My wife is Invincible East

To sum it up, just one sentence.

The Way of Freedom is actually the Way of Laziness. Even without doing anything, one's skills progress faster than anyone else. All Taoist doctrines are based on convenience and practicality. It is simply an unjust way.

But, there is always a trade-off.

Although he possesses an unparalleled training speed, his killing and attacking abilities are far inferior to those of people of the same level.

In a head-on fight, he would definitely not be able to defeat Dugu Qiubai.

"Don't worry, your Dao is more comprehensive than his. It has the attacking power of the Killing Dao, the rapid cultivation speed of the Free and Easy Dao, and the creation power of the Yin-Yang Dao. It is almost an almighty Dao. You are not afraid of him at all."

Hearing Zhuangzi's words of encouragement, Zhu Moye nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior. I will definitely live up to your high expectations when I fight Senior Dugu one day."

Zhuangzi stroked his beard and chuckled, saying, "Just do your best. I'll take my leave now."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared, leaving no one knowing where he was going. Only a faint voice was left floating in the sky.

"Little guy, I hope that when we meet again, we will be in heaven."

Zhu Moye looked into the distance at the sky, a flame burning in his eyes.

He was already increasingly looking forward to seeing how wonderful the world that Dugu Qiubai, Zhuangzi and others lived in would be.

After a moment, he stopped thinking and turned into a red light and left at a high speed.

……

The sun sets and it is already evening.

An uninvited guest came to the majestic and rocky Qingcheng Mountain.

Suddenly, an unhappy shout was heard in front of the Qingcheng Sect on the mountain peak.

"Who are you? What's the important matter in bringing you to Qingcheng Sect?"

The gatekeeper looked at the arrogant young man who was walking towards him with a look of dissatisfaction, not even bothering to look at him.

He was feeling extremely unhappy. It was supposed to be time for dinner, and he was just about to run to the cafeteria to fill his stomach when he heard a burst of powerful footsteps behind him.

The gatekeeper disciple was already dissatisfied because his meal time was delayed.

He was extremely annoyed when he saw the man's arrogant attitude, which looked down on him and did not take him seriously.

Is he here to visit or to cause trouble?

However, due to the sect's rules, he couldn't lose his temper yet. He immediately grasped the scabbard, held it horizontally in front of him, and shouted softly:

"Stop! If you don't explain your intentions in coming to the Qingcheng Sect, it will be considered a deliberate challenge to the Qingcheng Sect's dignity!"

"I have the right to throw you off the mountain."

Zhu Moye saw the stern look of the gatekeeper disciple, and he curled the corners of his mouth slightly, not moved at all.

As if she didn't hear what he said, her steps didn't stop at all, but became more powerful.

The ground in front of the mountain gate began to tremble slightly, as if a ferocious beast was stepping on the ground.

The hard rock path was covered with small pits scattered everywhere, left by every step.

The gatekeeper disciple's power was obviously too low, and he didn't notice the subtle changes in the person in front of him at all.

Seeing that he ignored her completely, anger instantly surged in her mind, and with a clang, she pulled out the sharp steel sword.

He raised his hand and pointed forward, saying gloomily, "If you dare to come any closer, don't blame me for being merciless with my sword."

"There doesn't seem to be any law in the Great Ming Dynasty that says you'll be beheaded if you don't answer someone's questions."

"It seems that the Qingcheng Sect has become accustomed to being arrogant and domineering, and no longer takes the imperial court seriously."

Zhu Moye's eyes turned slightly cold. He hated having people point swords at him.

Originally, he was thinking about whether he should just kill Yu Canghai and the remaining two of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng, these pests, and forget about the others.

It now seems that these martial artists are accustomed to indulging in freedom and being arrogant and domineering by relying on force, and most of them do not take the law seriously.

The people of the Qingcheng Sect were all arrogant and evil, which gave him a reason to destroy the Qingcheng Sect.

At that moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, grinned coldly and said:

"Well, I'll use you as an example to scare the monkeys!"

Chapter 133 Massacre

puff!

A dull sound of flesh entering was heard, and the gatekeeper's eyes bulged, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Before I even felt the pain, my consciousness began to fade away.

He lowered his head and saw that his chest had been completely pierced, and a bloody hole as big as a bowl suddenly appeared on his body.

The next second, blood splattered, his eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhu Moye looked down from above, looking at the gatekeeper disciple at his feet who died with his eyes open and blood still flowing, without a single wave of emotion in his heart.

He now finally understood why Zhu Yuanzhang issued a ban on martial arts and frantically caused trouble for martial artists.

Since ancient times, heroes have used force to break the law.

People with martial arts skills rely on their extraordinary strength to oppress the people and act arrogantly.

There are only a very few people who are not deceived by power, stick to their original intentions, punish evil and promote good.

The existence of such people is dangerous to the country.

From the perspective of Zhu Moye, the current emperor, he deserves to be killed!

The underworld must be rectified.

Thinking of this, a murderous look flashed in Zhu Moye's eyes. He shook off the blood on his hands, strode across the mountain gate and walked inside.

……

In the Qingcheng Sect's martial arts training courtyard, there were dozens of elite disciples wearing dark blue uniforms.

They swung their swords in unison, creating round after round of tricky and brutal sword flowers in the air that were almost unavoidable.

These people are all successful in their cultivation and are the chosen ones who have entered the acquired realm at a young age.

Each one of them is one in a hundred, a rare martial arts talent.

Compared to those disciples who guard the gate, sweep the floor, and cook, their status is not on the same level at all.

Jia Renda and Yu Renyan, two of the Four Beauties of Qingcheng, stood in the front and took the lead in practicing sword.

As two of the four strongest younger disciples of Qingcheng Sect, they were responsible for leading the sword practice and correcting the mistakes made by other elite disciples during sword practice.

Sweat broke out slightly on their foreheads. After practicing for an hour, they had to exert all their strength in every sword move, with great vigor.

Such high-intensity training had already allowed them to completely digest what they had eaten at noon.

At this time, my stomach was rumbling with hunger.

Fortunately, this is the last set of sword techniques practiced.

In less than a quarter of an hour, you can finish the training, then enjoy delicious food, and after eating and drinking your fill, you can go down the mountain and have some fun.

Thinking of this, Yu Renyan and Jia Renda looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and their hands moved even faster.

The dozens of elite disciples behind them, seeing the two brothers' increased speed, did not dare to slack off. They used all their strength and their sharp sword skills suddenly accelerated.

Dozens of sword lights connected into an eye-catching dazzling afterimage, and the sound of breaking through the air was swish.

At this moment, a scream was heard from a distance.

"Oh no! Someone broke into the mountain gate and killed people indiscriminately in the sect!"

A few seconds later, a staggering figure ran into the courtyard, panting heavily, with a hint of fear on his face.

As the son of the sect leader, Yu Renyan was immediately enraged when he heard someone was forcibly breaking into the Qingcheng Sect. His brows furrowed as he shouted angrily:

"Who is so audacious as to massacre my Qingcheng disciples?!"

The errand disciple who had fled and rushed over looked frightened and stammered:

"I don't know... The killer was a boy of seventeen or eighteen... He had a cold face and said nothing... He killed everyone he saw..."

Thinking of the horrific scene of rivers of blood and mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the errand disciple actually trembled and cried out.

"Wow... I have old people above me and young children below me... I don't want to die..."

Seeing his hopeless appearance, Jia Renda immediately shouted, "Why are you panicking? The Qingcheng Sect has stood for hundreds of years. What's there to be afraid of a young boy?"

He immediately exchanged glances with Yu Renyan, nodded, and then gave the order:

"My fellow disciples, a thief took advantage of Master's retreat to attack our Qingcheng Sect. What should we do?"

Dozens of elite disciples, all young men, were filled with righteous indignation upon hearing what the menial disciples and Jia Renda had said. Their blood boiled and they shouted,

"Anyone who offends the Qingcheng Sect will be killed without mercy!"

The deafening sound surged into the sky, and even the frightened disciple seemed to be infected. He felt more confident and stopped crying.

"Alright! Take your swords and come with me to cut that thief into pieces!"

Yu Renyan nodded in satisfaction, raised the sword above his head, gave orders, and was about to leave for the outer gate.

Just as they took a step, a voice like a cold wind from the abyss blew down from the sky.

"Oh? You want to cut me into pieces?"

Suddenly, dozens of people froze in place, their skin covered with goose bumps.

The voice was so indifferent that it seemed to come from the sky above, mixed with a hint of inexplicable and frightening pressure.

Dozens of disciples who were full of enthusiasm just now felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies were chilled.

Yu Renyan and Jia Renda were indeed the most outstanding young talents of the Qingcheng Sect. After being stunned for just a second, they came to their senses.

Realizing that the sound came from above, they quickly looked up. The scene they saw made them forget to breathe and their pupils shook violently.

A tall figure stood in the sky, like a Mount Tai pressing on their hearts, extremely heavy.

Is that human being?

Flying in the air, this is clearly a divine method!

It is ridiculous that they actually want to kill such a person.

For a moment, the disciples who had been united in fighting the enemy became restless like ants on a hot pan.

Yu Renyan suppressed the fear in his heart. Even though he was used to being arrogant, he knew that today was truly a matter of life and death for the Qingcheng Sect.

His father and several elders went to the back mountain, and he was the only one who could represent the Qingcheng Sect at this time.

At that moment, he put away his usual arrogant look, looked at Zhu Moye respectfully, clasped his fists and said:

"I wonder how the Qingcheng Sect offended you to such an extent that you could go on a killing spree?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye sneered and said playfully:

"Nothing, I just don't like you guys!"

Chapter 134 I Am the Emperor

Yu Renyan's breath was choked and his face twitched.

Just for such an inexplicable reason, he launched a massacre against the Qingcheng Sect.

Do you treat the people of Qingcheng Sect as pigs and dogs to be slaughtered at will?

He was filled with rage and almost exploded, but the situation was stronger than him.

He couldn't lose his temper at all, otherwise, all the people present would probably die here.

He suppressed his anger and said with a forced smile, "Sir, my father is Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng Sect. He is currently in seclusion in the back mountains. If any of the sect's disciples have offended you, please be kind."

"Please wait for my father to come out. I will give you a satisfactory answer."

"Your Excellency's martial arts skills are unparalleled. You shouldn't embarrass us disciples with our limited martial arts skills, right?"

At the end, he gave Zhu Moye a nonsensical compliment and secretly glanced at his face.

Zhu Moye looked at Yu Renyan's flattering appearance, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.