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Tianmu City, Wanhua Tavern.

The city was brightly lit at night, and the tavern was bustling with customers, creating a lively and joyful atmosphere.

A group of girls, singing like orioles and talking like swallows, crowded around Chen Changsheng, their combined fragrance of perfume and wine intoxicating and captivating.

Inside the private room were many senior and junior brothers from various martial arts schools.

Everyone laughed and talked, drinking and boasting to each other.

"Senior Brother Chen is a genius of our Tianmu Martial Arts School. His speed of martial arts cultivation surpasses many senior brothers, and we admire him immensely."

"With Senior Brother Chen's talent for cultivation, he will surely become a martial arts saint in the future. We hope you won't forget this delicious wine tonight after you become rich and powerful!"

A group of men and women chimed in, their laughter continuous.

It is human nature to be opportunistic, and Chen Changsheng was not disgusted by it, but rather enjoyed it. However, he would not take these flattering words seriously.

"It's a pity that Junior Sister Honglin didn't come today. Otherwise, with Senior Brother Chen's appearance and talent, she would definitely throw herself into his arms."

"Hahahaha!"

"And there's also the martial arts school's senior brother... Speaking of which, could they be together?"

However, no one expected that Xue Yong would not come tonight, not even with a greeting.

Also absent was Xue Yong's secret crush, Honglin, the junior sister of Tianmu Martial Arts School.

Could it be that these two went on a date, so they didn't have time to attend the banquet?

"It doesn't matter. It is my honor that everyone is able to attend. Junior Sister and Senior Brother cannot affect our friendship and happiness. Besides, there are so many delicate sisters around. Why are you all so hung up on one junior sister? Is it worth it?"

Chen Changsheng hugged a girl, raised his glass, and laughed. Everyone quickly stood up to return the toast.

The fine wine entered his stomach, and a slightly tipsy feeling surged into his brain.

Tonight's wine and dishes were especially delicious.

When they left the tavern, many people were drunk, hooking their shoulders and swaying slowly forward, muttering incoherently.

Chen Changsheng held a wine gourd in his hand, slowly following behind, lingering over tonight's experience.

"Senior Brother Chen, this is the long sword you asked me to retrieve from the weapon shop."

A junior brother came over with a smile, holding a bronze sword box in his hands, revealing the hilts of two sharp swords.

"Thank you for your trouble. I was too happy drinking tonight and forgot that today was the pickup time."

Chen Changsheng patted the junior brother's shoulder to show his gratitude.

This junior brother's martial arts talent was not bad. He had already condensed his Qi and blood, and his emotional intelligence was good, knowing how to act according to the situation.

"By the way, Senior Brother, when I went to the weapon shop just now, I saw Junior Sister Honglin, and also..."

Zong Hong paused, frowning, and said: "Senior Brother secretly following Junior Sister!"

Most people in the martial arts school knew about Xue Yong's secret love for Honglin.

Junior Sister Honglin had more or less heard about it, but she had not responded to Xue Yong, which was obviously a rejection.

Junior Sister Honglin did not come to the dinner tonight, but was wandering around the city.

This was a bit disrespectful to Senior Brother Chen.

But what surprised Zong Hong the most was, why was Senior Brother secretly following Junior Sister Honglin?

"Which direction did they go?" Chen Changsheng asked.

Zong Hong pointed in a direction and said: "That way. Do you want to go take a look?"

"It's a good time for a walk after dinner. Let's go take a look."

Chen Changsheng said casually.

It didn't really matter whether the senior brother and junior sister came or not. He didn't care about such etiquette at all.

It was just a meal.

If his senior and junior brothers hadn't taken the initiative to treat him and said there were many beautiful young ladies, he wouldn't have bothered to come.

Learning that the junior sister was being followed by the senior brother, this kind of obsessive behavior could easily lead to problems, so Chen Changsheng decided to go and see what was happening.

The two followed the direction and gradually came to a remote and quiet area near the city gate.

The people here went to bed early, and every household had already extinguished their oil lamps, making it look somewhat dim and cool.

"Are you sure they would come to this kind of place?" Chen Changsheng frowned.

Zong Hong looked embarrassed: "Junior Sister Honglin did walk in this direction, but I don't know if she changed her position midway."

"This doesn't look like a place one would come to for a stroll, but it's a good place for a tryst."

Chen Changsheng's figure was agile. He lightly stepped on the wall and gracefully flipped onto the roof. He cast his gaze towards the dark area.

The rustling of swaying branches, the murmuring of the people in the houses, the scurrying of rats on the street...

All the surrounding sounds were fully perceived.

Suddenly, a sharp tearing sound was captured, like a dagger cutting through skin, which was particularly harsh in the darkness.

Chen Changsheng was stunned. His figure chased after the sound source like a ghost. Zong Hong reacted quickly and followed closely behind.

Soon, several figures gradually came into view.

Junior Sister Honglin, as beautiful as a flower, was trembling and kneeling on the ground, crying and shouting uncontrollably: "Why! Why did you have to kill Lu Lang? What's wrong with us being in love? Why do you have to interfere in our relationship!!"

Her crying voice was hoarse. A man in a green shirt was lying dying in front of her, scarlet blood flowing from his neck, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Standing in front of the two was Xue Yong, the senior brother of Tianmu Martial Arts School!

His eyes were red, and he was holding a blood-stained long knife in his hand, tearing his heart and lungs and saying: "I'm not convinced! In what way am I inferior to a pale-faced scholar? You knew my feelings, but you still came to this kind of place with that fair-skinned boy for a tryst, you bitch! So you want a man that much, huh? Then I will personally satisfy you!"

Saying that, he rushed forward and pushed the crying Honglin to the ground, violently tearing at her clothes.

The man lying on the ground was splitting his eyes, his life was coming to an end.

But watching the beloved woman being ruined, he burst out with amazing strength, grabbed Xue Yong's trouser legs, and bit the other's feet, wanting to win Honglin a chance to escape.

However, everything was in vain. The strength of a martial artist was like a wild cow.

Xue Yong directly kicked the man several meters away, his expression becoming more ferocious and violent. Honglin, who was being torn apart, cried with despair, struggling desperately but being suppressed by Xue Yong's Qi and blood.

Just as she was about to be ruined.

A cold light cut through the night, like a brilliant meteor passing by, instantly piercing Xue Yong's body.

Puchi!

Xue Yong flew out sideways, throwing blood as he fell, landing on the ground in a sorry state.

Looking down!

A sharp sword was stuck in his waist, the blade piercing through his torso, and the tearing pain made him scream uncontrollably.

"Senior Brother, love cannot be forced. Don't disgrace the martial arts school."

Chen Changsheng gracefully landed, casually throwing a coat to the exposed Honglin.