In the courtyard, Ji Yichuan was holding a cyan long sword and stabbing a wooden stake, using the basic sword styles of slashing, stabbing, picking, cutting, sweeping, and clicking. He didn't even use much strength. There are some scars on the surface. His wife Yu Chixue was holding the earthen jar, sometimes smiling at her man practicing sword, and sometimes watering a pot of flowers and plants. "Huh?" Ji Yichuan and Yu Chixue turned their heads to look in one direction at the same time, and both of them sensed a gust of air current. "It's the direction of Longbao." Ji Yichuan, Yu Chixue and his wife jumped to the roof with a swish at the same time, and looked towards Longbao. Longbao was built in a remote part of the inner city, about two miles away from the residence of Ji Yichuan

