Legend of Sword King

From that day onwards, I worked hard to cultivate. However, my aptitude is too ordinary. Even after three years, I still haven't stepped past the fifth level of the Nazi realm. At that time, Su Chen had already reached the Xumi Stage. He never looked at me when I happened to be on the road, as if I were a wisp of air.    

    

I hate this neglect.    

    

At that time, I was still a young girl, and the thoughts of a young girl were always simple and straightforward.    

    

When I was thirteen, my father became the sect master of the Thousand Swords Sect, so I begged him to allow me to enter the Thousand Swords Valley.    

    

The Million Swords Valley was a secret realm within a sect. Legend has it that there were cultivation techniques and famous swords left behind by countless supreme elders of the sect. Their inheritances were extremely powerful. If one was able to obtain a famous sword as its master, or a scroll of the Sword Scripture, one's fate could change because of it.    

    

However, in order to enter the Ten Thousand Sword Valley, one needed to make a huge achievement for the sect. Or, one might need to have extremely outstanding talent and be given an opportunity by the sect. Furthermore, the Thousand Sword Valley was extremely dangerous. It was very likely that he wouldn't be able to return once he went there.    

    

I went in and came back. I learned the 'Three Thousand Swords of the Sword' scripture and obtained the famous' Green Reed 'sword.    

    

After that, I went into closed-door training for two years and reached the Xumi Stage. After going down the mountain to train for a year, I returned and went into seclusion for seven years, reaching the level of a prisoner.    

    

When I was at the Confinement Realm, Su Chen was a fifth level Sumeru Realm cultivator.    

    

When I saw him again, he was in the War Hall. As the Vice Hall Master, I accept the worship of the elite disciples of the War Hall.    

    

That day, I sat in the main seat in front of him, while Su Chen and the other disciples kneeled in the middle of the hall.    

    

Ten years later, when I saw Su Chen again, I discovered that I no longer held much resentment towards him.    

    

The passage of time had washed away many things that he once thought were indestructible, and the ups and downs of the personnel had changed the relationship between the strong and the weak, which had once caused despair.    

    

To me, Su Chen, who had extraordinary talent, was no more than an ordinary disciple.    

    

I'm twenty-three years old.    

    

Before I was thirteen, I was an ordinary girl, simple and pure. Ten years after I was thirteen, I went into seclusion for nine years.    

    

I plan to give Su Chen a chance, a chance to wipe out our grudges with a smile. I asked him. Do you remember the words I said most often when I was a kid?    

    

Su Chen was completely at a loss.    

    

He doesn't remember what he said to me. He doesn't even remember that he once closed the door on me, and silently allowed the guards to let the dogs bite me. To him, he was only a child at the age of thirteen. He had long since forgotten what he had done at that time.    

    

He had missed this opportunity.    

    

Later on, I heard that Su Chen was used to flirting with women, and that he had harmed quite a few female sect disciples. After I became the Vice Hall Master of the War Hall, there was a female disciple in the hall who had a big belly and came to cry at me.    

    

I decided to let Su Chen have a good look.    

    

I began to make things difficult for him.    

    

He was beaten badly by me.    

    

However, after a few years had passed, I discovered that my efforts had not yielded the desired results.    

    

I began to make things harder for him.    

    

He was in an even worse situation.    

    

A few more years passed.    

    

Su Chen was still the same.    

    

I was beginning to get tired of him. He was doomed to never be able to remember the past, and he could no longer make me happy by making things difficult for me.    

    

From the looks of it, I might not have been able to make things difficult for them. I beat him up before, and even beat him to the point that he was looking for his teeth all over the floor, but I didn't really injure or affect his cultivation.    

    

He's an elite disciple of the sect after all, and I'm an elder of the sect. Destroying an elite disciple was a loss to the sect.    

    

Alright, I have to admit that although Su Chen's actions were improper, he wasn't completely vicious. After all, the female disciples that he had harmed at the beginning were merely wishful thinking, and he had only abandoned them at the beginning. This kind of matter. The female disciple can kill him in anger, but I don't have the qualifications.    

    

And I don't like to kill people. I even hate blood.    

    

I've killed many people during the great battle in Sun Moon City, and I've seen a lot of blood. After witnessing such a scene, when I returned, I felt that making things difficult for an ordinary disciple was extremely boring. Thus, I decided to let Su Chen off in a few more days.    

    

What I didn't expect was that after he returned to the sect from Sun Moon City, he had actually become more brazen, and even started to counter attack me. It made me angry.