Chapter Eighty-Six: Beauty
In a trance, the entire audience in the stands was boiling.
"Count?"
"There's some god here!"
Mu Qingyun was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but smile a little happily in his eyes, and his mood was quite excited.
In modern times, she has also learned boxing for more than a year, but this is the first time she has actually won a master.
Sun Feifei's personality doesn't talk about her, but at least she is a little master, senior brothers, senior sisters all admit it.
It turned out that he had fought heartily and won, and he was so happy.
Mu Qingyun looked down at his sword, the sword was selected with the help of several senior sisters, and instead of choosing the saber commonly used by the female disciples in the sect, he chose the heavier one among the standard swords.
Chen Yi also said that her strength is greater than that of ordinary women, and usually the saber of female disciples is too light, which is not conducive to giving full play to her strengths.
Playing Sun Feifei today, it will be smooth, it can be seen that Chen Yi and the senior sisters are not bad.
The ordinary people in the stands on the left and right looked ignorant, and quickly turned their heads and whispered.
"I read the introduction, saying that this Sun Feifei is a master from the capital?"
"No, she became famous early, and she reached the semifinals in the youth competition in Jiangnan five years ago."
"Although I didn't get the Three Ding Armor, one of the Three Ding Armor is the eldest disciple of the Moon Palace, and the other is the closed disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect."
"There is another one who is said to be from a civilian background, but he is a purple microstar from the sky, Zhu Jianming, but in five years, he is a master of the truth-seeking realm! Stronger than the others, there are few who can beat him."
"Sun Feifei can be juxtaposed with these proud sons of the sky, so it can be seen that it is not a wine bag and a rice bag."
Ordinary people just read all kinds of tabloids and pamphlets, listen to the commentary of the commentator on the field, and talk a few words in vain.
Sun Feifei didn't participate in many competitions, she was only famous in the circle, and the people teased a few words, and calmly updated their cognition.
Oh, this Sun Feifei is a rookie.
The little girl who won her with one move can pay more attention.
The new disciple of the Cloud City Martial Arts Pavilion seems to be worth looking forward to.
But the disciples of the various sects were all dumbfounded, and many of them looked at Mu Qingyun with stunned eyes, like looking at a gold ingot falling from the sky.
The fact that Mu Qingyun can win against Sun Feifei, in the eyes of these knowledgeable people, almost all have to doubt that the sun is rising in the west today.
"Who is Zhang Qingqing?"
Sun Feifei is a teenager who became famous, and she loves to fight, relying on the prestige of her master, and biting whoever she sees.
Except for the disciples of those famous sects, who from the small sects has not been beaten by her?
What kind of martial arts this person is, everyone knows in their hearts.
Everyone is thinking, how many tricks can they win against Sun Feifei?
"Jiangnan Situ Qingshuang, Northwest Zhou Qi, Beijing Zhang Haoming, these three with the strongest swordsmanship in the young generation, can they beat her in one move?"
Everyone thought about it, winning should be easy, but if you want to win with one move, it is indispensable to have the right time, place and people.
Mu Qingyun saluted Sun Feifei gently, and got out of the ring with his sword, not arrogant or impatient, and his expression was calm.
Zhuo Yanfei couldn't help but feel satisfied.
Several of the instructors of the Zhaocheng Martial Arts Hall nodded in admiration: "Congratulations to Brother Zhuo, I am happy to be a high-ranking disciple."
"This kid looks steady, and he will become a great weapon in the future."
As he spoke—
"Poof!"
Chen Yi, who had just rushed over, saw that her little sister had beaten Sun Feifei into a dog, and she was immediately overjoyed and jumped three feet high.
She endured it hard, but she couldn't hold back, "Hahahaha!"
While laughing wildly, she grabbed Mu Qingyun's shoulder and shook it, excitedly like a little crazy woman.
Wang Jiaoxi hurriedly went to catch his own disciple and turned his head around in disdain.
Zhuo Yanfei: "......"
The teachers who praised the sincerity next to them couldn't help but stumble.
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This one of his true temperament is also very good."
"It's still your Cloud City Martial Arts Hall that teaches disciples, and you have a deep friendship with the same sect, and those of you who are teachers must be very stable in your hearts."
Zhuo Yanfei: "......"
The problem is that Chen Yi, this little girl, will continue to be happy, and the moment she loses the game, she will become a stupid Miss Sun, and I am afraid that if she transforms, she will become a vulture.
The vultures pounced on them and tore them apart, and Zhuo Yanfei was afraid that he would not have time to protect them.
Chen Yi didn't care about that, he hugged Mu Qingyun and stuck it around, and he was so excited that his whole body fluttered: "Our Qingqing is amazing, I really give my senior sister a long face, hehehe."
Mu Qingyun hurriedly dragged her to watch the other senior brothers and senior sisters' competitions.
The luck of the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall in the draw this time was not bad, and it was not particularly difficult to win the lottery.
At this time, there were already two senior brothers who had finished fighting, one winning and one losing.
There is also a senior sister who has just gotten out of the ring and won.
Counting Mu Qingyun, well, Chen Yi has to be counted in it, and there is only one loss after the current fight.
She didn't ask Chen Yi if she won or not.
As far as I saw just now, unless the sky falls, no, even if the sky falls, look at that posture, that Zhou Zhi will let Chen Yi win if he stands up to the sky.
Mu Qingyun didn't mention it, Chen Yi slipped around, watched the battle of his senior sister, and sighed faintly: "Zhou Zhi is an idiot. If it weren't for Qingqing's game being too unexpected and amazing, I'm afraid I'd be gossiping about it again now."
The lay disciples of the Northwest Luohan Hall are well known, and they are also well-known young talents in the Northwest Territory.
Three years ago, Luohan Tang planned to ordainate him so that he could succeed him as abbot in the future.
According to the rules, lay disciples must travel all over the world before receiving ordination, cultivating their minds and cultivating virtues.
This is a cutscene, but it doesn't matter, the well-cultivated big disciple plunged into the pink trap - it was a half-curved crane dance, and there was no Buddha but Qing.
Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, Zhuo Yanfei's "Crane Dream" is the most beautiful in the world.
Another set of swordsmanship, "Crane Dance", is also awe-inspiring and rare in the world.
"Crane Dream" is currently only known by Zhuo Yanfei, but "Crane Dance" has been learned by the more talented disciples in the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall.
Three years ago, Chen Yi was able to dance half a song.
It is by virtue of this half-song that she has studied for many years, and she can't even do it in a small place, a small martial arts hall, a little miss, and she is famous for most of the martial arts.
From south to north, from west to east, people in the circle have never seen or heard of her fame.
"I know what he means, he came over and made it clear, he said that I would immediately reject him, let him get out of where he came from, he didn't!"
"Otherwise, I don't care about any respect or disrespect, he goes home and asks the elders to make peace, and my master can find an excuse to refuse him, I'm not afraid of losing face, but he refuses."
"I can't say a word without saying much, so I took the initiative to rush over and say that I was not interesting to others."
"Even if I'm really cheeky, I still want face from the top and bottom of the Cloud City Martial Arts Pavilion."
Mu Qingyun listened to Chen Yi talk for a long time, only to hear that Zhou Zhi had been clumsily currying favor with Chen Yi.
In the past three years, he has come to Yuncheng six times, only sitting in the teahouse outside the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall for half a month, and every time he talks to Chen Yi, he asks if you are okay, happy or not, have you eaten, what do you eat, and what do you like to eat!
"Senior brothers of the Luohan Hall, seeing me now is like looking at a vixen, phew!"
Mu Qingyun: "...... Watch the game."
In this plot with love as the main line, there are really infatuated lovers everywhere.
It's just that this infatuated lover on Chen Yi's stall is a little stupid.