It wasn't just Mu Qingyun who was embarrassed, Tang Jingping was also embarrassed.
Apart from the two of them, I don't know if it's a coincidence or not. The Zhou family's father and daughter happened to go to the Yaowutai office opposite the post house today to buy tickets and plan to visit in a few days.
Yaowutai issues 200 tickets every day, and all warriors in the city can go to the competition.
Zhou Heng and Zhou Biyun just came over and bumped into Mu Qingyun.
Naturally, they knew Tang Jingping, so they stopped immediately and did not dare to go there. Then they listened to Tang Jingping talking in a roundabout way for a long time. The implication was that they thought Mu Qingyun's behavior of "fighting" with nothing to do all day long was simply crazy.
He didn't say a single curse word, but Zhou Heng, an old man, could hear a lot of curse words in his words.
Zhou Heng smiled bitterly and patted his confused daughter: "It seems that you, Sister Mu, are not an ordinary newcomer to the martial arts world."
In fact, he had long suspected that he might have thought wrong.
That day when he took his daughter and left the station in the carriage that Miss Mu called for them, he felt a little guilty in his heart.
Although this carriage is not one of those new cars, the horse and the carriage are not something that ordinary people can use.
And look at the Miss Mu family fighting against several of her companions, all of them have excellent martial arts skills.
Zhou Heng didn't want to admit it, but he still had to admit that after seeing others take action, he felt that his food for the past few decades was in vain, and that all these years had been spent on a dog.
Tang Jingping was embarrassed and silently dried the sweat on his palms, feeling helpless.
As the landowner of Yaowu City, the third generation leader of the Baiyun Sect is here. He should entertain them well and make them feel at home.
It's great now that he is actually asked to come forward and ask for this and this.
He was worried that Zhuo Yanfei would put a sack on him if he found out.
Tang Jingping coughed, sighed, and said dryly: "Recently, someone came to my senior brother and his friends and said that there are masters in the truth-seeking realm pretending to be newcomers and going around fighting with others, making the entire Yaowu City very uneasy. Let’s come forward and, ahem, communicate.”
Mu Qingyun: "..."
While he was talking, someone in the posthouse was shouting loudly.
"Which noble scholar from a well-known family is so boring? It's fun to bully a fledgling kid? If she wants to fight, go to Tang Jingping, go to the martial arts stage to fight with masters from all over the place, or just wander around the streets."
"Yesterday, my little sister went out and was caught in a fight. She was so stunned that she gave away two beautiful scarves she had knitted and three strands of pearl necklaces."
"My little sister is only seventeen this year. She has just started martial arts. She couldn't cry when she went home. Unless I lied to her, her martial arts skills are not on the stage at all. She is not qualified to enter Yaowu City. Now she is packing her luggage at home and preparing to go home. .”
"My little sister's martial arts skills are pretty good. She is at the fifth level at the age of seventeen. She will definitely be able to reach the elite level before she is thirty. How can an expert come from here to make fun of her? If everyone does this, who would dare to fight in Yaowu City? Fighting by force? There is no room for us little people to stand out!"
"That's right, it's outrageous! There is no such thing as bullying!"
"Let's go and talk to my uncle about this matter and ask him to find Tang Daxia and see if Tang Daxia cares about this matter!"
"Really, even if you have great martial arts skills, you can't catch a newcomer bullying you. How can a good heroine have the problem of bullying?"
Tang Jingping: "..."
Mu Qingyun: "..."
"puff!"
Yun Duoer and others came out of the post house and all laughed.
Tang Jingping's face turned a little blue, and he cursed in his heart, these little bastards are really arbitrarily labeling people, and they have even taken off Yaowu City's face!
Mu Qingyun finally reacted. She remembered the weird looks in other people's eyes and Yun Duo'er's vague words. She took off the green wooden sign on her shoulders, blinked and said, "There are recent rumors that the person who is fond of 'crushing vegetables' A little witch?"
Tang Jingping lowered his head and remained silent.
Yun Duoer tried her best to hold back her laughter, and was filled with indignation in a serious tone: "It's so outrageous. My sister Qingqing doesn't look like a witch. Besides, what does a 'little' witch mean? Miss Qingqing is so young, pfft!"
Mu Qingyun stretched out his hand and moved Yun Duo'er's wrinkles to the ground, lifted her up and said with a smile: "Humph, let's go to Yaowu Terrace, let's go up there and give it a try?"
Yun Duoer begged for mercy again and again.
Mu Qingyun let her go and turned around. He saw Zhou Heng, Zhou Biyun and his daughter. They coughed and spread their hands helplessly: "Senior Zhou, Miss Zhou, I'm sorry for letting you two see the joke. I'm not very good yet." Understand the rules of Yaowu City."
Zhou Heng: "..."
I always felt like I was the one making the joke.
Zhou Biyun's eyes rolled around as she watched Tang Jingping descend the steps, nodding politely to Zhou Heng and her.
After listening to Mu Qingyun's introduction, he said that the father and son were here to participate in the competition. Tang Jingping also left his name for them and invited them to watch the competition at Yaowu Terrace. Zhou Biyun's face immediately turned red and he was so excited that he almost wanted to scream.
Although her father was well-known in Yuncheng and other places, she also believed that the Zhou family was a famous martial arts family.
But she actually knew in her heart that a small family like the Zhou family, whose ancestors only learned one boxing technique, and only one or two children and grandchildren in each generation could master it, could barely pass it down and have no reputation in the martial arts world.
Although in their hometown, the Zhou family is very prestigious, but once they get out of the world, their family really has no room to brag.
For so many generations, the person with the highest martial arts skills in the family was only the ninth-grade Zhou Heng. No one in his ancestors had been around for several lifetimes. Zhou Heng's reputation was great, and it was only among the stragglers.
Just like there are always villagers in the village saying hello, so-and-so is loyal and a good man, who dares to recommend this 'so-and-so' to the court and consider him a great sage?
At this moment, Zhou Biyun felt that she could tell everyone seriously when she went back that when she went to Yaowu City this year, Tang Jingping insisted that my father go to Yaowu Terrace to watch the game.
Oops, I’m so annoyed. There are too many social events and I don’t have time to practice meditation. I can’t just accept such social occasions in the future!
There was a peaceful atmosphere outside the post house, separated only by a door. Many people inside were still filled with indignation. After a while, many people opened the door and came out. Without paying attention to Mu Qingyun, they disappeared at the end of the street with solemn faces.
Tang Jingping felt that his back teeth were numb. He handed Mu Qingyun all the entry procedures and identification certificates with a straight face, and said seriously: "Yuenuxia also knows that due to weather conditions, traffic in the south has been blocked recently, and many contestants' schedules have been delayed. .”
"Our game can only be postponed from the sixth day of February to the eleventh day of February. The entrance will be at nine o'clock in the morning, and the official game will start at ten o'clock."
"Nvxia is naturally the seed player in Group A and will directly enter the finals to compete in the top 20."
"Tang wishes the heroine a successful start in advance."
Tang Jingping saluted solemnly and hurriedly "ran away".
