Chapter 162: Hesitation
Mu Qingyun was hugged and kissed by the loving senior sister on her face, so she had to go back to the bathroom to wash her face.
Chen Yi smiled and took out a box of alabaster and gave it to her junior sister.
This alabaster was not bought in a shopping mall outside, it was a palace secret recipe studied by one of her uncles, she thought it was very good to use, although the young age was small, but there was no harm in using it.
On the thirtieth day of the lunar month, the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is full of lights, colorful silk is flying, and the windows and doors are full of happy words and blessings.
It is said that the disciples should go home and reunite with their families, but this year, the master of Zhuo Sect has not returned, and the senior brothers and sisters have not returned home, and there are always people in the martial arts hall, so everyone will take care of themselves and decide that this year's New Year will only be spent in the martial arts hall.
If the home is far away, there is no way, and if the home is nearby, if it is convenient, they will all go to pick up their parents and relatives to come over for the festival together.
Mu Qingyun is definitely going to pick up the two from the family.
Yue Ling and Guo Ying: "!! ”
Go to the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall!
The two of them were stunned and couldn't sleep well for three nights in a row.
If you want to talk about this Cloud City Martial Arts Hall, don't look at Mu Qingyun's entry very easily, recently I always feel that the second goods in the division are frequent, which is difficult to handle, but externally, it is also the white moonlight and cinnabar mole in the hearts of countless children and daughters of the rivers and lakes.
There are countless boys and girls in Cloud City who are full of fantasies about it.
Especially women like Yue Ling and Guo Ying, who stepped into the rivers and lakes with one foot and were mixed in the circle of the three religions and nine streams, they looked up, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.
Only the martial arts hall opened by the imperial court is a road to heaven that cannot be easily entered.
It's like Bai Yujing, that's Heavenly City!
Guo Ying also went to the Red Makeup Pavilion and asked someone to match her with a complete set of head jewelry, clothes, shoes and hats.
This red makeup pavilion is the top ready-to-wear shop in Cloud City, and it also sells rouge gouache and all kinds of jewelry, and the boss doesn't know who it is, only rumors say that it is the richest man's business.
But the business is really good, and of course, the price is also very daring.
The wives and daughters of those rich and noble families in Yuncheng, if they don't have a few new products in the Red Makeup Pavilion, I am afraid that they will be suspected of being downtrodden at home.
However, ordinary people are reluctant to visit it often.
Yue Ling and Guo Ying are usually reluctant.
But for the New Year, I have to go to my baby girl's teacher again, not for myself, but also for my daughter's face.
When she arrived at the door of the martial arts hall, Yue Ling stretched out her hand to lift the curtain and get out of the car, and suddenly heard a sound of flying sand and stones, Guo Ying grabbed her arm violently, and exclaimed: "Wow! ”
Qingqing is fighting with two senior brothers.
She held a knife in her mouth, and each held a sword and a sword, and the sword flew over, flashing green rays one after another.
The three of them seemed to be doing their best, desperately fighting to win.
The onlookers cheered loudly.
A flash of light flashed, Mu Qingyun slid under his feet, flicked his left arm, blocked the flying shield, his body was like a swimming dragon, and in the blink of an eye, he turned to Senior Brother Sun's back, and the knife in his mouth suddenly cut off a belt of Senior Brother.
Senior Brother Sun staggered back, put away his sword, shrugged his shoulders with his hands, and withdrew from the battle.
Mu Qingyun didn't move at all, still staring at the eyes, on his head, on his neck, and on the exposed half of his forearm, there was sweat, and his tight black clothes were also soaked, leaving salt spots on the bluestone ground.
The swords used for practice are all real knives, real swords, but there are no blades.
Mu Qingyun saw through his senior sister's moves just now, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, his movements were slippery, and he could only change his moves temporarily, choosing the lesser of two evils, and sacrificing his lower left arm slightly.
Don't look at the elimination of Senior Brother Sun, but she also has to be careful at this time.
Senior Brother Liu's knife is not as dexterous as Senior Brother Sun, but it is heavier and more ruthless, and he can even mistake the 'Spring Lingering' for the 'Three Angry Sword' of Gaojiabao in the Northwest.
I heard that once he went on a mission, it was a martial artist from the northwest who broke the rules and committed a crime, and his martial arts were higher than expected.
was stunned and even fooled and scared, and deceived the other party into being caught by himself.
This case was also taken out separately by the teacher and explained to the little disciples.
Mu Qingyun didn't care much about the so-called, 'do everything' truth that Jiao Xi said about the task, but he was very curious about how vicious Senior Brother Liu's action was.
Today's sparring finally drew on Senior Brother Liu, so you can give it a try.
In an instant, the long sword carried the wind and thunder, as vicious as a tiger, leopard and jackal foraging in the night, roaring and pounced in front of Mu Qingyun.
"Qingqing, beat him!"
With Chen Yi's throat, Mu Qingyun's sword came first, without retreating, passing through the sword light and stabbing directly into the throat.
Liu Zhixing's sword is like a tiger and leopard, and Mu Qingyun's sword is like a flying eagle, which has always been called the characteristic of her moves, and it is not visible at all.
Both are strong, and the fight is like a thunderbolt.
After more than 20 moves, Mu Qingyun suddenly turned rigid into soft, and Liu Zhixing's fierce offensive suddenly hit the quiet lake, and he was confused for a moment, and at this moment, the sword light flashed in front of him, and there was a little more red mark at the center of his eyebrows.
"Stop."
Liu Zhixing was very helpless, "Let's rest." ”
Qingqing has a pair of sharp eyes, Chen Yi is still harassing and making trouble with his throat on the side, interrupting his rhythm with a little stuck, obviously if he dares to win, he will bite him to death.
If you continue to fight, you can't pass the New Year?
Mu Qingyun smiled, threw his sword to his junior brother, turned around and stepped forward to meet Yue Ling and Guo Ying's slightly dull eyes: "Auntie, Sister Guo." ”
Yue Ling sighed, looked up at the dark signboard of the martial arts hall, the tall gatehouse, and looked at her daughter.
This 'exercise' is really fierce!
Yue Ling held her daughter's hand, this hand was hot, but her heart was suddenly suspended in the air, the tension was still there, but the excitement of the first time seemed to have been rinsed, and it faded slightly.
Her family is young, and her memory is actually a little vague.
In those years, she seemed to be living in a huge whirlpool, and she even tried her best to survive, although she loved her daughter, she was tired and helpless.
Stubborn and unlikable, compared with Zhang Rongrong and Zhang Xiuxiu's two children, she has both parents and fathers, but she is the most inconspicuous, which seems to indicate a bleak future.
Who would have thought that the stubborn child in her family would one day be able to take her on another road, and she didn't dare to think of the way, she actually walked with relish.
It's all earned by Qingqing for her with a lot of hard work.
Yue Ling suddenly felt a little apprehensive.
The Cloud City Martial Arts Hall is of course very good.
Eating court meals is the best future, but she is a girl.
Isn't it better to listen to music and play the piano at home, occasionally embroider and embroider, read a few miscellaneous books, and live a leisurely life?
Don't look at her recent performance of her daughter's first-class amazing posture, saying that all good men in the world can be matched, only unworthy of daughters, and no one who can't afford women, but in her selfish heart, she is worried that a really good man will not like a woman who dances with knives and guns all day long.
Is it really good to be self-reliant? Or is it happier to find a husband who knows cold and hot and will hurt people, and teach husband and children?
Yue Ling knew in her heart that she was really happy and comfortable to leave the Zhang family.
But for a while, I wondered if she was dragging down her child, and the child saw that she was so uncompromising, so she had to fight hard to fight for this breath.