My imagination has come true

Fang Ruofeng went into detail, described in detail all kinds of precautions on the road, and even drew pictures of several medicinal materials, which can cure various common diseases.

I also wrote about the situation in the restricted area, not complaining, but calmly and objectively talking about all the difficulties that I might face and the difficulties I must face.

I wrote a lot, the thick letter has more than ten pages, but Mu Qingyun only read it, but the whole text only has the word 'safe'.

In the past few years, Fang Ruofeng has been cultivating disciples in the mountains. He has high martial arts skills and delicate thoughts. Every disciple of Baiyunmen is carefully selected by him. He is outstanding in appearance, talented and intelligent. Disciple Yu.

There are quite a few decent sects in the world, Hui Jianmen has more than a thousand inner disciples, and countless outer disciples.

But in real terms, his disciples of Baiyun Sect are not inferior to that of Huijian Sect and other famous sects in terms of success.

Mu Qingyun didn't know Fang Ruofeng very well, but they met each other during the New Year's Eve. After thinking about it carefully, he is sixty-three this year, and his temples are already covered with frost.

In this war against monsters, daily casualties ranged from dozens to over a hundred, and disciples of Baiyunmen also suffered casualties. Fang Ruofeng, at his age, saw his beloved disciples die, even his 11-year-old nephew , and the young disciples in their teens have to walk on this muddy road full of blood every step, what kind of mood will it be?

Mu Qingyun sat down and read his letter carefully. Every word and every sentence seemed plain, but it was like weeping blood.

With a sullen face, Chen Yi checked Fang Yinqiu's bags one by one, and there were several bunches of keys inside.

"We put the tablets of the ancestors, as well as the letters, letters, secret books in the door, etc. of the ancestors of the past, all in the basement of the back mountain. There are big iron doors inside. Except for a bunch of keys on me, these They are backups, so they will all be placed in Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall."

Fang Yinqiu's eyes were bright, and there was a bit of pride on his face, "It was all suggested by me. Even if we all die outside, the inheritance of Baiyunmen will not be broken."

"Ouch."

Chen Yi pressed the center of her eyebrows all of a sudden, "Headache."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

She thought about it, and quickly asked her disciples to tidy up the library of Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall.

All the books were sealed and boxed, filled with various pills to avoid snakes, insects, rats and ants, and all were stuffed into the dry basement.

There are not many real cheats in these books, and it is actually not uncommon. Except for the Baiyunmen cheats modified by Zhuo Yanfei, the others are all general versions approved and issued by the imperial court.

Almost all major official martial arts schools have collections.

But the research materials of each teaching, teaching notes, Zhuo Yanfei personally corrected the records of the exercises bit by bit for the disciples, all of these are the foundation of Yuncheng Martial Art Museum.

Mu Qingyun picked up a copy of "Wang Mingsheng, Zhao Yu, Song Lai Ninth Edition Revised Manuscript" and opened it to read.

This is the "Golden Yang Gong" edited by several teachers.

It is not the final result. The final result has partly been deleted and partly added.

But the revised manuscript in this process contains many interesting ideas.

Some of the moves that have been added and deleted, in fact, the instructors have their own ideas.

Looking at this book, Mu Qingyun seemed to be able to see those hard-working instructors studying "Golden Yang Gong" over and over again under the dim light. The fingerprints and smudges left on the pages of the book, every bit is amazing. My heart is rippling.

People will grow old and die. Whether a sect or a martial arts school can be passed on continuously depends on the old leading the new. Generation after generation of newcomers learn the spirit and essence of it, so the martial arts school can last forever.

If there is only one name left in the end, and the foundation has been dug out, then their sect will no longer exist.

Mu Qingyun asked people to put away all the books, put the key brought by Fang Yinqiu in an iron box, and buried it in the ground.

Looking back at the children who had just been caught and washed by Chen Yi, all of them with big pure eyes and big mouthfuls of cooking, they laughed: "Okay, I only hope you are safe."

Yuncheng Martial Arts also received a call-up order.

Mu Qingyun clicked on the remaining disciples in the martial arts hall, and left Jiaoxi Wang to take care of the children.

She, Chen Yi, and three senior sisters, seven senior brothers, a total of twelve people, are going to lead the remaining 21 little boys of Baiyunmen to respond to the call and join the Zhanhuai army.

Chen Yi herself must be going, but she looked up at the little dolls who buried their heads in the rice bowls and covered their faces with scum, and stretched out their hands to cover their hearts: "Leave at least a few seeds."

Mu Qingyun remained silent.

On the side of the Yuncheng Martial Art Museum, after they learned that the call-up order would be issued early in the morning, they persuaded the disciples, but those who have regrets and cannot die, don’t need to be an only child and only daughter in the family, and they need to provide for the elders. Conditions, as long as their minds waver, they will leave and go home.

But no one left.

Even Xiao Yang, who was visited by the family's grandfather, refused to leave.

Everyone didn't talk much about their lofty ambitions, just like Xiao Yang, he directly told his grandfather, if nothing else, I just can't give up my school.

It hasn't been long since Mu Qingyun came here, but she is with senior brothers and sisters every day. This is already her home. Who can easily abandon their home?

She is like this, like Chen Yi, the disciples who have been in the martial arts gym since they were young, were raised by the sect master, taught, and were raised by senior brothers and sisters.

The senior sisters would worry that their quilts would be too cold and they would not sleep comfortably, so they baked their quilts early in advance to make them warm and comfortable.

Because they are particularly greedy for a small snack, the senior brother would swear and knock on other people's snack shops in the middle of the night, begging for it to be made.

What is blood relationship?
Without blood, they are still brothers and sisters.

The martial arts school is a home, and it is inseparable from it.

The brothers and sisters are going to the battlefield, and there is a great possibility that they will not come back. If they don't go, they will desperately recall everything at this moment for the rest of their lives.

Thinking about how his brothers and sisters died, were they afraid before they died?What did they say before they died?Do you have something to say to yourself?

They will live their lives thinking about questions that will never have answers, and they will never have a moment of peace of mind in their lives.

These words were said by the two senior sisters when Chen Yi persuaded them to go home.

They are all the only daughters in the family, their parents are still alive, and they are not young. It stands to reason that they should go home.

Can not be persuaded, persuaded not to go.

Mu Qingyun reached out and stroked Fang Yinqiu's short hair, and thought for a while: "Forget it, let's go."

After making up their minds, Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi were both extremely mobile. They quickly packed their bags, re-oiled and polished their weapons, changed their clothes into wear-resistant ones, and especially their shoes.

Even bedding must be brought.

"It's still Qingqing, you have a vision."

Chen Yi looked at Mu Qingyun's man-made backpack, quickly imitated Mu Qingyun's packing, put it on his back, and said with a smile, "Not only is it light and easy to carry, but it can also block the loss."