Chapter 79

The two brothers exchanged winks, one got up and looked around, and the other went to look for a teacher.

They want to ensure that their junior sisters do good deeds happily, and they have to finish happily.

Once something goes wrong, because of this, someone wants to trouble the junior sister, what should they do as a senior brother?
Naturally, he beat it up.

Once you can't beat it, find a teacher!
Several senior sisters also came over, took Mu Qingyun's hand gently, and praised her first: "Qingqing's ear skills are really good, maybe I can practice the "Crane Dance" of the sect master in the future."

"That's right, we Qingqing are cultural people, and we can understand the piano. That thing is called a piano, right?"

Several senior sisters praised Mu Qingyun in different ways, and only after the compliment was over, they casually exhorted a few words.

"However, you should be more careful when you are out of the house. The matter was urgent just now, and Qingqing should have made a decisive decision to save people."

"But if the matter is not urgent, tell senior brother and sister not to take risks alone."

Mu Qingyun nodded obediently.

Chen Yi burst out laughing.

Mu Qingyun also laughed, the brothers and sisters are not timid, it is not that they will not let her be a hero.

Before letting them go, the instructors said that those who practice martial arts should fight with their swords when they see injustice, and must not back down.

Those who are afraid of things when they see things, they can't learn martial arts well, and they are not worthy of martial arts.

But the children are still young, with the elders around, they can still escort them. When something happens, considering the possible danger, the children should talk to the elders first.

You must remember that you have a teacher as your backer, and you must be able to use all your advantages flexibly.

But there can't be any idea that one person does things and one person is in charge, for fear of hurting the teacher.

Zhuo Sect Master said that cultivating a disciple through untold hardships is all heart and soul, and if others want to cut it, they will never die, and they will not be troubled!
Chen Yi finished laughing, then sighed again, "Last year, we had a senior brother who went to Jiangnan to participate in a small competition. On the way, we met a brother and sister who were fighting with their stepmother and were chased and killed. The senior brother felt pity for them, so he agreed to send them a Procedure."

"As a result, this senior brother was turned outside because of this incident. Even if the sect master was furious and took senior senior brother with him, and the two of them went to avenge senior brother overnight, so what?"

"Grass grew on the grave when I found out, and it's still hard to get revenge."

Mu Qingyun understands well - as long as it is not urgent, first inform the elders, it is best to call for another round of support.

A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength.

At this time, there was only one carriage away, Zhuo Yanfei could not help but frown when he heard his disciples passing the news that there was such an accident in the carriage: "Let Yin Ping and Qian Hao check it out and pay attention to safety."

The disciples left in response, Zhuo Yanfei didn't pay too much attention to this, the main reason for letting the children go out was not to compete, but to gain knowledge.

We should have encountered all kinds of problems in this world.

The tea on the table is already cold, and the fallen leaves are turning yellow through the car window.

Zhuo Yanfei took a serious look at the document with the seal of Honglu Temple.

"Thirteen people from the Three Islands have signed up to participate in several important domestic folk competitions. Judging by the posture, the visitors are not good."

In previous years, unless it was an international competition, no one would be idle and go to other countries to do so.

In many competitions, negligence is unavoidable. In the specified rules, there is no provision at all that warriors from other countries are not allowed to participate.

Of course, in those years when the competition started, Ming warriors were overwhelming the whole world, and they were not afraid of them coming.

"In the Anbang Dingguo Tournament, the person coming is Mu Luosheng, the eldest disciple of the quasi-sword sage Mu Shiyi."

A few lectures gave me a headache, "They are all top experts of the new generation. If I had known, we would not have signed up this year."

Yuncheng martial arts gym is just a small martial arts gym, and it is really incapable of showing Ming Guo face.

But that's 'Anbang Dingguo', listen to this name, let the people of Mishima take the first place, do you want everyone's face?
However, the gang from the Three Islands were treacherous, and they signed up quietly on the last day of the registration deadline.

It was all over, and the host found out.

Zhuo Yanfei was always free and easy, but at this moment she was also a little annoyed. In her heart, she had tossed those bastards from Midao Kingdom over and over again, countless times.

Anbang Dingguo is a youth competition, and the age of participation is under 25 years old.

Usually, young warriors from their own country go to communicate and experience the feeling of the competition. Of course there is a little bit of ambition to win, but there is only a little bit.

The masters who want to prepare for the reincarnation competition all recharge their batteries and don't participate at all.

This time Mishima was caught off guard.

Zhuo Yanfei frowned tightly, feeling very depressed.He suddenly raised his head, and glared angrily at a young man who was huddled upright and sleeping with his sword in his arms.

The teacher next to him smiled wryly: "Suhang has such a temperament, and it's not the first time you know."

Originally for this competition, Suhang was going to sign up to experience the experience, but when the brat saw the list, several well-known young masters in the country would not go, and he refused to go.

Su Hang was plausible: "I'm going to bully those little brats? No, it's embarrassing!"

Fuck you, you're only 17 years old.

As soon as Zhuo Yanfei received the official document from Honglu Temple and the news sent to him by the competition committee, he arrested Su Hang and asked him to go with him.

If it wasn't for the fact that his senior disciple was too famous, anyone in the Ming Kingdom who cared about the reincarnation events would know that he was a rookie, and Zhuo Yanfei would have wanted to bring his senior disciple along.

As a last resort, it is much better to cover your face and play for the juniors than to let the people from the Three Islands take away the Anbang Dingguo gold medal in public.

Zhaocheng is adjacent to Yuncheng, and it only takes more than two hours by train.

When the sky was still bright, we arrived at the place.

But Zhaocheng is at least ten times bigger than Yuncheng. After leaving the train station, the group rushed to the Zhaocheng Hotel arranged by the competition committee.

It will be dusk.

Chen Yi didn't even enter, so she hurriedly went to the teacher to pay ten taels of silver.

After paying, Chen Yi took Mu Qingyun again and cleaned out all the purses of all the seniors. They collected a total of 40 taels, and they were satisfied.

"You girls are really struggling. Our martial arts gym has prepared clothes. You don't need to wear practice clothes. Regular clothes are also good. Why bother to buy new ones?"

The brothers touched their empty purses and sighed.

A group of senior sisters smiled and said nothing.

Chen Yi whispered: "These sticks don't know the world at all. Tomorrow's opening ceremony will take pictures and be published in the newspaper."

"We didn't even have time to bring our luggage. At that time, others will wear bright clothes, so we will wear them from the martial arts hall? I can't afford to lose face. The senior sisters will definitely go too."

This is the third time for her to participate in the Ampang Dingguo Competition and she has rich experience.

Don't look at everyone's clamoring that peace and stability is purely friendship first, but it is a national competition after all.

Organized by the imperial court and sponsored by the Shen family.

Among the famous families, who would not give face?
Disciples from famous schools are all here, and they can get by even if they are top talents, so there is no need to have a sense of comparison.

In such occasions, you can't lose face if you can't win, face matters.

"Qingqing, change into casual clothes and go."

Next to the hotel is the largest department store in Zhaocheng.

As the night approached, it was lively.

"Just think of it as our Baibao Pavilion in Yuncheng. Uh, it's just a vegetable market. No matter how big it is, it's also a shop for selling things."

There was no news about Yuncheng, and Zhang Qingqing had never left his hometown for 15 years.

Chen Yi remembered for a moment that it was the first time she came to a big city like Zhaocheng, and the first time she entered such a prosperous place. She was at a loss and couldn't even move her feet. She was worried that Mu Qingyun was afraid, so she comforted her in a low voice.

"If you are really afraid, recite the sword formula in your heart."

"puff!"

Suddenly there was a sneer from the side.

Chen Yi's face turned red instantly, and then she kept Mu Qingyun behind her as if nothing had happened, and glanced over with her head up and chest out.

The lady in the goose-yellow jacket who laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)

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