Chapter 181: Mini-game
When Yun Duo hesitated, Mu Qingyun had already accepted the invitation of the 'opponent'.
"My name is Ma Cheng, with a knife. Miss, your backpack is really used, don't bet on anything else, I'll bet on your backpack, I won, you pack up the things in your backpack and take it away, and leave the bag for me, how about it? ”
Mu Qingyun: "Okay." So what do you bet on? ”
Ma Cheng put his burden on the ground and opened it and showed it to Mu Qingyun.
"Look at this, calfskin bladder, new unused, how exquisite."
"And this, don't look at it as a bundle of rope, but I specially found someone to rub this rope, and it is soaked in tung oil, which is particularly strong, and it can be hung up with a hundred weights like me."
"Otherwise, this fishing rod, don't think it's a bamboo rod, this fishing line, this hook, I have carefully selected it, it is very good."
The rest were gloves, a scarf, a wooden comb, and a large handful of hair bands.
Mu Qingyun really squatted down and picked up, and selected the two oil-paper umbrellas that were stuffed at the bottom by Ma Cheng.
Through the umbrella cover, just the color and the corner of the painting, Mu Qingyun felt particularly delicate and beautiful.
Ma Cheng was suddenly distressed, so he hesitated for a while, and finally took out a handful as the lottery head this time.
"My two umbrellas are made by my sister-in-law, and there are eighty-six processes, which are very troublesome."
Taking advantage of Ma Cheng's distress for his umbrella, Zhou Biyun quickly said: "Only if you win more than 30 games in a row, you can change it to a three-line brand, and if you win 50 martial arts battles in a row, you can have four lines, and if you win 100 games in a row, you will be replaced with three golden flowers." ”
"This Ma Cheng has a lot of three lines, which shows that his previous opponents are very strong."
Zhou Biyun's expression was solemn, "Sister Mu, you have to be careful." ”
After thinking about it, she comforted Mu Qingyun again, "But it doesn't matter, Yaowu City's martial arts are very disciplined, and they are all up to the point, don't be afraid." ”
As he spoke, three people came out of the crowd to testify.
Mu Qingyun stepped forward and saluted solemnly: "Please!" ”
Ma Cheng shouted, the steel knife came out of its sheath, and the knife was as fast as thunder, looking at Mu Qingyun's left shoulder.
In the next second, he felt that the knife sank and fell to the ground suddenly, Ma Cheng couldn't control it for a while, and his body leaned forward - poof!
He was planted on the ground in an instant.
Zhou Biyun blinked.
Mu Qingyun smiled, learned the movements of the people he saw just now, and reached out to help the person on the ground up: "Accept." ”
Ma Cheng: "?? ”
There was an uproar all around, and the crowd of onlookers burst into boos.
Mu Qingyun handed over his sleeve, and Ma Cheng stamped her in a daze, and had to present his oil-paper umbrella.
It was getting darker.
Mu Qingyun yawned, and when he saw the wind, he hurriedly beckoned the coachman to come over, and turned his head to invite the father and daughter of the Zhou family to get into the car.
"Uncle Yun, you help me send my two friends."
The old housekeeper of the Yun family smiled and responded, and before getting into the car, the corner of his eye crossed Mu Qingyun's shoulder and the marks on her body, and he really couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.
After taking the train for four days in a row, and playing these games one after another, even though Yun Duoer and they were just playing, but after enjoying it, Mu Qingyun was still very tired, reached out and stuffed his backpack to Situ Qingshuang, said hello to the father and daughter of the Zhou family, and got on the car.
Yunduoer and they also hurriedly squeezed up.
After getting into the car, there were no outsiders around, Yun Duo'er lowered her voice and said eagerly: "Sister Yue, what happened to Yaowu City recently?" Is there any big thief Qiangliang coming? Or is it that the grandsons of the Mishima country are going to do something? ”
Mu Qingyun: "Xiaoyunduo, you asked the wrong person, I just arrived today, how do you know this?" ”
Situ Qingshuang shook his head and pulled Yun Duo'er to the side: "Don't ask." ”
Yun Duo'er obediently closed her mouth.
Mu Qingyun was really tired, and he didn't think much about it, he took out his pillow, fell into the carriage, and fell asleep.
galloped all the way to the post house in Yaowu City.
The two post guards were already waiting at the door of the post house, and they were very enthusiastic when they saw Mu Qingyun
When she was still in the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall, the documents were transmitted to Yaowu City, and the post guard had already received the news and had been waiting for her, and she had made it back and forth six times just for the meal.
Hot water is prepared early, too.
The Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is in the Ming Kingdom, and it is just an ordinary small martial arts hall, but in the post house staff of a small city like Yaowu City, the disciples of the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall are distinguished guests, and they are on a bad side, which is very different from the ordinary guests passing by outside.
Politely sent Mu Qingyun back to the room, the post man lowered his head, tried to tense his face, and closed the door respectfully.
When I went out, I collapsed.
The other post guards were also full of curiosity: "I heard that Yue Nuxia is a senior disciple of the Zhuo Sect Master?" The grandsons of the Mishima National Shuzi Gate also offered a reward to her old man, asking for 100,000 taels of her head. ”
"Why does her old man like to play those little and young games?"
The post guard helplessly coaxed these idle and boring guys away: "Don't you have a special hobby?" ”
Who knows what those heroes are thinking.
Mu Qingyun bathed and changed clothes, went to the cafeteria to eat a fragrant supper, and lay on the bed and slept until dawn.
When she arrived in Yaowu City, the time was tight and the task was heavy, and when she got up the next day, she hurriedly went to the venue of the second martial arts competition in the world to register.
Out of the gate of the post station, Mu Qingyun seriously felt the martial arts atmosphere of Yaowu City.
In just one morning, her two sleeves were covered with all sorts of marks.
There are three, there are four, and there are various Venus.
Mu Qingyun's own brand was also replaced by Sandaowen, anyway, it was a succession of battles and victories, and it was majestic.
Mu Qingyun really thought it was funny.
Although she didn't find out a single master who fought against her, there were enough people, and the moves naturally became colorful.
In the midst of all the grit, there is always a sparkling gem.
Mu Qingyun summed it up carefully, picked out the moves that were worth seeing, and wrote them down in his notebook.
She always carries a notebook with her, but whenever she meets a good and interesting opponent, she records the battles between the two people in detail, and now she has written most of them.
Dozens of fights in one go, even if the opponent's dishes make people doubt life, Mu Qingyun still feels that he has learned a lot from it.
Mu Qingyun happily returned to the post house, and as soon as he walked to the door, he saw a very familiar figure.
I happened to be next to a newsstand, and when my eyes flickered on the newspaper, I saw this face in front of the post house.
One of the sea god needles in Yaowu City, the beloved apprentice of the old man Xu Tang, Tang Jingping.
This is a master of delusion, famous, and famous, and unlike other masters, he is always taboo to take pictures, and his photos often appear in newspapers.
When Tang Jingping saw Mu Qingyun, he smiled politely, first asked the master of Zhuo Sect, and then apologized: "I have been preparing for the game for the past few days, and when Yue Nuxia arrived, she didn't go to greet her, which was rude." ”
Mu Qingyun hurriedly bent his body down for another half a minute, several times more polite than him: "How dare you work Senior Tang." ”
The two of you come and go, politely for several rounds, Tang Jingping said the purpose of his coming, and said with some embarrassment: "I look at the heroine of Yue is really angry, and it is not much better than seeking the truth, I am afraid that it is about to enter the truth-seeking, if the heroine intends to hone her martial arts, why don't you go to Yaowutai to try?" ”
His gaze fell on Mu Qingyun's wavy patterns, and his expression was very indescribable, "Actually, the 'martial arts' of Yaowu City are a small game played by newcomers below level seven. ”
Mu Qingyun: "......"