Justice and Evil: Yun Qingyang Battles Ma Feifei

It has to be said that Zhang Caicai's fried rice was quite delicious. Faced with such delicious food, Ma Feifei quickly forgot about his plans to find a girlfriend.

After breakfast, Ma Feifei planned to go to the Bookstore to finish copying "Investiture of the Gods". Today was the anniversary sale, and copying any book would have the effect of "finishing in one go". Ma Feifei could not miss this opportunity. After all, based on the previous copying experience, Jidu take more than ten days to copy "Investiture of the Gods".

Although Ma Feifei wasn't in a hurry to finish copying "Investiture of the Investiture of the Gods," Ma Feifei had no reason not to take advantage of the free opportunity.

"Huh? Speaking of which, where's Qingyang?" Ma Feifei had just gotten up when she glanced at Yun Qingyang's room, her face full of confusion.

Normally, Yun Qingyang should have woken up by now, especially since it's the anniversary celebration and Uproar outside. There's no reason she should be sleeping so soundly!

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei quietly walked towards Yun Qingyang's room.

"Knock knock knock~"

"Qingyang, are you in there?" Ma Feifei knocked on the door and asked softly.

There's no response inside.

Ma Feifei pressed his ear against the glass again, listening carefully to the sounds inside the room. He found it completely silent, without even Growl buzzing of a mosquito.

"Strange, could it not be inside the room?" Ma Feifei wanted to use her divine sense to sense the aura inside, but she was afraid of being discovered by Yun Qingyang. She tilted her head, bit her finger, and thought for a while. Finally, she sneaked to the window, licked her finger, and gently poked the paper window.

Without a sound, a small hole was poked in the paper window. Ma Feifei peered through it and cautiously observed the scene inside the room.

There was nothing inside, just ice.

Tables and chairs made of ice, beds made of ice, walls made of ice—they constantly emanate cold air, permeating the room.

But there was no one there; it was completely empty.

"Where did you go so early in the morning?" Ma Feifei looked away, staring at the large backyard, her eyes full of questions.

"Tap tap tap~" At this moment, Zhang Caicai carried a plate from the kitchen to the well; he was about to start washing the dishes.

"Zhang Caicai, did you see Qingyang this morning?" Ma Feifei asked. Zhang Caicai had been quite excited these past two days, especially last night when he was the loudest, making a ruckus until dawn.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Caicai said while washing the dishes, "I saw it, Sister Qingyang went out early this morning."

"Do you know where we're going?" Ma Feifei asked again.

Zhang Caicai shook her head and said, "I don't know, but Sister Qingyang was carrying a book when she left."

"Books?" Ma Feifei glanced at the Bookstore and walked towards it.

Outside the Mysterious Bookstore, there was a bustling crowd.

A long line of people snaked and coiled to the Zhenbei gate of the town, then turned back, then turned again, then turned back again. In short, everyone was very conscientious. When they reached the direction of the North Town Entrance, they automatically turned, and when they reached the entrance of the Mysterious Bookstore, they turned back again.

The procession included elegant and noble figures, people dressed in coarse linen, and oddly shaped individuals—a diverse array of people, each unique in their own way.

The only thing they had in common was that they were all holding one or more bound books. Each person's face showed a mix of anxiety and calmness, with some peering out and others shifting their position slightly. Clearly, these people were there to evaluate the quality of the books.

"Oh dear, when will it be our turn?!" In the long queue, Azi looked at the endless line of people in front of her and felt terrible. She had reacted a little too slowly and missed the best spot. In the blink of an eye, she had fallen off the first step and ended up at the very end of the first long line, almost to the North Town Entrance. There were more than two thousand people ahead of her.

"Quickly, you see, the Mysterious Bookstore is quite efficient." The Second Mother behind Azi affectionately patted Azi's head and gestured towards Niu Ba Jiu.

The evaluation device was indeed very fast at evaluating a book, producing results in just a few breaths. The event had only just begun, and they were moving forward a few steps almost every few seconds.

"These people are really something, why are they getting involved? Second Mother, isn't that the big guy we met at Wantong Tavern last night? He looks like he's about to die, he can't even meet the white paper standard, yet he's bragging that his book is at least Yellow Quality, what a disgrace." Azi pointed at the big guy at the front who had just finished his evaluation and was walking towards her with a dejected look on his face and mocked him.

Since the start of the event, the evaluation device has not shown any light, but judging from the short time it has been evaluated, there have been at least thirty people doing so. This means that none of these thirty people have published a book.

What are the standards for a book to be published? Based on the quality of all books in Mysterious Bookstore, a white paper represents the minimum standard.

In other words, they don't even meet the standards of a white paper.

"You Nüwa, don't push your luck!" Boyan was still in a daze when he suddenly heard mocking words in his ear. He looked up and saw a girl in a purple robe looking at him Zhengyi disdain. With such a familiar face and that disdainful look, how could Boyan not know who the girl in the purple robe was talking about? He immediately couldn't help but fly into a rage.

However, he knew that the other party was not a simple person, so he only talked tough and did not actually teach Azi a lesson.

"When have I ever gone too far? Wasn't it you who boasted so much? Now your boast has been exposed, hasn't it?" Azi said, making a circle in the air with her hands, teasingly.

"It was just a mistake, a mistake!" Boyan said, unconvinced.

"Come on, since you're such a roughneck and love to brag, why don't you just go home and herd cattle? That way you can brag all the time." Azi smiled broadly, but her Boyan were sharp and cutting, making Boyan so angry he was about to jump up and down. But he couldn't do anything about Azi, so in the end he could only utter a harsh threat and slink away into the crowd.

"Hmph." Seeing Boyan slink away, Azi didn't say anything. However, after giving him a good thrashing, Azi felt much better and continued walking with the crowd, waiting for the book reviews.

"Young lady." Suddenly, the black-robed cultivator standing in front of Azi, whose gender was unknown, turned around and called out in a low voice.

"Ah!" Azi was startled and instinctively took two steps back. After seeing the appearance of the man in black in front of her, Azi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister, could you please not scare me? It's terrifying."

"..." Upon hearing this, the woman didn't know how to respond and could only silently look at Azi.

"Uh..." Azi was a little embarrassed. She found that the older sister in front of her seemed a bit difficult to talk to, but in order to avoid an awkward silence, Azi still asked, "Sister, is there anything I can help you with?"

"You seem to know a lot about books, um... could you take a look at them for me?" The woman hesitated for a moment before speaking softly.

"Reading a book?" Upon hearing this, Azi immediately understood what the woman meant. She was unsure whether her book could be published or what its quality would be, and wanted Azi to evaluate it first.

Thinking of this, Azi subconsciously looked at the bound book in the woman's hand.

It's strange that the paper is yellow, and there are no illustrations on the cover, only a few words, which I suppose are the title, but the title is a bit odd.

"The Battle Between Justice and Evil Yun Qingyang and Ma Feifei"

"..."