Shen Yushen was sensible and reasonable, and did not continue to remember the hatred to the Tang family.

Then this matter is barely over.

Shen Yu just couldn't deal with the Tang family's over-the-top celebrities, after all, he had no experience, and he never paid attention to those rats who only dared to play tricks behind his back.

Mu Qingyun pondered the way to play the lotus planting technique, and his cheeks were so excited that his cheeks flew red.

Suddenly there was a wind outside, Chen Yi was so cold that he exhaled white air, looked at the sky and said busily, "Hurry back and return quickly." I don't want to walk at night."

How to catch rats from the inside, that's their own business, and they really don't need Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi.

Mu Qingyun nodded, reached out and took the cloak handed over by Chen Yi and put it on.

The white fox fur on the cloak was as gentle as a cloud, and she also tidied up the scarf for Chen Yi.

The two of them tacitly helped each other put on gloves, said hello to Shen Yu and the Tang family, and said with a smile: "The three of you also go together, leaving you in the Shen family, I am not at ease, Master Shen is not at ease, and the Tang family is probably not at ease either."

As he spoke, he walked out through the corridor.

The three brothers looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, but they walked faster than Mu Qingyun.

After all, the two brothers have rough skin and thick meat, and they are not as troublesome as the girl's family to go out.

Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi left the Shen family, turned over on their horses, clasped their fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Master Shen, Mrs. Shen, Su Su, you don't have to send it, we will have a date later."

The sun was shining, and the two of them said they would go.

The north wind blew fiercely, and the red cloak flew up.

Shen Susu chased them out of the door, watching them pass through the market all the way and disappear into the strength of the road, still a little reluctant in his heart.

The little girl likes Mu Qingyun in her heart, but in just a few days, she regards her as her best friend.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor, I really envy Sister Qingqing."

It's October.

In Zhaocheng in October, the weather is obviously extremely cold, and the streets are still full of pedestrians.

It is also lit up at night, and the night market is full of vendors.

The dashing Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi rode their horses for a while, and then they had to get off the horse honestly, but looking left and right, the things sold by the small vendors were no worse than those in the shopping mall.

Chen Yi's eyes were glued to those beautiful, delicate little things.

Even Mu Qingyun bought a lot, in addition to the fact that she could distribute it between her brothers and sisters, she also bought a set of outfits for Yue Ling.

In addition, there is a complete set of filigree inlaid jewelry, which does not use many materials, but it is exquisite.

After Yue Ling married Zhang Qing, she pawned her jewelry one after another, and now she can't even get a new silver hairpin, let alone make a set.

Mu Qingyun sneered at Yue Ling on his face, but he kept thinking about how to repay her and the original owner a little bit.

The original owner and his mother depend on each other, and the most important thing in his life is Yue Ling, and he still has to take care of her.

Mu Qingyun has always felt that the original owner has the same heart as herself, and she is still living in the depths of her soul at this moment.

She has always cared about her mother, but she doesn't know what to do to free her mother from the sea of suffering that seems to never end.

Mu Qingyun is actually not very clear.

If you want to send Yue Ling to a safe place, everyone knows that the catastrophe is coming, and there is no paradise at all.

Man-made disasters are already difficult to eliminate, let alone natural disasters?

After the catastrophe, Cloud City still exists.

Other cities are really just a matter of luck.

Later generations recorded that the final disaster of Sky Blue was the collapse of all the forbidden area defenses of the whole country at the same time, and the catastrophe came.

Anyone who describes this period of history is incomparably full of sunshine and hope.

People will always sing the praises of it, and there is not half of the word "bitter" in all the works.

Everyone says this is the last darkness of humanity.

Before Mu Qingyun came, he also had the most rigid thoughts about this era.

Now that I have really come here and entered the martial arts hall to practice martial arts, I have come into contact with very good, flesh-and-blood people.

Chen Yi has a bold temperament, but her mind is delicate, and she is meticulous to her junior sister.

Senior brothers, senior sisters are also amiable.

Mu Qingyun sometimes suddenly felt a little desperate.

Will they be afraid of the moment of calamity? How can you tell them that the future is bright?

After all, for people who really live in this era, they can't see the afterlife, and they don't know whether the road ahead is bright or doomed.

Mu Qingyun took all kinds of small things, rode side by side with Chen Yi, and walked in the bustling street market where the cars were flowing like dragons.

The cruelest thing in the world is to shatter this beauty.

But what could she do?

When future generations open the fragments of history, many people are fantasizing about what future generations can do if they return to this period of history with advanced experience.

The more they thought about it, the more they suddenly felt that during this period at the end of the catastrophe, the Ming Kingdom, it should be said that the response of the entire Azure Continent was like divine help.

All warriors in the world can be called holy.

Mortals turn the tide.

Almost all of them have done the best they can, of course, by groups, not individuals.

In such a situation, destruction is the destiny of heaven.

In the script, the people of Yuncheng suffered heavy casualties, and the city was full of scorched earth, and Mu Qingyun didn't know if he could survive, let alone if he could save Yue Ling. br>

She didn't let Yue Ling die of illness now, and she prolonged her life well.

She herself will no longer marry in a daze and die in a daze.

But it can't be future-proof.

Mu Qingyun smiled bitterly, wiped his face, and simply focused on the present.

She used to be an ordinary student, but now she is an ordinary martial artist, and all she can do is adapt to the times.

She will do everything within her scope of responsibility meticulously, and it will not be in vain to come here and go around.

Before the mind was calm, the splendid Zhaocheng Hotel was in front of you.

Mu Qingyun got off the horse, looked up and saw Zhuo Yanfei standing at the window on the second floor, looking from afar, and seeing them coming back, he turned around and went back slowly with his hands behind his back.

She couldn't help but smile.

Chen Yi also smiled: "I don't know if the kitchen has left us something to eat."

That, of course, is stayed.

The fire in the kitchen had not yet been extinguished, and the oily rice porridge on the stove was bubbling with bubbles.

Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi had just filled a bowl, and another senior sister came over to stuff a hot, fragrant shortbread for each of them.

After eating and drinking, the next day was the award ceremony.

Mu Qingyun stepped forward, took a golden ticket of 1,000 taels of gold, and asked the reporters to take a bunch of photos.

The remaining 1,000 taels of golden tickets have already been stuffed deep in the bag.

At the end of an award ceremony, all the warriors were ready to go home, and there was some nostalgia in their hearts.

Several old-timers on the rostrum glanced at the audience and saw that the people of the Mishima country were gathering around Mu Luosheng to talk, talking and talking, they were so emotional that they actually sang.

They sang "Our Youth Are Soaring Today" from the Mishima country, with a passionate tune and a lot of emotion.

Senior Li quickly gave Mu Qingyun a look.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

To the songs of this era, not at all!

Mu Qingyun didn't stop at all, he had blown suona in the Shen family, and he was afraid to sing?

"A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both sides, and my family lives on the shore, and I am used to hearing the captain's call......

When Mu Qingyun sang it for the second time, the warriors of the Ming Kingdom could sing along.

For a while, the lobby was full of "my motherland", and the sound of the Mishima country could still be heard anywhere.