Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

“Hey! Got it…!”

After listening to the secret conversation between Lu Wushuang and Shadan (Yang Guo), every word jumped in his heart like a note, causing ripples. There was a cunning light in Xu Xingchen's eyes, as if he had already seen a good show that was about to be staged.

As the conversation deepened, a faint arc inadvertently appeared at the corner of Xu Xingchen's mouth. It was a confident smile of someone who had a plan in mind. He knew that at this moment, he would become a key link in this battle of wits.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Xu Xingchen's voice suddenly sounded, but he did not shout directly. Instead, he used his deep internal strength to compress the sound into thin threads, using the advanced martial arts technique of [Secret Sound Transmission].

He sent the words silently into Li Mochou's ears. Xu Xingchen imitated the tone of "secret voice transmission" so vividly that as soon as people heard it, they realized that it was Yang Guo himself who was speaking.

"Sister Wushuang was about to hold you back, and then asked me to take this copy of the Five Poison Secrets and leave quickly."

Xu Xingchen imitated Yang Guo's tone of voice and continued to use his deep inner strength to compress the sound into thin threads. With the help of [Secret Sound Transmission], he allowed each word to penetrate the air as accurately as a thread and directly reach Li Mochou's sensitive ears.

"Ok?"

Li Mochou's heart could not help but ripple when she heard this. A hint of doubt flashed across her eagle-like eyes for a moment, but was immediately replaced by alertness. As a female devil who was feared by everyone in the world, she quickly caught the mystery in the words. Her face suddenly changed, like frost that suddenly fell in winter, cold and resolute.

"not good!!!"

This exclamation was almost squeezed out from between Li Mochou's teeth, with an unquestionable sense of urgency. She knew very well that if Lu Wushuang succeeded and the "Secret of the Five Poisons" fell into the hands of others, the consequences would be disastrous.

So, Li Mochou turned around without hesitation and gave a hurried order to her apprentice Hong Lingbo.

“Ling Bo! Go block the door of the inn right now. Don’t let anyone take away the Secret of the Five Poisons!!”

"Okay, Master. I will obey your orders immediately!"

Hong Lingbo's voice was crisp and firm, without the slightest hesitation or delay. Before she finished her words, her graceful figure shot out like an arrow from a bow. Her movements were as fast as a light swallow flying through the sky. In an instant, she passed through the crowd and came behind Lu Wushuang and Shadan (Yang Guo).

Hong Lingbo was seen standing tall and straight, like a pine or cypress, with the long sword in her hand flashing with cold light, extremely sharp. She jumped lightly, and the tip of the sword tapped the ground lightly, as light and precise as a dragonfly skimming the water. Her posture was both elegant and threatening, and no one dared to underestimate her.

"What!!! How is this possible?!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Wushuang's pretty face suddenly changed color and her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, because she never expected that the private conversation she had just had with the fool (Yang Guo) beside her was known clearly by her master Li Mochou in the distance without missing a word.

The shock and panic surged in her heart like a tide, almost drowning her.

"Hahaha……"

At this time, a clear laughter slowly echoed in the Yuelai Inn. It came from the direction where Xu Xingchen was. There was a bit of unruly and arrogant in the laughter.

"Fellow disciples are still fellow disciples after all!"

At this moment, the corners of Xu Xingchen's mouth rose slightly, outlining a meaningful smile. His words were full of teasing and provocation, as if he was deliberately igniting an invisible war.

"Girl, you are an outsider, how can you compare with the friendship between them!"

Xu Xingchen emphasized again that this sentence is like a sharp dagger that pierces people's hearts. It is not only a summary of the current situation, but also an exploration and analysis of the depth of human nature and emotions.

At this moment, Lu Wushuang's heart felt like being hit by a huge rock. She widened her eyes in disbelief, and Xu Xingchen's deliberately provocative words echoed in her ears. Every word of those words was like a sharp blade.

Cutting her already fragile line of trust, thinking back on the series of events that had just happened, every detail seemed so coincidental, as if an invisible hand had carefully planned everything behind the scenes, pushing everything to the current suffocating situation.

Lu Wushuang's thoughts raced, and countless images flashed through her mind: the cold and vicious face of her enemy Li Mochou, the eyes of the silly Yang Guo that seemed simple and honest but actually concealed his true intentions...

All of this was silently woven into an airtight net that bound her tightly within.

"you……"

Lu Wushuang pointed at the idiot Yang Guo beside her with a delicate and slender hand, and finally could not help but speak, with a bit of trembling and anger in her voice. It was as if she had squeezed out this word with all her strength, and every syllable carried endless disappointment and pain.

For a moment, Lu Wushuang's delicate body trembled slightly, as if at this moment, she was about to lose the strength to stand, and the eyes that once sparkled with a smart light were now filled with haze.

Tears welled up in her eyes but never fell. She knew that she couldn't cry, and she couldn't fall down here, because once she fell down, it would mean she had completely lost to these insidious and cunning people.

"You... you really did team up with your fellow master to frame me!"

Although Lu Wushuang's voice was weak, it was full of firmness and determination. She finally understood that this was a trap from the very beginning, a trap set against her, and she had foolishly thought that she could escape by her own strength.

"It's not that I don't have it! My wife..."

At this time, Yang Guo's voice was filled with a hint of urgency and helplessness. He stretched out his hand and tried to grab the sleeve of Lu Wushuang beside him, but before he could finish half a sentence, he was interrupted by a sudden force.

At this delicate moment, a complex emotion flashed in Lu Wushuang's eyes, with disappointment and anger intertwined, as if she could no longer endure this moment of hesitation and misunderstanding.

So, she raised her fair, delicate, and work-of-art hand without hesitation, drew a decisive arc in the air, and finally landed heavily on Yang Guo's astonished face.

"Snap..."

The crisp sound was particularly harsh in the quiet atmosphere, like a sudden thunder in a summer afternoon, which made people's hearts tremble. This slap not only hit Yang Guo's face, but also seemed to shatter the subtle and fragile trust and tacit understanding between them.

After the fight, Lu Wushuang's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes reddened, but she still raised her head stubbornly, not letting the tears fall easily, her voice was a little choked, but extremely firm.

"Don't call me wife!"

On Lu Wushuang's pretty face, there were traces of tears, like morning dew on newly blossoming petals, which made her look even more pitiful. Her eyes were intertwined with pain and confusion, like the most complicated star map in the deep night sky.

With an indescribable emotion flashing in her eyes, she stared at the man beside her named Shadan (actually Yang Guo). That face was both familiar and unfamiliar to her now, like a phantom between old dreams and reality, making it hard to tell whether it was joy or sorrow.

Deep down in her heart, Lu Wushuang's emotions surged like the tide. She knew that this young man, whom she privately called "Silly", had surrounded her with endless tenderness and care since they met.

That pure and innocent kindness was once a bright spot in her dark world. However, the facts at this moment were like a sharp blade, ruthlessly cutting through the beautiful fantasy in her heart.

Lu Wushuang had to face a cruel reality. The secret hidden behind this deep affection made her heart fall into a cold abyss in an instant. Besides her heartache, anger burned in her chest like a wildfire.

Lu Wushuang didn't understand why fate played such tricks on her, why the person she loved so much would hide so many things from her, and even teamed up with her enemy Li Mochou to plot against her.

In order to maintain her last bit of dignity and strength, Lu Wushuang bit her lower lip tightly to prevent the tears that were about to burst from falling again, but even so, the anger in her eyes became more and more intense.

They are like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly even in the desperate darkness.