Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

The woman in the light yellow dress leaned forward gently, like a newly blossoming pear blossom, fresh and beautiful. Her figure was light, as if she did not belong to this world. When she leaned forward gently, it was like a spring breeze blowing through the branches, causing the petals to sway gently.

Her graceful posture fully displayed the tenderness and charm of a woman, but there was an unfathomable light flickering in her eyes, which seemed to hide a thousand-year secret, making it difficult for people to easily see into her inner depths.

At the same time, the movements of the woman in the light yellow dress were silent but more powerful than words. Every subtle bend and every gentle swing were like the most exquisite works of art in nature, revealing an incomparable noble temperament.

Her movements were smooth and natural, and every detail revealed her natural elegance and seduction, as if she was showing Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) the perfect combination of her softness and strength.

She seemed to have woven a web of temptation invisibly, making all eyes unconsciously focus on her and indulge in the dreamlike world she created.

Faced with such a charming woman, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) could not help but be attracted by her charm. He was about to take action, but was interrupted by her frivolous and playful words.

"Mr. Li, why are you so anxious to take action~?"

The voice of the woman in the light yellow dress flowed slowly in the quiet air, like the cool breeze on a summer night, gentle yet with a hint of elusive playfulness.

The voice of the woman in the light yellow dress flowed slowly and melodiously in the quiet air, like the flowing water in the distant mountain stream, clear and with a bit of echo, as if it could reach people's hearts directly.

This sentence is not only full of teasing, but also has an indescribable magic, like the cool breeze on a summer night, gentle and with a hint of elusive playfulness, making people want to stop and savor the invitation and hint from the beautiful woman.

"Sometimes~"

The woman in the light yellow dress lightly turned her slender waist and came to the side of Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) with an elegant and charming turn. She moved her red lips slightly and stretched out her tone.

As if she was savoring this battle of wits, every word she spoke was like a carefully cooked delicacy that made people want to chew it slowly. Her melodious voice swirled in the air like the breeze flowing through the night sky, or like a solo without any instrumental accompaniment.

"Our verbal battle~"

Her words paused in the air again, like the suspense in a drama, making people hold their breath. A gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, like the brightest star in the night sky, that light was enough to rival the sharpest sword, as if it could see into the deepest part of people's hearts and expose all secrets.

"More exciting than swords~"

Her voice rose suggestively on the last few words, full of provocation and temptation.

The woman in the light yellow dress had a low and charming voice, like the most charming and dangerous melody in the night, permeated with an irresistible magic. It was gentle and magnetic, as if it could penetrate a person's shell and reach the depths of his soul.

Such a voice would unconsciously attract people at this moment, and make them indulge in the illusion she carefully planned and constructed, and even be willing to sink into it just to hear her say one more word.

At this moment, the words of the woman in the light yellow dress floated into the ears of Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of him. Every word was like a tiny seed.

Quietly taking root in his heart, it brought about a novel and intense experience. The sentences composed of these words carried an irresistible magic. They were not only the transmission of sound, but also a touch of the soul and a confrontation of ideas.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) still had that handsome and calm look on his face, as if all the worldly troubles could not stir up waves in his heart. His eyes were deep, like an ancient well without ripples.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) chose to turn a blind eye to the provocations of the charming and seductive woman in a light yellow dress, as his mind had already flown to somewhere far away.

In Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) mind, the confrontation in front of him was only a small part of the overall situation. He knew clearly that the actions of those men in black robes were not just superficial, and there must be a more complex and dangerous conspiracy hidden behind them.

He analyzed the situation calmly in his mind, while also being alert to any unexpected events that might occur around him. He knew that he was now in the midst of an invisible war, and that he had to be cautious with every step, and that every word could be a trap.

The woman in the light yellow dress looked at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), whose expression was as cold as an iceberg, and a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She didn't expect that her beauty and charm couldn't even cause a ripple in the heart of the man in front of her. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she seemed to be quite interested in this situation. She liked challenges, especially those opponents who could match her wisdom.

"Your Excellency is very calm, but I believe that we will have more opportunities to get to know each other better."

The woman in the light yellow dress had a hint of playfulness in her voice. She was not in a hurry to reveal more, but turned around gracefully, her dress fluttering gently with her movements.

"Zheng——"

The crisp sound of a sword was like a flash of lightning, drawing a bright track in the quiet air.

At this moment, the internal force of "Qingxing Dao Gong" in Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) body was like a ignited flame, and it was instantly stimulated to the extreme. With the surge of internal force, the long sword in his hand seemed to have life, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the sword body.

The light was as dazzling and bright as the first ray of sunshine at dawn, illuminating every corner of the space. The sword light revealed not only the sharp sword energy, but also a resolute and unquestionable will.

"If you don't tell me, I'll die!!"

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) said coldly.

These few short words were like frost in the cold winter, cold and ruthless. Each word seemed like a bullet, shooting at the opponent's psychological defense line. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s voice was extremely low, as if it was a call from the depths of hell, full of unquestionable determination and majesty.

The woman in the light yellow dress involuntarily took two steps back at this moment, like a petal swaying in the wind, light but uncontrollable.

Her subtle retreat seemed to be caused by the determination and murderous intent revealed in Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) words just now. His voice was not loud, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, making the air heavy.

Her originally charming expression was now obviously stunned. A hint of surprise and disbelief flashed in her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, reflecting the sword light reflected in her pupils. She seemed to find it difficult to understand how the opponent in front of her could exude such a strong aura.

Her red lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something, but the words turned around in her throat and finally turned into an inaudible sigh. Her arm subconsciously stroked the side of her neck, and the skin there felt a chill under the pressure of the sword energy.

This action, although slight, revealed her inner uneasiness and hesitation. The woman in the light yellow dress bit her lower lip lightly, a tiny and silent action.

But it was like rippling waves, revealing her deep inner uneasiness and hesitation. Her lips were lightly pursed, as if she was trying to find a balance, trying to calm herself down from this sudden pressure.

Before this, she had always used her beauty and wisdom to navigate various occasions and always handled them with ease. She had never encountered such direct and ruthless oppression. She always controlled the overall situation with clever words and charming style, making people willingly fall for her smile.

However, Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) words were like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly hitting the heart of the woman in the light yellow dress. His resolute attitude and awe-inspiring sword energy forced her to restrain her usual ease and confidence, forcing her to re-evaluate the situation before her.