Poison

The two senior brothers winked at each other, one got up and looked around, and the other went to find a teacher.

They want to ensure that their junior sister does a good deed happily and ends it happily.

Once something goes wrong and someone wants to cause trouble for the junior sister because of this matter, what should they do as senior brothers?

Of course I'll beat him up.

Once you can't beat me anymore, find a tutor!

Several senior sisters also came over, held Mu Qingyun's hand tenderly, and praised her first: "Qingqing's ears are really good, maybe she can practice the master's "Crane Dance" in the future."

"No, we Qingqing are cultural people, and we can still understand the piano. Is that thing called a piano?"

Several senior sisters praised Mu Qingyun in various ways, and after they finished praising him, they casually gave him a few words of advice.

"But be more careful when you go out. The situation was urgent just now, so Qingqing should have made a decisive decision and rescued people."

"But if the matter is not urgent, just tell senior brothers and sisters not to take risks alone."

Mu Qingyun nodded obediently.

Before letting them go, the instructors said that when martial arts practitioners see injustice, they should take action with their swords and never back down.

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

At this time, there was only one carriage away. Zhuo Yanfei heard his disciple come to tell him that there was such an accident in the carriage, and he couldn't help but frown: "Let Yin Ping and Qian Hao check it out, pay attention to safety."

Those who are afraid of things cannot learn martial arts well and are not qualified to practice martial arts.

What a shame, you are only seventeen years old.

Yuncheng Martial Arts Gym is just a small martial arts gym, and it really has no ability to save face for the Ming Dynasty.

But that is 'Anbang Dingguo'. Listen to this name, let the people of the Three Islands take the first place, do you want everyone's face?

However, the people from the Three Islands Country were treacherous. On the last day of the registration deadline, they signed up quietly.

Several instructors had a headache, "They are all top masters of the new generation. If I had known, we wouldn't have signed up this year."

The masters who were preparing for the reincarnation competition were concentrating their energy and did not participate at all.

Chen Yi didn't even enter the door, so he quickly went to find the teacher to pay ten taels of silver.

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

"When I found out, there was grass growing on the grave. No matter how much I wanted to take revenge, it would still be difficult to get over it."

Zhuo Yanfei held a document with the seal of Honglu Temple and looked at it carefully with a solemn expression.

Mu Qingyun also laughed. It's not that her senior brothers and sisters are timid or that they don't let her do heroic deeds.

A group of senior sisters smiled and said nothing.

The senior brothers touched their empty wallets and sighed.

Although everyone is clamoring for peace and stability, friendship comes first, but after all, it is a national competition.

This time, the Three Islands were caught off guard.

"In the end, this senior brother was left outside because of this incident. Even though the sect leader was furious and took senior brother with him, and the two of them went to avenge senior brother overnight, but so what?"

"Qingqing, change into casual clothes and let's go."

"We didn't even have time to bring our luggage. When the time comes, others are wearing bright clothes, but we will wear the ones issued by the martial arts school? We can't afford to lose face. The senior sisters will definitely go too."

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

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

As soon as Zhuo Yanfei received the official document from Honglu Temple and the news from the competition committee, he captured Su Hang and asked him to accompany him.

Zhuo Yanfei frowned, feeling very upset. Suddenly he raised his head and glared angrily at a young man who was huddled upright and sleeping with his sword in his arms.

Mu Qingyun understood - as long as it was not an urgent matter, it would be best to notify the elders first and then call for support.

Originally, Su Hang was going to sign up for this competition to experience it, but when this brat looked at the list, he saw that several well-known young masters in the country were not going, and he refused to go either.

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

It was still bright and we arrived at the place.

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

When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength.

But Zhaocheng is at least ten times as big as Yuncheng. After coming out of the train station, the group rushed to the Zhaocheng Hotel arranged by the competition committee.

Of course, in those years when competitions started, the warriors of the Ming Dynasty dominated the world, and they were not afraid of them.

Usually, the young warriors from their own country come to communicate and experience the feeling of the competition. Of course, they have a little bit of competitive spirit, but only a little bit.

After finishing the payment, Chen Yi took Mu Qingyun and emptied all the brothers' wallets, collecting a total of forty taels, and then he was satisfied.

The teacher next to him smiled bitterly: "Su Hang has such a temper. It's not the first time you know about it."

"You girls are really struggling. Our martial arts school has prepared clothes. If you don't wear practice clothes, regular clothes are fine too. Why do you have to buy new ones?"

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

The tea on the table has gone cold, and through the car window, the fallen leaves are gradually turning yellow.

"In the Anbang Dingguo Tournament, here comes Mu Luosheng, the eldest disciple of Quasi-Sword Saint Mu Shiyi."

Among the famous families, who would not give face?

Disciples from famous sects are here, and even if they are top geniuses, they are all decent, so there is no doubt that there is a bit of comparison.

"Thirteen people from the Three Islands Country have come to sign up to participate in several important domestic civil competitions. Looking at this situation, it seems that the people who came here are not good-natured."

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

Chen Yi burst into laughter.

But we can't have the idea that one person does things and only one person is responsible, for fear of causing harm to the division.

This is her third time participating in the Anbang Dingguo Competition and she has rich experience.

In situations like this, if you can't win, you can't lose face. Face is what counts.

Zhuo Yanfei, who had always been free and easy, was a little annoyed at this moment. In his mind, he turned over and over and peeled off those bastards from the Mishima Country countless times.

It's getting dark.

The disciples left in response, and Zhuo Yanfei didn't pay much attention to this. He let the children go out, mainly not to compete, but to gain knowledge.

As Master Zhuo said, if you go through all the hard work to cultivate a disciple, it’s all just a matter of your heart. If someone else wants to cut it off, then you will fight to the death, and you won’t be hurt!

After Chen Yi finished laughing, he sighed again, "Last year, one of our senior brothers went to Jiangnan to participate in a small competition. On the way, he met a brother and sister who were fighting for the property with their stepmother and were being hunted. The senior brother felt pity and promised to give them a gift.

Procedure."

"Just think of it as our Yuncheng's Baobao Pavilion, uh, a vegetable market. No matter how big it is, it's still a shop selling things."

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

"If you are really scared, recite the sword technique in your mind."

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

As night approaches, it becomes more lively.

However, the children are still young, and their elders can still protect them. If something happens, considering the possible dangers, the little ones should talk to their elders first.

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

If his eldest disciple hadn't been so famous, anyone in the entire Ming Dynasty who cared about the reincarnation event would have known about this rookie, and Zhuo Yanfei would have wanted to bring his eldest disciple along with him.

Many competitions are inevitably careless. Among the designated rules, there is no provision that warriors from other countries are not allowed to participate.

Information in Yuncheng was blocked, and Zhang Qingqing had never left his hometown for fifteen years.

They were all cut off and the organizer found out.

"puff!"

Suddenly a sneer came from the side.

Chen Yi's face turned red instantly, and then she protected Mu Qingyun behind her as if nothing had happened, raised her head and glanced over.

The lady in the yellow jacket who laughs out loud.
Chapter completed!