After getting off the boat, Yu Shiqi gradually realized where Zhonglingqi brought them to, which was a real place beyond the law.

The man with a gloomy eyes was blatantly selling tobacco leaves made of capsules, and a bright sharp knife was installed on the table where goods were piled up.

There was a sound that was even more unpleasant than the lewd private rooms on the flower boat, and two entangled figures appeared in the stained white curtains.

The goods sold by a shop in the front are even more incredible. The swords, guns, swords and halberds displayed on the shelves actually have wooden tags that "passed the inspection" of Chenlin Arsenal Shop. In addition, Yu Shiqi also saw fire thunders of different sizes and shapes.

Zhonglingqi seemed to have been very surprised by these things, and walked on the not-so-wide road without looking squinting. Yu Shiqi followed behind and couldn't help but guess in his heart who he was going to meet here.

"Okay, okay, uncle, let's eat..."

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the side. Yu Shiqi looked in the sound and saw a woman in rags and almost unable to cover her body staggering towards her group.

Her loose hair covered half of her face, and the half of her face was haggard and sick, her lips were dry and skinny, and only her eyes could be called a water spirit.

Yu Shiqi noticed that there was not only prayer and desire in her watery eyes, but also a hint of inexplicable fear.

"Continue to go." Zhonglingqi made a sound and stopped Yu Shiqi who was about to stop.

Yu Shiqi had no choice but to give up the compassion in his heart and followed Zhong Lingqi silently. After taking two steps, he heard a loud slap and a man swearing insult from behind.

"Useless things! Look at where can you still receive customers in this way? It will only waste my rice!"

Another loud slap, Yu Shiqi's shoulder shook and suddenly felt his hand being held by a soft little hand beside him.

"Brother, stop thinking about it, you can't control it." Dong'er's voice came into Yu Shiqi's ears.

Zhonglingqi stopped impatiently before urging: "Yu Shiqi, Dong'er, please hurry up and don't be too far away from me."

"Here you come." Dong'er responded and pulled Yu Shiqi to catch up.

"Is no one cared about this place?" Yu Shiqi asked Zhonglingqi.

"Of course someone cares."

"Then why are these people doing shameful business but fearless?"

"I didn't say that the person who cares about this place is Chenlin's official house." Zhongling gave up his nose and let out a disdainful smile, "There are river gods in the river and river gods in the river. People who care about this city are called the 'Dragon King'. People who live here only know that there is the Dragon King, but not the Emperor Chenlin."

"The official of Wuyue can actually hold such a piece of tinea under his nose."

"In your eyes, it's evil ringworm, maybe it's a treasure mountain in their eyes?" Zhonglingqi's tone was mocking and joking, "You have only been in the Desolate Sect for a year. Have you been in the Desolate Sect and you can't see the truth of the world?"

"Why do you want to say it? It's fine if you mock me. Is the word 'original' mocking my mother?" Yu Shiqi was a little angry.

Zhonglingqi smiled and smiled, "Who did you learn from your craftsmanship? The reason I say it is because I have seen many young people like you."

Yes, there are many people like me in the Desolate Sect. Yu Shiqi recalled the people he met when he first joined Yunzhongjian. Although it has been three years, some of the guys' voices, appearances, smiles and appearances still seem as real as yesterday.

Perhaps in the eyes of an old martial arts world like Zhonglingqi, young people like them are childish and unrealistic, thinking that they can protect something by wearing white robe and wearing a sword. After all, this world is really big. The swordsmen scattered by the Desolate Sect are like dropping a drop in the ocean. Everyone can see and protect very limitedly.

When will the world be truly united?

After seeing this scene in Jiang City, Yu Shiqi suddenly felt a little discouraged, as if the existence of Jiang City was a mockery of the desolate sect he believed in in the past.

Le Zheng Longhua's face appeared in his mind involuntarily. The annoying guy was saying to him with a teasing expression: "Look, even if there are so many swordsmen in the Desolate Sect fighting for your faith, there are still countless places in the world where the sun shines out."

Zhonglingqi suddenly stopped, which made Yu Shiqi, who was immersed in his inner world, almost bump into him.

There was a situation ahead again, but Zhonglingqi stopped not because he wanted to meddle in other people's business, but because the road was blocked and he had to stop.

"Get out!"

Along with a angrily scolding, a skinny young man was kicked to the ground, and his arched body struggled and wriggled on the ground like a caterpillar.

The strong man who kicked him down carried a bag of tobacco leaves in his hand, rolled his eyes and spat in contempt: "I don't have money and want to smoke this? I'm still on credit? I can go to your mother."

"Please... give me a little...just a little..." The young man's tears and snot flowed down his hands, walked to the strong man without dignity, and reached out to hug the other person's legs.

"Let go... fuck you... let go!" The strong man struggled and kicked, but he could not get rid of the young man who was crying and howling.

Yu Shiqi looked at this scene and thought to himself that this was the tobacco leaf made of capsules that could make people addicted. When the addiction attacks, it could actually make a person look like this.

Chenlin Law strictly prohibits the use of capsules to sell tobacco leaves, but huge profits can always make people take risks, and the temptation of money and wealth is the most addictive drug.

"If you don't let go, go to die!" Seeing that the young man was bleeding and still tangled with him, the strong man finally couldn't help pulling out the dagger on his waist.

Seeing this, Yu Shiqi was about to take action, but Zhonglingqi reached out to stop him.

"Don't forget that you are no longer a sword in the Yunzhong." Zhonglingqi reminded him coldly, "Is it really worth it to think about the person you are going to save?"

Yu Shiqi was stunned, and Dong'er also held his hand tightly: "Brother, don't meddle in other people's business. No one here deserves your sympathy, and there are no innocent pitiful people here. They are all self-defeating and willing."

Yes, they were right. Yu Shiqi clearly understood that none of the people living in places like Jiang City is innocent, and everyone carries various sins of varying degrees.

He broke away from Dong'er's hand, took out the seal talisman brought out from his arms and walked forward.

"Stop! Yun Zhongjian handles the case and get out of the way!"

Yu Shiqi's awesome voice stopped the dagger that had been stabbed in the man's hand, and the young man lying on the ground stopped crying.

Even though he had left Yunzhongjian, even though he knew that these people were not worthy of sympathy, he still could not accept watching a person being killed in front of him.

"Tsk." The strong man took the opportunity to kick the dazed young man away, and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!