Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 71 Fighting for fame and fortune (on May [-]st)

After giving Duan Silie his improved and studied exercises, Yi Shuyuan stayed away from that inn and walked alone on the streets of Yuezhou City.

Today's Yuezhou City is still very lively, so many shops are open all night long.

Many warriors have been eliminated, and some people are very unwilling, but more people and their relatives and friends have relaxed a lot, watching the rest of the conference with a more relaxed attitude.

The young masters and various martial arts in the martial arts not only attracted the attention of many martial arts celebrities, but also opened Yi Shuyuan's eyes.

Ah Fei and Duan Silie are of course very good and have improved rapidly, but the rest of the more than 100 people are also not weak, and they are also full of confidence.

However, Yi Shuyuan is not very obsessed with the picture of mountains and rivers now.

Yi Shuyuan has already grasped that immortality, and it is naturally best to get the real picture, but this picture is not an ordinary thing, if you can't get it, you can only say that it is the way of fate.

Due to chance, if you can get it, you can get it. Even if A Fei and Duan Silie are defeated, Yi Shuyuan believes that he can get the painting.

If you can't get it, you don't have to force it.

The sound of Wuhun Tiangu resounded through the sky, and Yi Shuyuan understood that under such circumstances, the comprehension of martial arts by the talented people is far beyond the past.

Each of these fighters participating in the competition is constantly improving, and some people break through the shackles every day, so it is no wonder that the martial arts are prosperous.

"Afterwards, the participants should have a rest time, right?"

Thinking so, Yi Shuyuan walked into a small restaurant on the street that was still very lively.

Now there are more than 100 people left, and each of them has a very high loss. Naturally, the conference cannot let everyone be at their limit every time they compete.

After one hundred and eight people were selected from the competition, the next thing is to rest for a day. The fewer the number of people, the longer the rest time will be.

"Hey, guest officer, I'm really sorry, this building is already full. If you don't mind, you can wait for a while, or ask anyone who is willing to share a table."

Seeing Yi Shuyuan enter the restaurant, the waiters around him were all too busy, so the shopkeeper could only greet him hurriedly to make amends.

Yi Shuyuan shook his head and said.

"There's no need to make room, just bring me a jug of wine and a bag of peanuts, I'll take it away."

"Hey, I'll prepare it for you, guest officer!"

The shopkeeper happily agreed, and hurriedly prepared for Yi Shuyuan.

"Guest officer, wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

Yi Shuyuan joked.

"The shopkeeper's business is booming?"

"Hey, that's good, but if these heroes can't control their temper, they can easily fight. The fight broke out upstairs the day before yesterday, and many tables were smashed."

As the competition progressed, the martial artists became more and more excited, and there were conflicts from time to time because they supported their favorite people, and some even started private gambling games. Naturally, it was impossible to be harmonious all the time.

"Oh? How about compensation?"

The shopkeeper in front of the wine jar lifted the wine grapes for a short meal, then poured wine into the jug, and the jug was full. He put down the funnel and stood up with a smile, put the covered jug on the counter, and poured another jug. Pack the peanuts together.

"Of course I'll pay, otherwise I wouldn't dare to continue this small business! The people from the government came very quickly, guest officer, a total of [-] Wen."

When Yi Shuyuan took money from the purse, the shopkeeper started chatting with him again.

"It's still possible to talk to you literati, warriors, especially those in remote places, have a bad temper."

Yi Shuyuan, who discharged the copper coins, smiled. He is now considered a literati in such a loose and unruly manner.

"I'm also from the quack."

"what?"

The shopkeeper looked at Yi Shuyuan again, then shook his head and said.

"It's not like, I've seen a lot of Jianghu people these days. Guest officer, you look like a scholar, and you don't even tie up your sleeves. It's just that your hair doesn't look like a scholar, but I don't know your bearing. Admit it!"

While the shopkeeper was chatting with Yi Shuyuan, the people in the lobby of the restaurant were naturally talking about the upcoming competition.

"If you want to say that the younger generation is number one in the world this time, I think Lu Linfeng, Moyun's strong hand, has the greatest hope. He has quickly defeated his opponents in the previous few games, and he is simply unstoppable!"

"Oh, no, although Lu Linfeng is powerful, how can anyone be mediocre at this point?"

"That's right, that's right, how many famous people have lost to people who have never heard of it before, isn't Xiao Qingfu just defeated by a little-known kid from Qingzhou?"

"boom"

Someone from Qingzhou slapped the table and stood up to look at the person who spoke.

"Unknown? Be careful what you say, people like you can't do three tricks in the hands of Daxia Mai!"

"Uh, everyone, please calm down, everyone, please calm down! The government has issued repeated orders not to cause trouble, and the small shop is still in business. Please, heroes, show your respect!"

The shopkeeper, who was still drinking, hurried out to appease everyone.

"Yes, let's sell the shopkeeper to save face!" "Okay, okay, everyone is in the same boat, don't draw swords."

The peacemaker also came out to persuade them, but none of the disputers succumbed first, and they seemed to think that someone who persuaded them could use their tongues to gain advantage.

"What? From Qingzhou? That Mai Lingfei is indeed extraordinary, and indeed many seniors say that he is improving every game, and his martial arts talent is really amazing."

Having said that, Qingzhou warrior's complexion is much better, but the man still has something to say.

"But even if he is a genius, he is still not satisfied with the age of the weak crown. If he has another ten years, he may be able to compete for the number one in the world. Now, I am afraid that he still owes some."

It couldn't be wrong to say this, but he owed another word.

"Limited to the advantage of age, the people who were compared with him before were all yellow-mouthed children. Wouldn't it be a hard fight to meet Xiao Qingfu?"

"What did you say?" "Good boy, are you saying that there is no one in Qingzhou?"

"Someone laughed at Daxia Mai, and even deceived me that there is no one in Qingzhou—"

As soon as the voice went down, more than a dozen people appeared from upstairs and downstairs, and the person who said something just now was also stunned, thinking that the other party was only the two people at the same table.

"Teach him—"

There was an instant fight in the restaurant, and plates of wine and food were flying all over the sky.

The shopkeeper shrank aside in fright, but he was still yelling.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting—"

"Boom."

A table was overturned nearby, several people fisted and then simply wrestled together.

This is not a conflict between warriors, it is clearly a fight between idlers.

"Ouch!"

"Zheng" "Zheng" "Zheng"

Standing at the counter, Yi Shuyuan frowned sideways, and his nature changed after he drew his sword.

Almost in the next moment, Yi Shuyuan's clothes fluttered like an afterimage, and he was in the crowd in an instant. With a flick of his wide sleeves, the few people who had just drawn their knives hit the scabbard in their hands .

Yi Shuyuan's figure spun, and his clothes seemed to swell at this moment. During this process, his arm was directed by a sword, and his true energy was swimming like a dragon.

The bystanders didn't see clearly how the comer made the move, as if his clothes were thrown by him while he was moving and spinning.

But when Yi Shuyuan returned to the counter again, the two groups of people who had just fought had all been hit in more than one big hole, and they all stood stiffly in place or fell to one side.

Yi Shuyuan glanced at the shopkeeper who seemed to have not recovered from his senses. After leaving the money, he picked up his wine and peanuts and left. There was only a light word.

"Look, I said I know martial arts, right?"

The shopkeeper stared blankly, as if he hadn't recovered yet, but the shopkeeper wasn't the only one who saw this scene.

Not to mention those who received acupuncture on the first floor, there were also some people who did not participate in the fight on the stairs on the second floor, and they saw the amazing scene when Yi Shuyuan made a move.

To tell you the truth, it was an occasion like a martial arts conference. Otherwise, if we were to change places, change to ordinary warriors or ordinary people, we might even feel that it was an immortal attack just now.
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Yi Shuyuan was walking alone on the street, carrying a wine jug and an oiled paper bag containing peanuts. After a hundred steps, he saw an official running in the direction of the restaurant just now, and his reaction was already very fast.

Opening the jug and smelling it, the wine was fragrant and rich, so Yi Shuyuan took a sip.

Perhaps it was the strong atmosphere of martial arts in the city, which also made the wine smell a little bit of Jianghu.

"Jianghu, this is not the Jianghu I imagined, well, this is also Jianghu."

The warriors gathered in Yuezhou City naturally regard the martial arts conference as an indispensable event in this life, but compared with the whole Jianghu, it is just a small microcosm of the struggle for fame and fortune.

Then Yi Shuyuan brewed the artistic conception in his heart, raised a bit of pride and emotion, hummed a song and strode forward.

"Youdao is full of enthusiasm to reward your confidant. A thousand glasses of wine are sacrificed to the sky."

"Right and wrong in the world, right and wrong, good, evil, and evil will eventually be rewarded. Ups and downs, ups and downs, sorrows, sorrows, joys and joys are endless."

Walking through a certain street corner, Yi Shuyuan looked sideways and smiled sassyly. He kept walking, and the wind gradually picked up around him.

After a few breaths, several people hurried out of the street and looked around, but they didn't find the figure of the person just now.

"What about people?"

"Why did it disappear?" "It was clearly there just now!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and one of them asked hesitantly.

"This kind of unpredictable skills, this kind of bearing, this senior will not be like that"

"Have we met?"

Yi Shuyuan had already left, leaving those people at the street corner thinking about it.

Today's Yi Shuyuan already understands that even if the Wuhun Tiangu rings every day, the Earth God always has a big principle, that is, not to get involved in mortal affairs.

After seeing the picture of mountains and rivers and fairy furnaces and feeling the artistic conception in it, Yi Shuyuan's own cultivation may not have increased, but the feeling of the immortal artistic conception has become clear.

It also allowed Yi Shuyuan to point directly to his own way, and he was a little more calm about his own changes in a leisurely way.

So what if he is a free and easy martial artist?
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