince senior that I can win the title, so why not give the picture to senior!"

Yi Shuyuan could clearly see the aura derived from Duan Silie's expression, and could feel the weight of these words, which made him feel a little heroic.

"Just to answer this question, if you can get the mountain and river fairy furnace picture, I will give you everything you have! Drink!"

Yi Shuyuan handed the wine bottle over, and Duan Silie imitated him by raising his head and pouring it into his mouth.

"It's great! Senior, you..."

Duan Silie, who lowered his head after taking a sip of wine, paused mid-sentence. His eyes widened slightly. He stood up and looked around. There was nowhere to see the figure of the senior just now. He even jumped off the firewood pile and looked at the alleys to the left and right, and then gently I jumped onto the roof, but found nothing.

"Did I see a ghost?"

While muttering to himself, Duan Silie looked at the wine bottle in his hand, smelled the alcohol in the bottle, and felt that it was very real.

——

Of course, what Duan Silie saw was not a ghost. At this moment, Yi Shuyuan had disappeared. He didn't mean to walk in a hurry, but he smelled some unusual smells.

Yi Shuyuan's steps were very fast, and his movements were even more silent. After walking around a few streets, he jumped and somersaulted, jumping over the partition wall of a neighborhood. Before his feet completely landed, he lightly bounced off the ground. , entered a residential area.

Yi Shuyuan sniffed, and the smell became more obvious. Now he could distinguish external odors from some special smells, and he vaguely understood what he was smelling at this moment.

Demonic spirit!

There is so much anger in Yuezhou City now, and there are ghosts and gods patrolling below, and heaven is paying attention to it. How dare a monster dare to appear in such a dangerous and furnace-like environment?

This demonic energy was very weak, but it was very obvious to Yi Shuyuan's sense of smell. He was not too afraid. The current Yuezhou City gathered heroes from all walks of life, almost like a natural humane formation. This rolling human fire suppressed all evil spirits. , evil spirits can only hide, and have no room to be arrogant.

Unless it's really an extremely powerful monster, but for a really powerful monster, that's not the case, and it's not like it can't be hidden, right?

Today, Yi Shuyuan certainly understands that his perception is obviously gifted, and it becomes even more extraordinary after cultivating immortality, but it is also this that allows him to have a clearer ability to discern the origin of the demonic energy he smells.

After walking through the alley in the square, jumping over several houses, and then turning into a gust of breeze blowing through an alley, Yi Shuyuan's figure appeared in a place overgrown with weeds. He frowned and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

Weird thing, the evil spirit disappeared here?

Yi Shuyuan looked around. There were private houses near and far, and they were all inhabited. He could even feel the evil aura of the warriors in some of the private houses. Obviously, the owners of the evil aura were not in those places.

Am I delusional? No way?

However, when Yi Shuyuan glanced around, his heart suddenly moved. He suddenly found some water stains under his feet, and his eyes followed the water stains to the grass.

Yi Shuyuan waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up around him.

"Woohoo. Woohoo"

The weeds swayed in the wind, and a puddle behind the weeds was vaguely revealed.

Is it the water that blocks the breath, but there seems to be a small layer of oil floating on the puddle?

"Um?"

Yi Shuyuan suddenly made another discovery. He bent down and picked up a chicken bone from the grass. He swept the dead grass with his hand and found a wooden barrel. He took a closer look at the residue in the barrel and smelled it with his nose. Smell, with a strange expression on his face.

At this time, a woman's scream came from a distance.

"Oh, who's going to steal our swill bucket?"

Yi Shuyuan immediately looked at the barrel at his feet, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. No monster could be so miserable, right?

Suddenly, a yin energy mixed with a hint of sandalwood fragrance came from far and near, and Yi Shuyuan vaguely heard the whispers of ghosts and gods.

"The evil spirit should be here!"

Yi Shuyuan secretly said to the water pool, "Bless yourself." Then he disappeared and left.