The autumn wind hits, and the fallen leaves only have time to pile up in a pile, and there are a few different kinds of spectacular.

The bustling scenes on the martial arts arena are no longer visible, and the staff, "Shi Pen" reporters, and reporters from newspapers and magazines seem to be much more than martial artists.

"Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and sea condensing the light, heh, today's "History Pen. Speaking of martial arts, the headlines on the front page actually reported that the country was settled and settled, and there was a large space for Qingqing you."

"This reporter named Xie Ruo has a good writing style, but he just quotes this poem again."

Her eldest brother, as well as that Su Hang, appeared in the record of history for the first time, and a certain sentence in this poem was used in the praise.

is not only a disciple, but Zhuo Yanfei became famous in the first battle, and it is also cited by the history pen.

It has simply become the royal poem of the Cloud City Martial Arts Pavilion.

However, Xie Ruoting can speak, and he praises him like a look, which really makes people happy.

Chen Yi exhaled and said with a smile: "If you win this one more game, Qingqing, you will enter the top 16."

"To be honest, I didn't expect that."

Chen Yi sent Mu Qingyun to the martial arts arena, and after thinking about it for a long time, Mu Qingyun pulled out the opponent for the next game, and she hurriedly opened it to watch.

"Saal."

Chen Yi was silent for a long time, "Let's take it easy, don't consume too much physical strength."

"After all, whether it's the top 16 or the top eight, there will always be a day when my family can get it."

"But this time I fought too hard with Sile, it was fratricide, and it just made the bastards of the Mishima country proud."

Mu Qingyun understood and said solemnly, "Don't worry."

Zhuo Yanfei over there also came over, and also coaxed Mu Qingyun and said, "Qingqing is finished today, shall I teach you Hemeng?"

Chen Yi was suddenly a little envious.

Crane Dream is Zhuo Yanfei's famous stunt, he optimized several swordsmanship techniques in Baiyunmen when he was young, and created the original "Crane Dream".

This swordsmanship, historians commented on the world's famous swords, it ranks among the top ten, and it is the most beautiful in the world.

Crane dreams, the opponent will also be confused and lose hostility.

It's just that this set of swordsmanship is also heavy on shape, and the moves change in a myriad of ways, depending on the place, from time to time, and from person to person, and many disciples can't learn it at all.

The popular "Crane Dance" of the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is Zhuo Yanfei's simplified and dismantled "Crane Dream", which is not as powerful as the Crane Dream, but it is so beautiful that it has gained seven or eight points of charm.

Senior brother, the senior sisters came over one by one to comfort, and promised to take her to the most lively market in Zhaocheng to buy at the end, go to the restaurant to eat signature dishes, and go to the mountains and rivers.

Mu Qingyun responded one by one.

She didn't want to fight with Si Le either.

If there is this competition on other occasions, she will definitely do her best, which is respect for herself and respect for her opponent.

But now this is not only a competition, but also a national war.

The people of the three island countries put their chariots and horses on display in order to suppress the martial arts spirit of the Ming country and enhance the self-confidence of their own people.

In their own eyes, they are seizing the opportunity to nibble on a bite of meat from the Ming Kingdom and change the reality that the Mishima Kingdom has been a vassal state of the Ming Kingdom since ancient times.

This trip was made with a political purpose.

Mu Luosheng is a bright gun in the ring, and in addition to him, there are still countless hidden arrows in and around the entire Zhaocheng.

In just a few days, they have dug up more than 20 hidden stakes in the three island countries in their own countries.

Even Mu Qingyun can understand that this is indeed a confrontation between the two countries.

At the point of national war, no means need to feel mean.

It's not that these warriors think very highly of themselves, but they can't be negligent no matter what.

Maybe there won't be such serious consequences, maybe even if he loses to Mu Luosheng, the people of the country can understand it, and the martial artists of the world can also understand it.

But who wants to lose?

After a few words, the time was up.

2:45 p.m.

Fine.

Mu Qingyun and Si Le stepped into the ring at the same time, and Si Le looked although

Leng Tang, her demeanor was quite thoughtful, and Mu Qingyun took a step after she made a mistake, and she also picked up the rope for her when she came to the stage.

Although they made up their minds to lose, they all reached the point of competing for the top 16, the historian's history pen was present, and reporters were taking pictures.

It is impossible for everyone to admit defeat directly like before.

That's ugly.

This year's event will definitely leave a strong mark in the history books.

Mu Qingyun himself knows that there is not much history left in later generations, only fragments remain.

But the people of the world do not know.

got into the ring, Mu Qingyun and Si Le stood in the east and west positions respectively.

Saaler suddenly said, "Your spring is very good."

Mu Qingyun smiled.

In the past few days, she has only used the most basic swordsmanship of the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall, and the one she used the most was the Baiyun Sword.

She is better than the master of the Kunlun Sword Sect, with a spring spirit.

The swordsman who is better than the Jin family in northern Jiangsu, with a spring mood.

is better than flying on the snow Pei Han, and it is also full of spring.

Now the disciples of all sects and sects in the hotel have reached the point where they are on the verge of hearing someone say that spring is lingering, and they are on full guard, and they are ready to take out their weapons at any time.

After entering the subtleties, Mu Qingyun came to practice the Baiyun Sword Technique again, and he had more experience.

She's getting more and more fond of it.

Sometimes, she thinks that if she studies this set of swordsmanship in depth and studies it to the depths, she may be able to go all the way to the truth, break through delusion, and even destroy the destiny of heaven.

In a flash of thought, the time was up, and the referee announced in a loud voice—"Start!"

This time, Mu Qingyun did not fight fast and attack again and again as fast as before, but put on a posture, adjusted his internal breath, and showed his starting style - Baiyun Watching the Sun.

Si Le raised the tip of his sword and brought out an arc-shaped crescent, piercing Mu Qingyun's eyebrows.

"The Thirteen Swords of the Moon Palace—Lonely Moon Three!"

In the stands, the crowd was full of exclaimants.

Si Yan, the eldest disciple of the Moon Palace, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, crying and laughing: "Stinky boy!"

If he made the beloved little disciple of the Zhuo Sect Master cry, he would have to be fried with bamboo shoots by the master when he went back.

Si Yan was separated by a person's head, and he had already seen Zhuo Yanfei's expression instantly gloomy.

Si Le didn't know anything about his senior brother's belly, and one sword was faster than another.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and every move pierced Mu Qingyun's key points around his body.

After a while, Zhuo Yanfei's eyebrows gradually soothed - such a stormy attack, his own little disciple actually took it one move at a time, and he took it safely and steadily.

"The spring is lingering, the spring is lingering, and the essence has really been obtained!"

Selle finally saw how difficult this "spring" is.

Although Mu Qingyun is defensive, he is impermeable and very beautiful.

Her sword is like a barrier formed by a waterfall, and like a spring sun, which is everywhere and almost imperceptible, shining on the hearts of enemies at every moment.

Zhuo Yanfei's eyebrows couldn't help but show a little smugness.

Mu Qingyun suddenly felt a cold air attacking, Si Le's sword was obviously on the right, but her left shoulder trembled slightly, as if she was afraid and excited.

She trusts her feelings.

Because it's never wrong.

This is the "Void Moon" in the Thirteen Swords of the Moon Palace, commonly known as the Mirror Flower Water Moon.

Mu Qingyun picked up a sword, a burst of lightning flashed, and sure enough, she blocked Si Le's sick silver-white soft sword, and it was at this moment that she grabbed the empty door.

Instinctively, the sword blasted out without hesitation, and with a move "Sunset", the sword qi rolled out, straight to the center of Si Le's eyebrows.

This sword came out, but Mu Qingyun suddenly felt wrong.

Si Le didn't flash, nor did he block it, and the whole person seemed to be in a trance.

The cheers of the audience in the stands were still there, but a group of warriors were so frightened that they even slowed down their breathing.

Mu Qingyun's face turned white, but he saw the referee's sleeve raised, rolled up slightly, and wrapped the tip of the sword, and the sword momentum dispersed in an instant

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She hurriedly put away her sword, her face dazed.

Even the referee was stunned, and Si Le's body shook and fell to the ring with a bang.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

The scene stiffened. qs

After a long time, the referee reluctantly said, "Winner, Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Qingqing."

Zhuo Yanfei: "You Moon Palace did it on purpose!"

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Snow Days