My imagination has come true

Chapter 222 The Old Man
"The library."

After Chen Yi heard about the library, her mood was quite agitated.

"Our Yuncheng can't lag behind, we will also build it in the future."

Chen Yi said with a smile, "A few years ago, I went to the capital with the door owner and saw their library. When I entered the door for the first time, I was so scared that I couldn't sit or stand. I didn't know where to go. After three days of silent observation, it was only for the first time that I learned how people queued up to borrow a book to read."

"But the next day, I hurriedly returned it, for fear of being dirty."

Chen Yi was a little embarrassed, "We were born in a small place, so we don't have much knowledge after all."

"By the way, Qingqing, didn't you save a lot of warriors at the auction, and among them was the one from Longwei Martial Art Museum, what's his name, I still can't remember clearly."

Mu Qingyun thought for a while: "Sun Hu?"

"Yes, Sun Hu."

Chen Yi raised her eyebrows, her heart was jumping with joy, "He is staring at our martial arts gym, and there is a traitor hidden in his stomach."

"Several brothers in Yaowu City told me that Sun Hu was all about catching that dead liar before his junior sister. He even bragged to others after drinking, saying that he would bring someone to our Yuncheng when he caught him, and let Yuncheng Everyone knows that she, Yue Qingqing, can't handle people, he, Sun Hu can handle them."

"Oh, he wants beauty!"

Mu Qingyun blinked and realized that Chen Yi might have had a little wine at noon.

"In the end, don't you want my junior sister to save you, run back in disgrace, and honestly give gifts to make amends?"

Mu Qingyun sighed.

Speaking of giving gifts to make amends, I can only say that this group of warriors have a lot of thoughts at all, and they are especially able to follow suit.

At the beginning, someone came to the door to give a gift set under the pretext of being rescued, and all the warriors flocked to him.

In the past few days, the excitement has only slightly dissipated.

Just as I was talking, I heard a few young disciples shouting loudly outside: "Nonsense, who said I have to leave? It is easy for me to enter the Yuncheng martial arts school? I have studied hard for ten years and have never slacked off for a day. Now you let me leave ?”

Chen Yi frowned, got up after a while, and rushed to the martial arts field in two steps towards the gate.

The disciples on the left and right of the martial arts field also rushed out together, all of them were filled with righteous indignation.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help being a little surprised.

Yuncheng martial arts school is not well-known in the whole country, but it is the only one in Yuncheng and surrounding counties.

Established by the imperial court, the official martial arts gym, because the master of the sect is Zhuo Yanfei, there is also the support of the Baiyun sect behind it.

The Baiyunmen sect is a small sect, but Fang Ruofeng is a big boss.

A Young Master of Huijian Sect like Situ Qingshuang, a young Yingjie who has become famous since childhood, has to go to Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall to pay homage to the pier when he comes to Yuncheng. When he sees Fang Ruofeng, he must be respectful.

Being able to enter the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is a step up to the sky for many ordinary martial artists.

The Yanzhou University of Mu Qingyun's later generations may not be as attractive as the current official martial arts gyms.

Yanzhou University is one of the two best universities in the country. There is no dream for a student. After graduation, you will usually be able to find a very good job. Usually, the starting point is much higher than other students.

But entering the Yuncheng Martial Arts Academy is equivalent to getting an iron rice bowl, and you don't have to worry about food and daily life when you are learning martial arts.

It's true that once you get started, the martial arts hall will take care of you for the rest of your life and treat you wholeheartedly.

Under such circumstances, I only heard that people who squeezed their heads to enter the door, but never heard that people who entered the door had to leave.

After a little distraction, Chen Yi stood at the gate angrily, like a big puffer fish.

"Who is it? Which of his grandma's bastards came to poach our Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall?"

Chen Yi doesn't know what other martial arts schools are like, but the disciples of Yuncheng martial arts school are all carefully selected, expensive and not expensive, each one is a treasure, and the disciples who want to use the martial arts school are digging their roots Woolen cloth.

In just a moment, Chen Yi decided that no matter which bastard came to find fault, she would first let him taste what is called 'Storm Sword'.

After going out the door, the anger on Chen Yi's face hadn't subsided, she slowly froze on her face, turned her head, and walked back dejectedly: "Xiao Yang, take care of your own affairs, good boy."

Xiao Yang's name is Yang Changfeng, and he is not considered a new disciple. He has been a disciple for more than three years, longer than Mu Qingyun. At this time, his face is all wrinkled, and the center of his eyebrows is beating, obviously he has been greatly stimulated.

Mu Qingyun glanced over Chen Yi's pitiful shoulder, and then closed his mouth and didn't speak.

Outside the door was an old man with gorgeous hair, at least 80 years old.

The old man stood on the stone steps trembling slightly, holding Xiao Yang in one hand and a cane in the other, with trembling lips, he mumbled: "Go home with grandma, this martial art, it doesn't matter if you don't learn it, It doesn't matter if you don't study!"

Xiao Yang stiffened his neck and said nothing, the old man suddenly looked up at Mu Qingyun, "Are you that Yue Nvxia?"

As soon as he said this, his expression was awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Mu Qingyun blinked and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't have to."

She can't be a heroine at all.

The old man slammed his crutches on the ground, and glared: "Learn martial arts, learn martial arts, you know how to learn martial arts, I heard that you are a girl, you don't want to get married, and you go home to take care of your husband and teach your children, and even lead you to bad people." Propagating what is in your heart, and building a library of martial arts!"

"The library is the root of the literati, it, is it worthy!"

Chen Yi stamped her feet, turned her head, and showed a bit of anger on her face: "Where is the old antique, so ignorant, I think it takes stinky tofu as the staple food three times a day, and it takes hundreds of years to have such a stinky mouth!"

Xiao Yang's face flushed red.

Chen Yi glanced at him and was taken aback, then shut up and didn't continue.

Xiao Yang took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Grandpa, my generation of warriors can save the country and lives, participate in big competitions, and win glory for our country, but can strengthen the body and save others and save ourselves. Please show some respect."

"Great competition, big competition, you know the big competition, how old are you? What do you know! How many golds and silvers has Ming won in the big competition these years? Can you count them? It's not embarrassing , dare to mention it!"

"Huh, let me tell you, even if you learn it, you won't be able to enter the big competition. The court is not a man at all. At my age, I am not afraid that the court will arrest me. To be honest, the court uses you gang of warriors to fill the restricted area. Dakeng, after you have learned it, you must join the Slashing Army."

Xiao Yang was silent.

The more the old man spoke, the louder his voice became: "The old man just got the news that this year he will cut down and recruit another [-] troops."

"Seventy thousand warriors, even those of the eighth rank, the ninth rank, and those who are not in the subtle realm."

"Do they think I don't understand what the court is going to do? They're going to let warriors go all out again!"

"It's covered in white bones, and the fields are all over the place. It's too late to even collect the corpse. Your father filled it in back then!"

The old man's crutches creaked.

Chen Yi lowered her head immediately, with a little regret on her face, and bowed solemnly: "It turns out that it is a family member of a righteous man. The little girl was rude just now. Please don't blame the old man."

(End of this chapter)