"You, you just love to think cranky, who is Qingqing? How could she not come back? ”

Guo Ying smiled when she saw her old sister's face, and comforted, "Didn't the newspaper report it a few days ago?" said that it was our family's Yue Shuai, and Yue Nuxia just said that the new world will come soon. It certainly won't be long before she's back. ”

Yue Ling chuckled and shook her head.

It is said that it was a new world where children could study and practice martial arts in the academy in peace, run and play happily and wantonly, and do not have to listen nervously to the alarm bells in the street every day.

She didn't know when she learned that set of slogans.

But everyone is still willing to listen.

The stage was lively and lively.

Fans also cheered enthusiastically.

Just as a group of warriors who were about to leave the city passed by, the two instructors of the Longwei Martial Arts Hall who took the lead shouted "stop".

After standing still, he took a stick of incense, lit it and inserted it under the wall of the outer wall of the theater building.

The crowd stood solemnly and bowed silently.

"Yue Nuxia bless me with invincibility, bless my brother with peace and security, my brother with peace and security, my sister with peace and security-"

A young warrior whispered.

"You ask so much, can Yue Shuai bless you?"

The companions next to him were all amused by this kid.

"What if I can't say everything and let Yue Shuai miss one? Since they have all been requested, they must be comprehensive. ”

Companion: "...... Also. ”

Everyone hurriedly chatted together.

After the teaching and learning checked the incense, he glanced back at the group of boys, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't stop it, but smiled.

This generation of young people is a good life.

Replaced by the generation thirty years ago, the imperial court issued a convening order, where do you still have the heart to laugh, that summoning order, the vast majority of martial artists will not refuse, but everyone knows that they are gone, and only a few lucky people can come back.

Most people will die in that endless struggle.

Before Mu Qingyun appeared, when the Declining Army faced the monsters, it was to take their lives and pile up a miserable victory.

Decay, decay, every moment of the day, all soldiers are ready to wear mourning clothes and embark on the road they are destined.

But after Mu Qingyun appeared, everything seemed to be the same, but it was not the same.

Some people scoff at the common people's daily remarks that Yue Nuxia is a god and so on, but Yue Nuxia is a person who can make the warriors who went to death come back alive.

The instructors feel that worshipping God and Buddha may be ignored by gods and Buddhas, but it is really useful for these young people to worship Yue Qingqing before they go out.

"You have to listen to Yue Shuai obediently."

Obedience has a better chance of returning home alive.

The setting sun pulls the long street into a dim silhouette.

At this moment, Mu Qingyun was standing outside the No. 1 forbidden area.

The No. 1 Forbidden Zone is a top-secret place in the absolute sense of the Ming Kingdom, it is enclosed in the No. 2 Forbidden Zone, except for the people who are selected to participate in the final ban mission, no one else is allowed to enter, nor is it allowed to snoop.

Such a mysterious place, but it seems to be an ordinary mountain forest, that is, the mountains that can be seen everywhere in the territory of the Ming Kingdom, lush forests and bamboos, flowers and plants everywhere, butterflies flying.

Mu Qingyun sat on the ground, holding a brush in his mouth, staring at the letter on the low table in front of him, thought about it, put the pen down, and sighed: "I don't know what to write." ”

At this time, outside the forbidden area, there were seventy or eighty people sitting on the lawn, some writing hard, and some holding people and talking non-stop.

Everyone's expressions didn't show any fear, but they still tried their best to explain everything they wanted to say.

Mu Qingyun folded the pen and paper and smiled bitterly: "Who would have thought that writing a suicide note could be written for ten years in one go." ”

When she first came to the forbidden area, she received news that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was going to select someone to carry out the next ban mission.

This task is not even nine deaths and one life, so it is slightly better than ten deaths and no life.

There is no such thing in the script in Mu Qingyun's head, and the story of the male and female protagonists has completely ended.

As a result, the selection of candidates to participate in the ban task is true, only one thing that everyone doesn't know, this preliminary preparation work has been done for ten years as soon as it is done.

In the past ten years, Mu Qingyun has boiled himself into the actual generalissimo of the declining army.

Just last month, everyone was recalled to the exclusion zone.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still did not show up, but just sent an attendant to tell everyone that if everyone has a wish or any request, they can mention it.

Then the crowd began to think about what they were going to leave behind in this world.

Mu Qingyun pondered for a long time: "There is indeed something to do." ”

She had already thought about it.

It is necessary to cast a stone monument for the soldiers of the declining army, and for all the righteous soldiers who have sacrificed.

She wants to use the best white marble, and she wants to leave all the deeds of all people in stone carvings, so that they can withstand countless wind and rain, so that future generations will not only rely on their brains to make up their imaginations, but also recall all the stories of this era.

"It's a big project."

Fortunately, Mu Qingyun has the habit of recording casually, and fortunately, in the past ten years, she has received the most information.

The sacrifices of many righteous people, even the result of her cold weighing.

She remembered everyone.

She remembered everything, too.

Time flies, spring and autumn change.

It's time for the annual round-robin tournament again.

This year's reincarnation competition and the post-reincarnation selection competition were both held in Cloud City.

Now the people of Cloud City, as well as the martial artists of the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall and the Longwei Martial Arts Hall, as well as the martial artists of the various small martial arts halls, really don't pay as much attention to the reincarnation competition as they did the first time.

Of course, the game still has to be watched.

Now that everyone sees the young martial artists of Yishui emerging in the ring, they feel very stable when they think of the successors of my Ming Kingdom's martial arts.

And there are so few entertainment activities on weekdays, and there are such lively games, the people are naturally happy.

It's just that the reincarnation tournament has been held in Cloud City six times, and it has been held in Cloud City every year for the past six years.

This year, it was discussed, and it was planned to make Jincheng hold it, after all, it was held five times in one go, and there was no county government in the entire Ming Kingdom that had such an honor.

But the owner of the local Jincheng Martial Arts Hall thundered with three shots, and Hao Changgong bit him to death and disagreed.

He was born in Yaowu City, squatted in the Yaowu University Library for five years, and worked as a librarian for five years.

This Yue Nuxia of the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is regarded as the most respected person in his life, and on many public occasions, he is full of tricks "Yue Qingqing blows", so he can't listen to others say half of Yue Nuxia's no.

Speaking of it this time, Jincheng wanted to intercept Hu from Yuncheng, this person didn't agree, he didn't listen to any persuasion, and even the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall sent a disciple over to discuss the handover, and by the way, he couldn't tell him. → ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, timely update )