My imagination has come true

Chapter 87 Beauty

In a trance, the audience in the entire stands boiled up.

"It's a trick?"

"This is a bit of a god!"

Mu Qingyun was also a little surprised, and couldn't help showing a somewhat happy smile in his eyes, feeling quite excited.

In modern times, she has also learned boxing for more than a year, but this is the first time to really win against a master.

No matter what Sun Feifei's character is, don't talk about her, but at least the senior brothers and sisters all admit that she is a little master.

It turned out that it was such a pleasure to fight heartily and win.

Mu Qingyun looked down at his sword. Several senior sisters helped to choose the sword. He didn't choose the saber commonly used by the female disciples in the sect, but chose the thicker one among the standard sabers.

Chen Yi also said that her strength is stronger than that of ordinary women, and the swords of ordinary female disciples are too light, which is not conducive to showing her strengths.

Beating Feifei Sun today went smoothly, so it can be seen that Chen Yi and the senior sisters spoke well.

The ordinary people on the left and right stands looked confused, and quickly whispered to each other.

"I read the introduction, saying that this Feifei Sun is a master from the capital?"

"No, she has been famous for a long time. Five years ago, she entered the semi-finals in the Jiangnan Youth Competition."

"Although I didn't get the Sanding Armor, one of the Sanding Armors is a senior disciple of the Moon Palace, and the other is a closed disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect."

"Although he was born as a commoner, he is Ziweixing from the sky, Zhu Jianming. In just five years, he has become a master of truth-seeking! Overwhelming all the heroes, there are not many elders who can beat him. "

"Sun Feifei can be ranked with these days' favored children, so it can be seen that she is not a rich man."

Ordinary people just read various tabloids and brochures, listened to the commentators on the field, and chatted for nothing.

Sun Feifei didn't participate in too many competitions, she was only famous in the circle, and the common people teased a few words, and calmly updated their cognition.

Oh, Feifei Sun is a rookie.

The little girl who beat her with one move can pay more attention.

The new disciple of Yuncheng Wuguan seems to be worth looking forward to.

But the disciples of the various sects were all dumbfounded. Many of them looked at Mu Qingyun with blank eyes, as if they were looking at a gold ingot that fell from the sky.

The fact that Mu Qingyun was able to defeat Sun Feifei, in the eyes of these knowledgeable people, almost suspected that the sun rose from the west today.

"Who is Zhang Qingqing?"

Sun Feifei became famous when she was a teenager, and she loves to fight. Relying on the prestige of her master, she will bite anyone she sees.

Except for the disciples of the famous big sect, who from the small sect has not been beaten by her?

Everyone knows exactly how this man's martial arts are.

Everyone was thinking, how many tricks can they win against Feifei Sun?
"Jiangnan Situ Qingshuang, Northwest Zhou Qi, and Beijing Zhang Haoming, the three with the strongest swordsmanship of the younger generation, can they beat her with one move?"

Everyone thought about it, winning should be easy, but if they want to win with one trick, it is the right time, place and people and everything is indispensable.

Mu Qingyun saluted Sun Feifei politely, and stepped off the ring with a sword in hand, neither arrogant nor impetuous, with a calm expression.

Zhuo Yanfei couldn't help being satisfied.

The instructors of Zhaocheng Martial Arts School all nodded in praise: "Congratulations, brother Zhuo, I'm happy to be an excellent disciple."

"This child looks stable and will become a great weapon in the future."

talking--

"puff!"

Chen Yi, who had just rushed over, saw that her junior sister had beaten Feifei into a dog, and she was so happy that she jumped three feet high.

She tried her best to hold back, but she couldn't hold back, "Hahahahaha!"

Laughing wildly, she grabbed Mu Qingyun's shoulder and shook it, excited like a little crazy woman.

Wang Jiaoxi hurried to catch his disciples, and turned his head around embarrassingly.

Zhuo Yanfei: "..."

The instructors who praised their sincerity next to them couldn't help but stumbled.

"It's really good, too."

"It's still you who can teach disciples in the Yuncheng martial arts school, and you have a deep friendship with the same school. Those of you who are teachers must be very stable in your heart."

Zhuo Yanfei: "..."

The problem is that if this little girl like Chen Yi continues to have fun, the moment she loses the game, Miss Sun's family will turn into a goose, and she may turn into a vulture in a sudden change.

The vultures rushed over to tear them apart, Zhuo Yanfei was afraid that he would not be able to protect them in time.

Chen Yi didn't care about that, she put her arms around Mu Qingyun and pressed them back and forth, her whole body was fluttering with excitement: "Our Qingqing is amazing, it really looks good to the senior sister, hehehe."

Mu Qingyun hurriedly dragged her to watch other senior brothers and sisters compete.

The Yuncheng Martial Art Museum's luck in the lottery draw this time was not bad, and they didn't draw any particularly difficult ones.

At this time, two senior brothers have finished fighting, one win and one loss.

There was also a senior sister who had just stepped off the ring and won.

Including Mu Qingyun, well, Chen Yi has to be counted, so far only one loss has been completed.

She didn't ask Chen Yi if he won or not.

As far as what I saw just now, unless the sky falls, no, even if the sky falls, look at that posture, that Zhou Zhi will let Chen Yi win even if he stands up to the sky.

Mu Qingyun didn't mention it, Chen Yi slipped around, watched the match between her senior sisters, and sighed quietly: "Zhou Zhi is an idiot. If Qingqing's match was not so unexpected and admirable, I'm afraid I'm everyone's mouth again now." It's a big gossip while chatting."

Zhou Zhi, a lay disciple of the Luohan Hall in the Northwest, is also a well-known young talent in the Northwest.

Three years ago, Arhat Hall planned to order him to become a monk so that he could become the abbot in the future.

According to the rules, before taking precepts, lay disciples must first travel around to cultivate their minds and virtues.

This is a cutscene, but it doesn't matter if the cutscene is over, the well-trained disciples plunge into the pink trap-it's a half-flying crane dancing heartfeltly, there is no Buddha but Qing.

In Yuncheng Wuguan, Zhuo Yanfei's "Crane Dream" is the most beautiful in the world.

Another set of swordsmanship, 'Crane Dance', is also awe-inspiring and rare in the world.

"Crane Dream" is currently only mastered by Zhuo Yanfei, but "Crane Dance" has been learned by all the more talented disciples in Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall.

Three years ago, Chen Yi was able to dance half a song.

It is because of this half song that she has studied for many years, a small place where she can't even get into the details, a small martial arts gymnast, and the little lady has moved half of the martial arts world.

From south to north, from west to east, people in the circle have never seen or heard of her reputation.

"You know this guy, what does he mean, he came over and explained it himself, I immediately rejected him after he said it, and told him to go where he came from, but he didn't!"

"Besides, I don't care about respect or disrespect. When he goes home and asks his elders to make peace, my master can find an excuse and refuse him. I'm not afraid of losing face, but he won't do it."

"It's impossible for someone to say nothing. I will take the initiative to rush over and talk about it, saying that I am not interested in others."

"Even if I'm really thick-skinned, I still want the face of Yuncheng Martial Arts."

Mu Qingyun listened to Chen Yi's chatter for a while, only to hear that Zhou Zhi had been trying to please Chen Yi clumsily.

In the past three years, he came to Yuncheng six times, and only sat in the teahouse outside the Yuncheng martial arts hall for half a month. Every time he talked to Chen Yi, he just asked how you were, how happy you were, have you eaten, what did you eat? , what do you like to eat!
"Brothers of Luohan Hall, looking at me now is like watching a vixen, bah!"

Mu Qingyun: "...watch the game."

In this plot with love as the main line, there are indeed infatuated people everywhere.

It's just that the infatuated person at Chen Yi's booth is a little stupid.

(End of this chapter)