Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Hong Lingbo was very clear in her mind that although the current situation was due to various coincidences, perhaps she really was Xu Changqing's wife. From the perspective of worldly views and rules, she and Xu Changqing had known each other since childhood and had a childhood sweetheart relationship.

No matter how close they are, it is nothing wrong and should be envied. Their friendship is so deep that it has long surpassed the ordinary friendship of childhood sweethearts and is more like an indispensable part of each other's lives.

However, no matter how passionate the emotions in one's heart are, or how difficult it is to suppress them, there are still differences between men and women.

This is an insurmountable boundary since ancient times, especially on such a lonely and quiet night. All around is quiet, without even a trace of wind. Only the stars in the sky are shining brightly, like tiny diamonds inlaid in the night sky.

It is bright and dazzling, as if it can illuminate the deepest secrets in people's hearts. In such a pure and beautiful environment, if two people were to be together regardless of everything, it would be a huge violation of the taboos of ethics and a blatant provocation to traditional morality.

Not to mention the Tomb Sect's extremely strict discipline. The master's teachings were still fresh in her mind. The rules and regulations were like cold chains that bound Hong Lingbo's body and mind, making her dare not do anything out of line.

If his master Li Mochou found out about this, scolding and corporal punishment would probably be the mildest consequences. He recalled that his master had married another woman just because of his sweetheart Lu Zhanyuan.

The deep despair and anger surged into her heart like a tide, causing her to vent her anger on countless innocent people.

Not only did Li Mochou damage the sixty-three boat companies on the Yuan River that had nothing to do with her, but she also caused those people living a stable life on the water to fall into trouble and become homeless; what was even more terrifying was that

She also killed many people with the surname He just because they had the same surname as her love rival He Yuanjun. Those innocent people with the surname He were killed just for such a ridiculous reason, and their families suffered endless pain and sorrow.

Whenever he thought of this, Hong Lingbo couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He felt both terrified and helpless about his master Li Mochou's style of doing things. But no matter what, Li Mochou was still his master after all.

At the same time, Hong Lingbo couldn't help feeling worried. She shuddered at the thought of her master Li Mochou's unpredictable, cold-blooded and ruthless character. According to her master's previous style of doing things.

If things change, being expelled from the sect would probably be the least of the consequences. What worries Hong Lingbo even more is that his master's anger and desire for revenge are likely to affect innocent people, and Xu Changqing will definitely be implicated.

At this delicate moment, Hong Lingbo's heart was completely moved by Xu Xingchen, and his thoughts involuntarily revolved around him. Naturally, he would inadvertently put himself in his shoes.

All those thoughts about how her master Li Mochou could defeat Xu Xingchen were suddenly forgotten by her. Hong Lingbo's heart was filled with anxiety, an emotion she was not even aware of.

Unconsciously, her concern and worry for Xu Xingchen surpassed all other things. The emotion was so strong that she almost forgot all the dangers and challenges around her.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, in her life, there has never been someone who could treat her as gently as Xu Xingchen and give her so much care and protection. This unprecedented warmth made her deeply intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

Although, from the first time Hong Lingbo and Xu Xingchen met to the present time when they spend every day together, time seems to be just like the rush of sand, passing in a flash, but this short period of time has not weakened Hong Lingbo's feelings for Xu Xingchen in the slightest.

Instead, it was as if she was being pulled by an invisible rope, causing Hong Lingbo to sink deeper and deeper in her emotions, unable to extricate herself.

Especially that thrilling experience, when Xu Xingchen resolutely stepped forward to cover his own retreat with his seriously injured and weak master Li Mochou, and stood alone and resolutely on the opposite side of the Wu family's three men.

Hong Lingbo's heart was tightly entangled with an indescribable worry. She was worried all the time, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing at her heart, making her feel uneasy.

She pondered over and over again, could Xu Xingchen escape from the hands of the Wu family and his son by herself? This deep worry followed her like a shadow, and she was shrouded in a heavy heart, unable to find a moment of peace and tranquility.

Because of this, the deep concern and worry made Hong Lingbo's heart full of anxiety at the moment. She urgently wanted to confirm Xu Xingchen's physical condition and wanted to know whether he had any scars on his body.

This worry came like a surging tide, making it almost impossible for her to take into account everything around her, including the possible risks and consequences, driven almost instinctively.

Hong Lingbo came to Xu Xingchen's side without hesitation and quietly, just to see with her own eyes whether he was okay. At this time, she was seen backing away carefully.

Every step he took was extremely light and cautious, as if he was afraid that his movements would disturb his sleeping master Li Mochou, even though Hong Lingbo's own martial arts skills were not outstanding and could even be said to be slightly weak.

But on this flat, boundless, unobstructed ground, it was not a difficult task for her to move slowly without leaving any traces and without making any sound.

With his skillful use of qinggong techniques and keen perception of the environment, Hong Lingbo successfully approached Xu Xingchen, and all this was done silently without attracting the attention of his master Li Mochou who had fallen asleep.

"This little girl!!"

Xu Xingchen muttered to himself, with a hint of surprise and curiosity in his eyes. In this moment that was so quiet that even the air seemed to be frozen, he saw Hong Lingbo like a light deer in the woods.

She walked towards me, leaning sideways, with an indescribable rhythm in her steps. Her movements were so natural and smooth that all the sounds around her seemed to be swallowed up by the silence.

There was no sound at all, only the faint sound of her skirt brushing against the grass.

Xu Xingchen was sitting on the ground at this moment, his eyes closely following the approaching figure, while Hong Lingbo had his back to him and was walking sideways in a strange posture.

Every step seemed to be carefully calculated according to distance and beauty. Therefore, she could not see Xu Xingchen sitting on the ground. The bright moonlight sprinkled on her, adding a bit of mystery and fantasy to her.

When Hong Lingbo was only two or three steps away from Xu Xingchen, a subtle sense of tension suddenly filled the air around them. When Xu Xingchen saw this scene, he could clearly feel his heartbeat accelerating.

Every beat was like a small drum beating in his chest, making him feel a little dazed.

This made Xu Xingchen's nose tip seem to become more sensitive. He could faintly feel a warm breath passing by, with a barely perceptible smell of blood, which made him feel as if his nose was about to bleed.

"I lost it!!!"

Xu Xingchen exclaimed in his heart.

Although the sound was not actually uttered, his thoughts ran wildly like a wild horse.

It turned out that Hong Lingbo was staring intently at her master Li Mochou not far away. Her eyes were full of concern and vigilance, fearing that anything unexpected would happen to her master Li Mochou.

Because she was too focused, she didn't notice Xu Xingchen sitting on the ground. As Hong Lingbo's footsteps got closer, her entire back was gradually shrouded in the clear moonlight.

And Xu Xingchen, under the soft moonlight in the sky, could clearly see Hong Lingbo's graceful figure, especially her buttocks, which were facing his face and slowly approaching.

“It’s…it’s really big!”

Xu Xingchen couldn't help but marvel in his heart. He had never seen such an alluring curve before. Even though he had experienced sexual intercourse, he felt an indescribable impulse and amazement at this moment.

"Well...I really want to just..."

For a moment, Xu Xingchen's words were choked in his throat. He almost couldn't control the boiling in his heart. The scene before him was undoubtedly gorgeous and vivid to him.