Xiang Muqing's eyes were blazing with fire. She had been having a very unhappy past few months. Whenever she recalled the humiliation that Lu Bei had inflicted on her after she was captured, she became extremely upset and irritable.
Physically, it was fine. Apart from beating her rather hard, Lu Bei did not do anything inappropriate towards her afterwards. Even in the small dark room where no one could get help from her, she behaved quite well.
The key is the mental devastation.
It’s like you’ve found a pure love book by looking at the cover. The painting style is quite aesthetically pleasing, the plot is just right, and it’s pleasant to dream back to your first love. You’re happy and content, praising the invincible god of pure love.
In the last two pages of the finale, the plot suddenly reverses. It turns out that everything is the master's task. The damn Minotaur pretends to be a pure love god of war and tricks you in to chop you twice with an axe.
Xiang Muqing's situation was roughly the same. Lu Bei tortured her so much that she suffered such a deep psychological trauma that she was almost going crazy.
The worst thing was that Lu Bei tricked her into giving away the cultivation techniques of the Liluan Palace.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.JPG
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the three beauties beside Lu Bei and became even angrier.
Why is it that while there are always gigolos around, and beauties coming and going everywhere around her, she remains single
"Junior brother, who is this senior? Is he also a cultivator from Qi Yan?" Bai Jin sent a message to Lu Bei. He was quite curious about the humiliation that Xiang Muqing mentioned. If possible, he hoped that Lu Bei could explain it.
Of course, she didn't really care, she was just curious.
"Not even a senior, just a defeated general."
Lu Bei was upright and had nothing to fear, so he replied righteously, "Xiang Muqing, a cultivator from Qi Yan's Liluan Palace. Last time I fought with cultivator Qi Yan, she was defeated and captured by me. In order to trick Li Luan Palace into practicing martial arts, I agreed to practice dual cultivation with her. After I got the martial arts, I kicked her out without saying a word. I guess she turned her love into hatred and is still brooding over me, so she hasn't let it go until now."
Bai Jin: “…”
There are so many factors that I don't know where to start to refute.
Is it possible that they could practice dual cultivation without handing over the skills? Xiang Muqing was unwilling to be humiliated and handed over the mountain sect's skills with hatred
"So, Senior Sister, you must treat me well. I am very popular outside. Beautiful female cultivators are always willing to pay attention to me wherever I go." Lu Bei took the opportunity to raise his own price.
"No, Junior Brother, at least this one isn't. There's only hatred in her eyes."
"I see. I never thought I hurt her so badly!"
Lu Bei suddenly realized, and then shirked responsibility: "But this can't be blamed on me. Men's mouths are deceitful. It's wrong for her to believe me."
Bai Jin didn't say anything and silently cut off the voice transmission. Men's words are lies. It was wrong for her to believe Lu Bei.
"Greetings, Senior. I would like to ask you, why are you here?"
Ji Jie asked in surprise. According to the elders in her family, there were indeed several female cultivators from the Liluan Palace who entered the secret realm, but they should be in the direction of Xuandou City, not the secret realm of Kuixing City.
"It turned out to be Princess Pingyin. No wonder she looked so familiar to me."
The little beauty asked, and Xiang Muqing's expression changed in a second, dispelling the fierce light in her eyes, and said in a friendly manner: "I am a cultivator from Qi Yan. The secret realm belongs to Qi Yan, so it is not surprising that I am here."
"No, what I mean is..."
"Princess Pingyin, there is no need to say more. I know you have a mission to accomplish, and Qi Yan does not want to start another war with Wu Zhou. Today we only have personal grudges, not state disputes." Xiang Muqing interrupted and looked at Lu Bei with gritted teeth.
"Senior, these three are honored guests from Qi and Yan, you cannot..."
"It's okay. I've already told the fairy that personal grudges should not be mixed with state affairs. This sect leader agrees with that." Lu Bei interrupted and patted Ji Jie on the shoulder, asking her to get out of the way.
"Sister, please wait a moment. I want to cut off the bad karma with my own hands. I will be back soon."
After Lu Bei finished transmitting the message, he strode towards Mu Qing. Out of caution, he also sent a voice message to Zhu Xiushi.
In case he fails to catch himself later, don't hesitate. There is no need to talk about chivalry when dealing with evil. Let's fight together.
It has nothing to do with state affairs. It is clearly the evil sect of Liluan Palace who is only concerned about the world being in chaos.
As the voice came to an end, golden light spread across the sky, and gusts of wind roared in the sky, overturning the heavy rain curtain.
Xiang Muqing stood in the air, with a white jade lotus platform appearing under his feet. The sparkling and crystal clear lotus refracted colorful light, and the light mist was lingering, overflowing with colorful colors like fairy air.
Last time, she was defeated miserably by Lu Bei. She was not as good as him in skills, so she accepted the defeat sincerely. However, she was very dissatisfied with Lu Bei's character. She went to the Palace Master and Master to ask for a trump card, believing that she could avenge herself in this battle.
This is also the reason why the defeated general dared to show up on his own initiative. Last time was the last time, and this time is this time. This is certain.
The golden light took a step forward, and the space within a hundred miles around seemed to solidify in an instant. A cold light penetrated the white lotus phantom, causing cracks to scatter in all directions.
Lu Bei put his palms together to form a knife, and stabbed deep into the lotus petals. The immortal sword intent on his fingertips emitted cold light, and he pressed the space little by little and stabbed towards Mu Qing's face.
The latter remained unmoved, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and quietly watched the tranquility of the lotus platform.
Snap!
Ka-la-la—
Lu Bei stretched out his hands and inserted them into the lotus platform for defense. He shouted softly and exerted all his strength with his arms, tearing through the misty glow with crackling sounds.
Last time, he led the devil's thoughts into his body and controlled the Great Demon God's posture to break through Xiang Muqing's magic lotus platform that he used to cultivate both life and death. This time, with the immortal sword intent as the sharp edge, he violently tore through the absolute defense. As his arms exerted force, the space around him was shaky, and the black void cracks were dancing like turbulent flow.
"rise!"
Xiang Muqing spoke in a cold voice, an icy aura spread all around, he raised the Qingming sword in his hand, exuding infinite murderous intent, and slashed straight down at Lu Bei's head.
The dazzling sword light was like a shocking rainbow. The materialized sword light stirred up terrifying energy fluctuations, crushing the surrounding space. The aftermath spread across the sky and the earth, pushing away the thick dark clouds. The continuous mountains below collapsed under the invisible pressure.
Sword intent!
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing the surge of golden light.
He upgraded his Immortal Sword Intent and abandoned his sword skills, as he didn't have any hidden sword intent. The quality of the iron sword he condensed was far inferior to before. Xiang Muqing's face was so pale, so maybe he could get the better of him by punching him a few times.
clang!!!
The tip of the Qingming sword chopped down on Lu Bei's head, but the latter did not dodge or evade. Instead, he turned his body into a sword and gathered immortal sword intent to resist.
The two sword intentions collided violently, and the sword beams raged and vented wildly, like countless lightning bolts passing through the sky, colliding, interweaving, and connecting into a dense and short-lived energy net.
The void was cut open by the sword light and was instantly shattered.
A streak of blood dripped from Lu Bei's eyebrow. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiang Muqing who was close at hand: "You are just a grain of rice, and you dare to use a sword in front of this sect master!"
After he finished speaking, a pillar of scorching white sword shot up into the sky, accompanied by the flow of sword energy like a raging storm, and the blazing light raged wildly.
The sky, the earth, and everything that touches it are like snow under the scorching sun, blowing up like catkins, melting and flying all over the sky.
boom!!!
Lu Bei tore the petals of the lotus platform into pieces, leaped up, and with a sinister smile, he pressed Xiang Muqing's shoulder with one hand, clasping his five fingers tightly, his fingertips digging into the flesh, pressing down the five blood marks. The mark of his right fist was surrounded by white light, and the blazing edge roared like a beam of light, and with a bang, it sank into Xiang Muqing's chest.
"I don't want your human master, but I can consider accepting your heart."
A dragon of light roared silently, bursting out from Lu Bei's fist, breaking through Xiang Muqing's thin younger generation, tearing the brocade with a slight sound, and rumbling towards the distant sky.
The sky and the earth were silent, and the rain clouds were broken.
"A clone?"
Lu Bei looked in front of him and saw nothing. He raised his bloody left hand and put it to his nose and sniffed gently.
"The smell of blood, and a hint of flowers, hehe, the scent of a girl, it seems it's not a clone..."
"Fairy Xiang, just surrender obediently. You can escape from me once, but can you escape a second time?"
"…" x3
In the distance, Bai Jin frowned when he heard the words of the suspected villain.
The words were sharp and sarcastic, and the little junior brother... was ultimately influenced by Lin Buyan and grew up in a wrong direction.
Zhu Xiushi on the side didn't take it seriously. When she saw Lu Bei for the first time, she knew that this guy got along well with her. No, she knew that this guy was not a good person.
Ji Jie silently completed the information. The Liluan Palace was evil and acted according to personal preferences. The leader of the Tianjian Sect seemed to be similar. How evil and crooked he was still needed to be observed.
Buzz buzz buzz—
The wind was blowing violently, the sword light was shooting out, a cold light shot out from the void, and colorful light was flowing into every inch of space.
Lu Bei took a step forward and punched the falling sword with his fist. The violent force penetrated his body and broke the materialized sword light into two pieces with a snap.
He took another step forward, tore open the void in front of him with his hands, and his figure sank into the endless darkness.
The three women followed closely behind, each using their own methods to enter the void. What they saw were sword beams as heavy as a thousand pounds slashing down one after another. Each white beam had boundless power, as if it would pierce through the sky and earth and would not stop.
Lu Beiren was enveloped in the sword light, and he raised his immense fist force, shattering the void. The sound of killing sword light shattering came one after another.
Just looking at this picture, it is difficult to tell which of the two is the sword cultivator.
In the void, Xiang Muqing abandoned the Qingming Sword, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and the white jade lotus pedestal shone with holiness, emitting bursts of brilliance. Twenty-four petals danced around the lotus pedestal, and an extremely righteous and powerful holy aura filled the void.
The overwhelming pressure swept across the border, and the powerful position oppressed the void like a bubble, dancing wildly with the black turbulence. Four phantoms occupied the four corners of southeast, northwest, and northeast, setting up a barrier to block all directions.
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and frowned as he looked at the four shadows. Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, the Four Spirits and Four Symbols all looked very familiar. A golden light flashed in his eyes, breaking through the illusion and seeing that the shadows were all made of white petals. It should be a formation of the Four Symbols.
However, the Four Symbols Formation was used to suppress heaven and earth and was generally used to subdue demons and monsters. Its power would definitely be discounted when used against a serious cultivator like him.
"As expected of a cultivator who has mastered the Immortal Sword Intent, his aptitude is truly extraordinary. After not seeing him for two months, he has condensed his Sword Intent to such a terrifying level..."
Xiang Muqing appeared in the formation, her left shoulder stained with blood. She stepped on the bare lotus platform without petals, which was a white cylinder. She was confident of victory and looked at Lu Bei calmly: "However, your luck ends here. Today, this formation will be the place where you will fail."
"Oh, isn't it the Land of the Dead?"
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows: "Sure enough, you still miss me and haven't let it go."
Xiang Muqing ignored him, holding the Qingming Great Sword, sweeping across with a cold sword light: "This formation is called the Four Symbols Subduing Demons. Your greatest support cannot be used in this formation. If you want to die, I can grant your wish."
The Four Symbols Demon Subduing Formation.
Lu Bei fell silent upon hearing this, and looked around. There was neither Taifu nor the evil demon Tu Yuan.
Xiang Muqing had a lot of thoughts in mind, he could only say that this formation suppressed the loneliness.
Snap!
The sword light hit his face and exploded into pieces with a bang.
Lu Bei touched the white mark on his face, spread his hands, clenched his five fingers into fists, and his knuckles cracked. "What a good formation! The strongest method of this sect master has been sealed. Now the question is, if I fight with my fists, you are still no match for me."
"not necessarily."
Xiang Muqing snorted coldly, and the lotus platform burst into colorful rays of light. Vast energy emerged from her graceful figure and transformed into a giant phoenix.
Thousands of auspicious colors were hazy, and the white phoenix flapped its wings, and in a moment its wingspan reached a hundred feet, like a brocade cloud across the sky. Terrifying pressure emanated from its body, as if it wanted to crush Lu Bei with its absolute strength in one fell swoop.
"Yes, what a handsome chicken."
Lu Bei clapped his hands in praise, his eyes glowed with golden light, and boundless energy surged out: "Do you think you are the only one who can change?"
With a long roar, golden light rose up, and the violent aura at the top of the food chain was vented like a tidal wave, rumbling in all directions.
Golden-winged Roc!