Bengtie: My death fueled their madness.

"At that time, Yaoqing's training ground was packed with people. The Cloud Knights surrounded the arena in the center of the field in layers, making it impossible to pass through."

"The arena was over 15 feet high, and standing on it was a fierce-looking arena master with scars on his face."

"This person has an extraordinary background, completely different from the new recruits below the stage."

He said: "Fellow soldiers! I am the arena officer, Moo A. I originally came to the Yao Qing Immortal Ship to participate in the Sword Master Tournament, but I miscalculated the interstellar time. Therefore, I have specially set up this arena, hoping to compete with you all."

"It turns out that this burly man crossed the boundary gate just to compete in swordsmanship."

"In every generation of the Sword Master Tournament, there have been swordsmen from outside the region who participate. Most of them are highly skilled in martial arts and possess unique skills."

"Moo A raised his long sword, pointed it at the meteorite iron target on the arena, and said:"

"Swords have no eyes. If I were to kill the challenger in front of the Cloud Cavalry, it would be against etiquette, and I would surely pay with my life. Therefore, let's see whose sword strike is more powerful!"

"If I gain the upper hand, please grant me an official position, General Yunqi!"

"Upon hearing this, a Cloud Cavalry general who was hovering above the arena on a sword nodded slightly and said 'accept.'"

"Whether they are new recruits of the Cloud Cavalry or veterans who have served for many years, most of them are helpless against that target made of alien metal."

"A strong soldier can leave a sword mark with a single strike, while a weaker soldier can't even leave a mark."

The burly man shook his head repeatedly at the swordsmanship of the Cloud Knights, and spoke again: "The hundred-man sword trial is over, and not a single one of them could even hurt this little target. Watch my sword strike—"

"Good heavens, Moo'a picked up the blunt sword of the Cloud Cavalry, and in an instant a cold light flashed, and the meteorite target was cut in two."

"The parade ground erupted in cheers; many new recruits were witnessing such a scene for the first time."

"Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Moo'a, seeing that no one was going to take the stage, couldn't help but laugh: 'If there's no expert to challenge me in the training ground, I'll not only want this official position, but I'll also have to wear makeup and flowers and be paraded through the streets!'"

"As soon as she finished speaking, the white-haired girl, who had only joined the Cloud Riders less than half a month ago, gracefully flew onto the stage."

Upon hearing this, Yu Qingtu's gaze fell on Qi Zhimu again, and unsurprisingly, she saw a smiling face.

"When I first met Jingliu, she was only a few years old, and I was just a teacher at a public school in Yaoqing."

"Years later, Cangcheng crashed, and Jingliu and I both lost all our relatives. My mother risked her life to save Jingliu, and her dying wish was only for me to take good care of her."

"Seeing her utterly dejected and living a life of torment like a walking corpse, he finally took her in as his disciple."

If only the truth were as easy as the storyteller portrayed it...

Mr. west Yan said, "The soldiers were discussing it amongst themselves, but no one went to stop him. Although the new recruits were dissatisfied with this person for lingering on the stage, they also knew that they had to follow the rules."

The entire training ground fell silent instantly. The white-haired girl swept across the field like a solitary ray of moonlight, and everyone held their breath, listening to her clear, cold voice.

"It's merely a contest of sword power; a mere wisp of sword energy would suffice to defeat you."

"Under everyone's watchful eyes, the white-haired girl actually took out a wooden sword and swung it at another meteorite target from a distance!"

"In an instant, the entire training ground seemed to be inverted, as if day and night had been reversed."

When everyone came to their senses, the white-haired girl had already sheathed the wooden sword, but the dizzying, weightless feeling persisted.

"Everyone on the drill ground couldn't help but share a common thought: this sword strike had cleaved away time."

"Time flows quietly and slowly, like water, continuously, and the idea of ​​cutting water with a knife is utter nonsense."

"...But this sword strike truly erased time; with just this one strike, the outcome of the contest on the arena was decided."

"The white-haired girl's extraordinary talent aroused boundless admiration for her abilities in the general above."

He stepped down from the arena and stood before the white-haired girl, saying, "I lack a successor. You are excellent. Would you be willing to become my disciple?"

"This general is none other than Instant Blood Ember Rainbow, and that white-haired girl is none other than the future Flawless Flying Light!"

"Not only did the girl impress Shunxue Jinhong with her unparalleled talent, but her beauty also won the hearts of the men of the three armies. In a few years, she will surely be a beauty that could topple kingdoms."

"Thousands of years ago, in the unwritten moral code of the Immortal Journey, a love affair between a master and disciple was considered equivalent to a love affair between a father and daughter or a mother and son, and would certainly be the subject of gossip."

"It was the poignant story between these two that broke the feudal shackles that had been in place since the Immortal Ship set sail."

"Later, in order to kill Shuhu, Shunxue Jinhong was aided by the Emperor's Bow. In the end, he sacrificed himself and perished together with the enemy, without even leaving a last word for Wuxia Feiguang."

"Alas, it is difficult to have both family and country."

The atmosphere in Luofu is the most free and open among all the places on the Immortal Ship. The so-called worldly morality that Mr. Xiyan talks about is nothing to the locals.

As for the people outside the civilized world, most of them didn't think so either.

Even if you're not related by blood, it doesn't matter if you're master and disciple, or even if you're sworn siblings or stepfather and stepdaughter.

No one wants to face a future where they can't have it all, but that doesn't stop us from praising the spirit of self-sacrifice.

"Excellent! A reward is due!"

"What you said is very interesting, sir. Please tell us another passage!"

The audience erupted in cheers.

"Pfft...pfft...hahaha...I can't hold it in anymore, I can't stop laughing." Black Tower's laughter suddenly rang in Qi Zhimu and the other person's ears.

The two then realized that Black Tower had woken up at some point and quietly appeared behind them.

Judging from her appearance, she must have heard most of the storytelling.

"Can't help but laugh?" Yu Qingtu seemed to see through her thoughts.

"yes."

Seeing the two sitting close together, Hei Ta didn't mind and walked to Qi Zhimu's other side to sit down close to him.

"I wonder what the audience will think when they learn the truth, when they learn that Wuxia Feiguang is a woman whose personality has been repressed for a thousand years without being responded to, gradually turning into a yandere?"

"They probably won't care," Qi Zhimu shook his head.

"Hmm, how so?"

"Because not only on Luofu Immortal Ship, but also on other immortal ships, there is no shortage of web novels about the two of us with the yandere theme. They have been written to death over the years."

"Wait a minute, you two?" Black Tower raised an eyebrow.

Yes, the two of us.

Qi Zhimu nodded and casually took out a few physical books and handed them to the Black Tower.

His gaze swept across the top of the stacks, and the topmost book alone made Black Tower's eyes twitch involuntarily.

"The Rebellious Master and His Rebellious Disciple: The Yandere Disciple Has Overstepped His Boundaries"

"Not a buddy?!"

Those who don't know the story might think it's about Qi Zhimu and Jing Liu.

I know, the story of almost seeing visions was about Ruan Mei and Qi Zhimu.

What do you mean by "disrespectful to the master and rebellious to the disciple"? It's clearly the disciple who is disrespectful to the master!

Looking at the title of the next book, Black Tower smiled with relief.

My Master is a yandere to the bone; he imprisoned me for a thousand years, wanting me every night.

After casually glancing through the contents a few times, she came to a conclusion.

The first book is for male readers, the second is for female readers.

Wow, this is truly a timeless and popular topic...

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