Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

She needs to deal with these three people as well.

But she suddenly thought, would Xu Xianxian still need to make rounds?

So she hurried and got home before Xu Xianxian, and lay back on the bed obediently, but she was in such a hurry that she forgot to cover herself with the quilt.

But...it felt nice to have someone kneading the quilt for her.

Shaking his head, Lu Zhiqiu took a deep breath, quietly went out and headed straight for Fuwei Escort Agency.

In the escort agency.

Everyone was cleaning up the mess. After all, they had just experienced a great war, and a lot of things were damaged. The yard was also a mess and needed to be repaired.

Qingyun opens the way to the king: Chapter 12 Perhaps, she is more than just a first-class martial artist?

Chief Escort Lin was sitting in the lobby at this time, watching his brothers clean up the mess.

Even for an old hand like him, recalling tonight's experience made him break out in a cold sweat and unable to fall asleep.

If it weren’t for the mysterious senior who suddenly appeared at the last moment.

I'm afraid that these seventy-plus people will die here tonight.

Lin Pingzhi hesitated for a while, then mustered up the courage to ask:

"Father, who is this person who came tonight, and why did they attack my Fuwei Escort Agency?"

Although he is simple, he is not stupid.

Bringing out three first-rate masters at once, this is definitely not an ordinary force. Even if it is not one of the Five Sects and Seven Schools, it must be one of those ancient martial arts families.

Chief Escort Lin sighed and said:

"I know the answers to both of these questions, but I can't tell you for the time being."

Lin Pingzhi seemed to be thinking about something, then suddenly moved closer and whispered:

"Could it be that after seeing the faces of these three corpses, father immediately slashed their faces with his sword because he was concerned about the forces behind them?"

Chief Escort Lin looked at Lin Pingzhi in surprise.

Lin Pingzhi met her father's gaze and smiled gently:

"Mr. Lu from the academy once told me that a gentleman is not an instrument. I think I may have really not thought enough before."

Chief Escort Lin nodded in approval:

"I've also heard some rumors about Mr. Xiao Lu. He's indeed a very interesting person."

"It's not easy for you to think of these things."

"Come with me. I've changed my mind. I'll tell you this secret sooner or later anyway, so it doesn't hurt to show you now."

He stood up from the armchair and closed the lobby door.

Afterwards, he injected true energy into the candlestick under the shrine where the ancestors were enshrined.

Lin Pingzhi was a little surprised: Isn't this kind of mechanism too backward? I'm tired of it in the storybooks.

Chief Escort Lin saw his son's confusion and said with a smile:

"This isn't something you can just open by injecting Qi. Watch my technique and the force of my Qi carefully. If you make mistakes three times in a row, the mechanism will self-destruct."

Upon hearing this, Lin Pingzhi hurriedly took a closer look and saw that his father was indeed using a strange method to input true energy.

He tried hard to remember.

next moment.

Suddenly, a small crack appeared on the wall. Chief Escort Lin pulled it gently, and a dim secret passage appeared behind the wall.

Two people entered.

The secret passage is not long.

soon.

Lin Pingzhi followed Chief Escort Lin to the end.

This is a small room about two meters square.

There was a wooden couch across the room, and on the couch was a thin booklet.

"Father, what is this?"

Lin Pingzhi asked curiously.

"This is the greatest secret of our Lin family. It's a technique left behind by our ancestors, called..."

"It's called the Sword Sutra of Killing Evil."

A third voice suddenly sounded.

Chief Escort Lin's expression changed drastically. He quickly protected his son behind him and said, clasping his fists:

"I don't know which senior is here to visit us. Our escort agency was just attacked by three top-notch masters at night. I was unable to entertain you in time. I hope you will forgive me."

The mysterious voice laughed and said:

"Captain Lin is indeed very experienced in the martial arts world. He immediately brought up the escort agency's record tonight to intimidate the scoundrels. But did you kill those three masters?"

Chief Escort Lin sighed inwardly: It turns out that I can't scare him.

How could he be an ordinary person who could lurk beside him silently and follow him into the tunnel?

A sound of breaking wind sounded.

A man in a black robe stood in front of the Lin father and son. It was the masked Lu Zhiqiu.

Chief Escort Lin's internal energy surged, and he was ready to grit his teeth and fight the opponent for a while, but suddenly he saw the sword in the opponent's hand.

He exclaimed:

"You...are you the senior who just saved us?"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded lightly.

Chief Escort Lin hurriedly brought Lin Pingzhi with him and was about to bow and thank the senior, but Lu Zhiqiu held him back with his true energy and said with a faint smile:

"No need for politeness. I came here to ask you. You should already know where these sneak attack masters came from, right?"

Upon hearing this, Chief Escort Lin's face darkened and he said with a wry smile:

"I've figured it out. It's the Fushan Sect among the Five Sects and Seven Schools."

Lin Pingzhi, who was standing by, was stunned.

The Fushan Sect is ranked sixth among the seven sects. It has four first-rate masters and is very powerful.

Could it be that the enemy that our own escort company provoked was such a powerful enemy?

Chief Escort Lin ignored his son's surprise and continued:

"There are four top-notch masters in the Fushan School, known as the Four Beauties of Fushan."

"Of those three people just now, the first two are not members of the sect. They are probably the crooked helpers they hired. Only the third man in green is the fourth of the Four Beauties of Fushan."

Lin Pingzhi felt a little dizzy.

He originally thought that after tonight's battle, three of the Four Beauties of Fushan were gone. In this case, although the gap between Fuwei Escort Agency and the Fushan Sect as a whole was huge, there was no need to worry too much.

But my father said that the last and strongest person is the fourth of the Four Beauties of Fushan, and he has three brothers who are stronger than him?

Lin Pingzhi's heart was filled with bitterness.

No wonder my father wanted to slash the faces of the three people first. This was to send a signal to tell the Fushan Sect that I have no intention of pursuing the matter and will not let the people in the martial arts world know that it was you who did it.

Even if you are bullied, should you still be humble and show kindness to the other party?

Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt a little sour in her nose.

When Lu Zhiqiu heard what Chief Escort Lin said, he nodded slightly.

"Very good, you understand everything, so I don't need to explain any more."

"We can make a deal. I'll help you deal with the Fushan Sect, and you'll lend me the 'Evil-Slaying Sword Scripture' for three days."

Chief Escort Lin murmured:

"Senior, isn't this a bit too strong... Wait, you said to borrow it for three days, borrow it?"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded.

Chief Escort Lin laughed and said:

"If that's the case, you can watch it now, three days, seven days, or a month, whatever you want."

"We will discuss the matter of the Fushan Sect later. As for the loan of this sword manual, consider it as a token of gratitude from our Lin family for saving your life tonight."

"Pingzhi, warm up a pot of wine for me, Senior. For a martial artist, wouldn't it be boring to study martial arts without good wine to accompany it?"

Lu Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows.

This guy is really good at handling things.

After knowing that he was not trying to steal the secret book but was only borrowing it, he decisively agreed and even offered to give it as a thank you gift.

There are certainly many scheming involved, but no matter what, it has indeed fulfilled my wish.

But it was no use for her to look at it now.

It takes a long time to integrate her own skills. It is already halfway through the night. In three hours, Xu Xianxian will wake up, and she has to rush back.

She flicked her sleeves and said loudly:

"Captain Lin, you are a man of few words. I will not take advantage of you. I will go to the Fushan Sect right now to help you resolve this disaster. I will come back later to ask you for the sword manual."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhiqiu disappeared like a gust of wind.

Lin Pingzhi, who had just brought in a pot of warm wine from outside, was surprised to see that only his father was left in the cave.

"Where did that senior go?"

Chief Escort Lin's face was still filled with shock as he murmured:

"He said he's going to deal with the Fushan Sect now and will be back soon."

Lin Pingzhi almost thought he had misheard, staggered, and quickly leaned against the wall to prevent the wine from spilling.

"The Fushan Sect is in Shu, and we are in Fujian. The distance between us is more than a thousand miles. Even a top-notch expert wouldn't be able to travel back and forth in one night, right?"

Lin Pingzhi's voice was a little dry.

"Perhaps, he is more than just a first-rate martial artist?"

Chapter 13 My name is Lu Mangmang

At this moment, Lu Zhiqiu was like a gust of wind... No, perhaps she really was a gust of wind, flying across the mountains.

She passed by the branches, gently using their strength, but the thin branches didn't even tremble, and the person disappeared, without even waking up the cuckoo above.

She walked on the water without even causing a ripple.

Being as light as a leaf may be a compliment in the eyes of others, but for Lu Zhiqiu, it is just a clumsy metaphor.

This is the first level of the whale riding technique learned from the Book of Zhaoshi - the sound of the bell cannot chase the whale from the sea, which is an unparalleled magical method of movement in the world.

This gust of wind started from eastern Fujian, crossed mountains and rivers, and headed straight to the northwest.

Just one hour.

She had already rushed to Shuzhong, the Fushan Sect.

This sect is located on top of Fu Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist. Even in the daytime, the disciples have to go up and down carefully using iron ropes and plank roads.