He immediately grabbed the Brocade Spring Saber and left the house.
Ignoring the curious glances along the way, he arrived at the park, where it was just turning evening and there were quite a few people. The square was filled with people walking and dancing.
Xiao Jie didn't stop; he walked straight through the square, took a side path toward the back mountain, and followed the winding road for a while until the crowd gradually thinned.
Glancing at the occasional passerby, Xiao Jie thought to himself that there were still too many people.
The saber techniques were not a big deal; even if seen, they would most likely be considered some form of martial arts routine, and without infusing Inner Strength, they wouldn't appear any different from normal saber methods.
But he also wanted to practice Qinggong, which was somewhat more shocking to the world.
