Author: Nongxue Tianzi

The wind in early spring is a bit cold. Sometimes it is cool and refreshing, and sometimes the dry and cold air penetrates the nostrils and throat. The lungs are numb and itchy, and it is so uncomfortable that I want to cough up blood and slag.

The Leizhou Prefecture Youth Cup competition scene was crowded with people and very lively.

Mu Qingyun's opponent today is a Sanren named Yao Tao, who has no family or sect. His father was a bodyguard and learned martial arts in the bodyguard bureau. After having a son, he didn't really want to let his son practice martial arts.

After all, he was not willing to let his son continue to be an escort.

It's not peaceful outside these days. If you stay at home regularly, you may encounter natural or man-made disasters. Going out for escorts is naturally even more dangerous.

He has been able to go through ups and downs in his life, make enough money smoothly, retire and live a comfortable life for a few years, but he cannot guarantee that his son will still be so lucky.

Yao Tao has been studying since he was a child, and his father wanted him to become a scholar.

This continued until the child was ten years old, and nothing earth-shattering happened. It was just that Yao Tao's father went out and happened to see a chubby little man who had practiced some martial arts bullying other children.

Because this little chubby guy knew martial arts, a bunch of kids were submissive in front of him, and even their toys were taken away.

When the father thought about it, he thought, no, this guy still needs to learn martial arts.

When I got back, I took my son out who was studying and started to make him do horse steps and pile exercises.

Unexpectedly, Yao Tao is actually very talented, ten times better than his father. His father only practiced a little Changquan, Soul-Severing Knife, and other bad street skills in the escort agency, and taught them to his son.

That is, a soul-cutting knife.

He is the most practiced, and he feels that having weapons is better than not having weapons.

During this practice, Yao Tao's abilities were revealed. After practicing for three years, he won the first prize in local small competitions. He is now eighteen years old and has become somewhat famous in his area.

There are also some small sects that want to accept him as a disciple, but Yao Tao's mother is in poor health and he himself is a little hesitant and unwilling to leave home. Moreover, he has seen the martial arts of those sect disciples and thinks they are not very powerful.

After a lot of delay, Yao Tao began to make a name for himself as a Sanren.

"call."

Yao Tao stared at Mu Qingyun cautiously, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and beads of sweat rolled down his face.

To be honest, this is the first time he admits that if he practices martial arts with his biological father and learns a wild way, it is really possible that he will practice incorrectly. Unlike disciples of other sects, there are fewer mistakes to be made by elders who teach them experience.

He had seen the daughter-in-law in front of him compete with others.

The last time Yue Nuxia was like this, she was covered in flaws and stood lazily in the middle of the ring, holding a sword in her hand and striking her opponent with one sword after another.

Is it like fifty moves or sixty moves?

Others can see it or not, but Yao Tao doesn't know. Anyway, he can see clearly that Yuenvxia's opponent, the boy whose name I forgot, if his moves are better and there is nothing wrong, Yunvxia will trust him.

Give him a hand and let him fight more beautifully.

If the boy makes a wrong move or does something wrong, Yue Nuxia will suppress him and make him feel uncomfortable.

Yao Tao was very happy to see it, but the boy didn't realize that this was a good thing, so he collapsed after only fifty moves, his moves were messy, and he even cried when he lost.

He thought at that time that if it were him, he would definitely squeeze the wife-in-law Xia hard and squeeze out all the good things in her mind.

Over the years, Yao Tao is where he is today just because he knows how to study!

"Why!"

Heaven, earth!

Yao Tao really wanted to kneel down and kowtow to God and swear never to talk nonsense again.

At that time, he really couldn't stand and talk without pain in his back, and he also disliked people who couldn't even hold up fifty moves, huh.

Anyone who can sustain fifty strokes is clearly a true hero.

He was beaten until his eyes were covered in gray.

The breeze blew away the cold sweat on Yao Tao's face.

Mu Qingyun felt the Qiu Shui Sword trembling slightly happily on her fingertips, and couldn't help but smile.

Mu Qingyun was a little tired after running back and forth for several days, but now that the fatigue has faded, he feels like he has changed a bit.

She seemed to be able to see the surging vitality between heaven and earth, and everything around her seemed to be alive.

The sky and the earth, the wind and the rain, a tree by the road, and the little squirrel on the tree, all seemed to have changed in her spiritual world.

Mu Qingyun thought of what his teacher had said: there is no need to deliberately pursue the state of truth-seeking. When the time comes, you will naturally know what to do.

Mu Qingyun lightly raised the Qiu Shui Sword and stabbed out with the sword. Yao Tao stopped and watched as the galaxy fell, covering his head and face. He fell to the ground and felt a faint pain like a tearing throat.

I even forgot to breathe.

"What a nice view!"

"Ahhhhh!"

"Must win!"

Suddenly, thunderous cheers came from the audience.

Mu Qingyun was shocked.

The surrounding local people in Leizhou Prefecture were also shocked.

As the state capital closest to Yaowu City, the local area has also been affected to some extent. Whenever these martial arts competitions held in the country start, people come together with their young and old in their arms.

But everyone is fairly well-informed, and most of them watched the game quietly. I have never seen such a raucous scene.

Reporters swarmed over and countless photographers pressed their shutters without hesitation.

Many local reporters in Leizhou Prefecture were crowded around by their colleagues. They were stunned and murmuring in their hearts.

Isn't Yue Qingqing a disciple of Yuncheng Martial Arts School?

Zhuo Yanfei, the leader of the Zhuo clan, is very powerful, but he lives in Leizhou and has food in Yuncheng, so how can he be afraid of him?

Yuncheng Martial Arts School is not ranked among the best in the country.

Are these colleagues who came from Yaowu City mentally ill?

Why are they so crazy when they come to their own territory for no reason?

Moreover, in the previous competition, these people kept badmouthing her, saying that she was arrogant and disrespected the competition.

Newspapers from Yaowu City reach Leizhou Prefecture much faster than traveling by car and horse. Usually, the time for newspapers to be seen here in Leizhou is almost the same as in Yaowu City.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of their colleagues, their gentle and sweet voices, and their greetings, everyone couldn't help but curl their lips, these people are too flattering.

As a reporter, using pen as sword, even if you praise something, it should be well-founded.

Mu Qingyun, however, didn't care about reporters, newspapers or the like. She was in a happy mood and became more and more happy as she played throughout the match. She didn't feel it was hard to travel between Leizhou and Yaowu City.

"It's still the goddess-in-law who knows things like a god."

Returning to Yaowu City from Leizhou, Situ Qingshuang picked up the bus at the station, picked up the luggage and sighed.

"Yue Nuxia once said that all the individual warriors in Yaowu City will respect you very much. Now, it seems that it has come true."

At that time, Situ Qingshuang thought that this junior sister was playing a trick and lost the bet. She could have said that after ten or twenty years, they would definitely respect her.

Unexpectedly, I actually underestimated Miss Yue.
Chapter completed!