Unparalleled city.

Strictly speaking, Wushuang City is not actually a city. The reason is that Wushuang City is not a real city granted by the imperial power.

However, the scale of Wushuang City is not much inferior to that of the Imperial City.

Today's Wushuang City is even more glorious under the hands of Dugu Yifang.

Its power has spread over more than 30 state capitals in the Central Plains, and its power is second only to the Tianxiahui founded by Xiong Ba.

In Wushuang City, in addition to Dugu Yifang and his family and disciples, there were also a large number of local civilians gathered in the city.

Due to the turmoil between the government and the public, the government had long been ineffective, so the guards outside Wushuang City were openly replaced by Dugu Yifang's disciples.

At this moment, Zhao Yu was wearing a green shirt and standing outside the city holding his horse.

Looking at the iron pillar standing abruptly at the city gate, Zhao Yu sighed slightly.

This iron pillar is about three feet thick and more than five feet tall. It looks ordinary, but the most peculiar thing is the two characters about one foot in size carved on it.

Martial Saint!!

Sure enough, what is hidden in this Wushuang City is exactly what I guessed.

Of course, Zhao Yu also understands that in addition to the sword skills that can shatter the void, this Wushuang City also has many good things.

An invincible master who can double his power.

One move subdued the two thousand elite disciples of Wushuang City, the lover of seven generations!

In other words, except for the Dragon Veins, the opportunities of this Peerless City are even greater than those of Lingyun Cave.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu led his horse forward and headed straight towards the city gate.

When the city gate guards saw Zhao Yusuo leading the horse, there was a glimmer of greed in his eyes.

Since the turmoil in the Central Plains and now that the new emperor has succeeded to the throne, there is no safe place in the world except the capital.

And Dugu Yifang did it even better, even replacing the guards with his disciples.

Looking at his posture, he is almost ready to rebel!

And this Wushuang City naturally became the fish in Dugu Fang's mouth.

The disciples under his command were even more unscrupulous in the city, taking and seizing everything.

Looking at the guard who stopped him, Zhao Yu didn't want to cause more trouble here, so he immediately handed over a piece of silver.

The guard got the money and turned his attention to the horse held by Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu didn't say much, and stretched out his hand to give the horse to the guard.

The guard happily put the relaxed Zhao Yu into Wushuang City.

Is Zhao Yu willing to suffer losses?

Zhao Yu walked into Wushuang City, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The guard with the silver and the horse didn't know that he had already unleashed one of the biggest scourges on Wushuang City!

"I wonder if our Holy Mother Nie is here..."

Zhao Yu walked struttingly on the streets of Wushuang City, constantly recalling this memory in his mind.

After banging for a long time, Zhao Yu discovered that the Wushuang City was very hierarchical.

Most of the people sitting in the restaurant, eating and drinking and listening to music, were members of the solitary party, while the other civilians were basically in a state of being half-clothed.

The reason why Zhao Yu was doing nothing was actually because he was looking for someone.

To be precise, he was waiting for a voice to appear.

"I think that Guan Lang's love is so strong, and the peach garden is sworn in, and the righteousness is as thick as the sky!"

Why is it that he has been a hero all his life, but he doesn't understand the slave family's intentions?

He left out of righteousness, leaving the slave's house alone with empty curtains and cold eyes, with tears in his eyes..."

The melody is like Zigui crying for blood, like an infatuated woman in the world, asking questions and lamenting in her voice.

As he walked away in search of the sound, he saw a woman wearing a gauze veil, plucking strings and singing at the entrance of the alley.

When Zhao Yu heard this, a smile flashed across his face.

If what he remembered is correct, then the key to Wushuang City lies in this singing woman!

And she is still singing here, which shows that Nie Feng has not sneaked into Wushuang City yet.

Zhao Yu was not in a hurry, and only stepped forward after the woman finished singing.

The woman's voice was sad and desolate, and the emotion conveyed in the sound of the pipa was even heard by a layman like Zhao Yu.

Unfortunately, there were only a few copper coins in the bowl in front of the woman.

In Wushuang City, except for Dugu Yifang's minions, most of the others are poor people. How many people are willing to give her money?

After the song ended, the woman stood up, took out the only two copper coins in the bowl, turned around and put them into the hands of an old begging woman beside her.

Zhao Yu, who was used to seeing people being cold and warm, couldn't help but feel moved when he saw this scene.

The woman held the lute in her arms and was about to leave when a hand suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes.

In his hand is a silver ingot worth about ten taels.

"Girl, I was so obsessed with listening just now that I forgot to give me the gift of listening."

Zhao Yu, who would be at a disadvantage if he didn't pick up money while walking, naturally had a purpose in giving so much money to the woman in front of him.

"Young Master has good intentions, but the song comes to an end and everyone parted ways. I deserve it!"

The woman shook her head and remained unmoved by the silver handed out by Zhao Yu.

"Haha, you don't have to, but what about them?"

Zhao Yu pointed at the skinny beggars beside him and spoke as softly as possible.

The woman paused for a moment, then slowly raised her head and glanced at Zhao Yu.

"In this case, the little girl will thank the young master on behalf of these beggars!"

The woman took the money, turned around and walked into the restaurant not far away.

After a while, three or four restaurant waiters came out carrying several huge baskets.

The basket drawer was opened, and it was filled with steaming steamed buns.

The hotel clerk and the woman distributed the buns to the beggars around.

silver?

If this thing were handed directly to the beggar, it might be snatched away before she could turn around.

He even risked the lives of those beggars.

Changing to steamed buns has become the safest method.

After dividing the steamed buns, the woman came forward again, gave Zhao Yu a blessing, and then asked: "Young Master is so kind, I haven't asked you for your name yet,"

Zhao Yu didn't reply, he just stared at the woman and smiled lightly, then turned and walked towards an inn.

The woman frowned slightly after Zhao Yu left.

It was said that the world would be full of tigers and wolves, but when she looked at this man's features and gave alms to beggars, she could not see any pretense.

"Did I see it wrong?"

The woman holding the pipa glanced at the location of the inn again, and then shook her head.

Now that the world is on the same level as Wushuang City, as a descendant of the Hua family, she will never allow anyone to harm Wushuang City!

After the woman left, Zhao Yu, who had already entered the inn, unexpectedly stood at the place where the woman had just stepped.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yu finally followed the woman's figure slowly and came to a small green brick courtyard, then stopped.

"It should be right here..."

Of course, Zhao Yu followed the woman with absolutely no evil intentions.
Chapter completed!