My imagination has come true

"A righteous man? Where does a righteous man come from? He is an unfilial son, an unfilial son!"

The old man was so angry that his beard and hair exploded.

"Abandoning elderly parents, abandoning a beautiful wife and beloved son, to die at will, causing a white-haired man to give up a black-haired man, and causing his wife to cry day and night, this is not considered unfilial, what else can be considered unfilial!"

The entire martial arts hall was silent for a while.

"The imperial court enlists warriors every year. How many warriors just leave and don't return. They don't even have a skeleton. They just send a message that they are gone. Send some money. Bah, whoever wants their stinky money, I will take it." Sons and grandchildren are safe."

The old man reached out and grabbed his grandson, and said loudly, "Didn't you notice? Before that, the masters of martial arts gyms all over the country were conscripted, and they never came back. Now the court is discussing another 7 conscripts."

"Where are the 7 people going to find them? [-] warriors, not [-] pigs, where can they be recruited?"

Xiao Yang said slowly: "The 7 people mentioned are not [-] warriors, it should be all counted, such as logistics, doctors, etc."

"Are you serious with me?"

The old man snorted coldly, "Even if it is, so what, half a point, no, even one seventh, 1 warriors, will they be conscripted to the seventh rank?"

"A seventh-rank, what can you do in the restricted area? Just let them die."

Mu Qingyun was in a trance for a moment, then looked back at Chen Yi and the disciples in the martial arts hall, everyone's expression was a little sad, but it seemed to be commonplace.

"grandfather."

Xiao Yang was startled, his face turned pale, and he was stunned for a long time before he whispered, "If, if it reaches the point where 7 people have to be confiscated...Grandpa, where do you want me to hide?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes turned red, and he lowered his head and gritted his teeth, "If the warriors don't go, who will go? Grandpa, is it true that the monsters in the restricted area are really allowed to come out and slaughter the people again?"

The old man couldn't help being silent, and then he said loudly: "I don't care, I don't care what other people do, I just want my grandson to be good. Don't be a righteous man like Lao Shizi, so what if you become a righteous man, so what if you want this reputation, everyone is gone , What's the use of fame!"

With a buzzing sound, everyone in the entire martial arts hall whispered and discussed.

Mu Qingyun was probably the calmest among all the people present.

She doesn't know much about what's going on right now.There is something in the memory, but it is like looking at flowers through fog, it is very blurry, other people are different, they all came out of a series of disasters, thinking about it until now, I still feel cold and shivering all over.

Xiao Yang and his grandfather were in a stalemate for a while, and neither could convince the other.

Chen Yi's face was serious, and he suddenly laughed.

The martial arts hall is quite far from the bustling area, but it is not in the wilderness. There are many people setting up stalls around, and there are two small martial arts halls.

The two small martial arts gyms occupy a favorable location and rely on the Yuncheng martial arts hall to survive. Many disciples who fail to meet their own standards will settle for the next best thing and join these small martial arts halls to learn martial arts.

For so many years, the martial arts hall is full of young martial artists.

Everything is full of vigor and vitality, which makes people feel happy when they see it.

Chen Yi looked back at Mu Qingyun, then turned to the old man and said: "Okay, old man, if the imperial court really wants to conscript the young children who have not yet reached their level, you can take Xiao Yang away."

Xiao Yang immediately shook his head: "I don't, so what's the matter with the army? All warriors of my generation are proud of this."

"The imperial court puts all its efforts and spends resources every year to train warriors. It is originally to prepare for the replenishment of the declining army. Doesn't any of us know it well?"

Everyone was silent.

Every year there are warriors who enter the declining army, but every year the declining army retreats as much as it advances, and it counts as many as a few thousand more.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recruits manpower, and he is also very particular about expensive and not expensive. In the past two years, warriors have been proud of their success.

But once 7 people are to be confiscated, it must be a critical moment of life and death.

Everyone knows what the restricted area looked like when it was first established.

That year, Zhan Huaijun was filling the hole with human life.

7 people go, maybe only 700 people can return.

Chen Yi calmly said: "I also have beloved juniors and juniors. If the court really wants people to die, I don't want my children to go. Don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others. At that point, you can go." Let's all go."

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister."

Before Chen Yi could finish her sentence, following the sound of footsteps not far away, a very familiar voice shouted.

Mu Qingyun stepped out of the threshold and smiled immediately: "Senior Brother Su!"

The person who came was Su Hang.

Mu Qingyun looked him up and down, he seemed to be a little thinner, but his expression remained the same, anyway, that handsome face was irretrievably annoying.

Chen Yi cheered up immediately, and said loudly: "Zhan Huaijun conscripts, definitely let him go, others take it easy."

Suhang: "??"

Mu Qingyun hurriedly said: "Brother, how are the sect master and other senior brothers? When will they come back?"

Su Hang was silent for a while: "The head of the sect asked me to send back the seal, and the seal will be sealed in the Jingxian Hall first."

Chen Yi was stunned.

In the huge martial arts hall behind him, there was only a buzzing sound, and everyone was furious. Several senior brothers jumped three feet high, and asked anxiously, "What happened? How is the sect master?"

"Xiao Su, have you seen Senior Brother Zhang? Has something happened to Senior Brother Zhang? There isn't even a letter recently."

"Where is Senior Sister Lu? Is Senior Sister Lu with you? Does the sect master need help? I can, let me go."

All the brothers and sisters were in a state of turmoil, and they all said impatiently.

I can't help everyone not being in a hurry, only when the moment of life and death is reached, the sect master will send the seal back and seal it, so that it can be reported to the court at any time to replace the new sect master.

Su Hang looked up and lowered his voice, "Senior Brother Wang and Brother Xu are gone."

The setting sun on the horizon seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

The group of disciples couldn't restrain themselves, they trembled slightly, and there was a faint sobbing sound coming with the wind.

Su Hang took a deep breath, and paused every word: "The door master said, Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Xu died well, and everyone is not allowed to cry."

"Don't panic either."

Su Hang finally showed a little tiredness, Qingjun's face was slightly sunken, showing bitterness, "Buy two coffins, take the clothes of Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Xu into the coffins, and put them away for now."

Mu Qingyun was stunned, that is to say, not only did he have no bones, but he was also not sure how many people would die later, so why not bury him?
It was clearly the season of thick spring, but the wind was bitingly cold.

Senior brother Wang is twenty-six this year. He is a native of Yuncheng and has a very gentle personality. When Mu Qingyun came, it was senior brother Wang who prepared the practice clothes for her and arranged board and lodging for her.

Brother Xu is younger, 23, [-], not very talkative, but kind-hearted. During festivals, he tidies up the clean leftovers, reheats them, and distributes them to the beggars around him. Do more.

Mu Qingyun walked into the entrance building, opened the box hanging on the wall, and dug out a few words written by Brother Xu from most of the letters in the box.

The letter was written by the head of the sect last month, and Senior Brother Xu added a few sentences at the end, telling them not to be greedy for fish meat, as it is easy to get bugs.