In an instant, everyone in the martial arts arena turned their heads to look.

For a moment, everyone's eyes burned.

Recently, it was a nodding acquaintance, and the sparring partners who had said a few words were instantly restless.

Mu Qingyun's face was slightly hot.

After all, she was only a high school student before this, and she had not officially entered the society, and her face was still very tender.

Mu Qingyun was also very happy in his heart.

Chen Yi laughed and sighed, "It's a pity that I can't pester you every day in the future."

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but show a little disappointment.

Chen Yike is an excellent object for wool picking.

Practicing against her, martial arts enter the realm quickly, learn a lot of swordsmanship, not only can you make money, but also earn cars and horses.

It's gone all of a sudden, and I always feel a little lost.

"How much is the tuition?"

Chen Yi saw the depression between Mu Qingyun's eyebrows at a glance, and smiled uncontrollably: "Of course there is no tuition, and our Cloud City Martial Arts Hall is not the "Long Wei" that gets into the eyes of money, and the disciples are exploited, so do you want to be shameless?"

"The disciples have three taels a month, and each of the four seasons has two sets of clothes, shoes and hats."

"We eat in the cafeteria, and the cost is not large, so we can save a lot by saving."

"Of course, the biggest part of the money has to be the prize money."

"If you can participate in the reincarnation competition, a total of 12 rounds, the first round wins, you get 5 taels of silver, the second round is 10 taels, if you win 5 rounds, you get 30 taels of gold, 10 rounds, the bounty is 1,000 taels, if you win the champion, there are enough 10,000 taels of gold, and you will get rich overnight."

Chen Yi said with a smile, "I can't break into the reincarnation competition like this, I usually brush up on the "Anbang Ding National Competition" and the like, in a competition, I can earn three or five taels if I win, and I can also get a subsidy of one or two taels if I lose, which is very moisturizing."

A group of disciples around him snickered secretly.

Jiao Xi happened to come over, and when he heard it, he coughed: "Don't talk nonsense, participating in the competition, showing the spirit of martial arts, is also to train with competitions, so that the disciples can master the actual combat skills." In the future, I will serve the country and win glory for the country, but in fact, I will serve the yellow and white things!"

The disciples looked at each other and remained silent.

Chen Yi was not afraid of this teaching, and bit his ear with Mu Qingyun: "Next month, Cloud City will hold the first event of the reincarnation competition, which is the first time in ten years, and we will also go and join in the fun."

"Huh."

Mu Qingyun was confused when he saw Sun Feifei coming from nowhere, and sneered, "Wishful thinking."

The disciples were quiet.

Sun Feifei's gaze fell on Mu Qingyun, her pupils immediately contracted, and she said coldly, "Why is she here?"

Jiao Xi was not annoyed, and said in a gentle voice: "Qingqing has joined my Cloud City Martial Arts Gym, and she will have classes in a while, so she will naturally want to."

Sun Feifei was stunned for a moment, and then frowned angrily: "You guys here, why do you want any garbage!"

Jiao Xi's expression was suddenly solemn, and he said sharply, "Sun Feifei, what are you talking about, what about your upbringing?"

"My Yuncheng Martial Arts Pavilion was built by the imperial court, even when the Son of Heaven is stationed today, I also have a lot of encouragement to my Martial Arts Hall disciples, without a single accusation, are you more rebellious than the Son of Heaven?"

Sun Feifei was stunned, but her arrogance was actually retracted, her eyebrows lowered, and she was visibly polite to the naked eye: "It's that I spoke in a hurry, and I didn't mean to be disrespectful to Uncle Zhuo and you."

Seeing that she was soft, although she still held her neck and never really apologized, he didn't care about her, and only said to his disciples: "Today we learn a mountain and moon swordsmanship, a total of three styles, "sad song", "amorous", and "treat people back"."

As the conversation began, the teaching began to rehearse.

Mu Qingyun was engrossed, and when he looked at it, as soon as the "Sad Song" came out, the sword seemed to be wailing.

A style of "amorous", the sword wind is ethereal, and it is almost difficult for the naked eye to capture.

The sword intent of "waiting for people to return" has an indescribable sense of loneliness and absurdity.

After Mu Qingyun watched the demonstration of the teachings, he dismantled them one by one, carefully and in detail, he couldn't wait to chew it and feed it to the disciples.

[Sword Technique +0.001+0.001......]

She couldn't help but smile, the treatment enjoyed by serious disciples was indeed different from when she was a sparring partner.

After dismantling, the teacher asked everyone to practice together, and he corrected it step by step.

Mu Qingyun got rid of distracting thoughts, held an extremely thin sword, and also practiced.

She soon discovered that the teaching took her a lot more attention than anyone else.

It was just a casual thought, and soon, Mu Qingyun was immersed in the joy of practicing martial arts, practicing over and over again, and unconsciously, she found that this swordsmanship turned out to be more beautiful and powerful.

A thought flashed, Mu Qingyun's figure flew away, and the feeling of stumbling finally disappeared, and he skillfully used a combo.

The blade of the sword flowed, from "Sad Song" to "Waiting for People to Return", the three moves came out, and the cold sword qi like the moon came to the face.

Teach the eyes to light up.

Mu Qingyun took advantage of the situation to put away his sword, and suddenly felt all kinds of spiritual light burst out in his head, and the whole person stood on the spot, his eyes were confused, and there seemed to be mountains in front of him, rivers, lakes, there was a moon on the mountain, there was a moon in the river, and there was a moon in the lake.

There seems to be someone practicing swords on the moon.

Jiao Xi suddenly turned around and stared at Mu Qingyun, and immediately knew that she had entered an epiphany.

As a teacher, he himself had an epiphany, of course, he knew that the opportunity was rare, so he hurriedly waved his hand to make the disciples quiet, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Be careful, don't make a noise."

Before the words fell, there was a clanging in his ears, followed by the sound of swords repeatedly.

Everyone covered their ears and turned their heads, but it was Sun Feifei's long sword that fell to the ground, making a violent sound.

Her sword is also a good sword, quite spiritual, and it emits a burst of sorrow as soon as it falls to the ground.

Jiao Xi was shocked and stared at Mu Qingyun tightly, and sure enough, Mu Qingyun was awakened, opened his eyes, and his divine light exploded.

"How?"

Jiao Xi asked carefully.

The epiphany is interrupted, and it may not just be a loss of chance-

Mu Qingyun: "Very good."

She turned her head and looked around to see what was going on.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, looked at Sun Feifei with an innocent face, and said with a smile, "I also want to thank this Miss Sun for her kindness."

As he spoke, Mu Qingyun's sword shook, and the long rainbow pierced Sun Feifei's eyebrows.

Her sword is countless times faster and more clever than before, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

Sun Feifei was proud, and she was pressed against her eyebrows by a sword, the skin on her face even trembled, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her heart trembled.

Mu Qingyun's sword actually sang as well, and the rhythm was similar to that of his own sword just now.

In an instant, she felt a trace of the sword intent of her own swordsmanship from this sword.

The word "click" that Mu Qingyun said just now appeared in her heart, Sun Feifei's face turned pale with anger, and her mind buzzed, and the madness in her heart surged up all of a sudden.

Anger will erupt.

The teacher took a step in front of Mu Qingyun, and said coldly, "Miss Sun, you came to the door and said that Cloud City is quiet, and you want to cultivate your mind in Cloud City, and we will respond."

"Even if you casually find a disciple in the sect to vent in the name of learning, we will tolerate it."

"Martial artists compete with each other, it is natural, but you intend to be a bad person at this time, it is extremely bad, our Cloud City Martial Arts Hall can't tolerate the existence of people with bad character like you, I will inform the door master, inform the Capital Martial Arts Hall, you can go."

Sun Feifei was stunned and said angrily, "Hu, nonsense, I didn't mean it."

The teacher waved his hand and didn't listen to Sun Feifei's argument: "If you dare to act boldly, you are such a temper, and now you are full of quibbles."

"Our Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is not an official yamen, the rights and wrongs can be known in everyone's hearts."