"It's hard to deal with these kids these days."
The child in her mouth is twenty-seven years old.
Mu Qingyun hurried back to the courtyard and saw Xu Laoli standing at the door with a serious face, discussing the competition with Tang Jingping.
"Does it have to be stipulated in terms of qualifications for this competition?"
They are known as the 'No. 2 in the world' and the requirement to participate is under forty years old.
After all, he is the second best in the world, not the best in the world.
"Otherwise, it would be a matter of age. No, Xiaoyue is not even twenty."
You can't just let kids under 16 years old compete.
Tang Jingping couldn't stop laughing: "It's okay if you have a bad cultivation level. Those who seek the truth should not come to our arena to be a nuisance. Our rewards, such as martial arts secrets, gold, silver, etc., can only help the truth-seeking realm. No."
Xu Tang: "..."
I really can’t blame Xu Tang for going crazy.
For this competition held in Yaowu City, everyone on the competition committee prepared with the expectation of watching a battle between dragons and tigers.
Which of the contestants is not a hero of the world?
They dare to call themselves the second best in the world, so they naturally have their own confidence.
As a result, we had a good game and met Yue Qingqing.
At the front, the audience went crazy and fanatical at times. They were all focused on admiring Mu Qingyun's martial arts thinking. How could they care about the competition or the outcome?
Today was even more lively, a good, high-class final, allowing Miss Yue to beat the highly popular former champion candidate into a crying child.
Mu Qingyun's opponent today had won all the battles without a single defeat, and it wasn't luck. He had defeated countless powerful enemies with one move after another and walked to the ring.
Sun Rongjun, he memorized formulas at the age of three, performed Zhuang Kung Fu at the age of five, and practiced martial arts hard for more than ten years, and he did not poke every day.
He was also very talented, and his father and ancestors always praised him when meeting everyone, saying that he was a serious Qilin son of the Sun family.
He has been playing competitions for many years, and his results are getting better and better. This time, he thought that the championship was definitely his, but he bumped into Yue Qingqing, an unreasonable master.
How miserable!
Before Mu Qingyun came back from the ring, Mr. Xu received quite subtle complaints from several old guys.
Yue Qingqing already has such a good reputation, and even thousands of experts in the world don't dare to despise her advice, so why should she bully others again?
"cough."
When Mr. Xu saw Mu Qingyun, he instinctively imitated Huang Siping and kicked his apprentice on the knee, causing him to stagger. "Quickly, tell Xiaoyue about the secret pavilion."
Tang Jingping looked solemn, not as calm as his master.
Because of a secret book, not only Wucheng was shining brightly, but also the surrounding cities were undercurrent.
"It doesn't matter if some young masters from famous families come out to join in the fun."
These people are all proud. Even if they are curious about the secret book, they will not let the liar manipulate them.
"But I found out the news that someone was stirring up trouble, and people from the surrounding villages came in groups."
"Many individual warriors from our Yaowu City also flocked away."
"The other party is playing Yunvxia's signature card. If something happens, Yunvxia may suffer a loss."
Over the years, Ange has done business for everyone in the world, regardless of whether they are high-ranking officials or ordinary people, whether they are in the righteous way of martial arts or the so-called demonic way. As long as the things they offer are valuable, Ange will dare to sell them.
Hundreds of years ago, the owner of the dark pavilion even sold a jade seal that was passed down from the country.
It was not just a symbolic jade seal, it was a whole country being bought and sold.
Of course, the situation is different now. The power of Ange has been greatly reduced. Compared with before, it is no more than a sea or a trickle.
But it is still difficult to start from the secret pavilion and eliminate the liar and the secret books she sells.
Not to mention Tang Jingping, a small martial artist, even the county government officials would not be able to mobilize a large army to suppress the situation and force Ange to submit just because of this matter.
Mr. Xu listened again and became more and more annoyed: "Xiaoyue, you are still too pushy. Are you attracting flies? You are really a child. If you have some skills, you have to show off -"
"You don't have to worry too much, Nv-Xia."
Tang Jingping's mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly intercepted the words. His teeth were itching, and he rolled his eyes at the master in his heart, and gushed about his inconsistent language art.
Qian Ting and Wan urged her to win over Yue Nuxia. It would be best to let her stay in Yaowu City. If she can't retain anyone, she should also join the martial arts association in Yaowu City and come here every now and then.
Look at the old man's face last night, tsk, he almost sold his apprentice and replaced him with another wife's daughter-in-law.
As a result, he started to criticize others now.
Why, is it the fault of the liar who came to the door?
"I will invite my martial arts colleagues to gather in the dark pavilion. Let's take pictures of the secret book first."
Tang Jingping smiled and said, "The liar can't keep hiding from the buyer. As long as he doesn't damage Ange's face in public, the deal is done and we have the means to get out of the door."
Mu Qingyun chuckled: "How can I bother Senior Brother Tang to take such a risk? However, I really have something to entrust to Senior Brother Tang."
"Please inform the Ange for me. I want to auction the 'Library Gold Membership Card' in the Ange. Citizens of the Ming Dynasty who hold this card will have priority to enter the future martial arts library."
"And you can borrow three volumes of my book "Studying Martial Arts from Scratch" from the Martial Arts Library in Yaowu City for one month at a time, and you can renew it for free after returning it."
"Let's set the starting price at ten cents, with a maximum of thirty cents, and the quantity is three hundred."
"Those who do not hold a membership card, as long as they are people from the Ming Dynasty, can also enter the big library and borrow my book, one at a time, for half a month, and they can also renew it for free, but at that time, it depends on the number of books How much is available, first come first served, if it’s not available, you’ll have to wait in line.”
"In short, my request is the points we have discussed. For the time being, it is for people from the Ming Dynasty who have no serious crimes. How to control this requires Senior Brother Tang, Mr. Xu and the local officials to figure out a solution. "
Tang Jingping: "..."
Fortunately.
Fortunately, it is early spring and the weather is neither cold nor hot.
Tang Jingping suddenly remembered that at the end of June the year before last, a group of roving criminals suddenly arrived in Yaowu City. After the government arrested them, they actually came up with a series of martial arts stories as long as dog skin plaster, involving dozens of famous families and small sects. Ten.
People who interceded and wanted to get rid of the relationship, all kinds of people came to his master, and then his master became 'sick' just right, and he was asked to do all the troublesome things.
It was a hot summer day, and he was running around. He went to the government to discuss with the officials, and to appease a group of martial arts comrades. From time to time, he had to go on a business trip overnight to check on these fugitive criminals, uh, maybe they were Guojianglong. Specific details.
In just one month, he lost seven or eight pounds.
If I take on the job of Yue Nvxia this time, I'm afraid I'll have to work hard, but fortunately, there is a good climate and it won't be so hot that people want to die.
