Mu Qingyun was hugged and kissed all over his face by the loving senior sister, so he had to go back to the bathroom to wash his face.
Chen Yi smiled and took out a box of cream to give to junior sister.
This cream was not bought from an outside mall. It was made from a secret palace recipe researched by one of her uncles. She found it very good after using it. Even though she was young, there was no harm in using it once.
On the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall was decorated with lights and colorful silks, and the windows and doors were covered with the words "happy" and "blessing".
Normally, all the disciples should go home and reunite with their families, but this year, Master Zhuo has not returned home, and none of the senior brothers and sisters have returned home either. There are always people left in the martial arts hall, so we might as well just make our own decisions to celebrate the New Year this year. Just do it in the martial arts school.
Those whose homes are far away have no choice but those who live nearby, if it is convenient, they all go to pick up their parents and relatives to celebrate the festival together.
Mu Qingyun must be picking up the two from home.
Yue Ling and Guo Ying: "!!"
Go to Yuncheng Martial Arts School!
The two of them couldn't sleep well for three consecutive nights.
When it comes to this Yuncheng martial arts gym, Mu Qingyun can get in very easily. Recently, I always feel that there are so many bad guys in the martial arts school, which is hard to resist. But to the outside world, it is also the white moonlight and cinnabar mole in the hearts of countless people in the world. .
There are countless boys and girls in Yuncheng who are full of fantasies about it.
Especially women like Yue Ling and Guo Ying, who have one foot in the world and are mixed in the circles of three religions and nine circles. They looked up and saw that the sky and the earth were pitch black.
Only the martial arts gyms opened by the imperial court were a road to heaven that could not be easily entered.
Just like Bai Yujing, it is a city in the sky!
Guo Ying also went to the Hongzhuang Pavilion and asked someone to match her with a complete set of jewelry, clothes, shoes and hats.
This Hongzhuang Pavilion is the top ready-to-wear shop in Yuncheng. It also sells rouge, gouache, and all kinds of jewelry. I don't know who the owner is, but there are only rumors that it is a business of the richest man.
But the business is really good, and of course, I am brave enough to bid.
If the wives and young ladies of wealthy families in Yuncheng don't have a few new products from the Hongzhuang Pavilion, they may be suspected of being poor.
But ordinary people are reluctant to visit it often.
Yue Ling and Guo Ying are usually reluctant to part with them.
But during the Chinese New Year, I have to go to my precious daughter’s school again, not only for myself, but also for my daughter’s face.
At the door of the martial arts gym, Yue Ling reached out to lift the car curtain and got out of the car. Suddenly she heard the sound of flying sand and rocks. Guo Ying grabbed her arm and exclaimed: "Wow!"
Qing Qing is fighting with two senior brothers.
She held a knife in her mouth, and held a knife and a sword in each hand. The swords flew and flashed with green light.
The three of them seemed to be trying their best to win.
The disciples watching from behind cheered loudly.
A flash of light flashed, Mu Qingyun slid down, blocked the flying shield with his left arm, like a swimming dragon, he turned behind Senior Brother Sun in the blink of an eye, and cut off a section of Senior Brother's belt with the knife in his mouth.
Senior Brother Sun staggered back, sheathed his sword, shrugged his shoulders, and quit the battle.
Mu Qingyun was motionless, still staring in front of him. His head, neck, and half of his exposed forearms were covered with sweat. His tight-fitting black clothes were soaked through, and there were streaks of salt on the bluestone floor. .
The swords used for practice are all real swords, real swords, but they are not edged.
Just now, Mu Qingyun saw through the moves of his senior sister, but he didn't pay attention to his steps and his movements slipped. He could only change his moves temporarily, choosing the lesser of two evils, sacrificing his lower left arm a little.
Even though she had eliminated Senior Brother Sun, she had to be careful now.
Senior Brother Liu's sword is not as dexterous as Senior Brother Sun's, but it is heavier and more ruthless. Even his "Spring Day" can be mistaken for the "Three Furious Swords" of Gaojiabao in the northwest.
I heard that one time when he was on a mission, a warrior from the northwest broke the rules and committed an offense. His martial arts was higher than expected. Senior Brother Liu felt that it was difficult to capture him in terms of skill, so he used his own This characteristic easily misleads the other party that he is from Gaojiabao.
He was so stunned that he fooled and threatened him, so that he deceived the other party and captured him without any help.
The instructor also asked the instructor to take this case out and explain it to the young disciples.
Mu Qingyun didn't pay much attention to what his instructor said about the so-called "doing whatever it takes" when it comes to missions, but he was curious about how vicious Senior Brother Liu's actions were.
During today's sparring session, I finally got a shot at Senior Brother Liu, so I can give it a try.
In an instant, the long sword carried wind and thunder, as ferocious as tigers, leopards and wolves looking for food in the dark, roaring and rushing towards Mu Qingyun.
"Qingqing, beat him!"
As Chen Yi screamed, Mu Qingyun's sword struck first, without even taking a step back, and passed through the light of the sword and stabbed directly into the vital part of his throat.
Liu Zhixing's sword is like a tiger and leopard, and Mu Qingyun's sword is like a flying eagle. The lingering meaning that has always been called the characteristic of her moves is now invisible.
Both are strong, and their fight is like thunder.
After more than twenty moves, Mu Qingyun suddenly turned from strength to softness. Liu Zhixing's fierce offensive suddenly hit the quiet lake, and he was confused for a moment. At this moment, the sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a little red mark between his eyebrows. .
"stop."
Liu Zhixing was helpless, "Let's rest."
Qing Qing had a sharp eye, but Chen Yi was still shouting and harassing him, interrupting his rhythm. It was obvious that he would bite him to death if he dared to win.
If we continue to fight, will we still be able to survive the new year?
Mu Qingyun smiled casually, threw his sword to his junior brother, turned around and stepped forward to meet the dull eyes of Yue Ling and Guo Ying: "Aniang, Sister Guo."
Yue Ling sighed, raised her head and looked at the dark sign of the martial arts hall, the tall gate tower, and then at her daughter.
This 'exercise' was truly vicious!
Yue Ling held her daughter's hand. It was hot, but her heart was suddenly suspended in the air. She was still nervous, but the initial excitement seemed to have been rinsed and faded slightly.
Her family Qingqing is actually a bit vague in her memory.
In those years, she seemed to be living in a huge whirlpool, trying her best to survive. Although she loved her daughter, she was exhausted and helpless.
Stubborn and unlovable, compared to the two children Zhang Rongrong and Zhang Xiuxiu, she was the most inconspicuous of both parents, and seemed to indicate a bleak future.
Who would have thought that her stubborn child would one day lead her to another path, and even though she didn't dare to think about it, she actually walked it with gusto.
It was all earned by Qingqing through innumerable hardships.
Yue Ling suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Yuncheng Martial Arts School is of course very good.
Eating from the imperial court is the best future, but she is a girl.
Wouldn't it be better to listen to music and play the piano at home, occasionally embroider, read a few miscellaneous books, and live a leisurely life?
Don't look at her recent display of being like her daughter who is second to none. She said that all good men in the world are worthy of her, but only her daughter is not worthy of her. But secretly, she is worried about the real man. A good man will not like a woman who dances with knives and guns all day long.
Is it really good to be independent and self-reliant? Or would it be better to find a husband who knows both cold and hot, and can love others, and take care of him and raise his children? Wouldn't he be happier?
Yue Ling knew in her heart that it was so happy and comfortable for her to leave the Zhang family.
But for a moment, I wondered if she was dragging down her child. The child saw that she was so unsatisfactory, so he had to fight hard to fight for it.
