Mu Qingyun's martial arts notes that he wrote down to himself for self have developed, and this series of books published and distributed has now become the supreme treasure of the entire Daming Jianghu.

Just like the Four Books and the Five Classics are to the reader.

The entire rivers and lakes, unless it is deep mountains and old forests, remote villages, nothing is clear, except for those who only learn martial arts and are extremely closed to the news, everyone else has to read this set of books.

The respected elders of the major sects, the grandmasters, are successful in cultivation and have no shortage of martial arts cheats, but the books are all available, how can you not read them? If they can get this far, they must be very self-motivated.

You know, even Mu Qingyun's opponents have to watch it.

In life, few people can not make enemies, and over the years, Mu Qingyun has been leading the Declining Army and warriors from all over the world to fight on the front line of resisting monsters, but even so, she will inevitably have grudges with others.

When fighting monsters, although it is not her wish, there are always warriors who take on more dangerous tasks in her trade-offs, so she never looks back.

These people themselves may be willing, but their family, friends, lovers, if they want to find someone to hate.

Mu Qingyun is the best candidate.

There are also some guys who can't stand the pressure and move their hearts in this disaster that has swept the world.

In order to live for themselves, these people can deprive others of the space to live, and in the eyes of these people, Mu Qingyun is a wicked person who has cut off their vitality.

Among them, if they are just resentful in their hearts, they don't really do anything, they leave a trail, and their names are recorded, so they are still resentful, and they will still read Mu Qingyun's books.

Ahem, that's pretty annoying.

Mu Qingyun is too busy, he doesn't know or care about this at all, so he naturally doesn't get entangled, but Chen Yi has to stare at the library every year to get a batch of blacklists.

By now, Chen Yi's blacklist is about to become one of the top ten horror stories, many people scare their children, and they are no longer obedient, Chen Nuxia will record you in the blacklist when she turns around, so that you and your relatives can no longer enter the door.

Whenever they talk about it, the little dolls will cry.

Children may not be very sensible and unable to understand words, but they can feel the terrible momentum when their parents say this.

From a very early stage, the scope of the so-called 'Yue School' was so wide that it was nothing new.

Cloud City is where Mu Qingyun's master is located, and the martial artists on the realm of Cloud City have received extremely proper training, and they have been masters many years ago, which is not unusual.

But this time, the six Cloud City local masters who entered the reincarnation competition were a little different from the others.

Ten years later, countless martial artists have been fortunate enough to climb the peak of martial arts because of Mu Qingyun's series of cheats, and many martial artists have broken through themselves, but these six in this year's reincarnation competition are the children of ordinary people in the streets and alleys of Yuncheng.

The carpenter's son.

The farmer's daughter.

The wife of a small merchant in the tofu shop.

The little grandson of the old man Xing who poured the night incense.

These people originally didn't have the slightest chance to come into contact with martial arts, and their ancestors were just the most ordinary and ordinary grains of gravel in this world.

Today, they embarked on the reincarnation tournament and competed against the top young martial artists in the Quanming Kingdom.

In autumn, the leaves start to grow a little bit.

Old man Xing took a broom and seriously cleaned the street market in front of the gymnasium, and after cleaning, he lit three incense sticks as usual, and worshiped Yue Qingqing and Yue Nuxia.

Xiao Li, who was selling tofu next to him, shook his head and sighed at Old Man Xing: "Old man, it's okay for you to send Xiaoyu to practice martial arts, he has a weak body, and he can also be strong when he practices martial arts." ”

"But after practicing for so many years in one breath, and practicing such a doorway, why bother to go to participate in the reincarnation competition of this Raushzi?"

"In the past few years, practicing martial arts has been too good, but it's not a good thing, in the past few years, how many good offspring have we gone out of Cloud City, at least a third of them have not been able to come back."

Old Man Xing took a big clip and put the dead branches and leaves into the back basket.

These things are good things, and they can be used to light a fire at home, and they can save a lot of firewood.

“…… My mother gave birth to nine babies. ”

The old man straightened his back basket and said softly, "If you grow up, count me as a total of three." ”

"Twenty-three years ago, my sister died, and she usually went out to the mountains to pick wild vegetables, but she went out that day and never came back."

"My father went to my sister when he died, and he didn't have anything to eat, he said that he was in good health, and the food was left for my mother and us, so he carried it, but he didn't carry it."

"After the New Year, my mother also went, and in two years, my younger brother also died, a wind and cold, just leave, and I was the only one left."

"I'm here, my daughter-in-law gave birth to five sons, and only supported the eldest child, and the eldest gave birth to three, and only supported Xiaoyu."

Tofu Xiao Li was stunned and didn't say anything.

The old man's matter is not tragic, this kind of thing is the normal state experienced by the common people back then.

has never sold children and girls, let alone eaten without changing children, what is miserable?

"I just want to say that the biggest evil consequence is just a dead word, but is death rare?"

Old Man Xing laughed, "My grandson Xiaoyu, even if he dies tomorrow, his life is worth it!" ”

All of this was given by Yue Nuxia.

"God bless the young and immortal Yue Nuxia, and the holy life will be eternal."

Tofu Xiao Li was stunned, his lips trembled, he suddenly covered his mouth and nose, and tears rolled down: "Is it really worth it?" You really won't regret it? ”

He is just an ordinary person who makes tofu, but his sister next door has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her martial arts are very good, heroic and sassy, and she is very outstanding.

None of the children in the neighborhood did not like her, and Xiao Li also admired her very much.

Can such a good person......

Xiao Li silently took out the doll he made from the cardboard box under the tofu stall.

The white rag doll has Yue Qingqing's birthday written on it.

She is so famous, people hang it in the newspaper every day, and on her birthday last year, many businessmen around the country also celebrated with a six-fold discount, and it is not difficult to get her birthday at all.

The rag doll was covered with silver needles.

Xiao Li couldn't sleep every night, and when he was uncomfortable, he took it out and tied a few roots, and the things blocked in his heart dispersed a little.

"Hmph."

He reluctantly stuffed the doll back in.

Old Man Xing is simply old and old, life is the most important thing, without life, everything else is empty.

Sister Shuyuan followed Yue Qingqing out of Cloud City alive.

But year after year, day after day, in the end, even the bones never came back.

He hated the way of the world, hated those big people who were on high above, hated them for throwing out human lives like playing cards, and didn't care.

Yue Qingqing's heroic stories are serialized in the newspaper every day, and every time he reads them, he always wakes up in the middle of the night, dreaming that Sister Shuyuan is in this 'heroic story', turning into a pile of dry bones, and there is no sound. → ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, timely update )