"It's just that the restricted area is too big, and it's already difficult to block the monsters. I've never taken these clowns to heart, but the actions of these people lately are really weird."
Agent Li sneered, "We suspect that there have been frequent accidents in Yuncheng recently, and Master Zhuo and the others have not been able to come back yet. It is very likely that something happened to these bastards."
As soon as these words were spoken, the warriors present sneered.
Chi Ze said straightforwardly: "It's best to come quickly. I'm worried about the loss of sandbags, which is distressing."
Practicing martial arts requires beating people.
It must be a bit reluctant to hit one's own family.
If some of these unfamiliar white-eyed wolves from Mishima Country take the initiative to come and get beaten, they might be able to save themselves more than half a year's pocket money.
You can't help spending your pocket money, and every penny you can save is a penny.
Despite all the twists and turns, the preliminary round of the Samsara Tournament ended successfully.
Even though the warlocks of the Three Islands State opened their mouths and said a lot of harsh words, they seemed to disappear in the next few days. Not to mention causing trouble again, the Yamen took the initiative to send people to search and even pried off three of their strongholds. These guys also No head exposed.
The three island countries did not resort to the old tricks to protest this time.
Maybe the Mishima Nation has suffered heavy manpower losses and doesn't dare to cause trouble anymore?
Chi Ze was quite disappointed with this.
In his last few days, he was particularly looking forward to seeing someone from the Mishima Kingdom who was not afraid of death. For this reason, he even sent several letters to his family, saying that there were good things and asking his family to send some masters above the truth-seeking realm to come over.
Because of the incident involving the sect leader, all the disciples of Huijian Sect are having a hard time, and they are always looked down upon when they go out.
Fortunately for Chi Ze, he has a high seniority and a calm mentality. He is used to the ups and downs of strong winds and waves, and he only sighs when it comes to the matter of the sect leader.
The disciples in the sect were in great mourning.
After all this time, morale remains very low.
Many disciples are particularly motivated to do something to wash away the decadence in their sect.
Chi Ze can understand the mood of his disciples at home.
It's a pity that the guys from the Mishima Kingdom are unwilling to listen to their orders, so they can do nothing.
At the end of the reincarnation race, it was already the twelfth lunar month, and a bit of ice scum could be faintly seen in the cool breeze.
Mu Qingyun exhaled, and instantly turned into a cloud of white mist. When the cold wind blew, he quickly put on his cloak.
Chen Yi, along with the volunteers and the brothers from the martial arts school, were sweating. Everyone was busy cleaning up the gymnasium, wiping the chairs in the stands and sweeping the floor.
The guardrails and the like set up on the stadium for competitions will also need to be removed.
There are quite a lot of things going on.
Mu Qingyun yawned, stretched his waist, lowered his head and stamped the reports one by one. While stamping, he silently calculated the expenses this time, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Hey, it's really not a loss."
Yuncheng hosted this reincarnation competition and did not suffer any losses during the competition. This is really something new.
Mu Qingyun himself didn't even think of it.
In previous years, competitions held in other cities would have made a lot of money in the end.
If we hadn't made a lot of money, everyone wouldn't have broken their heads and wanted to fight for it. How could you possibly impress those county magistrates and prefects with just honor? That group of people has always ignored rabbits and hawks, and they are not easy to get along with.
However, even if you make money, organizing the competition itself is mostly just spending money.
When these contestants arrive, they must be provided with free food and accommodation, and doctors must prepare manpower to provide them with services.
Many masters come from far away, and they are all distinguished guests. You can't be stingy and ask for living expenses.
The expenses of a warrior are not much at all.
However, cities that are not rich enough would not dare to hold such a large-scale competition no matter how itchy their hearts are.
The real money-making point that makes major cities flock to it is the tourists who flock to it.
In order to watch the reincarnation match live, many people from thousands of miles away had to come to the scene in person.
Now that these people are here, they have to spend money on food, clothing, housing and transportation.
The inn has been full recently and the room rates have tripled.
The restaurant business is also booming.
There are also local martial arts gyms that will take the opportunity to hold various activities. For example, their Yuncheng martial arts gym holds various paid activities during the competition. From the single class sold, a senior brother earned hundreds of taels of silver.
Mu Qingyun couldn't help but cover his face when he thought of his senior brothers' drive to make money.
"When will the master come home?"
The brothers and sisters at home are going crazy looking at it!
The eldest brother was not even able to participate in the reincarnation tournament. He obviously said from the beginning that he would definitely catch up in the reincarnation tournament.
If they don't return until two years later, everyone in Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall will already be interested in money.
If that’s the case, it’s hard to explain!
Thinking about it again, she is a junior sister, and there are only a few people who came in later than her. Even if she is scolded or beaten, it is her senior brothers and sisters who should be there to bear it, so what are they afraid of!
Mu Qingyun blinked and tried to relax.
In fact, she had something on her mind, and she was more concerned about the situation of the sect master and others than Chen Yi and the others. However, the more it got to this time, the more she needed to meditate.
Before coming to this era, I read a lot of information and made a lot of plans, but now it's just a matter of soldiers coming to cover up the water and the earth.
Mu Qingyun's mind was spinning. Before she could finish packing the documents at hand, Chi Ze, Mu Changfeng, and many warriors came over to call her.
The game is over and everyone is about to leave, so a practice banquet must be held.
The autumn wind rustled.
The earth was dim.
Everyone stood in awe, feeling sad for a moment.
Chi Ze felt particularly reluctant to part with him, and sighed: "This is farewell, and I don't know when we will see each other again."
Mu Changfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "No, as long as you and I don't die, we will at least see each other in August next year. Why, you don't plan to fight in the big competition?"
Chi Ze: "..."
During the practice banquet, we did not eat in the canteen of the stadium. We all went to Zhaiyuelou together.
Mu Qingyun couldn't help but smile as soon as he went up to the Moon Tower. On the high platform not far away, Yue Ling was singing "Leave the Soul".
In fact, it should be called "Divorce".
Yue Ling sang extremely well, and the audience cheered loudly. Even many men clapped loudly.
Mu Qingyun also found that Yue Ling got better and better as she sang.
When she first took the stage, her lyrics and music were still more tragic, and the bitterness of her singing seemed to flow out of every line.
Although the tragic words are true and touching, they are still sad, and the listeners often express sympathy, which makes it seem that Yue Ling had no choice but to get divorced.
It's quite different now. The lyrics are still a bit joking, but when Yue Ling sings them, she's less sad and more uplifting.
Mu Qingyun was entranced by what he heard at this time, as if he saw the sun rising and the sea rushing, feeling full of vitality.
The music is new, the people are also new, there is not much sadness, but more joy.
"Hey, the atmosphere has changed, it has changed!"
Mu Qingyun was happy when he heard the music, and saw someone whispering quietly downstairs.
She glanced over and chuckled, feeling a little happier.
"Today's women don't feel ashamed after getting divorced, but they actually want to sing it and sing it for everyone to hear. It's really, the world is declining and people's hearts are not the same."
The speakers were two old men in their forties or fifties. Judging from their clothes, they looked very respectable. They should be scholars. Their voices were very low, just like whispers. They looked like thieves in a sneaky way, fearing that others would hear them. .
Mu Qingyun felt happy just to see them whispering in secret.
