Author: Nongxue Tianzi

Mu Qingyun developed and published this series of martial arts notes for himself from his martial arts notes, and now it has become the supreme book regarded as the standard throughout the Ming Dynasty.

Just like the Four Books and Five Classics are to readers.

In the entire world, except those who live in deep mountains and old forests and remote villages, who know nothing but only learn martial arts and have extremely little information, everyone else must read this set of books.

The highly respected bosses and masters of various sects are accomplished practitioners and have no shortage of martial arts secret books. But they already have the books, so how can they not read them? If they can reach this point, they must be very motivated.

You know, even Mu Qingyun's enemies want to see it.

There are few people in this world who can't help but make enemies. Over the years, Mu Qingyun has been leading the Zhanshen Army and warriors from all over the world to fight on the front line against monsters. But even so, she can't help but make enemies.

When fighting monsters, although it was not what she wanted, there were always warriors who took on more dangerous tasks in her trade-off, so she never looked back.

These people themselves may be willing to do so, but their family, friends, and lovers will find someone to hate.

Mu Qingyun is the best candidate.

There are also some people who can't stand the pressure and have their hearts twisted during this disaster sweeping the world.

In order to live for themselves, these people can deprive others of their living space. In the eyes of these people, Mu Qingyun is a villain who cuts off their vitality.

Among them, as long as they are just resentful in their hearts and have not really done anything, leaving behind a criminal record and being named, they are still resentful and will still read Mu Qingyun's books.

Ahem, this is quite annoying.

Mu Qingyun was too busy and didn't know or care about this at all, so he naturally didn't worry about it. However, Chen Yi had to keep an eye on the library every year to get a batch of blacklists.

Up to now, Chen Yi's blacklist has almost become one of the top ten horror stories. Many people scare their children, and if they don't obey, Ms. Chen will put you on the blacklist later, so that you and your relatives will be reunited.

There is also a door that cannot be entered.

Every time I talk about it, the little kids will burst into tears.

Children may not be very sensible and cannot understand the words, but they can feel the terrifying momentum of their parents when they say these words.

From very early on, the wide scope of the so-called "Yue Sect" is nothing new.

Yuncheng is where Mu Qingyun's sect is, and the warriors in Yuncheng have received extremely proper training. It is not surprising that many masters have emerged a few years ago.

But this time, the six local Yuncheng masters who entered the reincarnation competition were a little different from the others.

In the past ten years, countless warriors have been lucky enough to reach the peak of martial arts because of Mu Qingyun's series of secrets. Many warriors have broken through themselves, but these six in this year's reincarnation competition are the children of ordinary people in the streets of Yuncheng.

The carpenter's son.

Farmer's daughter.

The wife of a tofu shop merchant.

The grandson of old man Xing who pours night fragrance.

These people originally had no chance to come into contact with martial arts. Their ancestors have been the most ordinary and ordinary grains of gravel in the world for generations.

Today, they entered the reincarnation competition to compete with the best young warriors in Ming Dynasty.

In autumn, the leaves start to grow a bit.

Old Mr.

Xiao Li, who was selling tofu next to him, shook his head and sighed at Mr. Xing: "Old man, you can just send Xiaoyou to practice martial arts. He has weak bones and martial arts can also strengthen his body."

"But after practicing for so many years, you have developed such a skill. Why bother to participate in this unreasonable reincarnation competition?"

"These days, it's not a good thing to practice martial arts too well. In the past few years, at least one-third of the good young people we have left in Yuncheng have never come back."

Mr. Xing used a big clip to put the dead branches and leaves into the basket on his back.

These things are good things. You can take them home and use them to light the fire, and you can save a lot of firewood.

"...My mother gave birth to nine children."

Mr. Xing adjusted his backpack and said softly, "There are three of them who have grown up, including me."

"Twenty-three years ago, my sister died. She went out to pick wild vegetables in the mountains as usual. But she went out that day and never came back."

"My father went there when my sister died and had no food to eat. He said he was in good health and left food for my mother and us, so he carried it, but he failed to carry it."

"After the Chinese New Year, my mother also passed away. Two years later, my brother also died. He left as soon as there was a cold, and I was the only one left."

"Here, my wife gave birth to five children and only supported the eldest son. The eldest son gave birth to three children and only supported Xiaoyou."

Tofu Xiao Li was stunned and didn't say anything.

What happened to the old man is not tragic. This kind of thing is the normal experience that ordinary people experienced in those days.

You have neither sold your sons to marry your daughters, nor have you exchanged your sons for food. What kind of misery is that?

"I just want to say that the biggest consequence is the word death. But is death so rare?"

Mr. Xing laughed, "My grandson Xiaoyou, even if he dies tomorrow, his life will still be worth it!"

All this was given by Yue Nuxia.

"God bless my daughter-in-law to stay young and live a long and prosperous life."

Tofu Xiao Li was stunned, his lips trembled, and he suddenly covered his mouth and nose, tears rolling down: "Is it really worth it? Are you really not going to regret it?"

He is just an ordinary person making tofu, but his sister next door has practiced martial arts since she was a child. She is very good at martial arts, has a heroic appearance, and is very outstanding.

None of the children in the neighborhood disliked her, and Xiao Li especially admired her.

But such a good person...

Xiao Li silently took out the doll he made from the cardboard box under the tofu stall.

The white rag doll has Yue Qingqing's birthday and horoscope written on it.

She is so famous that she is mentioned in newspapers every day. Last year for her birthday, many businessmen from various places even offered 40% off discounts to celebrate her birthday. It is not difficult at all to get her birth date.

The rag doll is covered with silver needles.

Xiao Li couldn't sleep every night, so when he felt uncomfortable, he would take out a few sticks and stick them in his heart, and the blockage in his heart would disperse a little.

"snort."

He suddenly stuffed the doll back in.

Mr. Xing is simply confused. Life is the most important thing. Without life, everything else is empty.

Sister Shuyuan followed Yue Qingqing out of Yuncheng alive.

But year after year, day after day, in the end not even the bones came back.

He hates this world, hates those high-ranking big shots, hates that they throw away human lives one by one like playing cards, without caring.
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