In order to survive, she forced herself to have a happy ending with the yandere villain.

Upon seeing the visitor, Zhou Xinyue quickly stood up from her seat and greeted them with a smile.

The middle-aged man who had followed the young master in saw the woman stand up and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He walked up to her and asked:

"You are... Xinyue?"

"Yes, Uncle, Xinyue has come to visit you."

"Haha, how is your father?"

“My father is always thinking about you, but you don’t need to worry. He is now a well-loved magistrate and is doing very well in Lu’an Town.”

"That's good. I haven't seen him since I left the martial world. I almost thought everyone had forgotten me."

"How could that be? Your name is known even among ordinary people, not just those in the martial arts world. How could we forget you?"

"Haha, Xinyue is so good at talking, she's made your uncles blush."

"This is Senior Zhou's..."

Hearing the young master's curious voice, Zhou Jiang finally reacted and explained to him:

"Oh, by the way. Young Master, this is my niece, the daughter of the magistrate of Lu'an Town."

"Hello, young lady."

The young master of the manor revealed his easygoing nature, smiling gently and refinedly:

"Since we all know each other, let's sit down and have a chat."

"Thank you, young master."

"Hey, they're all Zhou Jiang's family, don't be so polite."

"Ok."

Zhou Xinyue felt honored and flattered, her face flushed as she agreed.

Young Master Shen Muli took his seat in the main seat, raised his wine cup, and addressed the guests:

"Many distinguished guests have come today. Since my father is not home, the task of entertaining them has fallen to me, the young master of the manor. Please forgive me if there is anything I have done poorly."

"Young Master, you are too kind. You are also the future Master, and your hospitality is equivalent to that of the old Master. It is our good fortune to be able to meet the promising young Master here."

"Thank you all for your understanding. Your timing is perfect. We have prepared a hot spring for you in the back mountain. As the weather gets colder, a soak in the hot spring is just right. We don't have much else to offer you besides this, so we hope you will be comfortable during your stay at our resort."

"The hot springs at the resort are very famous. I heard that they are formed by hot currents gushing down from the mountain. I've heard that these hot springs have miraculous effects, and people who soak in them feel very comfortable. We were just planning to try them out, and we are truly impressed that the young master has such a good thing to share."

"It's nothing, the main thing is that our guests have a good time at our Biluo Manor. There's also a martial arts arena, so if any of you heroes would like to spar with us, you can do so anywhere. Please be gentle and don't kill anyone. Otherwise, our manor will be in a difficult position."

"Haha, of course."

"Everyone knows the rules of the manor and won't cause trouble here. Please rest assured, young master."

"That's good. Please make yourselves at home, fellow heroes. There's no need for formalities."

"This young master is really good."

"Yes."

Shen Muli, seated in the main seat, was praised by everyone, but she only smiled slightly.

Only then did I notice that the stunningly handsome man sitting in the audience below looked rather pale.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the man looked somewhat familiar.

But I just don't know where I've seen it before.

However, the guests assigned to the front by Master Qi were generally of high status.

He didn't have the leisure to introduce everyone individually.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and raised his wine glass to savor the aroma.

He said to everyone:

"Now, please enjoy the welcome banquet I've prepared for you."

He clapped his hands, and a group of dancers appeared in the hall, performing a sword dance to welcome the guests. Their dance was grand, elegant, and beautiful.

"Good good."

The group of heroes were very supportive and clapped their hands enthusiastically.

Qiao Wanwan watched with great interest.

You come to Biluo Mountain Villa to enjoy yourself, right? It's really great. After the banquet, there's also a hot spring.

I need to figure out a way to get that outfit to Xie Ze today.

Hey!

Qiao Wanwan secretly glanced at Xie Ze, who was sitting a few people away from her.

His perfect profile was like a sculpture. He sat there with his back straight, staring slightly ahead, as if he were in a daze.

Qiao Wanwan was secretly laughing to herself.

Just imagine the male lead falling in love with Xie Ze when he sees Xie Ze's incredibly handsome figure wearing that outfit!

After all, the male protagonists in martial arts novels are the kind of people who never reject handsome men and beautiful women when it comes to romance.

Regardless, he was surrounded by a group of stunning beauties, which only enhanced the male protagonist's charm.

Mo Zilin slowly approached Qiao Wanwan, seeing how happy his junior sister was.

He couldn't help but ask in confusion:

"Junior Sister Wanwan, you're laughing so happily, do you enjoy watching these performances?"

Qiao Wanwan only came to her senses when she heard the man's voice.

Then she saw that Mo Zilin had walked up to her side without her noticing.

"Brother!"

"Well, Junior Sister Wanwan, if you like watching, we can go home later and I'll find some dancers for you. When you're bored, we can have them sing and dance for you."

"No need, senior brother, I don't really like it that much."

"Okay, then Wanwan, if there's anything you like, be sure to tell your senior brother. Your senior brother will take care of everything for you and make you happy every day."

"Haha, thank you. Senior brother, you should also go back to your seat and eat. It's not proper for you to be here with Wanwan during your mealtime."

"it is good."

Mo Zilin was unusually obedient, and he always had a gentle smile on his face when he looked at her.

Qiao Wanwan shifted her attention back to her desk and stopped looking at him.

"... "

Mo Zilin shook his head helplessly, then suddenly felt a strange gaze fixed on him.

Mo Zilin followed the unpleasant gaze and spotted a figure in red among the martial arts heroes—an old acquaintance he had met during his adventures in the martial world.

Across from him stood a woman in red, her makeup striking and beautiful. Her large, fiery red lips curved into a smile as she opened and closed them, facing the man.

It seems that he said something like:

"It's been a long time."

His deep-set eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

How come she is here?

The man stared at her again, and the woman gave him a flirtatious wink before getting up and leaving the reception room.

Mo Zilin's facial muscles tensed up momentarily, taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention.

He secretly slipped out of the reception room.

...

Gu Chaomu, who was sitting to the side, took a swig of wine.

Even with the renowned Zhou Jiang so close at hand, seemingly kind and approachable, one could clearly sense the powerful inner strength emanating from him.

Now that the other person is right in front of him, he naturally has to introduce himself.

He couldn't wait to stand up from his seat, walk out and politely introduce himself to Zhou Jiang.

“Senior Zhou, I am Gu Chaomu. I have been traveling the martial world for five years. I have heard many things about you, and after seeing you in person, I can confirm that your reputation is well-deserved.”

Zhou Jiang paused, holding his wine glass, and couldn't help but sized up the young swordsman who had appeared before him.

"Oh? Kid, you're the one who came with Xinyue?"

Zhou Xinyue, who was mentioned, quickly put down her chopsticks and stepped forward to admit it:

"Yes, Uncle. This young hero Gu has helped me a lot along the way, and I haven't had a chance to introduce him yet..."

She nodded slightly in greeting to Gu Chaomu:

"Brother Gu, Xinyue is so sorry."

“Xinyue, you don’t need to be like this. Brother Gu is not such a petty person.”

Zhou Xinyue nodded and smiled.

"Hmm, you've got natural talent for martial arts, kid. I wonder what level your internal energy is at now?"

"... "

Gu Chaomu's face stiffened when she was suddenly asked the question.

Generally speaking, those with deeper internal strength than him can see the junior's strength.

But now Senior Zhou is asking him to state his own level of internal energy. Is he trying to get his opinion on his own strength?

Or is it a sarcastic remark directed at him?

Gu Chaomu didn't know what Senior Zhou thought.

So he could only say, his face ashen, with great difficulty:

"Junior, my internal energy is currently stagnant at only the sixth level..."

The voice trailed off as the conversation progressed.