Martial Arts Crossover: Breaking the Rules Makes You Stronger, Female Benefactor, Please Wait

Although he was a womanizer, he was never confused. He knew better than anyone who was approachable and who should be avoided.

He had no interest in women like Lin Xian'er, who moved among men and whose thoughts were unpredictable.

If he were truly entangled with her, being cuckolded would be a minor matter; the real danger would be the loss of his life.

"Have you finished eating? It's time to go."

Fahai turned to Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang and then walked towards the private room on the second floor of Zuixianju.

The two quickly stuffed food into their mouths, their movements swift and decisive.

Before leaving, Old Huang didn't forget to secretly slip the last piece of chicken from the table into his pocket.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Fahai and his two companions calmly ascended to the top floor of Zuixianju.

The building was filled with many martial arts heroes, yet not a single one dared to utter a word of protest.

The name of the Demonic Monk is known far and wide; he is ruthless and decisive in killing, and who would dare to provoke him easily?

Only after Fahai and his companions entered the private room did the crowd downstairs breathe a sigh of relief and begin to whisper among themselves.

"It really is Fahai. He is indeed extraordinary. His strength is terrifying."

“Even the Green Demon Hand Yi Ku was shattered by his punch.”

"However, Fahai's arrogance will eventually lead to his downfall."

They dared not speak to his face, but could only take advantage of his absence to vent their anger.

"He was indeed impressive, but in the end, he was all alone."

"Wudang has issued a decree to exterminate the demon, calling on heroes from all over the world to besiege him."

"No matter how strong he is, how can he possibly defeat the entire Wudang Sect?"

"Sooner or later someone will take care of him."

People only dared to gossip behind each other's backs, not to confront each other directly.

Chapter 58 The Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai

Lin Xian'er frowned slightly, appearing calm on the surface, but inwardly she was utterly disgusted.

These men didn't dare utter a word in front of Fahai, but once he left, they all jumped out and started pontificating.

They're just a bunch of cowards.

Compared to Fahai, these people are not worth mentioning at all.

She watched coldly, her heart filled with disdain, but her gaze unconsciously fell in the direction of Fahai's upper floor.

Fahai...

Her lips curled slightly upward, her smile captivating, as if an invisible allure permeated the surroundings.

She refused to believe she couldn't win him over.

Although Fahai possessed extraordinary cultivation, he was merely a monk and had never truly experienced the pleasures of intimacy between men and women.

Since he has never experienced the pleasure that women bring, there will always be a day when he breaks his vow.

With just a little seduction, he would find it hard to resist.

She knew that once Fahai had tasted that feeling, he would never forget it.

When that moment comes, what can those so-called geniuses on the list of prodigies do to her?

It should be noted that her methods have always been effective. Every man she has encountered in the past, whether a chivalrous hero or a celebrity, has invariably fallen for her charm and willingly served her.

"You can't escape, Fahai."

Lin Xian'er spoke softly, her eyes deep and resolute.

At the same moment,

A slender woman in white approached slowly. Her face was covered by a white veil, and she carried an ancient sword on her back, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly aura.

Her beauty seemed naturally sculpted, as fresh and ethereal as a lotus emerging from the water, as if she were the most exquisite embodiment of the universe. Her temperament was serene and clear, like a goddess descending to earth.

The ancient-style longsword behind her added to her imposing and heroic aura, and also demonstrated her unparalleled swordsmanship.

This person is none other than Shi Feixuan, the holy maiden and only true disciple of Cihang Jingzhai.

At this moment, she stopped in front of the Drunken Immortal Residence.

Everything that had just happened was seen by her.

Fahai's attacks were swift and deadly, each move fatal, demonstrating his decisive and ruthless nature.

But that Green Demon Hand Yi Ku was no benevolent being either, and his death was not a pity.

His death can only be described as acting on behalf of Heaven.

Shi Feixuan was not too bothered by this.

What truly comforted her was Fahai's attitude towards Lin Xian'er.

At least, this person was not infatuated with beauty.

Such a person is not swayed by desires and has not yet fallen into the demonic path.

If one truly becomes possessed by a demon, how can one control the desires in one's heart?

Perhaps he's just a bit bloodthirsty.

There may still be room for salvage.

They might even persuade him to join Cihang Jingzhai.

Meanwhile, in a private room on the top floor of Zuixianju.

Xu Fengnian gave Fahai a thumbs up.

"I truly admire you; I am convinced."

"That Lin Xian'er is also a peerless beauty. I didn't expect you to be so ruthless and merciless."

Fahai smiled faintly and shook his head.

His understanding of Lin Xian'er far exceeded Xu Fengnian's imagination.

The latter had only heard of her reputation for beauty.

In fact, most people in the martial arts world are unaware of Lin Xian'er's true identity.

She was a woman with a heart of stone, outwardly gentle and charming, but inwardly venomous.

Xu Fengnian clicked his tongue in admiration:

“Master Fahai, you’re probably in big trouble this time.”

"Offending such a beauty, I fear I will never have peace again."

"A beautiful woman never needs a knife to kill."

Fahai's lips curled slightly upward.

Lin Xian'er had said the same thing before.

"So what? Kill as many as they come."

Fahai flicked his sleeve, remaining calm and composed.

Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment.

A chilling aura slowly rose from Fahai's body.

It is neither domineering nor malevolent.

But in that instant, he couldn't help but shiver.

He had seen that kind of aura in his father, Xu Xiao.

They regard all living beings as worthless and indifferent.

Xu Xiao once led his army to conquer the kingdoms of Li Yang. Under his horse's hooves, rivers of blood flowed and mountains of corpses piled up.

That's why it has the power it has today.

What about Fahai?

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but reassess his opinion of the monk.

He was only pretending to be a spoiled brat; he wasn't actually a useless person.

When encountering such an extraordinary person, one naturally feels the urge to win them over.

As for Lao Huang, he had never seen such a peculiar monk before, and he was deeply shaken.

If Fahai hadn't died, the entire martial arts world would probably have been turned upside down because of him.

Xu Fengnian already had a plan in mind, and asked, "What are your plans next?"

"Wandering the world".

Xu Fengnian's eyes lit up: "Traveling the martial world? How about taking a look at Beiliang?"

It would be a disservice to heaven and earth not to bring back a person of such strength to Beiliang!

Fahai thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

For him, breaking the rules is the only way to become stronger.

The place where the rules were broken does not necessarily have to be Northern Liang.

But at this moment, he thought of a person and a building.

He thought of Nangong, and of Tingchao Pavilion, which housed all the martial arts techniques in the world and was known as the armory.

"However, I need to bring someone with me."

The purpose of getting to know Xu Fengnian was to get Nangong into Tingchao Pavilion through him.

The true person in charge of the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion was not Xu Xiao, the prince of a different surname.