"It's just that the forbidden area is too big, and it's already difficult to block monsters, and I haven't taken these jumping clowns to heart, but these people's actions have been really weird recently."

Li Zhukuai sneered, "We suspect that there have been frequent accidents in our Cloud City recently, and the Zhuo Sect Master and they have not been able to come back so far, so it is very likely that there will be something about these bastards." ”

As soon as these words came out, the warriors present sneered.

Chi Ze said straightforwardly: "It's better to come quickly, I'm worried about the big loss of sandbags, which makes people feel distressed." ”

Martial arts training requires beating people.

It's definitely a little reluctant to beat your own family.

If there are a group of white-eyed wolves from the three island countries who are not familiar with it, and take the initiative to come and be beaten, then maybe they can save themselves more than half a year's pocket money.

Pocket money can't help but be spent, and it is a penny to be saved.

Although there were many twists and turns, the preliminary round of the reincarnation competition ended smoothly.

Don't look at the warlocks of the Mishima country who opened their mouths and put a bunch of cruel words, but in the next few days, the world evaporated, not to mention making trouble again, even the yamen took the initiative to send people to search, and even pried their three strongholds, and these guys did not show their heads.

On the side of the three island countries, this time they did not come to protest by old means.

Maybe it's because the Mishima countries have suffered heavy losses in manpower, so they don't dare to provoke any more?

Ikezawa was disappointed by this.

In the last few days, he especially hoped that Mishima Country would send it to the door without fear of death, so he even sent several letters to his family, saying that there was something good and asking his family to send a few masters above the truth-seeking realm over.

Because of the matter of the master of the Huijian Sect, all the disciples are having a hard time now, and they are easy to be looked down upon when they go out.

Ikezawa is okay, he has a high seniority, a calm mentality, and he is used to seeing strong winds and waves, ups and downs, and he only sighs about the matter of the door master.

The disciples in the door are mourning.

After all this time, morale is still very low.

Many disciples were very active in wanting to do something to wash away the decadence in the door.

Ikezawa can understand the mood of the disciples in his family very well.

It's a pity that these guys in Mishima refused to listen to their own commands, and they were helpless.

At the end of the reincarnation competition, it was already in the wax moon, and a little ice slag could be faintly seen in the cool breeze.

Mu Qingyun exhaled, instantly turned into a cloud of white mist, and as soon as the cold wind blew, he hurriedly put on his back cloak obediently.

Chen Yi and the volunteers and the brothers of the martial arts hall were sweating, and everyone was busy cleaning up the gymnasium, wiping the chairs in the stands and sweeping the ground.

The guardrails that were put up in the stadium for the game also had to be removed.

There's a lot going on.

Mu Qingyun yawned, stretched his waist, lowered his head and stamped the report one by one, while stamping, he silently calculated the expenses this time, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Hey, it's really not a loss." ”

Cloud City managed this reincarnation tournament and didn't lose money in the process of the competition, which is really a novelty.

Mu Qingyun didn't expect it himself.

In previous years, other cities held competitions, and in the end, they could make a lot of money.

If it weren't for the fact that it made a lot of money, everyone wouldn't want to fight for it. With honor alone, how can it be possible to impress those county orders and prefects? Those people have never seen rabbits and eagles, and they are not easy to get along with.

However, even if it is profitable, it is mostly purely a matter of spending money to hold the competition itself.

When these contestants arrive, they must arrange free accommodation, doctors, and prepare manpower to provide services to them.

Many masters come from afar, all of them are distinguished guests, and they can't be petty and ask for living expenses.

The cost of a warrior is not a lot at all.

But any city that is not rich enough, no matter how itchy it is, does not dare to open its mouth to hold such a large-scale competition.

The real money-making point that major cities flock to is still in those tourists who flock to it.

In order to watch the reincarnation match on the spot, many people who are thousands of miles away want to come to the scene in person.

Since these people are here, they have to spend, and spend money on food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Recently, the inns have been full, and the prices have tripled.

The business of the restaurant is also booming.

There are also local martial arts halls that will also take the opportunity to hold various activities, let's just say that their Cloud City Martial Arts Hall, the various paid activities held during the competition, and the single courses sold, some senior brothers have earned hundreds of taels of silver.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but cover his face when he thought of the strength of the senior brothers to make money.

"When is the master coming home?"

The brothers and sisters in the family are going to turn the sky upside down!

The senior brother didn't even participate in the reincarnation competition, and he obviously said at the beginning that the reincarnation competition would definitely be able to catch up.

In case they don't return until two years later, won't everyone in the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall have already gotten into the eyes of money.

If that's the case, it's hard to explain!

Thinking about it again, she is a little junior sister, and there are only a few people who enter the door later than her, even if she is scolded and beaten, she should be in front of her brother and sister, what are you afraid of!

Mu Qingyun blinked, trying to make himself more relaxed.

In fact, she has something in her heart, and she is more worried about the situation of the door master and others than Chen Yi and them, but the more she gets to this time, the more she has to be calm.

Before coming to this era, I read a lot of information, and a lot of plans were made, but now it's just that the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Mu Qingyun's mind turned, and the documents in hand had not been finished yet, when Chi Ze, Mu Changfeng, and many martial artists came over to call her.

After the game, everyone is about to leave, and the practice banquet must be held last.

The autumn breeze is blowing.

The earth was dark.

Everyone stood solemnly, sad for a moment.

Chi Ze was especially reluctant in his heart, and sighed: "This farewell, I don't know when I will see you again." ”

Mu Changfeng couldn't cry or laugh: "Don't, as long as you and I don't die, at least I'll see you in August next year, what's the matter, the big competition is not going to be played?" ”

Ikezawa: "......"

I didn't eat the canteen of the stadium when I practiced the banquet, and everyone went to the Moon Picking Building.

As soon as he went up to the Moon Picking Tower, Mu Qingyun couldn't help but smile, not far away on the high platform, Yue Ling was singing "Leaving the Soul".

In fact, it should be called "Divorce".

Yue Ling sang very well, and the audience applauded one after another, and even many men applauded loudly.

Mu Qingyun also found that Yue Ling was getting better and better the more she sang.

At the beginning of her on stage, the lyrics and songs were still more pathetic, and the bitterness of singing seemed to spring out of every line.

Although the sad words are true and touching, they are sad in the end, and the listeners have many sympathetic words, but it seems that Yue Ling's marriage and divorce are unavoidable.

Now it's very different, it's also a little joking singing, and now Yue Ling sings, a little less sad, more of a high-spirited tune.

Mu Qingyun listened to it at this time, as if he saw the sun rising, seeing the sea rushing, and there was a kind of vigorous vitality.

The song is new, the people are also new, there is not much sadness, more joy.

"Hey, the atmosphere has changed, it's changed!"

Mu Qingyun listened to the music happily, and saw someone downstairs muttering quietly.

She looked over and chuckled, feeling a little happier.

"Today's women, divorced don't feel ashamed, they still have to sing it and sing it to everyone, really, it's really the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient."

The two people who spoke were two old men in their forties and fifties, dressed and very decent, they should be scholars, and their voices were very low, like whispers, and they looked like thieves sneaking around, afraid of being heard by others.

Mu Qingyun felt that just watching them hide and mutter, his heart was happy.