Mainland Martial Arts

"Back then, on our way from Jinyan City to Xixuan City, we encountered Jian Cang, the Eighth Elder of Xinghai Peak. He was incredibly powerful, and exuded a terrifying aura." Chen Xiner's voice was soft and emotional. She frowned slightly, a flicker of fear in her eyes, as if she had returned to that thrilling moment. "Lin Feng and Xu Tian stayed behind to protect Chen Yu and me. That battle was a bloody battle."

Lin Feng listened quietly. Although his mind was still blank and he had no memory of the past, he still kept these things in mind silently. He nodded slightly from time to time, his eyes always on Chen Xiner's face, as if he wanted to find a hint of familiarity from her expression.

The two walked along the winding alley. Green vines covered the walls on both sides, and occasionally a few unknown flowers peeked out, adding a touch of vitality to the quaint alley. Soon, they arrived at the entrance of Anyuan Hall. The door was half-open, and the stone lions at the entrance crouched quietly. Their bodies were mottled with marks from the baptism of time, but they still majestically guarded this peaceful world.

In the courtyard, Chen Yu was engaged in an animated conversation with Doctor Huang Yu. Chen Yu was dressed in a black suit, a sharp sword strapped to his waist. The scabbard, intricately carved with patterns, gleamed coldly in the sunlight. His eyes were bright and determined, and a gentle smile graced his face as he shared his experiences over the years with Huang Yu. Huang Yu, in his washed-out cotton shirt, held an ancient palm-leaf fan, its surface painted with an elegant landscape. The tassels tied to the handle swayed gently in the breeze. He wore a kind smile, and the wrinkles left by time seemed filled with stories.

When Chen Xiner saw Chen Yu and Huang Yu, her eyes suddenly lit up. She walked quickly into the yard with a bright smile on her face and said with a smile, "Doctor Huang, Brother Yu, long time no see." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a clear spring in the mountains, echoing in the yard.

Chen Yu turned around at the sound, his eyes filled with surprise. He quickly stood up, walked over, and said, "Miss, it's been a while since we last met. The Patriarch and the former Patriarch have missed you." A sincere smile graced his face, and his tone was warm and concerned, as if transporting him back to the days they had spent together at the Chen family. His eyes sparkled with joy as he carefully examined Chen Xin'er, as if trying to find traces of the years.

Huang Yu also stood up, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Miss Chen, sir, it's been a long time." His smile was affable, and his eyes were gentle and joyful. He was genuinely happy to see Chen Xin'er and the others. He bowed slightly in welcome, and the wrinkles on his face deepened with his smile, but it made him look particularly friendly.

Lin Feng also stepped forward, nodded slightly, and said, "Doctor Huang, Chen Yu, we finally meet." His voice was steady and powerful. Although he had no memory of the two people in front of him, from Chen Xiner's description, he knew that they were both important people. There was a hint of a polite smile in his eyes, trying to make himself look more friendly.

Chen Xiner asked Chen Yu, "Brother Yu, are Dad and Grandpa okay?" Her eyes were filled with concern, and she bit her lower lip slightly, her eyes revealing her longing for her family. She unconsciously clasped her hands together, as if this could convey her concern for her family.

Chen Yu quickly said, "Don't worry, Miss. The Patriarch and the old Patriarch are both fine." His tone was firm, and a comforting smile on his face eased Chen Xiner's worries a little. He patted Chen Xiner's shoulder to show his comfort, his eyes full of warmth.

Huang Yu smiled and said, "You guys chat, I'll make you some tea." He turned to leave, his steps brisk, showing how much he valued these guests. As he spoke, he walked back into the house, his back exuding a warm and hospitable spirit.

Chen Xiner quickly said, "Thank you, Doctor Huang." She bowed slightly, a grateful smile on her face, her heart filled with gratitude for Huang Yu's hospitality. Her voice was gentle and sincere, and her politeness and cultivation made people feel.

Huang Yu waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. We're all friends. Please take a seat first." He smiled and walked into the house. After a while, the house was filled with the fragrance of tea. The fragrance was fresh and elegant, mixed with the smell of sunshine, filling the entire yard.

Chen Xiner looked at Chen Yu in confusion, her eyes wide with confusion and curiosity, like a fawn that had discovered something new. "Friend? What's wrong, Doctor Huang?" Her voice was clear and melodious, standing out in the quiet courtyard like the gurgling sound of a mountain spring, shattering the stillness.

Chen Yu couldn't help but burst out laughing. He rolled over, his smile as bright as a summer flower, as if he'd just heard the funniest joke in the world. "Old Huang and I are close friends, regardless of age difference. So, we're just friends," he said, patting his chest with a smile. His confident expression was hilarious.

Chen Xiner shook her head helplessly, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly, revealing a smile that was both angry and amused. "Brother Yu, you really are such a jerk," she muttered softly, a hint of anger in her voice, but more of a familiarity and closeness to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's smile suddenly faded. He leaned forward slightly, closer to Chen Xin'er, his eyes filled with mystery and curiosity. He lowered his voice, as if sharing a profound secret: "Miss, you said this Lin Feng looked fake, but to me, he looks real." His eyes were fixed on Chen Xin'er, not missing a single subtle change in her expression, as if he were searching for the key to unlocking the mystery.

Before Chen Xiner could reply, Lin Feng, who had been sitting quietly nearby, awkwardly rubbed his nose, a look of unease on his face, like an outsider who had inadvertently intruded on a private conversation. "Um... should I step aside?" He spoke softly, cautiously, as if afraid of disturbing them.

Chen Xiner turned and looked at Lin Feng. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and determination, like the brightest star in the night sky, bringing warmth and strength. "Although Lin Feng blew himself up in front of us, all signs now indicate that this Lin Feng is real, so I'll take him for granted for now. We won't know the details until we reach Taixu Valley." Her voice was clear and steady, every word sounding carefully considered. Each word seemed to resonate in the air with undeniable power.