My imagination has come true

Chapter 63

Mu Qingyun and the redhead looked at each other for a while, and Qiao Qing finally finished shooting the arrow.

He has a problem, as long as he starts to do things, he doesn't like to be interrupted. The sky is falling, and the planned things have to be done first.

There are exceptions, of course, but now is not the time for exceptions.

Mu Qingyun carefully scrutinized Mr. Qiao's face, his face was rosy, and he was not in a hurry. It seemed that there was no bad news.

Recently, every time Mu Qingyun saw Mr. Qiao, he always felt a little 'worried'.

After all, Lou Fang has been 'disappearing' for a year and a half.

During her college entrance examination, Teacher Xiao Fang's real body did not show up.

If he doesn't show up again, Mu Qingyun will be suspicious. The script came true, and Lou Fang really became a vegetable.

Qiao Qing looked at the time, asked someone to prepare refreshments, and asked Mu Qingyun to come over to eat, and then asked the redhead: "Fang Heng's information has been collected?"

The redhead took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it over: "All the public information is here, enough."

After holding back, the red hair still couldn't hold back, shook his head and said, "Actually, you don't need to look at it at all."

"Not many people continue to practice qigong now. According to this year's statistics, more than half of the 16-year-old Wu Erdai have never practiced qigong since childhood."

"Fang Heng's family is different. He has practiced diligently every day since he was three years old. He practiced in summer and in winter. He was a complete martial idiot."

"Furthermore, he is extremely talented. Several seniors in the circle said that he just didn't catch up with the good time. If he was born 100 years earlier, he would definitely be a well-deserved juvenile sword god."

"As for now, no one can match him, not to mention the masters under the age of 20 and 30."

"I heard that classmate Mu is also a talented person, but how many years have you practiced? Could it be possible that studying these materials can subvert the way of heaven?"

"It's not about trying to defeat the strong with the weak, it's just a cockroach shaking a big tree, it's ridiculous to be overweight."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

So, who is Fang Zhilong?
She thought for a while before remembering what happened 'a long time ago'.

That day, she and Teacher Jia went to the boxing gym to practice boxing. When the owner of the gym was filming an advertisement, the actor almost beat up the young student, so she acted righteously.

The 'actor' is Fang Zhilong.

After Mu Qingyun thought about it carefully, she was convinced that she was simply playing tricks at that time, and put on a posture to scare the opponent. If she really wanted to fight, she was only a beginner at that time, and she couldn't stand up to all three moves.

If you fight now, you can last longer.

Whether it is martial arts or cheating, it still needs to be reasonable.

Qiao Qing looked at Mu Qingyun's confused expression, and said softly: "Fang Zhilong challenged various boxing gyms and martial arts gyms, and offended many people. When these people heard that he had suffered from you, the news spread, and the more he The rumors are getting more and more outrageous."

"Recently someone said that Fang Zhilong vomited blood after being beaten by you."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

For things like rumors, once they pass through the mouths of three people, they will be so unrecognizable that even the person spreading the rumors cannot recognize them.

Fang Zhilong himself is a bigot, face to him is not as important as a few dollars, so he just laughed it off after hearing these rumors.

But his younger brother is a well-known elder brother in the world.

Nowadays, these people are almost turning Fang Zhilong into a clown, how could Fang Heng be willing?

"Your college entrance examination is over, Fang Heng naturally couldn't help but look for work."

Joe sighed.

Mu Qingyun: "There is also the matter of the college entrance examination?"

"Of course, everyone knows that you are going to take the college entrance examination this year. According to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, the sky should not fall on the heads of students who are going to take the college entrance examination."

"Don't talk about Fang Heng, even those guys who are staring at you because of the candidate list of the Mu family's heirs will not make trouble at this time."

"It's different now."

Qiao Qing sighed, "Unfortunately, Ah Qing really has to go to the birthday banquet of the old man of the Mu family."

The dispute over the heir of the Mu family is a big event in the circle. Mu Qingyun has already entered the list, and it is useless to escape. Even if she has no heart to compete, there must be someone who wants to do something just in case to be safe.

In this way, she should show up openly, to test, observe, make allies, and show her strength.

Who is a friend and who is an enemy gradually becomes clear in this process.

Accepting the fact that he was selected as the successor of the Mu family openly and aboveboard will make those insidious villains be cautious and dare not play dirty tricks in private.

If she retreats without a fight, someone will make an inch if she doesn't keep it all together.

This is not the first time that the matter of the heir of the Mu family has happened. Although the times are different, it is certainly not as dangerous as before, at least there will be no deaths.

But those tricks are always the same, and the experience of the predecessors still has to be kept in mind.

"Fang Hengfei chose the birthday banquet of the old man of the Mu family. There must be someone behind it, and the methods are poisonous."

The redhead clicked his tongue, "It's very sinister."

Qiao Qing frowned, and said softly: "Then, it's really possible for him to hit Ah Qing hard in the ring."

In the arena in the circle, people may be killed very rarely, but disabled people happen every year.

While eating snacks, Mu Qingyun watched Mr. Qiao broadcast information about that younger brother Fang.

Seeing a third, she shook her head: "I definitely can't beat it."

Mu Qingyun actually doesn't know how to fight.

In the past year and a half, her main goal was the college entrance examination, and she practiced boxing to strengthen her body and increase her self-confidence.

Punch twice a day, just like others run and do aerobics.

He has practiced boxing very well. After one and a half years, he can at least stand up to others who have worked hard for seven or eight years.But no matter how good the boxing is, no matter how deep the skill is, it is different from real combat.

Fang Heng is a first-class master who has played step by step, and he has played from home to abroad in the entire Sky Blue Continent.

From the public information alone, he has participated in dozens of boxing matches, serious martial arts competitions, and various group arenas this year.

As for those battles without any records, I am afraid there are many, and they will be more dangerous.

If someone else fought such a high-intensity actual combat, he would have been covered with bruises, but he was born with a strong resilience. Looking at the recent medical examination form, this guy is so strong that he is not human.

After Mu Qingyun read these materials, he almost suspected that this person also had a system.

Her body is good enough, but compared with others, she is nothing.

"Hey."

Sighing, Mu Qingyun put away the bow and arrow, "Let's go, my mother is still waiting for me to go back to eat."

I can't beat it for sure.

But to change the way of thinking, since Fang Heng is a recognized genius, boss, so what if she loses?Will it be embarrassing?
Since it was Mr. Mu's birthday banquet, with so many people present, she couldn't win, so couldn't she protect herself?
Plum Blossom Village

Colorful silk flutters in front of the gate of the Yang family.

Next to it, the red lanterns of Uncle Guo's house are hung high.

Yang Yuge was insane with joy, and was trying to pretend that he was reserved, but for the dozens of times he began to describe in detail to the whole village, that her daughter is now the number one scholar.

As soon as Mu Qingyun took a bowl of sharp braised pork from Uncle Guo to eat, his body froze suddenly.

Countless words appeared in my mind, but there were no pictures.

Another idea turned into reality.

Mu Qingyun's expression gradually became serious.

It was a small script she wrote in her first year of junior high school called "Scent of Love".

She remembered very clearly that the script was written in 2895, at the end of the catastrophe, when the nation was in peril, a love story that took place in a small city that was about to be destroyed, Yuncheng.

Mu Qingyun stared at his job with a blank face and sighed. It was nearly 200 years ago.

Her grandma wasn't even born yet.

Should it have nothing to do with her?
Although this little script was written by her, she did not at all hope that such a story would actually happen in that magnificent era.

Mountains and rivers are broken, tens of thousands of people's blood flows into rivers, going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, saving the country and the people, but it is just the embellishment of our love.

No matter what time it is, you still only want to fall in love!
madman!

(End of this chapter)