My imagination has come true

Chapter 194 Fulfillment
The wind in early spring is subtly cold, cool and refreshing for a while, and dry and cold air penetrates the nostrils and throat for a while, and the lungs are numb and itchy, so uncomfortable that I want to cough up blood.

The scene of the Leizhou Youth Cup competition was crowded with people and it was very lively.

Mu Qingyun's opponent today is a casual man named Yao Tao, who has no background or sect. His father was a bodyguard master and learned martial arts in the bodyguard bureau. After having a son, he didn't think much about letting his son practice martial arts.

After all, he was not at all happy to let his own son continue to be an escort.

It's not peaceful outside these years, if you stay at home normally, there may be natural disasters and man-made disasters, so it's more dangerous to go out to walk the darts.

In his life, he was able to go through wind and rain, earn enough money not so smoothly, retire and live a comfortable life for a few years, but he couldn't guarantee that his son would still be this lucky.

Yao Tao has been studying since he was a child, and his father wanted him to become a scholar.

It continued until the child was ten years old, and nothing earth-shattering happened. Yao Tao's father went out and happened to see a little chubby who had practiced a little martial arts bullying other children.

Because this little chubby man knew martial arts, a group of children were submissive in front of him, and even their toys were snatched away.

After thinking about it as a father, it won't work, this man still has to learn martial arts.

When I got back, I lifted my son who was studying, and started to let him do horseback riding and practice Zhuanggong.

Unexpectedly, Yao Tao is quite talented, ten times stronger than his father. His father only practiced a little long boxing, soul-breaking knife, and other bad street skills in the escort agency. He taught his son. That is, a soul-breaking knife.

He is the most proficient at practicing, and he feels that having weapons is better than not having weapons.

This practice, Yao Tao's ability was revealed, after three years of practice, he won the championship in the local small competitions again and again, and this year, he is already well-known in their area.

There are also some small sects who want to accept him, but Yao Tao's mother is not in good health, and he himself is a little hesitant, unwilling to leave home, and he has seen the martial arts of the disciples of those sects, and thinks they are not very powerful.

After going back and forth and delaying until now, Yao Tao started to make a name for himself as an individual.

"call."

Yao Tao stared at Mu Qingyun cautiously, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and beads of sweat rolled down.

To be honest, it was the first time he had admitted that he practiced martial arts with his own father and learned a wild way. It is really possible to practice crookedly. Unlike disciples of other sects, who have elders to teach experience, there may be fewer mistakes.

He had seen the woman in front of him compete with others.

It was the same with Yue Nvxia last time, she was full of flaws, standing lazily in the middle of the ring, holding a sword in her hand, hitting her opponent one sword at a time.

Like fifty strokes, or sixty strokes?

Others can see it, they can't, Yao Tao doesn't know, but he can see it anyway, if the opponent of Yue Nv Xia, the kid who forgot his name, if the move is better, there is no big mistake, Yue Nv Xia will ask Give him a hand, let him play more beautifully.

If that kid's moves are wrong, where there is something wrong, Yue Nvxia will suppress him and make him feel uncomfortable.

Yao Tao had a great time watching it, but the kid didn't realize that it was a good thing, so he collapsed after just over 50 moves, his moves were messed up, and he even cried when he lost.

At that time, he thought, it would be fine if it was him, he must have squeezed Yue Nv Xia hard to get all the good things out of her mind.

Over the years, Yao Tao has been able to achieve what he is today because he knows how to study!

"Hey!"

O heaven, O earth!
Yao Tao really wanted to kneel down and kowtow to God, and swear that he would never speak nonsense again.

At that time, he really didn't feel pain in his back when he was standing and talking, and he hated that he couldn't even hold up to fifty moves, hehe.

Those who can sustain fifty strokes are obviously true heroes.

He was beaten until his eyes were blurred.

The breeze blew away the cold sweat from Yao Tao's face.

Mu Qingyun felt Qiushuijian trembling with joy at her fingertips, so she couldn't help smiling.

After running back and forth for several days, Mu Qingyun was a little tired at first, but after playing now, the fatigue faded away, and he felt that he seemed to have changed a little bit.

She seems to be able to see the scene of the "vital energy" surging between the heaven and the earth, and everything around her seems to be alive.

The sky and the earth, the wind and the rain, the tree by the side of the road, and the little squirrel on the tree, all these seemed to have changed in her spiritual world.

Mu Qingyun thought of what Jiaoxi said, there is no need to deliberately pursue the realm of seeking truth. When the time comes, you will naturally know what to do.

Mu Qingyun shook the Qiushui sword lightly, stabbed out with a sword, Yao Tao stopped in his footsteps, and watched the galaxy fall, covering his head and face, and he fell to the ground, only to feel the pain like a tear in his throat.

He even forgot to breathe.

"What a nice view!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Definitely!"

There was a stormy wave of cheers from the audience.

Mu Qingyun was startled.

The local people in the surrounding Leizhou Prefecture were also stunned.

As the state capital closest to Yaowu City, the local area has also been affected to some extent. Every time these martial arts competitions held in the country start, the people will come together to support the old and the young.

But everyone is well-informed, and most of them watch the game quietly, and have never seen such a scene of bluffing.

Reporters rushed forward, and countless photographers pressed the shutter without hesitation.

Many of the local reporters in Leizhou Prefecture were scattered by their peers, and they were stunned, but also murmured in their hearts.

Isn't Yue Qingqing a disciple of Yuncheng martial arts school?
Zhuo Yanfei Zhuo sect master is powerful, but his family is in Leizhou, and he is not late for dinner in Yuncheng, so how can he be afraid of him?

Yuncheng Wuguan is not ranked high in the country.

Is this group of colleagues from Yaowu City mentally ill?

Why did they come to their own land for no reason?

And in the previous competition, didn't these people keep badmouthing her, saying that she was arrogant and disrespectful to the competition?

Newspapers from Yaowu City reach Leizhou Mansion much faster than horses and horses. Usually, the time to read newspapers in Leizhou is almost the same as that in Yaowu City.

Seeing the chrysanthemum smiles on the faces of the colleagues, the voices were gentle and pleasant, and they were asking for their health, everyone couldn't help curling their lips, these people were too flattering.

As a reporter, with a pen as a knife, even praise should be justified.

But Mu Qingyun didn't care about reporters, newspapers, etc. She was in a happy mood, and the more she played the whole game, the happier she was. Traveling between Leizhou and Yaowu City didn't feel hard.

"It's still Yue Nvxia who predicts everything like a god."

Back to Yaowu City from Leizhou, Situ Qingshuang went to the station to pick up the car, picked up the luggage and sighed softly.

"Yue Nvxia once said that the loose warriors in Yaowu City will all respect you, and looking at it now, it really came true."

At that time, Situ Qingshuang was playing tricks when she was this little junior sister. If she lost the bet, she could say that after ten or twenty years, they would definitely respect her.

Unexpectedly, I actually underestimated Miss Yue.

(End of this chapter)