Fantasy: One point of effort, ten thousand times the critical hit!

Chapter 35: King Killing Gorge, Sword King’s Traces! (4/4, please give me flowers!)

“”It tastes good.”

Luo Mu took it and took a bite.

This spiritual fruit has a natural fragrance that seems to be able to invigorate the spirit and soothe the body and mind.

Three days of high-intensity deduction made him inevitably a little tired.

But at this moment, he felt much more relaxed.

“Are you ready to go back?”

Cheng Qingman asked

“Well, that’s about it.”

Luo Mu nodded.

Back at the academy, there’s still a lot to do.

“I’ll take you somewhere else on the way.”

Cheng Qingman said mysteriously.

“Where?”

Luo Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

“You’ll know when you get there, it’s not far and it’s on the way.”

Cheng Qingman spat out the pit and planted it in the flower bed next to it.

“”Okay.”

Luo Mu nodded.

He believed that Cheng Qingman would not do something meaningless.

——

Half a day later.

The land was vast, the mountains were rolling, and a broad river ran through it. The river was roaring, and the sound was like thunder, rolling eastward. The peaks on both sides were towering, and from time to time there were loud animal calls.

“”Zhan Wangxia?”

Luo Mu looked at a stone tablet not far away, on which were engraved these three words.

“It is said that a thousand years ago, two kings fought here, and the battle was so fierce that one of them was killed.”

“Hence the name Zhanwang Gorge”

“However, this is not the point. The point is that the battle between kings left many traces, which contain the charm of martial arts.”

“”Someone once realized the general trend of martial arts by observing these traces.”

Cheng Qingman said.

Hearing this

, Luo Mu took a deep breath. Just the remaining traces of battle can make people comprehend the general trend of martial arts?

How terrifying is his strength?

“Many people come here every year, but most of them return empty-handed. One reason is that many traces have long been weathered away, and there are not many left. The other reason is that martial arts are difficult to learn, and require extremely high comprehension and luck.”

Cheng Qingman jumped onto a boulder,”Oh, one of the kings uses a knife. Uncle Gong said that since you have realized the power of the knife, your comprehension must be very good, so you can come and try it. What if you gain something?”

“”King of Swords?”

Luo Mu’s eyes suddenly became hot.

He didn’t expect that there was such a good place in Fengdu County!

“Look, there are quite a few people.

Cheng Qingman pointed ahead.

Luo Mu looked in the direction.

In the distance was a canyon, with a rushing river in the middle. On the left side of the mountain, there were many huge and deep marks.

Although they were quite far apart, they could be distinguished.

One was a knife mark, and the other was a fist mark!

However, fist marks were very rare.

And there were eight or nine knife marks.

“Let’s go!”

Luo Mu couldn’t hold back and ran towards the canyon first.

The traces left by the great sword king.

If there is a little bit of harvest, perhaps it can greatly improve his sword skills!

This is definitely faster than practicing the Xuan-level swordsmanship!

“”Wait for me!”

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Cheng Qingman hurriedly followed.

Not long after, Luo Mu arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The mountain was towering.

About a thousand meters.

There were nine knife marks on the mountain.

However, eight of them had been eroded by time. They were no longer in shape.

Only one was still standing.

It was located on the mountainside.

It was also the largest knife mark.

At this moment, many people were sitting cross-legged in front of the knife mark, their eyes wide open, staring at the knife mark, not daring to blink easily.

Luo Mu counted them and found that there were about a hundred people.

All of them were swordsmen.

The scene was very quiet.

You could even hear the whistling of the wind.

No one spoke, and each one was immersed in his own world, concentrating on understanding the things in the knife mark.

“It seems there is no room left.”

Luo Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Or rather, there is no good room left.

However, almost at the moment when the thought came to his mind, someone stood up.

It was an older swordsman.

He was dejected.

His eyes were full of disappointment.

Obviously, he did not realize anything from the knife marks.

“Come from afar, leave empty-handed”

“It seems that I am destined to stop moving forward in this life.”

The old swordsman murmured.

He staggered over and passed Luo Mu.

Martial arts practice is so cruel. If you don’t have enough talent, you will never be able to reach a higher level.

Luo Mu retracted his gaze and walked to the old swordsman’s original position.

Everyone was immersed in their perception.

So there was no possibility that others would occupy the position immediately.

“”Brother Luo, I can’t wait for you this time. The ceremony is coming soon, and I need to return to the academy to prepare.”

Cheng Qingman said

“Okay, thank you, Senior Sister Cheng.”

Luo Mu nodded.

If it weren’t for Cheng Qingman, he really didn’t know there was a place like Zhanwang Gorge.

He would have missed it.

“See you at the academy then.”

Cheng Qingman smiled brightly and turned to leave.

She actually wanted to accompany Luo Mu. On the one hand, it could deepen their relationship and feelings for each other. On the other hand, she also had a good impression of Luo Mu and it was possible to develop in that direction.

But the academy ceremony was too important. She had to prepare well.

Otherwise, if she performed poorly, her father would not be able to explain.

Moreover, it would be embarrassing for her father in public.

After walking away, Cheng Qingman paused and said to the woods next to her:”Uncle Gong, I’ll ask you to protect Junior Brother Luo in secret.”

“Don’t worry, young lady.”

The old voice came out

——

“”Knife marks.”

Luo Mu came to the position of the old swordsman.

This position can be said to be very good, very forward, and he can touch the knife marks with his hand.

“Let’s start. Let me see what mysteries are hidden in the traces left by the Sword King.”

Luo Mu took a deep breath.

His eyes were as bright as torches, immersed in the knife marks before him.