Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

The inn's lobby.

Yi Shuang sat opposite Li Junsu, as docile as a quail.

In terms of strength, she definitely couldn't beat Fang Dayi. She hadn't even solidified her own position yet, and was on par with Hei Lian.

The young man in front of him had just displayed such unwavering killing intent that he would have dared to strike even if a Martial Venerable had arrived.

The more profound a sect's heritage, the more it understands the importance of artistic conception.

Just as Hei Lian and Fang Dayi are like a stone and a giant mountain, Yan Gui and Fang Dayi are as different as heaven and earth.

If you return to the order of mountains and seas and become his enemy, then the oppression you will experience will be unprecedented.

"Where did you come from?" Li Junsu asked slowly, looking at the woman in front of him.

The woman was in very good physical condition; I still feel a bit tightness in my chest.

"Huainan, my family is very rich. Let me go, and I'll give you money." Yishuang lowered her head, looking like she was very honest.

"I'm letting you go. You didn't do anything wrong, why did I arrest you?" Li Junsu suddenly realized that this was a big dog, no wonder he was in such good physical condition.

Li Junsu knew that wealthy families and prestigious clans would provide their children with the best of everything, and he himself had also taken medicinal baths at the time.

Even Shaolin would use relatively inexpensive methods, such as the meat of demon beasts, to enhance the strength of their monks.

They call it subduing demons and eliminating evil spirits; powerful demons are called guardian beasts.

"Really...really?" Yi Shuang suddenly raised her head and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You can go now." Li Junsu waved his hand.

He has little interest in ordinary people.

As Yi Shuang was about to get up and leave, she thought she was going to be locked in a dark dungeon and tortured for a confession.

She was overthinking it; the Six Doors only had two options: kill without mercy or execute immediately.

The rumbling sound from her stomach startled Yi Shuang, who froze. Her old problem had flared up again; her stomach would rumble whenever she was nervous.

Now that she has survived the ordeal, Yi Shuang's belly has begun to perform.

"This is an inn. You can eat before you leave," Li Junsu said casually as he fed Xue Ling.

"Okay...okay." Yi Shuang nodded meekly and picked up the remaining bowl and chopsticks.

The waiter twitched his eye as he watched Yi Shuang take away the bowls and chopsticks he had specially prepared for Li Junsu.

Li Junsu glanced at Yi Shuang, who was eating with her head down, and then looked away.

He meant that it wouldn't be too late to leave after having a meal at the inn; why did this rich young lady seem so clueless?

But it's okay, it's just a meal.

While chewing on her white rice, Yi Shuang secretly raised her eyes to look at Li Junsu's sharp profile before swallowing the rice.

"Um...that..." Yi Shuang blurted out subconsciously, but immediately regretted it, wondering why she had spoken.

"Go on," Li Junsu replied lazily, snapping out of his reverie about the extraordinary nature of his sword.

Yun Wuji had already experienced firsthand how easy it was for Li Junsu to talk to ordinary people.

“I have a friend…” Yi Shuang said slowly as she listened to Li Junsu’s calm words.

Anyway, he doesn't know me, so what's the harm in telling him?

Then, Yi Shuang changed her senior brother to her neighbor's older brother, her fortune teller to an old Taoist priest, and the Hidden Sword Pavilion to Huainan.

"Is it possible that the innocent girl was you?" Li Junsu asked calmly after hearing Yishuang's story.

In Li Junsu's view, fortune telling in a fantasy world should be about encountering a life-or-death crisis or checking for any calamities. This rich young lady's behavior was all very naive.

"It wasn't me." Yi Shuang said in a low voice. In the blurry vision of the future, the girl... her voice and figure were different from her own.

"Oh." Li Junsu nodded.

"Don't you have any suggestions?" Yi Shuang asked expectantly.

"I have no interest in romance," Li Junsu teased Xue Ling as he spoke slowly.

If Li Ershao were present, he would definitely exclaim that the vicious female supporting character was right next to him, but unfortunately, Yishuang encountered Li Junsu instead.

Yi Shuang is dejected.

"What's meant to be yours will be yours, and what's not meant to be yours can't be forced," Li Junsu added, looking at the dejected Yi Shuang.

In Li Junsu's view, love is such a damn thing, unreliable. Just like his younger brother, who used to shout about true love, but after he beat him up, all his true love disappeared.

If it were about power or strength, Li Junsu would encourage this rich young lady to work hard; love... is too ethereal and unrealistic.

"Why should I?!" Yi Shuang retorted, unconvinced.

She also likes her senior brother, so why can't she compete for him?

“Because your heart isn’t with you, even if you get it through various means, then what?” Li Junsu said calmly.

In her past life, in Li Junsu's circle, there were people like Yishuang who forced things upon themselves, only to be filled with disgust and self-torture.

My own parents are an exception; their marriage was arranged, but... they fell in love.

This is why Li Junsu felt that what's meant to be yours will come to you, and what's not meant to be yours... there's no use in begging.

Yi Shuang was stunned, and then those three words were like a nightmare.

Yes, what if she nipps that woman in the bud?

Or what if the drug is successfully administered?

And then what? She couldn't think of anything else.

Forced marriages are never sweet or thirst-quenching, so what then?

What she wanted was... a beautiful love.

As Yi Shuang thought about it, tears streamed down her face.

The waiter looked at Yi Shuang, who suddenly started to cry, and remarked, "No wonder he's the chief constable; even a little girl can be made to cry."

Li Junsu was speechless. How could someone start crying over just one sentence?

"You're so mean!" Yi Shuang cursed at Li Junsu after regaining her senses, then ran away as fast as she could.

"Crazy," Li Junsu thought to himself, before continuing to tease Xue Ling.

For Li Junsu, this was just a minor incident, a simple case of a rich young lady acting crazy.

But for Yi Shuang, this was a bolt from the blue. For Yi Shuang, who longed for love, Li Junsu's words were tantamount to shattering her dream.

In a dream called "Beautiful Dream," a hole appeared, and outside stood Li Junsu, his expression indifferent.

"You bad guy, you big bad guy, no wonder you can only kill people, it really suits you." Yi Shuang ran wildly down the street, constantly complaining in her mind.

For Yi Shuang, the martial arts world is about traveling the world with her lover.

Li Junsu told her that she was overthinking it.

"Big pervert!"

The constables scratched their heads, puzzled by the nonsensical words.

.......

“Zhao Han…no.” Li Junsu murmured to himself as he felt Zhao Han.

Zhao Han's blade also absorbed some of the source energy, becoming a bit sharper.

"You can also kill people to refine yourself?" Li Junsu looked at Zhao Han speechlessly, thinking to himself.

The Fengdu Funeral Knife, the Ten Thousand Demon Palm, and the Zhaohan—these three are desperately waiting to be devoured.

"Are you full?" Li Junsu asked with a smile, looking at Xue Ling nestled in his arms.

Xue Ling responded with two soft moans.

"Let's go back." Upon hearing this, Li Junsu put down a silver ingot and stood up.

"We only got one viewpoint today, could we have more?" Li Junsu murmured to himself.

Li Junsu clearly treats Guanshan like a common cabbage.

......

Jiansu Mountain, Library.

"Just as I expected!" Jian Cang exclaimed as he looked at the contents of the book.

"Ancestor, you've really got some tricks up your sleeve," Jian Cang exclaimed.