"Whew!"

Zhao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed, and he sat on the chair and closed his eyes.

The fried voice of the uninvited guest, as well as the small dissatisfaction of classmate Mu, really had the effect of relaxing the mood, so that the tension just now dissipated a little.

Countless inexplicable thoughts flashed in Zhao Yang's mind, and he was still a little excited in his heart, but when he looked up, he saw that classmate Mu seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head.

He instantly met the clear eyes of classmate Mu.

Zhao Yang: "......"

Mu Qingyun's eyes widened, the whole person froze, raised his hand to cover his face, and the roots of his ears were red.

Zhao Yang eased his senses and hurriedly went to see Xiao Ning, who said he was a 'bodyguard' at the beginning.

Xiao Ning was obviously also embarrassed, squatting on the top of the rockery, half of his body was covered with mud, and his hair was stained with fallen leaves, and he said: "I really made a move just now, but I didn't have the secret weapon of Senior Sister Mu." ”

Zhao Yang thought about it, as if this Xiao Ning also jumped out just now, but as soon as he hit it, he was beaten away by that person with a stick and fell into the bushes by the artificial lake.

Xiao Ning coughed and sighed: "When I go back, I will tell Mr. Qiao that I will not take the salary, and then get my two senior brothers to work for him for three months." ”

Mu Qingyun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Xiao Ning quickly took out two newspapers from his backpack and stuffed them: "The heir of Kunwu Sword Hao Shan, and the son of Tai'a Sword Sun Bing met to compete freely, and our Wulin Daily issued a welfare lottery, two yuan to vote for a bet——"

While speaking, Xiao Ning finally 'floated' out of the wall and disappeared step by step.

Mu Qingyun stared at the wall for a few seconds, then turned his head and walked to the side of the rockery, and gently pulled down the stone carvings on the rockery.

Zhao Yang only heard a click, a movable door appeared in the southeast, the movable door opened, and there was a sound of footsteps, and Mu walked up the stone steps.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

Zhao Yang: "......"

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Yang whispered: "Did I discover a secret that I shouldn't know?" ”

Mu Qingyun said helplessly: "That's not it, classmate Zhao, don't think too complicated, you really haven't found the kind of magic world that requires a wooden stick to knock on the wall to be exposed." ”

While speaking, Mu Qingyun slowly sat down, looked at Zhao Yang, and was silent for a while.

The small script written by Mr. Xiao Fang, she naturally didn't have time to read it, it is said that Mr. Qiao studied it three or five times, and after he finished researching, the two financial directors of the company suddenly had a little swollen cheeks and toothache.

Mr. Qiao was very considerate and gave him three packets of Coptis chinensis, which was enough for him to boil water and drink for a year and a half.

Mu Qingyun looked at Zhao Yang, silently opened the newspaper in his hand, glanced at it, and simply handed it over.

Mr. Qiao is really a big deal, for this play, he actually bought a newspaper in a serious way, and really took out the anecdotes in their circle to write and play.

"There have been many people practicing martial arts in the Ming Kingdom since ancient times, and we also grew up listening to the legends of hermit masters, even today, there is indeed a 'world' far away from us, and I don't know much, as if they call themselves 'secret world' in their circle? Anyway, the name is not very uniform, it is a similar statement. ”

"I'm just because I recently worshipped a master, I know a little bit, and I'm not an expert."

Mu Qingyun smiled, "I know, classmate Zhao must be very curious when he sees that, and I don't want you to go back at night and can't sleep." ”

"It's a coincidence, this is a gossip tabloid in the circle that I just gotten, which is equivalent to our entertainment weekly, it should be more reliable, after all, if the things published in their tabloids are too unusual, it is likely to be put into a sack in the middle of the night."

"I took a look, this issue involves the circle, well, the master."

"Master? Is there really a martial art that can fly the eaves and walk the wall? ”

Zhao Yang suddenly remembered the Xiao Ning he saw just now who was suspected of being able to 'shrink bones', and the uninvited guest who used a cane to show a thunderous momentum, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

What boy hasn't dreamed of learning a world-beating martial arts and doing chivalrous deeds?

Although it is clear when I grow up, martial arts, even if it is not completely deceitful, is not as magical as imagined.

And I'm afraid that even if there is a white-bearded old man who comes to the door with this cheats, a person like him who has his own life plan will not go to learn.

Exhausting and tired practice martial arts, for what? What can you do after learning martial arts?

Zhao Yang is very sensible, but at this time, a world completely different from his life is held in the palm of his hand, and it is still indescribably excited.

Gently unfolded the newspaper, the headline on the second page - Lei Shaopeng, the successor of Perak Hall, researched 1,375 kinds of changing fireworks, which were successfully unveiled at the Sky Blue Winter Olympics.

Zhao Yang: "......"

Mu Qingyun said with a smile: "Perak Hall has not been engaged in firearms for decades, and the people in the circle must also abide by the law. Their fireworks are very good, they have skills, they make enough money, and there are only a dozen people, and every family still has a house and land, and it is enough to support their families and practice martial arts by doing some business at will. ”

"Unlike those sects that purely practice martial arts, there are many resource thieves who consume martial arts training every day, and many of them are unable to make ends meet, so they have to take on all kinds of part-time jobs, such as distributing leaflets, sending couriers, moving bricks on the construction site, and doing everything."

Zhao Yang: "......"

Mu Qingyun blurted out a sentence, her teeth were so sore - ah, why did she say this, it was all because Teacher Jia buried the 'masters of the rivers and lakes' every day!

Zhao Yang was silent for a long time, continued to flip through the newspaper, and flipped to the headline on the front page - "The third annual weapon fight record of Badao Village and Casting Sword Village!" The consequences are severe!! ”

His eyes tightened slightly, his heart jumped, and he swept the entire text with ten lines at a glance.

“……”

Okay, what a serious consequence!

The two sects fought, broke eleven brooms, two rolling pins, lost three chickens and a goose, and scared two children into tears.

Zhao Yang: "?? ”

The whole text is to emphasize again and again, although no one has been injured more than slightly, but this kind of behavior is absolutely not advocated, and the village cadres go to mediate, they all obediently accept mediation, and they are not allowed to cause trouble.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

If she remembers correctly, their purpose was to strengthen Zhao's sense of crisis. If you read this newspaper again, you still have a sense of crisis, and it has become a big joke.

Sure enough, Zhao Yang looked at it, and a slight smile appeared between his eyebrows.

However, Zhao Yang only felt funny at first, but then he was fascinated, and he only felt that a real 'urban rivers and lakes' unfolded in front of him, and he was quite excited for a while.

Especially when I saw the Baixiao Forum published in the back, I saw the first sword in the south of the Yangtze River, the first sword in the north, the top ten on the Tianjiao list, and so on.

Seeing the description of the first sword in Jiangnan, Junzi Sword Fang Shuo, I imagined that he was twenty-three years old, in his prime, holding his girlfriend in one hand, taking out a sword in one hand, and taking out a sword with a sword, and more than 30 masters unloading their armor together.

Zhao Yang's heart moved.