Chapter 249 Ten Years

Author: Nongxue Tianzi

In a blink of an eye, there are ten springs, summers, autumns and winters.

Yuncheng is still the same. Ten years have passed, and the houses are not that new, but they are not that old either.

The lively areas on the street are still lively, and the depressed areas are still depressed.

However, there are fewer restaurants and pubs, but there are more tea shops and a new theater.

The theater building is located next to Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall. It has a long name, "A Big Dream in Twenty Years". It was built by Yue Ling and Guo Ying together, and Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall also became involved.

, mainly not for anything else, but because this theater can be less troublesome.

In this current situation, who dares to offend the official martial arts school?

For seven or eight months out of the year, ordinary people have to deal with martial arts schools. Every time the seasons change, everyone has to follow the masters of the martial arts schools to avoid monsters.

In the winter, for a month or two, there were always monsters running around from the wild to the vicinity of the county. It was only thanks to the warriors from all over the place who fought with their lives and resisted to the death that they would not go on rampage.

Yue Ling and Guo Ying's theater is backed by the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall. There are black and white lines on the Yuncheng territory. Both officials and citizens have to be polite to this theater.

It has been raining for three consecutive days since three days ago, and it finally cleared up today.

Guo Ying sat aside to pack and check Yue Ling's outfit. Later Yue Ling would go on stage to sing a song "Broken Array".

Yue Ling sat lazily by the window, using the light to read the letter sent by her precious daughter. She stroked the envelope, opened it in no hurry, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

When they parted ways, she thought it would be the same as usual, with her daughter going to a martial arts studio to practice martial arts, or going out to compete, which would last for at least a day or two, and at most would only take a month or two before returning.

Who would have thought that this separation would last ten years.

Yue Ling looked back, took out a thick book wrapped in hard kraft paper from the shelf nearby, opened it, and found a photo on the title page.

The photo was taken in a restricted area, which is located in many places that need to be kept secret.

Qingqing chose a room and didn't even have a window to look at. What was in the picture was only a long table, a bench, and a simple bronze mirror hanging on the wall behind it.

There was a large cloak on the desk. When Yue Ling saw it, she couldn't help but feel a warm feeling on her face.

This cloak was a pair of hers, made of smooth silver fox skin. Qingqing hunted a few and made one specially for her and one for the child. Yue Ling liked it very much.

In this photo, Qingqing is very serious, sitting upright at the table, smiling, and still looks like a teenager.

Only Yue Ling had poisonous eyes, and at a glance she saw a wisp of white floating on the child's temples.

The white hair is hidden in the black hair, and you may not be able to tell if you look carefully, but Yue Ling is a mother who has not seen her daughter for a long time.

The newspapers are full of good news.

Yue Ling silently turned back.

The entire booklet collects reports related to Qingqing in the past three years.

In the winter of the year before last, Qingqing and more than 30 warriors from the Three Islands fought in the No. 19 Restricted Area.

For a whole month, the relationship between the Ming Dynasty and the Three Islands was in danger.

At that time, there were many ignorant people who had no idea what the cause of the matter was, so they kept saying that in this time of crisis, all mankind should unite to fight against monsters, and there should be no more internal fighting. Our Ming Dynasty is the kingdom of heaven.

You need to have the spirit of a big country.

He also said that since Qingqing is the leader among young warriors, he should be more mature and should not start a war lightly.

"Asshole!"

Yue Ling became angry when she thought of this.

Are they blind?

Did you read the report clearly? The battle took place outside restricted area No. 19.

The restricted area is a forbidden area of ​​​​the Ming Dynasty. Except for the slaying army and the masters with access orders, even the common people of our country are not allowed to go. What are the thirty or so warriors of the Three Islands Kingdom doing?

Even though it was not mentioned in the report, anyone who is not a fool can see that it is clearly the three island countries that are provoking.

How to make Qingqing mature?

Who doesn't know that for the people in the world, only monsters are the biggest and most terrifying enemies.

In order to gain the strength to fight against the monsters, Fang Yinqiu, the junior master of the Baiyun Sect, suffered the loss of his sibling. They suppressed their grief and fought against the monsters together. They rescued the enemy who killed his comrades, the evil master Gu Yiyi.

In their land of the Ming Dynasty, in the past ten years, there has been no distinction between good and evil. If the people of the Three Islands Country had not done heinous things and could not compromise, why would her daughter fight with others outside her own restricted area?

These gossiping bastards also know that the forbidden area is dangerous. They keep saying that young people are ignorant of the general situation. They interact with people and animals at will in front of the forbidden area. If they destroy the layout of His Highness the Prince's barrier, he will be a sinner in the world.

Yue Ling felt so angry and uncomfortable when she thought of these reports.

Fortunately, most people are still very sensible, and those who say these things have not benefited at all.

At the end of the year, a group of ordinary people blocked the door of their house and smashed several toilet bowls.

Just painting the walls and doors, the gang spent an exhausting New Year's Eve busy.

It cannot be said that no one dared to talk nonsense from now on, but in any case, the unhealthy tendencies were severely curbed.

Yue Ling thought about the old things for a while and felt surprised.

How could she have such a heroic daughter?

You must have followed yourself!

There is nothing good about Zhang Qing. Even if he is reincarnated eighteen times, he will not be able to raise a beautiful young man.

Yue Ling slowly flipped through the book, and when she saw the second page, she couldn't help but think of the group portrait hanging on the wall of her bedroom.

It was a portrait of her family Qingqing and a group of unknown knights.

She remembered that this was the swearing-in ceremony held in front of the Mingjian Pagoda in the imperial capital last year when Qingqing organized a battle of 20,000 warriors. It was painted by Master Yan Xiyan, the most famous painter in the Ming Dynasty.

Master Yan's paintings, including the cheapest portraits, sell for more than a thousand taels.

A group portrait like this, where each person is painted vividly, with different expressions and movements, each with distinct characteristics and outstanding temperament, can be sold for less than 10,000 yuan.

Yue Ling smiled and flipped through the pages of the booklet at hand, which recorded the many great things her daughter had done in the past three years.

In the past few years, if the Zhansheng Army and all those who fought on the front line and fought against monsters were a whole, then Qingqing would be the well-deserved ‘leader’.

Starting in the ninth year, Qing Qing officially took over the dispatching and coordination of the entire Zhanshen Army, as well as the supporting warriors from various places.

People call her "Yue Shuai".

Say she is amazing.

The crisp bell rang, Yue Ling came back to her senses, slowly closed the book and put it back on the shelf, stood up and began to strangle her head.

"I'm getting old after all. If I sing a song now, I have to rest for three days."

I used to be able to sing twice a day.

"I wonder if I can sing a play for my Qingqing when she comes back."

Yue Ling missed her daughter a little bit again today.
Chapter completed!