Tianxuan's army conquered the outside world, and most of its soldiers were selected from the upper city and the middle city, but the ordinary soldiers basically came from the lower city.

The reason for the increase of one million troops this time is because of the tragic victory in the last war and the loss of hundreds of thousands of troops.

The world of no resentment is a tough nut to crack.

"Hey, this is good." Gongsun Shu sighed and said in a low voice: "Hundreds of years ago, there was a war in a realm, and a million troops were wiped out. The imperial city was thousands of miles away, and there were white flags everywhere."

"Outsiders only see the splendor of the Imperial City, how do they know that all this is poured with the blood of countless Imperial City men?"

Without blood exchange, how could the prosperity of the Imperial City and the prosperity of Tianxuan come about?

Among these families who have lived in the imperial city for a long time, which family has not had three or five family members who joined the army and never came back?

Walking quickly with Gongsun Shu, Han Muye saw the place in Chang Jian's memory.

The place where Bi Wuhe lives has arrived.

When he reached the front of the alley, he already saw seven or eight children playing there.

It's better to say it's playing than roughhousing.

Six seven- and eight-year-old children, holding bamboo sticks and wooden sticks in their hands, surrounded two six- and seven-year-old children and beat them all over their faces.

The two children were obviously shorter, but their faces were tense and their backs were leaning against each other. The wooden sticks in their hands resisted the bamboo sticks and wooden sticks that were hitting the vital parts of their faces. From time to time, they even gave back a cold blow.

"Hit, beat these two guys from the Bi family."

"Young men from outside dare to act arrogantly in our imperial city."

"How dare you fight back? You didn't fight enough yesterday?"

The older children took advantage of the large number of people. The more they were attacked, the angrier they became. Some of them even had tears on their faces and refused to move away.

The two little guys who were surrounded had received countless blows on their bodies, but they gritted their teeth and remained silent.

"Goudan, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"

"Mao Sheng, where did he go?"

There was a call not far away.

Immediately, the surrounding children dispersed in a hurry.

"Boy from the Bi family, I'll fight you when we see you tomorrow."

The leading child tilted his mouth, covered his red and swollen forehead, shouted loudly, and walked away.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"What can happen to me? Just now I almost knocked out Goudan's teeth with the split-and-close sword that dad taught me. Did you see that?"

When the children around them dispersed, the two children were supporting each other, the corners of their mouths twitching, but they refused to give up.

"Are you from the Biwuhe family?" Han Muye stepped forward and spoke softly.

He had seen these two boys in Changjian's memory.

One is the reincarnation of Taoist Chongyun, and the other is the reincarnation of Lin Chongxiao.

It's just that neither of them has awakened their past life memories yet.

As for whether it can be awakened, this is also unknown.

Han Muye's words made the two children look wary, and they turned around and left without answering.

They were small, they only made a few turns, and they had already disappeared from the dog holes and broken fences.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, and strode forward with Gongsun Shu.

After turning three corners of the room, he bumped into the two children who came out of nowhere.

These two little guys also knew how to change roads and run back.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye and Gongsun Shu came straight away, and a child whispered: "Bichong, go tell your mother that someone is coming, and I will stop them."

As he spoke, he pointed the wooden stick in his hand at Han Muye, his face full of alertness, as if there was a long sword in his hand, pointing forward.

The child named Bichong hesitated, turned around and ran, rushing into a low house on one side.

Han Muye and Gongsun Shu did not move forward and just stood there.

After a moment, a woman wearing gray clothes and a headscarf came out of the house.

The woman looked pale and held a short sword in her hand. She rushed over nervously and pulled away the child who was blocking Han Muye.

Looking Han Muye and Gongsun Shu up and down, the woman held her sword and raised her hand to salute: "You two, I'm sorry for the collision."

After saying that, she looked at Han Muye: "Bi Wuhe is my husband, why are you looking for him?"

Han Muye raised his hand, and the Heyue Sword appeared in his palm.

The face of the woman opposite changed and she whispered: "How come my husband's sword is in your hand!"

As the words fell, a faint sword intent rose from her body.

It was only when the sword intent arose that the woman's face turned red, her body's energy and blood surged irregularly, and she was tightly suppressed.

"Yesterday your husband went to my shop and asked me to refine two Bright Sword Pills, using this sword as a pledge. Today I will refine the pills and come over to take a look."

Han Muye knew from He Yuejian's memory that the person in front of him was Jin Yunmei, a Taoist companion of Bi Wuhe, and the biological mother of the reincarnations of Taoist Lin Chongxiao and Chongyun.

Jin Yunmei suffered from a secret injury and has been living in seclusion here.

"Mingjian Dan?" Jin Yunmei exclaimed after hearing Han Muye's words.

"He, is he crazy..."

Whispering in her mouth, Jin Yunmei turned to look at the two nervous children behind her.

A sad look appeared on Jin Yunmei's face, and her eyes fell on Han Muye's sword again.

"He is even willing to give up the Heyue Sword..."

Raising her head, Jin Yunmei looked at Han Muye and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, my husband may not be able to afford the spiritual stones needed to refine the Bright Sword Pill."

"If you can, please return this sword to us. We don't want the elixir anymore."

Speaking of this, she saw that the expression on Han Muye's face did not change, and said with some difficulty: "If the elixir has been refined, then let's exchange it for this sword."

This Heyue Sword has developed spirituality, and for earth realm practitioners, it is a treasure that can greatly enhance their combat power.

Jin Yunmei obviously found it hard to accept being willing to exchange this sword for elixirs.

Han Muye nodded, without taking the elixir or putting away the long sword, but said, "Mrs. Bi, are these two Ming Sword Pills refined just for the two of them?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye's eyes fell on the two children behind Jin Yunmei.

After hesitating, Jin Yunmei nodded and said: "My two children have some talent in swordsmanship. Some time ago, an elder from the Jujian Sect took a fancy and wanted to take them into the sect."

"My husband probably wanted to make their talents even better, so he asked you to make elixirs."

The strength of the Jianzong in the lower city is unknown.

But it's probably not a powerful sect.

Of course, for these two children, joining the sect, in terms of resources and safety, is much better than following Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei.

In the imperial city, even in the lower city, there are patrol battalions to suppress them, and there are very few private fights.

"Gentlemen, please come and sit down in the humble residence. My husband has accepted the mission and should be back soon."

Jin Yunmei said.

Han Muye turned to look at Gongsun Shu.

Gongsun Shu nodded.

Following Jin Yunmei to the low house, there were stone locks and other objects in the small courtyard.

There are no furnishings in the room, it is just clean.

Two children helped bring tea and water.

"Your name is Bichong, what's your name?" Han Muye looked at the child who brought water and asked softly.

"My name is Bi Yun, and you are the first person who can identify me and my brother."

The little boy named Bi Yun showed joy on his face.

Bi Chong on the other side also grinned.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the two children: "Do you like practicing swordsmanship?"

The two children looked at each other and nodded.

Han Muye raised his head and looked at Jin Yunmei: "Mrs. Bi, I also know a little about your family's affairs. Neither you nor Daoist Bi are from the Imperial City. They came here to avoid trouble, right?"

Jin Yunmei didn't know that Han Muye saw everything from the memory of the sword, and thought that Bi Wuhe said this to Han Muye.

She nodded slightly, and then sighed: "I am the one who is dragging my husband down."

Speaking of this, she showed a hint of kindness on her face and looked at the children aside: "I don't have any other thoughts. I just hope that Bi Yun and Bi Chong can grow up well."

"I don't know if I can see that day again..."
To be continued...