My imagination has come true

Chapter 65
Mu Qingyun heard the "goddess" in the room finished his porridge, stood up and brushed the dirt off his knees, turned around and walked out the gate, heading straight to Wuwei Street.

Yuncheng is a mountain city, and Wuwei Street is built on a high ground, which can be regarded as the highest point in the entire Yuncheng.

There are many shops and restaurants on the street.

Mu Qingyun took a few glances, and saw that the grain shop was open for business normally, and the price of grain was eighty pennies a stone.

A little more expensive than usual, but not outrageously so.

The clothes of passers-by on the street are patched everywhere, and they describe them as skinny, but anyone who sees a crew cut and looks good-looking must be from a wealthy family.

The weather has been strange recently, the ground was cracked by the heat a few days ago, and a cold wave hit again in a few days, crops became more and more difficult to grow, and the lives of ordinary people became more and more difficult.

The past few years were even worse.

Ten years ago, the sky was full of demon stars, and the Ming Dynasty entered a long night, and there was no sunlight for a year.

At that time, the Ming Dynasty was almost subjugated. Fortunately, it only lasted for a year, but after recovery, monsters appeared in the world again.

People don't know where this monster came from. There are many mountains and marshes, and there are fewer monsters in the city. The monsters are irrational, cannibals, and have strange shapes, but they are all powerful.

In those few years, the lives of ordinary people were really miserable, with today and no tomorrow.

Until the present prince was established, the "Slaying the Decline Army" was established, and the world's warriors were recruited. Finally, three years ago, all the monsters in the world were forced into the Great Swamp in the northern part of the Ming Kingdom.

Everyone has gone through all these shitty things, and they treat this mere climate issue as normal.

Mu Qingyun walked all the way to the door of Yunlai Restaurant, Brother Cheap, Cousin, and their cronies really drank in this restaurant.

These few chatted vigorously.

The rascal named Guo Nan held a wine glass in one hand and smiled at Zhang Wu: "How many good actresses are there? You can't be polite to that woman."

"Listen to me, clean up until she's scared when she sees you..."

Mu Qingyun silently held the wooden stick on his back in his hand, walked over to lift the stick and whipped it.

With one stick, thunderbolt hit Guo Nan's wine glass, and even the wine glass was drawn to his face.

"Ow!"

In an instant, Guo Nan's nose was sore and sore, and tears and snot flowed out along with blood.

Everyone at Zhang Wu's table was stunned.

Mu Qingyun didn't give them a chance to react or escape at all, so he hit another stick in the mouth with his backhand.

She specifically picked the opponent's mouth to hit, and the stick flew from one hand to the other, so fast that it was almost an afterimage.

In one go, even Zhang Wu and Zhang Shen were bruised and swollen.

"You shameless bastards, you even stole the shit bowl from our master's house. What are you doing with it? Do you want to eat it?"

There were seven or eight tables of drinkers in the restaurant, dazzled by drinking, and saw her stick flying between square inches, it was really beautiful, and there were applause all over the place.

Hearing that these young men went to steal other people's shit pots, and the sufferer came to the door, the whole room roared with laughter.

"cough."

There was an old man sitting at a table not far from the door, watching Mu Qingyun play with a stick, but his expression was weird, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he tried his best to hold back and rushed to wrap the stick in Mu Qingyun's hands.

Don't float anymore, it's uncomfortable to float.

The old man hurriedly covered his eyes, for fear of seeing his tricks badly.

What the hell are you playing, like swordsmanship but not swordsmanship, so gaudy, so many meaningless movements, playing monkeys?
Mu Qingyun was a little happy, but also a little nervous.

She beat them up so badly that they all collapsed on the ground and groaned with their heads in their hands. Only then did she feel the stagnation in her chest dissipate slightly, and she stepped forward and kicked Zhang Wu: "There will be another time—"

She stared sternly at these three lower roads.

Guo Nan's face turned pale, and he shrank instinctively, trembling all over.

Zhang Wu stared at Mu Qingyun, finally recognized that this was his sister, and rolled his eyes anxiously.

His nose and mouth were swollen from the beating, his speech was slurred, and he was really so angry.

Mu Qingyun was very happy, picked up the rice wine on the table, drank a glass, turned around and left with the wooden stick in his arms, and hummed a little tune in his mouth for a moment: "I have sharpened my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade. Today I show you Jun, who has--injustice!"

The old man sitting at the door, when he heard Mu Qingyun's ditty, immediately gulped his wine to the ground.

He couldn't help thinking, what kind of idiot is this, who taught other children to look different.

Horrible!
He is Baiyun Mountain, the master of Baiyun Sect, named Fang Ruofeng, he is quite well-known in the Ming Dynasty, and he is respected as "Old Sword God".

Mu Qingyun passed by his table, walked out the door, and went down the steps. He chased after him to the window and stared eagerly, hesitated for a while, but still didn't stop him.

Fang Ruofeng could tell that this kid should have some martial arts foundation, and he should only practice external skills, not internal energy.

It seems that he practiced blindly, but he was able to develop such a speed through blind training, and he beat several big men to the point of being helpless. That kind of posture of lifting weights like light, tsk, the aptitude is quite good.

But this is a woman, and she is very old, and the bone age must be over 15 years old.

It's not that you can't practice martial arts at the age of 15, but that girls at this age must be urged to get married at home.

Once a girl gets married, hey!
Fang Ruofeng is very busy, there are a lot of disciples to teach, and there is no shortage of this one.

Practicing martial arts is hard work, good girls, don't harm others.

When Mu Qingyun came out of the wine shop, she guessed that Zhang Wu would go back and sue, but she always wanted to beat up these people.

As a woman, you must take responsibility for this.

Walking through the market all the way, Mu Qingyun frowned, why didn't he see a master?
It's not recorded in historical materials. Heroes are born in large numbers in this era, and masters are everywhere?
Just passing by the pharmacy, Mu Qingyun stopped, counted the coins in his purse, and decided to ask Zhang Qing for money to buy the medicine when he went back.

Unfortunately, she couldn't bring what she had prepared.

When he was at home, Mu Qingyun knew that it might be 2895.This is the end of the great tribulation.

The disasters at this stage are mainly floods, abnormal weather, and monsters.

In 2907, Zhan Huai's army launched a surprise attack and wiped out the monsters in 36 restricted areas in the Ming Kingdom in one go.

In the same year, the prince announced that he would not succeed the emperor, and the monarchy ended. A prime minister was appointed to manage the government, and the evaluation was changed every three years, so that peace could be considered.

She deliberately memorized a bunch of materials that might be used, and prepared a big hiking bag.

The bag contained small gold bars, a mechanical watch, standing medicine, sanitary napkins, compressed biscuits, etc., as well as a solar power bank and a pocket notebook produced by Joe's.

She was not willing to put down the hiking bag that was half the height of a person when she danced the sword.

Nai He just didn't let her bring it, only let her bring the system and system rewards.

Name: Mu Qingyun (Characteristic: Heaven rewards those who work hard)

age 18
Intelligence: 7 (+0.03)

Strength 6 (+0.01)

Dexterity 5 (+0.9)

Spirit 6 (+0.8)

Free attribute points: 1
技能：护理5，厨艺5（+0.8），钢琴2（绝对音准+0.94）戳脚3，射术1.9
Equipment: 4 smelting incense sticks (residual)

After all, Mu Qingyun used up one stick of incense.

I just hope that everyone who enters any of her imaginations will "go away safely, return safely, without affecting reality".

Walking all the way back to Zhang's house, Zhang Wu obviously hasn't arrived home yet, and he might not be able to file a complaint for a while.

Mu Qingyun smiled, and went to the kitchen to find some food as if nothing had happened. Under Wang Mama's astonished gaze, he ate two large bowls of mixed grains and rice. After eating and drinking enough, he went back to his room to sit down and rest.

At this moment, she has the energy to think about how she should get through this script and her way out.

What can she do in this day and age.

Now, she is in the whirlpool of the plot.

The heroine of the play, Zhang Rongrong, is her cousin, the daughter of the eldest family of the Zhang family.

The vicious female supporting role, Zhang Xiuxiu, is her half-sister and the daughter of Zhang Qing's original partner.

The male protagonist Sun Yuzhi, a son of a famous family, ran away from home because he didn't like the wife he chose at home and yearned for free love.

This person first met the gentle Zhang Xiuxiu, after a entanglement, Zhang Xiuxiu fell in love deeply, and then he turned around and fell in love with the lively and lovely Zhang Rongrong, all kinds of misunderstandings, you fight over each other.

The hero and heroine are in charge of showing affection, and the female supporting role is in charge of killing, but the onlookers suffered heavy casualties.

Mu Qingyun, also known as Zhang Qingqing, was the unlucky cannon fodder who was affected by the love between the hero and the heroine, and was one of the poor control groups among the onlookers.

(End of this chapter)