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  Arrived in Chang'an, I saw the majestic city walls and thought to myself, "Forget it, this place is just like any other." In reality, there's no difference from being in a temple, it's just circling around in a bigger space.

  However, the atmosphere in Chang'an seems to have changed a lot. Maybe it's because of the recent bloody and violent incidents that have happened not infrequently, or maybe it's because such things have happened to myself not infrequently, so I feel like everyone is on high alert.

  There are obviously more officials and soldiers, and the inspection is stricter. I'm used to carrying a knife in the suburbs, but I forgot to hide it when I entered the city, so I just walked in. I thought this must be what my master meant by "the aura of a king". With a long enough sword, one can simply walk into the heavily guarded Chang'an. Just as I was celebrating, I found that after entering the city, a road was blocked with sandbags and there was another layer of inspection. This time I wasn't so lucky and was caught immediately.

  I took out the token and said: You see for yourself, you must also know that Shaolin had an accident a few days ago. I am going to the imperial court for discussion. Look, I not only didn't put away my sword, but also kept my hair and brought the girl with me. You should have thought of the rank. Let me in quickly, whoever dares to stop me will be asked questions.

  The officer and the soldier conferred with each other, then let me in. There were several people following behind, obviously Jianghu people, seeing me holding a sword and going straight in, they immediately took out their own hidden treasures, various precious swords, and wore them on their bodies. I thought, why do Jianghu people want to show off to some commoners that they are Jianghu people, and must rely on a piece of iron to show it? Later, they were all sentenced to five years.