Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

The black-robed people around began to exchange complicated looks. Some of them were obviously shocked by this sudden information. Li Qingmo was the youngest son of [Marquis of Pingyang] Li Zongsheng.

This identity is indeed extraordinary. It not only represents that he has a powerful background, but also may mean that he has an unignorable connection with the Jin people. In this world where strength and background are respected, Li Qingmo's identity is undoubtedly a double-edged sword.

"hehe!"

At this moment, after listening to the tempting conditions offered by the leader of the Yanhui to recruit him to join the Yanhui, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) had a barely perceptible sarcasm on his handsome face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he let out a meaningful sneer.

"Your Excellency, you should know that I, Li Qingmo, am the son of Li Zongsheng, the Marquis of Pingyang of the Jin Kingdom."

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) opened his mouth slowly, his voice low and powerful, each word seemed to hit the hearts of those present like a heavy hammer. His words echoed in the hall, adding a bit of solemnity to the already heavy atmosphere.

The chief leader of Yanhui and several other hall leaders of Yanhui who were wearing black robes around him couldn't help but reveal a look of worry under their masks. They knew that the identity of Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of them was very important, and his decision might have a significant impact on the future of Yanhui.

"And you, the Yan Society, if I am not mistaken? You are rebelling against the rule of the Jin Kingdom."

For a moment, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) deliberately paused and glanced at the leader of the Yanhui and the dozens of other men in black robes. Although they were wearing masks, he could not notice every subtle change on their faces.

However, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) could still see from their eyes that their eyes gradually changed from expectation to solemnity, and they were obviously afraid of his identity, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo).

He could feel that although these men in black robes had hidden their true identities, their eyes were filled with tension and vigilance at this moment. They were weighing the pros and cons of being the son of the Jin Kingdom's [Marquis Pingyang].

"Now that you have recruited me to join the Yan Society, aren't you afraid that I will expose all the information about your Yan Society to the Kingdom of Jin?"

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) continued to press the issue, with a barely perceptible provocation in his tone. His questions were direct, like a double-edged sword, both a test for Yan Hui and an insistence on his own position.

The leader of the Yan Society frowned, he knew that this issue was related to the survival of the Yan Society, and also to whether he could win over the young man in front of him who had extraordinary strength but a sensitive identity.

After a moment's silence, the leader of Yanhui knew that the choice at this moment was related to the life and death of Yanhui. He looked deeply at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of him, and a trace of admiration and understanding flashed in his eyes.

Finally, the leader of the Yan Society nodded slowly and answered in a firm and powerful voice.

"Mr. Li is right. Our Yan Society does exist to overthrow the tyranny of the Jin Dynasty. Since the Jin people invaded the south and occupied the Central Plains, the people of this land have suffered from war."

"Now the Jin Kingdom is tyrannical, and our Han people are being oppressed and living in dire straits. The Jin people have never treated us Han people as human beings. They have plundered our wealth, ravaged our fields, and even trampled on our dignity and lives at will. How can people tolerate such injustice?"

"Under the erosion of power, they have become brutal and ruthless, and have lost even the most basic humanity. We believe that only by changing the status quo can the people of this land live a better life."

"Today, we Han people are faced with a difficult choice, but it is also an opportunity. We can continue to endure, or we can choose to stand up and resist. As the chief leader of the Yan Society, I choose the latter. I would rather die for freedom than live as a slave."

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) stood there quietly, the passionate words of the Yanhui chief echoing in his ears. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already seen through the other party's intentions like a mirror in his mind.

Although the passionate words that the leader of the Yanhui just said were true, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) did not want to join the Yanhui now. He had different pursuits in his heart.

"I appreciate the kindness of the chief leader."

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) spoke. His voice was still calm, but it revealed an unquestionable firmness invisibly, as if he was a sharp sword hidden in a sheath. Although it had not been unsheathed, people could already feel its sharpness.

He paused and continued.

"But I have always been accustomed to a free and easy life and do not want to be bound by anything. Although Yanhui is a place where heroes gather, I am afraid I am not lucky enough to enjoy it."

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s words were calm and firm, without a trace of fluctuation, but they clearly conveyed his determination. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) had a firm look in his eyes and he had his own beliefs in his heart.

"Master, my friends are currently staying at your guild. Can I take them away?"

At the same time, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) continued to speak to the leader of the Yanhui in front of him.

Although his words were polite, the meaning contained in them was self-evident. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) had a firm and deep gaze, like an unfathomable pool of water, making it impossible to glimpse into his true thoughts.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) knew clearly that Han Xinyu, Han Xinyan and Mrs. Han and her son did not come to Yanhui voluntarily, but were forcibly invited by the people of Yanhui.

This time he said this with a hidden meaning. He hoped that the leader of Yanhui could understand his hint. However, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) knew at this time that someone like the leader of Yanhui would definitely understand the meaning of his words.

As the leader of the Yanhui, the chief leader of the Yanhui is naturally not a simple character. His wisdom and experience tell him that there is a deeper meaning in Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) words.

"You little white face!!"

At this time, a black-robed man wearing a lion mask stood up and shouted angrily, interrupting the calm atmosphere in the field. His voice was full of dissatisfaction and anger, and he was obviously extremely displeased with Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s attitude.

"The leader invited you to join our Yan Society. It would have been fine if you refused, but you actually spoke like this."

The black-robed man wearing a lion mask stepped forward. Each step seemed heavy and powerful, as if each step was stepping on the hearts of everyone present, causing a silent wave.

Although his entire figure is covered by a wide black robe, making it difficult to see his true appearance, his fierce aura cannot be concealed. He is like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and cold. The faintly visible muscle outline under the black robe makes it easy to imagine how powerful this mysterious figure possesses.

His figure was like a moving black fortress, emitting an invisible sense of oppression, making the air around him seem to solidify. His broad, muscular fingers pointed angrily at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of him. The eyes under the lion mask seemed to be breathing fire, hot and full of hostility.

Through the gaps in the mask, those eyes shot out two rays of almost materialized anger, as if they could burn everything that stood in his way. His voice carried an unquestionable majesty, like the silence before a storm, oppressive and full of threats.

"Why are you so angry, sir?"

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) responded calmly.

His voice was not loud, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty, like a clear mountain spring, clear and firm. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) stood there, his posture straight as a pine tree, his eyes calm as water.

Facing the anger of the black-robed man with a lion mask, he seemed particularly calm. There was no trace of panic in his expression. Instead, he revealed an extraordinary temperament, as if he was a hermit on a mountain, overlooking the troubles of the world.

"I am just expressing my own opinion. I mean no disrespect. Everyone has the right to choose their own path. Isn't this the consensus of all martial artists?"

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) continued, his tone still calm, but he inadvertently showed an unshakable belief, and his words revealed a deep wisdom and respect for the rules of martial arts.