Zhongdu, early in the morning.

The clear sky began to turn gloomy, and the dark clouds were torn by the whistling wind, covering the entire sky over the central capital. The temperature became very low, and the wine flags on the street corners were blown off in the cold wind, making people have no intention of going out at all.

But life cannot be suspended because of the cold weather, and people still need to go out to work and help in order to earn that little money and food.

Mu Yi's father and daughter were not surprised.

Since he got together with Yue Ziran in Lin'an Mansion in the autumn of last year, Mu Nianci has long since lost the intention of recruiting relatives by martial arts. Mu Yi didn't force it, so he and Mu Nianci started a way of selling art to make a living. All the way from Lin'an, although not to starve, but also not much surplus.

Carrying a spear and a halberd, he came to the place where he stayed a few days ago, Mu Yi planted the flag of the martial arts competition on the ground, struck the gong and began to shout as before, and did not feel any difference, the only thing that surprised him may be that the beggar in Zhongdu has become more happy today than he did.

After the crowd gathered, Mu Yicai put down the gong, punched, and played a few fancy moves, winning the applause of the whole house.

Mu Nianci placed a wooden plate in front of the crowd, and when he saw that the wealthy family was very happy, he would reward their father and daughter with a few pennies.

After Mu Yi's body is completely warmed up, he will take off his coat, lift the spear and play harder, the moves are sharp, and the red tassel dances with the gun, like a fire, which makes people look very addicted.

After all this qiē was played, many people gathered around their father and daughter on the inner and outer three layers. Mu Yi solemnly took out a silver ingot from his arms and put it on the plate, hugged his fists and said aloud the rules of this martial arts competition, all heroes who compete in martial arts need to pay twenty wen, if they can defeat Mu Nianci, they can take away the ingot silver.

The ingot of silver was no less than twenty taels, far from being comparable to twenty wen, so almost as soon as his words fell, someone stepped forward to challenge. Others are naturally happy to have a lively look, and from time to time they will praise Mu Nianci and cheer a few words, and from time to time they will make fun of the challengers, which makes the whole gloomy winter a little more angry.

It was almost noon, in the northern city of the central capital, Guo Jing, who had just gotten rid of the entanglement of the four ghosts of the Yellow River and the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai, rushed into the capital of the Jin Kingdom with the advantage of the fast red horse, and all kinds of prosperous and strange things immediately attracted this young man who lived on the grassland all year round. Forget about everything else for a while, and the novelty blends into the bustling flow of people on the street.

He walked for a long time, and suddenly heard the noise of people in front of him, and the sound of cheers was endless, and he looked at it from a distance, surrounded by a large number of people, and he didn't know what he was looking at. He was curious, and looked into the crowd, only to see a vacant lot for the boss in the middle, and a pennant was inserted underground, with red flowers on a white background, embroidered with the four golden words of "martial arts competition".

The girl has a law between her gestures, and her martial arts are not weak, and she only broke up a few moves with the big man, so she took advantage of the instability of the opponent's game, and a series of rapid attacks made the opponent feel helpless. The big man could not hold his back, and fell straight forward, only to fall to the ground, and got up, full of shame, and squeezed into the crowd. The onlookers cheered. The girl swept her head and retreated under the flagpole.

Guo Jing looked at the girl, and saw that she was seventeen or eighteen years old, jade and pavilion, although her face was dusty, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, and her face was good. The pennant fluttered in the wind, obscuring the girl's face. On the left side of the pennant is an iron spear in the ground, and on the right side are two iron halberds.

Mu Nianci whispered a few words to Mu Yi beside him, and then saw Mu Yi take a step forward, made a square gesture to everyone, and said loudly: "The next surname is Mu Mingyi, a native of Shandong." He has no long skills, he can only do some kung fu with his fists and feet, and he can't make a living, so he has set up a 'martial arts competition' field. ”

Speaking of this, he clenched his fists and said: "Zhongdu is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there must be many masters and knights, and it is ridiculous to act in the next place, but I also want to beg for food, and please bear with me." Now if you have the confidence that you can defeat the little girl, just come up, Mu's silver has been waiting for a long time. ”

Guo Jing followed his gesture and saw the ingot of silver in the wooden plate. He still has a lot of gold in his baggage, and he doesn't understand the preciousness of silver, so he doesn't come forward to learn. The other onlookers had already seen the strength of this girl's hands and feet, except for a few gangsters who made fun of the girl and commented on the girl, but no one dared to do it.

Mu Yi looked up at the sky, saw the lead cloud low pressure, and the north wind was stronger, and said to himself: "It seems that there is a heavy snow in the blink of an eye." Alas, it was also like this that day...... "turned around and pulled up the flagpole, and then rolled up the pennant of the "martial arts competition" and went to lunch with Mu Nianci.

But suddenly I heard the bell ringing, and dozens of healthy servants galloped over a young man. The boy was handsome, about ten years old, dressed in a brocade robe, the costume was extremely luxurious, and when he saw the pennant of the "competition", he looked at Mu Yi's father and daughter a few times, smiled slightly, dismounted and walked into the crowd, and said to the girl: "Is this girl the one who recruits relatives in the martial arts competition?"

Mu Nianci frowned, he just wanted to go to the streets and alleys to find traces of Yue Ziran earlier, so he just turned his head, took a step back, and didn't answer.

Mu Yi stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Under the surname Mu, what does the son have to say?"

The boy said, "What are the rules of this competition?"

Mu Yi said it again.

The boy took out a silver ingot from his arms, threw it into the wooden plate where Mu Yi put the money, and said, "Then I'll try it."

Mu Yi saw that the boy was dressed extraordinarily, and he was obviously the son of a powerful and wealthy family in the central capital, for fear of causing some trouble in the fight, so he hugged his fists and laughed: "The prince made fun of him." ”

The boy said, "How can you see it?"

Mu Yi said: "The villain's father and daughter are reckless, and they only know some crops, how dare they do it with their son?"

The boy nodded, glanced at the girl in red, and asked, "No one has defeated her in the past few days?"

Mu Yi said: "No." ”

The boy's competitive spirit was aroused again, and he said, "Is there no one who can win against her? With that, he walked slowly to the midfield.

Mu Yi saw that he was elegant and rich, and thought: "This person is a rich and noble son, this is a Jinren Jingshi, and his father and brother must be rich and powerful." If Nian Ci defeats him, it will inevitably have other troubles, so don't compare this one. Then he said: "The villain's father and daughter are reckless people in the mountains and grasses, and they dare not fight with the son." Let's leave it at that. ”

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