"People are red and vulgar, how can they get out of this red and mundane things?"

Ikezawa chuckled.

He has always been more homely, he doesn't like to talk to people he doesn't know, and he doesn't like to go out, and his biggest hobby every day is to compete with his brothers and sisters at home to practice swords, or teach his disciples.

But this time, when he participated in the reincarnation competition in Cloud City, he suddenly became interested in the outside world.

He is now a serious seed player in the big competition, and the most important thing to do is to win glory for the Ming Kingdom in the big competition, so he has been in retreat for many years, and he can't go out a few times a year.

This year, there are always some bad signs in the forbidden areas everywhere.

The three island countries have made frequent changes.

There were several times in a year, and it was even possible to hurt the chaos of the foundation of the martial arts of the Ming Kingdom, and several respected old-timers in the martial arts, considering various reasons, deliberately chose a steady master like Chi Ze and Mu Changfeng, and sprinkled it into the reincarnation competition to be the Dinghaishen Needle.

Before going out, Chi Ze was still very unhappy, but now that people who practice martial arts should walk around more, walk more, see more, and swordsmanship can live.

Chi Ze looked back at Yue Qingqing and blinked.

Mu Changfeng rolled his eyes, as if he knew what he was thinking: "Don't think about it, it's impossible." ”

Yue Qingqing has only one, and if she changes someone else, even if she throws it into the rolling red dust thirty times, she will not have such a talented vision.

If Yue Qingqing's talent can be created the day after tomorrow, then all martial artists don't have to work hard to temper it, as long as they create a 'Yue Qingqing' talent on their bodies, they can ascend to the sky in one step.

Mu Qingyun withdrew his gaze from Yue Ling and Guo Ying, and drank a glass of warm wine through the wisp of red dust outside the window.

No matter how good the banquet is, it will still be dispersed after all.

After drinking, it was time for Chi Ze, Mu Changfeng and others to say goodbye.

Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi were together, and the masters of the major martial arts halls in Cloud City sent these people out of the city gate.

Before leaving, the willows were folded to say goodbye, and goodbye was expected.

Mu Changfeng didn't forget to smile when he got on the horse: "I have to study some new moves immediately when I go home, so as not to have enough in next year's reincarnation." ”

After a pause, he was helpless: "Just with the speed at which you learn martial arts, how many moves can I use every day?" ”

In other words, in next year's reincarnation, Mu Qingyun may be a strong opponent.

Everyone else laughs.

While laughing, he said goodbye to Mu Qingyun in turn, and the sad emotions dissipated.

I got into the carriage and went straight to the station, and went to my own place.

I have to say that as soon as the preliminary round of the reincarnation competition held in Cloud City this year ended, Mu Qingyun became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

Mu Changfeng, Chi Ze and other top masters who broke the delusion realm almost all became her foils.

In the end, there were the guys from the Warlock Gate of the Mishima Country, who obediently ran back and made stepping stones and sent Mu Qingyun to fly.

With the end of the preliminary round of the reincarnation, the semi-finals and finals are about to be held in Beijing, and the newspapers that published the information of the first pass are sold all over the country, and the fame of Yue Nuxia has expanded from Yuncheng to most of the Ming Kingdom.

"Hey!"

But Mu Qingyun didn't want such a reputation very much.

With such a reputation, even Grandma Sun, who served food to the martial arts hall, said that the price of the food would rise by two cents.

"You are a woman, you have been in the newspaper, how can you eat these ordinary dishes, your stomach and intestines are a little more expensive, and you must eat the expensive kind."

Grandma Sun has become the 'vegetable tyrant' of Yuncheng Vegetable Farm, and she has also been in the past seven or eight years.

She is the most popular in the village, and she can do it, and she receives the most vegetables every day, and the vegetables provided by the vendors in one-third of the vegetable markets are all from her hands.

Even so, Grandma Sun still gets up early and is greedy for darkness, and personally patrols her territory every day.

Most of the dishes in the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall are also supplied by Grandma Sun, and they are sent to the Martial Arts Hall at half past four in the morning every day.

The quality is good, the portion is sufficient, and Grandma Sun also has the confidence to negotiate the price.

"Ten catties of vegetables are only two pennies expensive, spread it out, what can it be."

Mu Qingyun: "......"

The question is not whether it is expensive or not, but the one that is expensive and the cheap ones are the same people, grown in the same field, and there is no difference.

And the one bought next to her was two pennies cheaper, which is equivalent to a wholesale one, and it was actually two pennies more expensive.

Why?

Mu Qingyun didn't really want to be the wrongdoer.

Yue Nuxia resolutely demands equal treatment with ordinary people, and absolutely does not engage in any specialization.

"Grandma Sun, I have a poor stomach, I can't eat expensive dishes, I can't digest them, just give me cheap ones."

Grandma Sun: "......"

Mu Qingyun and Grandma Sun poked at the back door while watching the vegetables pour into the backyard like water, and at the same time launched a cordial and friendly negotiation on the issue of two cents.

In the end, Grandma Sun's time was urgent, and she took the lead in raising her hand to surrender.

After all, it is a matter of two pennies, Mu Qingyun can use two things at once, while practicing martial arts, and grinding with Grandma Sun, but her old man still has countless businesses to do.

For the sake of two pennies, Grandma Sun can only allocate a quarter of an hour at most to the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall, and it will not be cost-effective to spend any longer time.

As a rookie who makes money every minute, Grandma Sun's calculations are quite powerful.

Mu Qingyun yawned, and this time the contest with the business bigwigs won a phased victory.

"Whew."

Mu Qingyun stretched her waist, and was about to go back to make up for sleep first, get up and go to have a fragrant breakfast, when she looked back and saw Chen Yizhi staring at her in a daze.

The breeze swept away her leaves, and her eyes were wooden, apparently unawake.

Mu Qingyun hurriedly pushed the sleepwalker back to the house.

The dormitory prepared for Mu Qingyun in the martial arts hall is very spacious, it is on the second floor, the walls are coated with a layer of milky white paint, and the four walls are all books except for two rows of bookshelves.

A big bed is three meters long and three meters wide, the futon of the martial arts hall is cleaned up, I can't wait to treat Mu Qingyun as a beautiful pea princess, the mattress is three layers thick, and the topmost mattress and quilt are all cloud brocade, the sun is a dozen, and the golden light is shining.

Mu Qingyun pushed Chen Yi onto the bed, and lay down to cover the quilt, but he couldn't sleep, so he simply flipped through the book and read it.

The incense from the incense burner next to the bed brings out the freshness of some truffles.

What she is reading today is an anecdote written by an anonymous person, recording the story of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince traveling to Kunlun with his friends and accidentally meeting the goddess of Kunlun.

Legend has it that the Kunlun goddess's father is a god, and her mother is a princess of the Ming Kingdom, half of her nature is divinity, and the other half is human nature.

Therefore, the goddess was very curious about the world, so she used the artifact Kunlun mirror to peek into the world.

God has a long lifespan, and all mundane things are fleeting to them.

But the goddess was suddenly moved by the short life of human morning dew, so she appeared in Kunlun, befriended the prince, and traveled together for a while.

The goddess and the prince, there are many people who have experienced ten years together, but the people and gods are different, and they will eventually be separated.

After reading the storybook a few times at random, Mu Qingyun fell asleep, fell asleep, and suddenly dreamed.

Perhaps because she had read too many mythological stories, she dreamed in her dreams that she was desperately reciting Marxism-Leninism. ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )