"The library."

After Chen Yi heard about the library, her mood was also quite excited.

"We can't lag behind in Cloud City, and we will build it in the future."

Chen Yi said with a smile, "A few years ago, I went to the capital with the owner of the door, and saw their library, and the first time I entered the door, I was so scared that I couldn't sit, and I didn't know where to stand, and then I quietly observed for three days, and I learned for the first time that people lined up to borrow a book to read."

"But the next day, I hurried back for fear of getting dirty and dirty."

Chen Yi was a little embarrassed, "We were born in a small place, so we don't have much knowledge."

"By the way, Qingqing, didn't you save a lot of martial artists at the auction, there is actually the one from the Longwei Martial Arts Pavilion in this gang, what is it called, you see I still can't remember a little."

Mu Qingyun thought for a moment, "Sun Hu?"

"Yes, Sun Hu."

Chen Yi's eyebrows raised, and his heart jumped with joy, "He stared at our martial arts hall when he saw the sky, and he had a female in his stomach."

"A few brothers over there in Yaowu City told me that Sun Hu was bent on catching that dead liar before his junior sister, and after drinking wine, he bragged to people, saying that he would bring people to our Cloud City if he caught them, so that everyone in Cloud City would know that she Yue Qingqing couldn't handle it, and he Sun Hu could handle it."

"Oh, he wants to be beautiful!"

Mu Qingyun blinked, and found that Chen Yi might have drunk a little bit of wine at noon.

"In the end, didn't you want my junior sister to save me, run back in disgrace, and honestly give gifts to make amends?"

Mu Qingyun sighed.

Speaking of this gift to make amends, it can only be said that this group of warriors has a lot of thoughts, and they are especially able to follow the trend.

At the beginning, someone used the excuse of being rescued, and they came to the door to give gifts, and a group of warriors flocked to the back.

In recent days, the excitement has only subsided a little.

As he was talking, he heard a few young disciples outside shouting, "Nonsense, who said I was leaving? How easy is it for me to enter the Cloud City Martial Arts Gym? Ten years of hard work, not a day of slacking off, and now you let me go?"

Chen Yi frowned, got up with a rub, and rushed to the martial arts field in two steps and ran towards the gate.

The disciples on the left and right martial arts arenas also rushed out in unison, all of them filled with righteous indignation.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is not famous in the country, but it is unique in Yuncheng and the surrounding counties.

Established by the imperial court, the official martial arts hall, because the owner of the door is Zhuo Yanfei, and there is the support of Baiyunmen behind it.

Baiyunmen is a small sect, but Fang Ruofeng is an elder.

A young master of the Huijian Sect like Situ Qingshuang, a young hero who has become famous since he was a child, came to Cloud City, and he had to go to the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall to worship the pier first, and when he saw Fang Ruofeng, he must also be respectful.

Being able to enter the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall is a step to the sky for many ordinary martial artists.

Mu Qingyun's later Yanzhou University may not be as attractive as these official martial arts halls now.

Yanzhou University is one of the two best universities in the country, and it is the dream of a non-math student, who usually finds a great job after graduation, and usually starts much higher than other students.

But entering the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is equivalent to getting an iron rice bowl, and you don't have to worry about food and daily life from learning martial arts.

It's really that once you get started, the martial arts hall will manage you for the rest of your life and treat you with all your heart.

In this case, I only heard that the head was going to enter the door, but I didn't hear that the person who entered the door had to leave.

After a little distraction, Chen Yi stood at the gate angrily, like a big pufferfish.

"Who is it? Which grandma's bastard thing, running to our Cloud City Martial Arts Gym to dig the foot of the wall?"

What about other martial arts halls, Chen Yi doesn't know, but the disciples of the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall are all carefully selected, and they are not too expensive, each of them is a treasure, and the disciples who want to use the martial arts hall are digging their roots.

In just an instant, Chen Yi decided that no matter which bastard came to find fault, she would let him taste what the "Tempest Sword" was.

When he went out, the anger on Chen Yi's face was not subsided, so he slowly froze on his face, turned his head, and fell back in ashes

Let's go: "Xiao Yang, solve your own business, solve it yourself, good."

Xiao Yang's name is Yang Changfeng, he is not a new disciple, he has been a beginner for more than three years, longer than Mu Qingyun, at this time, his face is wrinkled, his eyebrows are beating, and he is obviously stimulated a lot.

Mu Qingyun looked through Chen Yi's pitiful shoulder, looked out, and closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Outside the door was an old man, full of hair, at least eighty years old.

The old man stood on the stone steps trembling slightly, holding Xiao Yang with one hand, holding a cane with the other, his lips trembled, and he said with a lake: "Go home with your milk, this martial arts, don't learn it, don't learn it!"

Xiao Yang craned his neck and didn't speak, and the old man suddenly looked up at Mu Qingyun, "What kind of heroine are you?"

As soon as he said this, his expression was solemn, and he was very awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Mu Qingyun blinked and said with a smile, "Actually, I can not be."

She can't be a heroine at all.

The old man reluctantly threw his crutches to the ground, and raised his eyebrows: "Learn martial arts, learn martial arts, you know how to learn martial arts, I heard that you are a female doll, you are not good at getting married, go home to teach your husband and children, and you also spread your bad things around, and build a library of martial arts!"

"The library is the root of the literati, it, is it worthy?"

Chen Yi paused, turned his head, and showed a little anger on his face: "Where did the old antique come from, so ignorant, I see that I take stinky tofu as a staple food three times a day, and it takes hundreds of years to have such a stinky mouth!"

Xiao Yang's face flushed.

Chen Yi glanced at him, stunned, and then closed his mouth and didn't continue.

Xiao Yang took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Grandpa, a martial artist of my generation, you can save the country and save your life, participate in the big competition, win glory for our country, and you can strengthen your body and save yourself from others, please be respectful."

"The Great Competition, the Great Competition, you know the Great Competition, how old are you? Know something! How many gold and how many silver has Ming won in the Great Competition over the years? Have you counted? It's not a shame, and you dare to mention it!"

"Hmph, let me tell you, even if you learn it, you won't be able to enter the big competition, the court is not a person at all, I'm so old, I'm not afraid that the court will arrest me, to tell the truth, the court will use you warriors to fill the big hole in the forbidden area, and if you learn it, you will join the Decay Army."

Xiao Yang was silent.

The more the old man spoke, the louder he became: "The old man just got the news, and he will recruit another 70,000 soldiers this year."

"Seventy thousand warriors, even those of the eighth grade, the ninth rank, and those who are not in the subtle realm."

"What is the court going to do, do they think I don't understand? They're going to make the warriors fight again!"

"There are white bones, the countryside is all over, and it is too late to even collect the corpse, your father filled it in back then!"

The old man's crutches were pinched and creaked.

Chen Yi immediately lowered his head, showed a little regret on his face, and bowed solemnly: "It turned out to be the family of the righteous man, the little girl was rude just now, and please don't blame the old man."