Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Chapter 800 Need to go through the storm

At this moment, Su Yuan stretched out her other slender hand, like a magnolia bud about to bloom, gentle and full of temptation, her fingertips lightly touched Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) strong chest.

It was a touch that was almost invisible, but it caused ripples in the lake of his heart. Su Yuan's eyes revealed a mixture of wisdom and cunning, as if she had seen through the depths of his heart.

"Come with me to a place first. When we get there, I will return this jade pendant to you."

Su Yuan said tenderly.

Her voice is low and magnetic, like a melodious melody floating in the dark night, penetrating into Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s heart. Her voice is soft and seductive, and every word is like a sweet fruit, waiting for Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) to taste the dangerous and sweet taste.

Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) gaze became more profound. He could feel Su Yuan's slender fingers gently drawing circles on his chest. It was a silent temptation and also a silent challenge.

It not only touched his senses, but also touched a corner deep in his heart.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) fixed his eyes on Su Yuan's pretty face, trying to find clues from her expression. He knew that there must be a deeper intention behind this proposal.

But Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) also understood that he had been drawn into a broader chess game. Although his heart was full of doubts, his decision had already been made. He knew very well that no matter what secrets the place Su Yuan mentioned had, he had to uncover them.

"it is good!"

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) finally spoke. His voice was firm and calm, like a stream breaking through the ice in deep winter, revealing an unquestionable determination. There was no longer any hesitation or delay in his eyes, only a resolute and clear light.

"I'll go with you."

These few short words were full of convincing power when they came out of his mouth. This was not an impulsive decision, but a well-considered choice.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) has eyes as firm as a rock and his posture appears upright and unshakable, like a pine tree rooted in solid rock, standing firm no matter how fierce the wind and rain.

"Cuckoo..."

Su Yuan smiled coquettishly upon hearing the voice. That smile was like the first flower blooming in spring, fresh and full of temptation. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a perfect arc, revealing her white teeth, as if she could illuminate the entire dim space.

Her laughter is light and pleasant, as clear as a string of silver bells, echoing in the air and making people's hearts rippling. There is an indescribable charm in Su Yuan's smile, which not only attracts people's attention, but also touches people's hearts.

Su Yuan knew that this man was not the kind of person who could be easily deceived and manipulated. He had his own independent judgment and choices. She smiled gently, with a bit of admiration and expectation in her smile.

"Then let's go~."

Su Yuan said softly.

Her voice was light and soft, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, bringing a slight ripple. There was a hint of unintentional temptation in her tone, as if she was inviting Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) to explore a mysterious world together.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yuan raised her little head, and her eyes, as crystal clear as dewdrops in the morning light, looked at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) and blinked, with wisdom and charm flashing in her eyes.

Her slender hands lightly hooked around Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) belt, an action that was both intimate and seductive. Su Yuan gently stroked his waist with her fingers, as if conveying a subtle message, perhaps a hint of what was to come.

As she moved, Su Yuan's delicate body turned slightly, and her skirt swayed gently. Her graceful figure was like a flower swaying in the wind, both fragile and full of strength.

Su Yuan led Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) forward. Her steps were light, and every step seemed to be guiding Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo). Her back looked even more charming in the sun, as if telling Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) that following her would be an unforgettable experience.

the other side.

In Li Zongsheng's study in the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, the atmosphere was particularly solemn. The furnishings in the study were simple and antique. There were several paintings and calligraphy by famous artists hanging on the walls, and the bookshelves were filled with various classic works. An ancient bronze lamp emitted a soft light, making the whole room warm and peaceful.

"Sir, this is what happened."

At this time, Li Changquan, the steward of the Pingyang Marquis's mansion, was reporting to his master, Li Zongsheng. His voice was low and steady. While speaking, he carefully observed Li Zongsheng's expression, fearing that his words would cause the master's displeasure.

Li Zongsheng sat on a wide chair, his posture was upright, and he looked particularly solemn in a blue shirt. His eyes were deep, as if he could see into people's hearts. At this moment, he was gently closing the book in his hand.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyes revealed a hint of respect for knowledge and thinking about the unknown. Picking up the teacup on the table, Li Zongsheng's movements were neither hurried nor slow, full of a calm temperament.

Gently blowing the tea leaves, the fragrance of tea filled the air, and the fragrance spread throughout the study, adding a touch of warmth to this quiet space. Li Zongsheng took a sip of tea, and the temperature of the tea was just right.

He felt a sense of comfort, and then Li Zongsheng slowly raised his head and looked at his trusted subordinate Li Changquan. A gleam of thought flashed in his sharp eyes.

"Changquan, have you verified everything you said?"

Li Zongsheng's voice was calm and powerful, and every word was clear to the ear. There was an unquestionable majesty in his tone, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if they could penetrate Li Changquan's heart and see directly into his inner heart.

"My Lord, I have sent people to conduct multiple investigations on this matter, and it is indeed true."

Li Changquan answered hurriedly, and his attitude became more cautious, fearing that some details had not been made clear.

He stood in front of Li Zongsheng, leaning forward slightly, showing how seriously he took the matter. He held his hands in front of him respectfully, his eyes firm and serious, trying to perfectly present his efforts and results to his master Li Zongsheng.

Li Changquan knew that his master, Li Zongsheng, was a rigorous and meticulous person who required solid evidence and clear explanations for every matter. Therefore, he was extremely careful in his reports, striving to state the process and results of his investigation clearly without leaving any room for misunderstanding.

He glanced at Li Zongsheng from time to time, observing his reaction, hoping to get some clues from his expression. However, Li Zongsheng's face always had that indifferent expression, making it difficult to guess his true thoughts.

Li Zongsheng nodded, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, as if weighing the priorities of the matter. His brows were slightly furrowed, revealing a trace of contemplation, and his eyes fell on Li Changquan again, revealing a subtle sharpness in his eyes, as if he was looking for more information and answers.

"Mo'er is really impulsive. In this respect, he is like me when I was young."

Li Zongsheng's voice carried a hint of reminiscence and doting, and a gentle light flashed in his eyes, as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to his own youthful years.

Although he knew that his son Li Qingmo's behavior might be impulsive and reckless, Li Zongsheng could understand this youthful enthusiasm and passion. His heart was full of affection and tolerance for his son, just like every father treats his children.

He knew that young people always need some time to grow and hone themselves. Although his son Li Qingmo had returned from Xiandu Sect after learning martial arts, Li Zongsheng felt that his soul was like an uncarved jade.

It needs to go through the baptism of wind, rain and time before it can emit a brilliant light. As his father, I should give him enough space and support to let him fly and explore freely in this world.

Li Zongsheng hopes that his son Li Qingmo can grow up. After all, in the future, his son Li Qingmo will need to handle big things alone.


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