Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Therefore, although Mu Wanqing had long faced the opposite sex with her cold attitude, as if shutting out all the enthusiasm in the world, at this moment, unprecedented ripples were rising in her heart.

She found herself developing an indescribable feeling for Xu Xingchen. This feeling was neither as passionate and direct as love at first sight, nor as pure and flawless as friendship.

It was a light tenderness and curiosity, like the drizzle in spring brushing across the heart. It grew silently, but inadvertently occupied her thoughts and made her unable to ignore it.

Moreover, Mu Wanqing hoped to get to know this unique man more deeply.

For some reason, an indescribable ripple suddenly arose in Mu Wanqing's heart, and she was actually afraid that Xu Xingchen, this interesting man, would leave here first.

This sudden emotion made Mu Wanqing a little flustered, so she spoke quickly.

"You saved my life last night... in such a dangerous situation. This is an inestimable favor to me. How can I just walk away like this? At least, I have to wait until your injuries are fully healed before I can leave with peace of mind."

At this point, Mu Wanqing's delicate face beneath the black veil couldn't help but blush. She realized that she might have been a little too direct and frank, but this was exactly what she really thought.

Because Mu Wanqing had never thought that she would have such feelings for a man she had just met. However, the facts were before her and she could not deny her true feelings.

However, when facing Mu Wanqing's words of gratitude, Xu Xingchen simply raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile that was both free and uninhibited, and this smile was like a spring breeze.

Instantly dispelling the remaining tension and awkwardness in the air around them, Xu Xingchen shook his head slightly, his deep eyes flashing with wisdom, as if he was thinking carefully about how to respond to Mu Wanqing's gratitude in the most appropriate way.

"Miss Mu, you are too kind."

Xu Xingchen opened his mouth slowly, his voice as gentle as the warm sunshine in spring, warm yet powerful. Each of his words seemed to be carefully crafted, with the clarity and purity of a mountain spring, which made people feel relaxed and happy when listening to it.

His words reveal an indescribable magnetic charm that makes people unconsciously immersed in it.

"To me, what happened yesterday was actually a trivial matter. Why should I mention it? Having been in the martial arts world for many years, I know that it is the duty and responsibility of us martial artists to help those who are injustice."

"Faced with the injustice in this world, I just stood up and followed the justice and conscience in my heart. Why do you, Miss Mu, have to remember this kindness in your heart and care so much about it?"

Having said that, Xu Xingchen paused slightly, and his deep eyes fell gently on Mu Wanqing. Her eyes were as clear and moving as autumn water, flashing with gratitude and admiration, and he smiled gently.

"As for my own injuries."

Xu Xingchen couldn't help but chuckle, his tone full of confidence and calmness.

"Don't worry, Miss Mu. I have used my internal energy to recuperate and repair myself in time. Now, my body has almost recovered and there is nothing wrong with me. So, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

His tone was relaxed and confident, as if telling Mu Wanqing not to take these little things too seriously.

But at this moment, Mu Wanqing was obviously not satisfied with Xu Xingchen's answer. Her bright eyes hidden behind the black veil flashed with complex light, as if she had a lot to say but was hesitant.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but stomped her feet. It was not only a slight touch to the ground, but also an external expression of her inner emotions, revealing her dissatisfaction and confusion with Xu Xingchen's answer, and she said coquettishly.

"Hey! How can you say that? Do you think saving my life is so insignificant?"

There was a barely perceptible tremor in her delicate voice, as if she was trying her best to suppress her inner emotions. It was obvious that Mu Wanqing was very dissatisfied with Xu Xingchen's casual mention of "not worth mentioning".

As the words fell, a hint of anger unconsciously emerged on Mu Wanqing's pretty face. It was her subtle expression of gratitude to Xu Xingchen for not being able to deeply understand her.

This look, hidden under her black veil, seems even more mysterious, yet it also makes people want to find out more, to lift the veil and see her true appearance and state of mind.

At this moment, facing Mu Wanqing's sudden emotional outburst, Xu Xingchen couldn't help but be a little at a loss. He originally did not exaggerate his own contribution just out of humility and low-keyness, but he did not expect that such an attitude would be seen as contempt and neglect in the other party's eyes.

"What is Miss Mu thinking? We are trapped in this deep and unknown valley, surrounded by unknown and dangerous things. We should work together to find a way out and try to get out of this predicament as soon as possible."

"Miss Mu, are you planning to spend the rest of your life here, isolated from the world and alone?"

Xu Xingchen shrugged and said.

At the same time, an indescribable doubt surged in Xu Xingchen's heart. He wondered in his heart, this Miss Mu Wanqing seemed to be different from the image in the original "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" in his memory?

In the original novel of “Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils”, she always had an unparalleled arrogance, as if everything in the world was not worthy of her attention; but the her in front of us lacked that domineering attitude.

There is a touch of gentleness and softness, which makes people involuntarily want to get closer and explore her inner world.

However, Xu Xingchen, who was puzzled, didn't know that if a plain-looking and boring man stood here, Mu Wanqing would still be like this.

This is exactly in line with the saying, "Appearance is justice". The reason why scumbags can be so successful in the love field is largely because of their handsome faces.

This face seems to be a key to people's hearts. It can easily open the hearts of women who yearn for beautiful things. It makes people happy just by looking at it. It is extremely pleasing to the eyes and has an interesting personality.

Men with interesting personalities can often use their unique charm to make people around them feel unprecedented joy and relaxation. Their existence is like a ray of warm sunshine, penetrating the haze of life and illuminating every corner of people's hearts.

"Hey... This desolate valley is surrounded by towering mountains. It seems as if the whole world is isolated from it. Who would be willing to spend the rest of their life here, away from the hustle and bustle, alone?"

At this moment, Mu Wanqing gently pursed her tender lips, and a faint and mysterious smile inadvertently appeared at the corner of her mouth, with an indescribable determination flashing in her beautiful eyes.

It seemed that at this moment, all the troubles and worries disappeared with that smile. She laughed softly, and her voice was as pleasant as a mountain spring, which made people involuntarily indulge in it.

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen also revealed a relaxed smile. He shrugged his shoulders, as if he was releasing some kind of pressure or restraint in his heart. Then, he slowly spoke.

"If you're not going to spend the rest of your life here alone, then what are you still standing here for? Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xingchen took a step forward and slowly walked out of the cave.

"Wait for me……"

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing couldn't help feeling anxious. She called out hurriedly, with a bit of urgency in her voice, as if she was afraid that she would be left behind by Xu Xingchen. Then, Mu Wanqing followed without hesitation.

In the dim and deep cave, surrounded by thick stone walls, only a few rays of light occasionally coming in from afar could barely illuminate the way ahead. The figures of Xu Xingchen and Mu Wanqing gradually disappeared in this faint light.

It was like two beams of light in the darkness, shuttling and exploring in the endless darkness. Their footsteps kept echoing in the empty cave, one in front and one behind, forming a unique rhythm, like a long piece of music, flowing slowly in this silent space.

On the ground, as they walked, a series of footprints of varying depths were left behind. These footprints were like marks of time, recording their path forward and witnessing the subtle tacit understanding and companionship between them.