Mainland Martial Arts

Huang Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Xiao Chen, I really tried my best. There is no problem with Lord Lin Feng's physical condition, from his pulse to his body functions. I really can't figure out the reason for his amnesia." His voice was full of helplessness. He also wanted to help Lin Feng, but faced with such a situation, he felt powerless.

Chen Xiner held Lin Feng's hand tightly, as if this could give him strength: "No matter what, we have to go to Taixu Valley. I believe there must be a way to help you recover your memory." Her eyes were full of determination and tenderness. She looked at Lin Feng, as if telling him that no matter what difficulties he encountered, she would always be by his side.

Huang Yu looked at them, his heart filled with emotion. Although he couldn't help Lin Feng with his amnesia, he could sense the deep bond between them. He sighed softly and said, "You must be extremely careful when you go to Taixu Valley. It's a mysterious place, and no one knows what you might encounter. If you need anything, feel free to come back to me." His eyes were filled with concern. Although he couldn't offer medical assistance, he hoped to support them in other ways.

Chen Yu nodded and said, "Thank you, Old Huang. We will be careful." There was a hint of gratitude in his voice. Although he had said some unpleasant words to Huang Yu because of his impatience before, he knew that Huang Yu had tried his best.

Chen Yu frowned slightly, looked at Chen Xin'er, and asked, "Miss, when are we going to Taixu Valley?" His voice was particularly clear in the quiet night, with a hint of urgency. He knew that Lin Feng's amnesia could not be delayed any longer. The sooner they went to Taixu Valley, the sooner they might find a way to restore his memory. His eyes were fixed on Chen Xin'er, as if waiting for an answer that would determine his fate.

Huang Yu stood by, gently waving a simple, antique palm-leaf fan. A look of concern washed over his face as he said, "Rest here for a while. You must be exhausted after coming here." His voice was gentle and steady, carrying the care of an elder toward his juniors. He had watched Chen Xin'er and the others weather storms over the years, and his heart ached. He hoped they could rest in Anyuan Hall. He narrowed his eyes slightly, a look of kindness in them, and as he looked at the three young people before him, he seemed to see reflections of his own youth.

Chen Xiner sighed softly, her eyes revealing a hint of worry, yet also a firmness. "Doctor Huang, we're leaving tomorrow. Lin Feng has lost his memory. Staying here too long will only lead to unnecessary trouble." She bit her lower lip slightly, her fingers unconsciously twisting together, a manifestation of her inner anxiety. She was well aware of Lin Feng's status and influence in the martial arts world. If news of his amnesia spread, it would surely unleash a bloody storm. Her gaze swept over Lin Feng and Chen Yu, silently praying that they would be safe on their journey.

"Trouble? What kind of trouble could it be?" Huang Yu asked doubtfully, his brow furrowed slightly, his eyes filled with confusion. To him, Anyuan Hall was a safe place, offering them shelter. Chen Yu echoed this, his face equally etched with confusion, unsure of what exactly Chen Xin'er was referring to. Chen Yu leaned forward slightly, eagerly awaiting Chen Xin'er's response, a hint of unease in his eyes.

Chen Xiner raised her head, her eyes sweeping across everyone's faces before she slowly said, "It's hard to say. Too many people here know Lin Feng, and quite a few are watching him." Her voice held a hint of resignation. She knew that the Star Blade in Lin Feng's hand was a coveted treasure in the martial arts world, and now that Lin Feng had lost his memory, it was an opportune moment for those with ill intentions to strike. A hint of vigilance lingered in her eyes, as if she could see countless pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness.

Huang Yu nodded slightly after hearing this, and said thoughtfully, "In that case, it's best to leave early." His eyes revealed a hint of worry. He understood Chen Xiner's concerns and knew the treacherous nature of the martial arts world. He looked at the three people before him, silently praying that they would be safe on their journey to Taixu Valley. He sighed softly, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a little, as if, in this moment, he had aged even more.

They chatted for a while longer, then went their separate ways. Chen Xiner returned to her room, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared out the window at the moonlight, her mind racing. She recalled every moment she had shared with Lin Feng, and those beautiful memories had now become a pain in her heart.

Lin Feng returned to his room and lay on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. His mind was blank and he felt unfamiliar with the world.

Chen Yu returned to his room and simply packed his luggage. He sat in a chair, thinking about tomorrow's itinerary, feeling a little uneasy.

The next day, before dawn, the entire Xixuan City was still asleep, and the city gates slowly opened. Chen Xiner, Chen Yu, and Lin Feng arrived at Anyuan Hall to bid farewell to Huang Yu. Huang Yu stood at the door, looking at them, his eyes filled with reluctance and worry.

"Be careful along the way. Come back if anything happens," Huang Yu warned, his voice choking. He looked at the three young men, a flood of emotion welling up in his heart. He knew they were about to embark on a journey fraught with uncertainty and danger. His eyes revealed deep concern, as if, in that moment, he had poured all his care into these few words.

"Don't worry, Doctor Huang. We'll be careful," Chen Xin'er said, tears glistening in her eyes. She was grateful for Huang Yu's care and help over the years, and for his concern at this moment. She bowed slightly, saluting Huang Yu, expressing her respect and gratitude.

The three bid farewell to Huang Yu, departed Xixuan City, and headed for Taixu Valley. Along the way, the sun shone upon them, and a gentle breeze blew, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers. On either side of the road lay endless fields, and tender green wheat seedlings swayed gently in the breeze, like a vast ocean of green. Occasionally, a few birds flew overhead, chirping and adding a touch of life to the otherwise tranquil journey.

However, they were unaware that their whereabouts had been revealed. The news that Lin Feng had returned alive from the no-man's land spread like wildfire. Upon hearing this news, many people began to stir. They had only one goal: the Star Blade in Lin Feng's hand.

The Star Blade, a renowned sword in the martial arts world, is said to possess mysterious powers. Whoever possesses it not only attains supreme status within the martial arts world but also wields immense power. Consequently, countless individuals battle fiercely for it. The blade, slender and gleaming with a cold gleam, and the intricate carvings on the handle seem to speak of its extraordinary origins.