Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Lu Zhiqiu always felt something was wrong.

A sword cultivator can be strong, ethereal, calm, and open-minded, but he must always have a sharp spirit.

As the saying goes, sword energy reaches the sky.

Like Tianshan Gate, which is also one of the twin peaks of Kendo, it is located on the top of Tianshan Mountain, surrounded by snow all year round.

It is said that someone once saw a sword cultivator on Mount Tianshan who, after practicing sword skills to such a high level, could summon wind and thunder, which was quite spectacular.

But this Sword King Sect is not quite up to par.

Lu Zhiqiu guessed that there might be a lot of areas that could be explored here.

She couldn't help but think of the deductions she had made about Song Fei's life:

[Song Fei, disciple of the Sword King Sect, sixteen years old]

[0 years old, born in a farmer's home at the foot of Louyun Mountain]

[At the age of 2, his father was forcibly conscripted into the military and died on the battlefield]

【5 years old, mother died】

[At the age of 6, he was spotted by the Sword King Sect's headmaster and brought back to the Sword King Sect for training]

[At the age of 9, after three years of cultivating his Qi and blood, he became a third-rate warrior]

[At the age of 14, he had mastered the art of swordsmanship. One day, while listening to the wind in the mountains, he suddenly realized everything and entered the second rank of the martial arts world.]

[At the age of 16, he went out to fight bandits and protect his fellow villagers. He was forced into a desperate situation by the leader of Huangfeng Village. He unleashed his potential and escaped with serious injuries. Later, he was caught up by the Huangfeng Village's minions. He had no choice but to jump off a cliff. Fortunately, he fell into a cave between the cliffs. A monkey fed him fruit wine and juice to keep him alive. He was in a coma for a month but survived.]

[At the age of 18, perhaps because he had experienced life and death, his state of mind was different, and his cultivation speed increased greatly, and he became one of the top masters in the martial arts world.]

[22 years old, died in a surprise attack on the Sword King Sect]

Well, there were some adventures, but not many.

Lu Zhiqiu had long discovered that this Book of the Ages could only view the life trajectories before he met his own life without his interference.

So after he saved Seinfeld, his future had actually changed.

But if there were no major changes... at the age of 22, he would definitely still be in the Sword King Sect. Without that life-or-death month to hone his character, it would be difficult for him to even become a first-class master, and he would probably still die in battle.

But Lu Zhiqiu is not the kind of person who would dwell on it, so it is impossible for him to question whether saving others was a good thing or a bad thing.

What she was thinking now was, if she could avert this disaster for the Sword King Sect ahead of time, would that be considered a big favor to the Sword King Sect, right?

It’s not too much to ask for some rare treasures and martial arts, right?

"Senior, what are you laughing at?"

Song Fei, who was leading the way in front, heard the strange laughter from behind and couldn't help but turn around and ask.

Lu Zhiqiu also realized that he had lost his composure a little, and quickly regained his composure, snorting coldly:

"I remember happy things."

Song Fei said "oh" and didn't ask any further questions. He just felt that the senior was indeed unfathomable.

soon.

The two of them came to the front of the hall.

Seeing a stranger coming in, Song Fei's fellow disciples stopped practicing and looked over curiously.

"Master, I met this senior on the road. He saved my life. He said he was your good friend and came to visit you. His name is... uh, what's your name, senior?"

Song Fei excitedly introduced Lu Zhiqiu, but at the end, he suddenly remembered that he had not asked the senior's name yet.

Lu Zhiqiu laughed and said:

"My name is Lu Mangmang."

There were bursts of gasps from the crowd.

Although the Sword King Sect was underground, they were well-informed about the Jianghu news. One of the disciples quickly ran back to the house to find the Jianghu tabloids and exclaimed:

"It's Senior Lu, the one who flew thousands of miles in one night and killed six top masters in a row!"

The leader's eyes suddenly changed.

What on earth is this evil guy trying to do by pretending to be his old friend and sneaking into the Sword King Sect?

The Clouds Open the Way to the King: Chapter 22: The Sword King Sect's Leader

The Sword King Gate was built underground and there was no wind.

But in the huge palace, all the disciples felt their clothes swaying and the long swords behind them humming.

Suddenly, the leader of the Sword King Sect moved.

He raised his hand, and the ancient sword behind him was instantly unsheathed. The sword energy whistled, bringing out a silver light in the air.

In this dazzling silver light, dozens of silver stars suddenly shot out. They seemed ordinary, like the splashes of water in a pond, but in fact, they contained deep true energy, which made the second-rate disciples watching the battle nearby tremble.

Even the two disciples who had already entered the top ranks of the martial arts world had serious expressions.

But Lu Zhiqiu just gently drew his sword, flicked his finger on the sword, and a clear sound was heard, which actually emitted an invisible sound wave, shattering the silver stars in the air.

What a profound inner strength.

The headmaster's brow furrowed even tighter.

He did not dare to delay. He paused and rushed out dozens of feet like a hunting cheetah, coming directly to Lu Zhiqiu.

Directly hit several major acupoints on Lu Zhiqiu's body.

Lu Zhiqiu smiled slightly, calmly countered the attack, and actually fought back and forth with the leader.

Dozens of rounds passed.

The headmaster's heart gradually sank.

He is already one of the top martial arts legends, but he is still unable to do anything to the other party. Could it be that Lu Mangmang is really a martial arts legend as the rumors say?

If that is really the case, then today, we might have to ask Master to come out of seclusion.

While the leader was dealing with Lu Zhiqiu, he was thinking in his mind.

But what surprised him was that Lu Zhiqiu seemed a little absent-minded, as if he was distractedly checking something.

Of course Lu Zhiqiu was checking things.

She was watching the life trajectory of the Sword King Sect's leader.

[Zhang Qiuwang, the current head of the Sword King Sect, fifty-three years old, top-tier strength]

[Zero years old, born into a family of swordsmen in Qin]

[At the age of three, under his parents' guidance, he had already mastered the family sword manual and was regarded by his parents as a rare swordsman.]

[At the age of five, he was spotted by the previous head of the Sword King Sect, who accepted him as a disciple and brought him back to the Sword King Sect for training]

[At the age of six, he entered the third-rate martial arts school]

[At the age of ten, he entered the second-rate martial arts school]

[At the age of nineteen, he entered the first-class martial arts school]

[At the age of 22, his master, the previous head, was besieged by evildoers while out. Although he managed to break through and return, he was seriously injured. The sword energy of both the enemy and himself condensed into a sword ball in his body, blocking his Dantian. His legendary status in the martial arts world was on the verge of collapse. He passed on the Sword King Order to Zhang Qiuwang and then went into seclusion.]

At the age of 23, Zhang Qiuwang, who had just taken over the Sword King Sect, decided to retreat from the world and led the Sword King Sect into the underground.

[At the age of thirty-three, the Sword King Sect had been in seclusion for ten years. Among the five sects and seven schools, the Fushan Sect coveted its position as the fifth sect and wanted to replace it. Zhang Qiuwang took action and overwhelmed the Four Beauties of Fushan, shocking the world.]

[Age 43. The Sword King Sect had been in seclusion for 20 years. The evildoer who had attacked the Master returned. Zhang Qiuwang devised a plan to lure him into a trap. Together with the seriously injured Master, he forcefully killed the evildoer and, with the blood of the martial arts legend, revived the Sword King Sect’s glory.]

[Fifty-three years old. The Sword King Sect has been in seclusion for thirty years. Zhang Qiuwang has also been trapped in the first-rate realm for thirty years. However, he killed a martial arts legend ten years ago. His prestige remains, and the scoundrels of the martial arts world dare not offend him lightly.]

[At the age of fifty-nine, the severely injured Master was never fully recovered and passed away on a snowy night. The news leaked out, and that very night, two legendary figures of the underworld martial arts world arrived together and massacred the Sword King Sect.]

hiss.

Lu Zhiqiu finally understood why the Sword King Sect was built underground.

Now I know why the Sword King Sect is so mysterious.

It turns out it was to avoid disaster.

Even the leader Zhang Qiuwang in front of him has been unable to break through the martial arts legend for forty years. I think it is related to this matter.

How can you develop a sharp sword power if you stay underground all the time?

How can he forge ahead and break down the barrier between the top martial artists and the legends of the martial arts world?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiqiu looked at Zhang Qiuwang with a look of pity.

at this time.

Zhang Qiuwang met Lu Zhiqiu's gaze and felt a little confused.

I can't take you down in a short time.

But why are you looking at me with such pity?

Is it disdain?

Zhang Qiuwang felt a tightness in his chest, and even his attack became three times heavier.

Lu Zhiqiu didn't want to fight anymore, so he quickly sent a message:

"I have a way to treat your master's injuries."

Zhang Qiuwang's sword suddenly froze in mid-air.

"Is this true?"

“You’ll know once you try it!”

"it is good!"

In just a short moment, the two reached a consensus, both withdrew their hands, took a few steps back, and stopped steadily on the ground.

Seeing that the two had finally finished fighting, Song Fei hurried forward and looked at the headmaster and said:

"Master, is there some misunderstanding? Aren't you two old friends? Why did you start fighting as soon as you met?"

Zhang Qiuwang coughed twice and snorted coldly:

"What do kids know? Go play somewhere else."

"I'm just sparring with an old friend. It's been years since we last met, but Old Lu, you're still as charming as ever."

After being criticized by the leader, Song Fei shrank his neck and quickly retreated.

If the master punishes him by making him swing his sword 100,000 times, it will really kill him. Last time, he was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms for half a month.

Lu Zhiqiu understood and laughed loudly, clasping his fists:

"No, no, Brother Zhang, your swordsmanship is becoming more and more steady and sophisticated. I can't compare to you."

Zhang Qiuwang made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile:

"Come on, let's go inside and talk."

At this moment, the two of them seemed to be old friends, walking side by side with a smile and entering the inner room.

Only the disciples in the lobby and the training ground outside were left, looking at each other.

Finally, they all turned their attention to Seinfeld.

……