Mu Qingyun smiled in response.

Xu Lao still had something to say to Mu Qingyun, and before he said a few words, he was pulled onto the stage by Tang Jingping and honestly went to present awards to the young warriors.

Mu Qingyun, the champion, directly ignored the big guy as a matter of course.

This time, the reward that Yaowu City took out was actually quite good.

Xu Lao even put his family heirlooms "Splitting the Sky Knife" and "Five Poisonous Hands" in the reward.

But looking at it now, with the Yue Heroine Zhuyu in front, his two sets of basic exercise cheats are a bit insufficient, and Xu Lao is actually quite happy about this.

I was so happy that I increased the monetary reward to the silver medal and the bronze medal in one breath, the same as the champion, all of them were tattooed with eight hundred taels of silver, and each gave a sword.

The whole venue was noisy and lively.

A young warrior who made a name for himself in the ring cheered excitedly for a while, and stood solemnly for a while, his face full of vitality.

Mu Qingyun only played with Tang Jingping and Yun Duoer.

"Hey, I don't think I'm being ostracized."

Tang Jingping: "......"

The two of them were talking and walking out, and Yun Duo'er also made an appointment with a few friends to go to Mu Qingyun's courtyard to celebrate again.

Directly opposite, I suddenly saw several young people walking towards Sun Rongjun, who won the second place in this competition and the second highest score.

As soon as the two sides collided, Sun Rongjun's eyes heated slightly, and everyone immediately stopped talking, and after saluting without saying a word, they hurriedly quickened their pace, as if there was a big tiger chasing behind them.

Tang Jingping: "......"

Mu Qingyun just didn't see it.

The group slowly returned to the courtyard where Mu Qingyun lived, and this morning the yard was a messy pile of miscellaneous items, including two broken guns thrown by Yun Duo'er, and a wooden fork resting on the table after Situ Qingshuang ate the barbecue patty.

There are also a lot of other miscellaneous items.

Mu Qingyun used to be a diligent person, but now he has been raised to be regarded as a five-body industrious, but fortunately, it has not yet reached the point where the six grains are not divided.

At this time, the courtyard is clean.

The wildflowers have been watered, and the petals still have crystal clear dewdrops.

The trees on the left and right are covered with colorful silk.

The whole courtyard is full of long tables, benches, and a large pot of beef stewed on the stove that has been set up long ago.

Tang Jingping couldn't help laughing: "It's so lively, I said Lao Huang, how can they drive good cattle into the ditch, so that's the case." ”

Huang Siping smiled brightly: "Don't talk nonsense, it's clear that my old Huang Lao was dizzy, and accidentally drove the cow into the ditch, injured his legs and feet, and he can't plow the land in the future. ”

Everyone in the group laughed.

They all promised to eat a few more bites of meat, otherwise they would be sorry for the cow that was just the right amount of lameness.

As early as more than ten years ago, there was no shortage of cattle in the Ming Kingdom, and there were even many beef sellers in the market.

It is no longer a sin to slaughter ploughing oxen.

But the habits that have been passed down for hundreds of years are deep-rooted, and if there is something wrong with this cow, even the men who killed the cow don't seem to dare to do it.

Fruits, vegetables and vegetables are also on the table.

All kinds of drinks are placed in the most convenient places to pick up, and they are arranged according to the habits of the clouds.

Mu Qingyun laughed and sat down, not even having to adjust the angle of the cushion behind her, reaching out to pick up her favorite pear wine, and pouring a glass for Yun Duo'er by the way.

"I think Huang Lao looks like he's read a lot of books, how could he come to the gymnasium to do things?"

Huang Siping was busy working, commanding a few little chefs to help slice out the meat, skewer it and roast it, while smiling with a gentle and kind face, "Yue Nuxia has a good reputation, but I have only read a few years of books, haha, I am a lonely old man, and it is the greatest blessing in my life to be able to eat in the gymnasium." ”

Tang Jingping suddenly laughed: "Lao Huang is the Dinghai Divine Needle of my gymnasium, and no one can lack you." ”

He said that the gymnasium was his, but he was not wrong, he used his own pocket money to build this gymnasium, but it was only donated to the imperial court.

The construction of the entire Yaowu City was the silver of the Tang family, the Xu family and other families, and the imperial court was equivalent to getting a city for nothing, and because of these, the government always seemed a little weak in Yaowu City.

Of course, it is also because there are far more martial arts people in the city than ordinary people, and the government has to rely on martial arts to govern martial arts.

Tang Jingping's spirit was obviously much more relaxed than before, unlike the previous few days, his brain was moving every minute.

The same goes for the clouds.

In the past two days, Mu Qingyun slept in the room, and she couldn't hear the sound of Yun Duo'er turning over, her gun was always tucked in her sleeve, and she even slept with one eye open.

Situ Qingshuang, a noble son who pays so much attention to the quality of life, sleeps in the leaky room next door to her.

Yesterday all day, Huang Siping also led a group of people to repair his house lightly.

Mu Qingyun was fishing, she didn't say it explicitly, but everyone knew it.

So everyone is very nervous these days.

Today's grand competition in Yaowu City is finally over, and Mu Qingyun will leave tomorrow.

And tonight there are many masters.

Presumably the liar couldn't do anything again.

Mu Qingyun chuckled, but he was not frustrated.

At this time, the majestic wind struck, and the air was filled with the aroma of wine, Mu Qingyun drank a glass of fruit wine with a wine cup, his head was slightly dizzy, but a little warmth suddenly appeared in his heart.

In this world, there are people who can have such a tacit understanding with her.

Mu Qingyun has had no friends since he was a child.

When I was very young, I still seemed to have had it.

All the children in the village are running around in the village, and she is the same, there are so many people who kick shuttlecocks, throw sandbags, and jump rubber bands together, which can be regarded as being able to talk.

Later, her mother remarried and worked everywhere, and she didn't know when she started, as if she had become a person.

When she was sent to her father's house by her mother, not to mention her friends, she even felt a little terrible feeling of being the enemy of the world.

"Sister Qingqing."

Yun Duo'er's little furry head leaned over her shoulder, rubbing and rubbing, while reaching out to bring the barbecue to her mouth, "Eat, drink, go to fight." ”

Situ Qingshuang exhaled, stretched out his hand to scoop up the clouds, shook them lightly, threw them into the empty field in the middle, and chased them out with the long sword.

Two people shot one shot, one sword, faster and faster, fighting all over the yard, and everyone began to frantically rescue their tables, plates, and chopsticks, and they were swept into it at once.

Mu Qingyun casually took out his notebook and began to write and draw.

Huang Lao hurriedly came over, especially eye-catching behind her, nervous, staggering to the ground trying to block the messy things flying left and right.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at his anxious appearance.

It is rare for Huang Siping, the big housekeeper, to look so clumsy.