Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

It was drizzling in Snow Moon City that day.

A stream of autumn rain falls on the maple leaves, washing away the dust on them.

A red leaf fluttered to the ground and was submerged by the rain.

Lu Zhong sat cross-legged by the window, his eyes slightly closed.

There was an autumn rain blowing into the house, but as soon as it came into contact with Lu Zhong's body, it evaporated instantly.

In the past few days, Lu Zhong has spent a lot of time refining the heaven and earth in his body.

As Tianwaitian was accepted into his sect, he could clearly feel that his connection with his life was getting deeper.

It's only a tiny bit, but it's enough.

It was previously proven that Lu Zhong’s direction was not wrong.

As long as you continue like this, you will one day be able to merge with heaven and earth.

At this time, in Lu Zhong's consciousness, he seemed to see everything that existed in this world.

Flowers, trees, and thousands of creatures.

Things that have already happened.

Although there is only an outline, and it is very blurry.

But this is undoubtedly a good thing, which shows that Lu Zhong's understanding of the world is gradually deepening.

"It seems that the path I chose was not wrong."

Opening his eyes, Lu Zhong murmured to himself.

The resonance between heaven and earth deepened a little, and the aura on his body also changed slightly.

Although the changes are small, they make him more mysterious and elusive.

The foundation of heaven and earth is reincarnation.

And every time he refines a part of the destiny of heaven and earth, Lu Zhong seems to have experienced several reincarnations.

Although he is very young, without knowing it, his state of mind has already experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

He sat there as if he had stepped out of the end of time.

"It seems that the progress needs to be accelerated!"

Lu Zhong stood up, held on to the window, and looked at the light rain outside the window.

To defeat Haotian, these are not enough, he must control the entire world!

Whether it is the rivers and lakes or the temple.

…

In a green brick alley.

The drizzle fell on the oil-paper umbrella, and then slid down from above, forming rain curtains.

Sikong Qianluo asked anxiously: "Ruoyi, has the matter that I asked you to ask Lu Zhong a few days ago been resolved?"

In the past few days, Sikong Qianluo wanted to ask Ye Ruoyi, but Ye Ruoyi always followed Lu Zhong, preventing her from finding a chance.

Ye Ruoyi held the umbrella and said softly: "I have already asked the master. The master said that it will be done sooner or later. There is no need to rush. You can rest assured."

Even if you say this, how can Sikong Qianluo be at ease?

"Will it be saved sooner or later? Then why not save it now!?"

Sikong Qianluo was obviously concerned and confused.

Because as early as in Leijiabao, Hua Jin had said that Xiao Se's injury could not be delayed forever.

Now we are only treating the symptoms and not the root cause.

If it is delayed until the next recurrence, even gods will be powerless to save it.

Ye Ruoyi shook her head and said: "I don't know this either, but if the master says he will save him, he will definitely save him."

She said it very firmly.

That look left no doubt. Even if Lu Zhong said the moon was square, she would not have any objection.

Sikong Qianluo sighed helplessly.

She knew that she couldn't ask anything else from Ye Ruoyi.

At the same time, he secretly complained in his heart: What kind of magic power does this Lu Zhong have that can make Ye Ruoyi worship him so much?

After bidding farewell to Ye Ruoyi, Sikong Qianluo anxiously wandered in the alley.

The water on the ground rippled in patches.

At this point, she has only one way to find Li Hanyi!

…

When Sikong Qianluo found Li Hanyi, Li Hanyi was sitting in the pavilion watching the rain.

She sat there quietly, like a fairy.

Iron Horse Glacier lay aside, quietly as if asleep.

"Second Junior Uncle." Sikong Qianluo hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I have something to ask you."

Afterwards, Sikong Qianluo talked about Xiao Se.

Li Hanyi just listened quietly.

It wasn't until Sikong Qianluo finished speaking that she chuckled and said, "Qianluo, you are really getting more and more stupid."

Sikong Qianluo was puzzled: "Second Junior Uncle, what do you mean?"

Li Hanyi explained softly: "Lu Zhong deliberately suppressed Xiao Se."

"Deliberate suppression?" Sikong Qianluo was shocked. Could it be because she rejected him in the first place?

But immediately, Li Hanyi's words rejected her idea.

"Because Xiao Se is the sixth prince of Beili, so he must put down his arrogance."

"Because, Snow Moon City will be superior to the Beili Imperial Court in the future."

Li Hanyi said it casually, but Sikong Qianluo was really horrified.

Although Snow Moon City is the largest city in Beili Jianghu, it is only a Jianghu force after all. How can it really be superior to the imperial court? Isn't this counter-intuitive?

"Uncle, this is what I'm saying..."

Li Hanyi smiled softly and said, "He said that."

Sikong Qianluo asked, "Can this be done?"

Li Hanyi said: "But, I believe her!"

Sikong Qianluo was speechless.

Crazy, all crazy!

Why are all the women in Snow Moon City acting like idiots after being away for a while?

Just believe whatever Lu Zhong says?

Ye Ruoyi, her junior uncle Li Hanyi, and even Yin Luoxia, who kept saying she hated her, were willing to believe her words...

Helpless, Sikong Qianluo had no choice but to go find Xiao Se.

She hoped that Xiao Se could lower his attitude and seriously ask Lu Zhong to save him.

After experiencing Lei Wujie's incident and hearing about Luo Qingyang's incident, Sikong Qianluo firmly believed that only Lu Zhong could save Xiao Se.

Now, she has begun to trust Lu Zhong unconditionally, but she hasn't noticed it yet.

Sikong Qianluo came to Xiao Se's training room and told Xiao Se what Li Hanyi said.

"Impossible." Xiao Se shook his head and said, "Will Snow Moon City be superior to the Beili Imperial Court? It's a fantasy!"

Xiao Se didn't believe this. He believed that the power of the Jianghu could never compare with the imperial court.

Although Xiao Se regards himself as a Jianghu person, he also regards others as friends.

But deep down, he still believed that he was a prince and was superior to others.

He always remembered his days in Apocalypse City, wearing the most expensive golden fur, and thinking about his past life.

Looking at Sikong Qianluo, he scolded him coldly: "You knew he said those words and that he was suppressing me, but you still let me beg him?"

Sikong Qianluo was stunned and said, "But your injury..."

Xiao Se said unhappily: "Since he said that, even if I, Xiao Se, die today and jump off the cliff, I will definitely not beg him!"

"Xiao Se, you..."

"I don't want to hear your words anymore!" Xiao Se said.

Any man who is persuaded by a woman to beg other men in a low voice will not look good.

Xiao Se is no exception.

"You are so stubborn!" Sikong Qianluo said bitterly.

"So what? Is he deliberately suppressing me, so I still want to belittle me? I'm sorry, I can't do it! Please don't make decisions for me in the future!"

Sikong Qianluo said aggrievedly: "Xiao Se, you are simply unreasonable!"

"You are the one who is unreasonable!"

"Okay, it's me! That's it!" Sikong Qianluo slammed the door shut and even forgot to take the umbrella.

The light rain turned into a downpour at some point.

The sound of pounding rain echoed in Sikong Qianluo's ears.

Her hair and clothes were all wet and clinging tightly to her body.

Looking up at the drizzle in the sky, Sikong Qianluo felt aggrieved and sad.

She didn't think much about Xiao Se's affairs and asked for help everywhere.

Xiao Se was ungrateful and even said she was nosy...

As the saying goes, one autumn rain and another cold, the weather today is getting colder and colder.

A gust of wind blew by, causing the drenched Sikong Qianluo to shiver. She stood in the rain with her shoulders folded, like a discarded rag doll.

The rain flowed down her neckline and onto her jade body. She felt cold and her heart felt cold.

In the pouring rain, Sikong Qianluo suddenly remembered that day.

That day, it seemed to rain so heavily.

That day, an umbrella suddenly appeared above Sikong Qianluo's head, and a man in a brocade robe smiled at her and said:

"Is this Miss Sikong Qianluo? It's true that the country is beautiful and fragrant. I'm Lu Zhong..."