Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 455 - 290: How Can You Lose When a Flying Sword Hits Your Face?

Chapter 455: Chapter 290: How Can You Lose When a Flying Sword Hits Your Face?

"I always feel like we might have become a part of their lifestyle fun." On the stands, Lily said while stroking Maomao’s head.

"Indeed, they’re not here to spar; they should just be here to play." Li Yueqi turned to Lily again, "Are you sure you’re not involved this time?"

"Really not this time, I’ve been so well-behaved these days, all of this is the boss’s doing." Lily replied.

...

Beside Tang, Zhuge stroked his chin, somewhat speechless.

"Is this the big show you mentioned?"

"Just tell me, is it a show or not?" Tang said with one leg crossed over the other.

"Indeed, it’s quite a spectacle." Zhuge also reached out and took a flyer from the pouch hanging underneath a flying wooden kite.

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He felt as if he surrendered a bit too quickly; instead of watching a play here, it would’ve been better to have a duel with that Xiao Qing or whoever, that person’s luck seemed unusual, maybe it could be interesting.

But Zhuge looked around and found everyone seemed to be enjoying the show, so he said nothing more, somewhat reluctantly asked Tang to give him a spot, and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Tang whispered to Zhuge, "Surrendering was Grandpa’s idea; that Xiao something is very useful to Grandpa, part of a plan, so it’s a bit of a grievance for you."

"But don’t worry, Grandpa knows you want to fight Brother Zhang, and it’s arranged for you this afternoon."

"Thank you, Junior Uncle, for clearing things up."

After receiving the assurance, Zhuge peacefully watched the show.

Not far from him, a little cultivator from the White Mountain Sect couldn’t calm down; he looked at the gorgeous effects in the field, somewhat envious.

The White Mountain Sect’s method of cultivation is somewhat related to the Celestial Sect, but it is more conservative, and its disciples are not as quirky as those in the Celestial Sect.

It’s regarded as one of the rare normal sects across the Four Continents.

The most commendable feature of this sect is that after practicing its methods, every spell cast turns white, looking upright and filled with Vast Righteous Qi.

But people always yearn for what they lack; they look at white all day and now have the resources to see other colors.

This little cultivator from the White Mountain Sect endured for a long time, and finally, he quietly said to his master beside him.

"Master, I want to advance some pocket money."

"Don’t get distracted, watch the martial arts performance carefully." White Cloud True Man’s emotionless voice came from beside the little cultivator.

"Master..."

"Don’t get distracted, watch the martial arts performance carefully."

Hearing his master’s unwavering voice, the little cultivator felt something was wrong. He reached his hand to the side, and his hand passed right through his master’s body.

"Don’t get distracted, watch the martial arts performance carefully."

White Cloud True Man’s voice rang out again.

The little cultivator, "...."

Over in Thousand Mechanism Town, White Cloud True Man was already seated in the VIP room of the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion’s store, where the store owner laid out one Jade Scroll after another on a small tray for him.

"White Cloud True Man, it’s an honor to meet you. Have a look to see which event effects you like, feel free to let us know your needs. Currently, the best-selling is this Ink Realm combination, the same one used by Cultivator Zhang..."

White Cloud True Man waved his hand, "Too orthodox, I don’t like it. Do you have something like this?"

The True Man pointed his finger, and a small message was transmitted into the shop owner’s ear.

After hearing White Cloud True Man’s request, the shop owner was a bit taken aback, "Are you sure? Isn’t it a bit unfitting for your image?"

"Such trivial matters don’t need concern, just tell me if you have it."

The shop owner glanced at the large wall display featuring a live broadcast of the sparring session, as White Cloud True Man specifically wanted the one the Junior Sister was using at the moment.

The shop owner rubbed his hands and said, "This is a new item, we don’t have it at the moment, but if you really want it, we can order it for you, it might take a few days."

"No matter, I have time. Also, change the lotus to crimson maple leaves.

"By the way, this needs to remain confidential."

"Of course, it won’t be disclosed." The shop owner nodded in agreement.

The customer is always right; everyone has their little hobbies, right?

...

On the field, this sparring match, which perfectly matched the White Mountain Sect cultivators’ aesthetic, was not yet over.

And rather than martial arts, it was more of a dance.

The circular field split into two, like Tai Chi, one side with sword qi, swift and fleeting, the other with a ghostly maze.

The two of them fought within this Yin and Yang Liangyi, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

It was quite lively, but any discerning person could see they weren’t really fighting, more of a performance.

The special effects of Zhang Ze had been seen by everyone the previous day, but Chen Qin’s was quite stunning.

Black smoke curled, a purple moon hung high, and every step blossomed a purple lotus beneath.

This didn’t seem like the effects for a righteous person, inspired by an old title the system had given the Junior Sister long ago.

Demon Sword Drunken Moon.

Speaking of this, Zhang Ze was actually a bit speechless because he had almost forgotten about the title.

If it wasn’t for the lack of inspiration when creating effects for the Junior Sister, he might never have remembered it.

At that time, thinking about it, he opened the system to take a look to see what it was all about.

After all, not mentioning Lily and the others, Brother Feng and Chen Qin’s fates or life trajectories had indeed shifted somewhat because of him.

However, Zhang Ze found not only he forgot, but even the system seemed to have forgotten about it.

When Zhang Ze found that title interface among a mess of pop-up windows, he found the interface was exactly the same as it was at the beginning.