Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Fortunately, the capital city is located in the north and not far from Luoxia Pass, and they are all elite soldiers in the palace and second-rate masters.

From morning to dusk, rushing and hurrying.

Finally arrived at this level.

The officers and soldiers from Guanzhong had already lined up in two rows to welcome them, their faces solemn.

This is the most important pass in the north of the Dayan Dynasty.

But today, they have to send Her Royal Highness the Princess to marry far away in a frustrated way. This is really a great shame.

But what can they do?

General Xu’s master, the former leader of the Meiyue Sect, was a legend in the martial arts world and the god of war in the army back then.

A few days ago, he was defeated by the Northern Wolf King before he could even take three moves.

To be honest, they don’t know what the point of staying here is?

If the enemy is determined to attack, killing them will only take a snap of a finger.

The convoy slowly entered the customs.

Then he slowly came out of the customs.

Watching the big red sedan leave, the soldiers couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts, as if something was being cut out from their hearts.

They turned their heads away, clenched their fists, unable to bear to look at the big red sedan chair any longer.

In the sedan chair.

Xu Xianxian couldn't help but take out a piece of poetry from her arms.

This was Lu Zhiqiu's handwritten letter when he submitted his manuscript on New Year's Eve, and she secretly intercepted it.

She stroked the paper and wanted to recite the whole poem again, but she burst into tears halfway through.

Xu Xianxian wiped her tears, quietly stuck her head out of the side window and looked back.

Apart from Luoxia Pass in the distance, there was only the endless snow and wind, and the endless barren mountains. Not even the cry of geese could be heard.

Only their convoy was surrounded by endless snow and wind.

This is really...

Looking at the river bridge, looking back thousands of miles, the old friends are gone forever.

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Chapter 55: You gave me the first place in the poetry competition, and I will give you the best in the world

Outside the sunset pass.

Xu Xianxian wiped her tears and was about to cheer herself up when she suddenly heard a scream from outside.

"Look, what is that?"

In the convoy.

A guard walking in front suddenly pointed to a place not far away and exclaimed.

In the heavy snow and wind, a man set up a small tent. Inside the tent was a table with a small stove under it. On the table were two roast ducks, still steaming.

The man walked out of the tent, stopped in front of the convoy, and chuckled:

"Don't go. We haven't finished the New Year's Eve dinner yet. I brought your favorite Du's roast goose."

The wind and snow are still howling, but they cannot extinguish the tenderness in the words.

long silence.

Suddenly, a response came from the convoy.

"Stupid, that's roast duck, not roast goose, and the chef's last name is Zhou, not Du."

The person in the sedan chair lifted the curtain and stared blankly at the woman who was blocking the road.

She burst into tears again.

Xu Xianxian walked out of the sedan chair and slowly walked towards Lu Zhiqiu.

No one stopped.

She was dressed in red and had delicate makeup on. She walked silently in front of Lu Zhiqiu.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

In the twilight, in the wind and sand, they are like a pair of small orchids blooming in the wind.

One red and one white, warm and noble.

Xu Xianxian grabbed the chopsticks and started eating the roast duck very rudely.

Lu Zhiqiu smiled and kept saying "slow down, slow down", poured tea on the side, and then started to eat with Xu Xianxian.

Xu Xianxian didn't say anything.

The people outside just stood there and watched silently.

Soon, the roast duck was finished.

Xu Xianxian wiped his mouth and said with a dry cough:

"Okay, the reunion dinner is over, you can go back."

Lu Zhiqiu shook his head:

"You come back with me."

Xu Xianxian smiled, a little sadly:

"I don't know how you knew my identity, and how you avoided the guards I gave you, ran all the way to the outside of Luoxia Pass, and prepared such a meal for me."

"Just think of it as someone helping you."

"But since you know I'm here for a marriage, you should know what the Northern Wolf King Court is like."

"Is the tall person behind you that tall?"

Lu Zhiqiu thought about it and shook his head:

"I don't have a master behind me. I came here alone."

Xu Xianxian was angry and moved:

"You are a weak scholar, yet you traveled thousands of miles alone to wait for me outside the pass. You are really too brave."

"Go back quickly. If you delay any longer, the people from the royal court will be here soon."

Done.

Xu Xianxian waved his hand, signaling that a group of people should be sent out from the convoy to take Lu Zhiqiu back to Beijing.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

The setting sun, which was originally shaky, completely disappeared, and the whole world fell into darkness, where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Everyone suddenly realized that the snow hitting their faces was even colder.

Followed by.

A wolf howl suddenly rose.

A huge silver phantom of the Wolf King appeared in the sky, and a burly and wild middle-aged man slowly stepped down from the phantom.

Like a god descending to earth.

"Hahaha, you Dayan guys really keep your promise. You said you would deliver it to me before dark, and you really did."

"It's just right. It's getting dark now. I'll come pick someone up."

The big man stood with his hands behind his back in the air, laughing wildly.

When everyone heard this, they clenched their fists and wanted to retort that it was clearly not dark yet.

But they found themselves unable to even look into the eyes of this person, and could not even raise their heads.

The invisible pressure was like a huge hammer, bending everyone's back.

Is this the human immortal?

A word can change the sky, and it will get dark in no time.

It really makes people feel powerless.

There was only a bitter smile on everyone's face.

"You're still picking someone up? Go pick up your mother's ashes."

suddenly.

The voice, as cold as snow, was like a sword, piercing the darkness on the field.

No.

Not like.

There really is a sword.

Everyone only saw a dark blue sword light rising from the ground and straight into the sky.

Shatter the shadow of the wolf king behind the wild man.

Darkness retreats.

The world returned to twilight.

Xu Xianxian looked at Lu Zhiqiu, her body trembling slightly, her face full of disbelief.

Lu Zhiqiu smiled warmly at her and said softly:

"On New Year's Eve, you gave me the first prize in the poetry competition."

"Today is the Lantern Festival, and I will give you the title of the best in the world!"

She was like a firework during the New Year, soaring into the sky, standing steadily in the air, and looking into the eyes of the Northern Wolf King.

"You want to touch my wife?"

Lu Zhiqiu drew his sword and pointed it at the other party, sneering

The Northern Wolf King was startled, staring at Lu Zhiqiu for a long time, and said solemnly:

"Who are you? There is no master like you in the Dayan Dynasty."

Lu Zhiqiu said proudly:

"A dying person doesn't need to know too much."

The Northern Wolf King laughed contemptuously, drew his scimitar from his back, and said coldly:

"How shameless! I can see that you haven't even reached the level of a Human Immortal."

"The gap between a human immortal and a martial arts legend is far greater than you can imagine."

"You want to die, right? I'll grant your wish!"

After saying that, he swung his sword and attacked Lu Zhiqiu.

Lu Zhiqiu pursed his lips.

[Lu Zhiqiu - The First Simulator, 18 years old]

[Realm: Late stage of Wulin legend (late stage of Qi training)]