Practice Remembering You

Mo Xue sat on the chair and kept saying that she didn't want to go out, but Mo Bao kept nagging her, and her ears became calloused from listening.

Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and could only agree: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you, but remember, this is the last time. In the future, when my sister says she doesn't want to leave, you can't be so willful all the time, understand?"

Mo Bao didn't care about what Mo Xue said later. When he heard that his sister was willing to come out, he jumped up happily.

Mo Xue stood up, picked up the fan and put it back into the room.

Mo Bao said, "Sister, your fan should be ready."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"When are you going to deliver it?"

Mo Xue smiled and said, "That also requires waiting for your brother to come back, but it should be soon."

Mo Bao was a little confused and didn't quite understand what was going on. When he was about to ask, Mo Xue came out and urged him, "Let's go."

Mo Bao didn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and pulled his sister out.

After a while, Mo Xue arrived at the theater in front of Dingqing Bridge. This shop was located in the direction of the East City Gate.

There is an obviously exquisite stage set up in the middle of the road, but there is no one performing on it at the moment. It must be some preparations.

There are many tables, chairs and benches around. The front row is filled with exquisite chairs, and there are guards around.

People passing by looked at this place with some curiosity.

Experienced people know that this is an open-air stage built by a wealthy person and that there will be a good show soon, so they start choosing seats in advance.

Of course, these people did not foolishly sit on the chairs with guards, but tried to sit on the benches in the front row.

On the other side, seeing Mo Xue and Mo Bao coming, Li Huo came out "coincidentally" and stepped forward to greet them: "Miss Mo, what a coincidence, I can meet you here."

Mo Xue sighed inwardly, but did not expose the other party. After all, that would make the other party lose face. "Meet Mr. Li, what a coincidence. My brother saw that there was a show to be performed here, so he pulled me out to watch. I just don't know which rich man built this stage."

Li Huo chuckled and fanned himself: "Yeah, I wonder if this rich man will come out."

Then he pointed to the empty seats in front and said, "There are a lot of empty seats there. Since Miss Mo is also here to watch the show, why don't we go sit over there together?"

"That's obviously the seat reserved by the rich man. It's not suitable for us to go there. Let's find a few empty seats in the back."

"It doesn't matter. I think even if the rich man comes, he will definitely give our Mo family and Li family a place."

Mo Xue didn't know what to say anymore, so he went over and sat down.

As soon as these three sat down, the people on the stage immediately appeared and began the performance.

---East City Gate---

Zhang Yu looked up at the city gate, his mind full of thoughts. Ten years had passed in a flash. He had left the city from this gate in the first place, and everything about the city gate was no different from before he left.

Zhang Yu sighed and prepared to enter the city. When he arrived at the queue at the city gate, he used light skills to land at the end of the queue. As soon as he stood at the end of the queue, the people in the queue in front of him visibly trembled.

Everyone subconsciously looked back, then everyone showed an expression of awe, and then they all hurried to make way for him.

Only then did Zhang Yu realize that he was now a cultivator, and the pressure of the true energy emanating naturally from his body was still too obvious for mortals.

Zhang Yu didn't want to do this, but his control over his true Qi was still relatively rough, and he couldn't release the pressure of his true Qi too freely.

When the gatekeeper at the city gate saw this, he immediately realized that an immortal had arrived.

So the captain of the city gate came over with two soldiers, and said flatteringly, "Immortal, we are sorry for not welcoming you. You don't need to queue up with these ordinary people, you can go in directly, but you need to show a certificate to the front."

Zhang Yu nodded and went to the front with the captain to register. When asked where Zhang Yu was from, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "I'm from Zhuiming City."

The captain of the city defense team stood up suddenly and said enthusiastically: "It's me, the Immortal Lord of Zhuiming City! Then you must be Lord Zhang Yu! Damn it, I didn't recognize you when I saw you!"

As he said this, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed madly.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" Zhang Yu helped him up and asked in confusion, "How do you know me?"

The captain had a face full of fanatical admiration: "Not only do I know this, many people in our city know this. After you climbed up Qiuling Mountain, your father publicized this matter, so many people know that another immortal is going to appear in our Zhuiming City!"

Zhang Yu thought about it and it was true. The last time a cultivator appeared in Zhuiming City was two hundred years ago, when the current barracks owner Zhao Zhi became a cultivator.

The captain quickly called several soldiers guarding the gate and said, "Immortal Zhang is back. We have to clear the way for him! Otherwise, someone will block the road."

"Uh..." Zhang Yu was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered that after all, he had just returned from studying abroad, and it would be interesting to have a little bit of style.

So I didn't refuse.

When the captain of the gate saw that the other party did not refuse, he thought it was a good idea, so he left four soldiers to guard, and the rest followed Zhang Yu.

Soon, he saw a large stage in the middle of the road. Several actors were performing on it and there were many people gathered below the stage. Zhang Yu had no interest in opera, and it was noisy and crowded here, so he decided to avoid it.

But the soldiers behind him saw this and immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Scatter! The immortal is passing by, clear the way!"

After this loud shout, the people here panicked and ran to both sides. Because it was too sudden, several people fell down. Among them, a little boy of four or five years old was tripped by the rushing crowd and hit his forehead on a small stool, bleeding.

"Waaaaa——!" the child burst into tears.

The actors on the stage were also startled and ran off the stage in panic.

Li Huo, Mo Bao and Mo Xue, who were sitting in the front row, were also startled.

Everything that was originally peaceful was thrown into chaos.

"Bastard! What are you doing?!" Zhang Yu's furious voice exploded!

Zhang Yu's furious voice was very penetrating, and coupled with the pressure of the true energy emanating from him, it made all the mortals present feel weak in the knees and kneel on the ground.

Li Huo, Mo Bao and Mo Xue felt the pressure from the immortal. Before they could see clearly what was happening, they immediately knelt down and lowered their heads.

Zhang Yu was shouting at the captain of the city defense team. He was so frightened by the furious voice that his whole body went limp and he almost lost control of his bladder. Originally, he wanted to behave well in front of the immortal and make a good relationship with him, so that maybe he could get an opportunity in the future. However, he was too excited and accidentally achieved the opposite effect.

The other soldiers were also scared when they saw Zhang Yu like this. Although they knew that Zhang Yu was only being harsh to their captain, they were still a little worried that Zhang Yu was the kind of person who liked to be punished collectively.

The captain was so frightened that his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

Zhang Yu glared at him and said, "If you guys are going to act so arrogantly, just go back! I don't need you to follow me anymore!" After that, he ignored him and walked towards the injured boy first.

(Mo Xue listened to the immortal's voice and felt a familiar yet strange feeling. He subconsciously raised his head)

At this time, a young man suddenly ran over trembling, holding the child behind him, and knelt in front of Zhang Yu: "Master Immortal, we have no intention of blocking your way. It is really because my son is clumsy that he stayed here accidentally. I hope you can understand!"

The man was trembling all over, and was extremely nervous at this moment.

Zhang Yu personally helped him up: "Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions."

So he went over and picked up the boy. At this time, the child was crying loudly. His father felt distressed when he heard it. He was very worried that his son would make the immortal angry because of being too noisy.

However, Zhang Yu was not that kind of person. After checking the child, he found that he had only some skin injuries and was not seriously injured. So he injected a stream of true Qi into the child's body, and the wound on the child's forehead healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The child no longer felt any pain, and his body felt very comfortable due to the internal Qi, so he naturally stopped crying. At this moment, he was blinking his big eyes at Zhang Yu.

After putting the child down, the child's father hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Immortal, thank you for your kindness, I will never forget it."