Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

On the contrary, Li Mochou had been relying on the whisk in her hand, which seemed ordinary and plain but concealed many mysteries and was incredibly powerful, and she had been constantly displaying her exquisite and unpredictable [Silver Silk Whisk Skill] to launch a violent and torrential attack on Yang Guo, pressing him to the point where he could hardly breathe.

In this extremely fierce and thrilling confrontation, Yang Guo was like a fallen leaf in the wind, constantly suffering from fierce attacks, and his chest was cut by the whisk in Li Mochou's hand.

There were shocking blood marks left behind; his waist was hit by the whisk several times because he could not dodge in time, causing unbearable pain; his back was hit several times by the whisk in Li Mochou's hand, causing his clothes to be torn and his skin to be blue and purple.

As the battle continued, the situation became increasingly unfavorable for Yang Guo. His physical strength and internal energy were rapidly consumed, and every step seemed extremely difficult.

Although this [Silver Silk Duster Skill] is not as domineering as the [Five Poison Palm], its subtlety lies in its infinite changes, softness yet hardness, making it hard to guard against. Yang Guo seemed quite struggling when facing this continuous attack, and could only barely parry without any ability to fight back.

Even so, Yang Guo still felt a lot of pressure from Li Mochou's attack with the whisk. Every time the whisk was whipped, it was accompanied by a whistling strong wind, forcing him to concentrate fully on responding, fearing that he would be injured by the seemingly soft silver thread if he was careless.

At this tense and delicate moment, Yuan Chengzhi walked slowly over, his eyes fixed on the scene as if attracted by a magnet. He saw Li Mochou's graceful and agile figure, like a fairy who was not stained by the dust.

The moves she made with the whisk in her hand were sharp and extremely precise, and each move contained deep internal strength and clever power. She had already gained the upper hand in this duel, forcing Yang Guo in front of her to retreat step by step. He had almost no power to fight back and could only barely defend himself. The situation was precarious.

Seeing this, Yuan Chengzhi was extremely anxious and worried about the possible consequences of this fight, but he still maintained a humble and polite demeanor and took a few steady steps forward.

Facing Li Mochou, who was concentrating on performing the [Silver Silk Duster Technique], he bowed deeply, his movements were gentle and graceful, without any sign of panic, and his tone was filled with an indescribable sincerity and politeness, and he slowly spoke.

"I am fortunate to witness Miss Li's elegance today. It is truly a great honor. However, one of my close friends was unfortunately hit by Miss Li's unique hidden weapon, the [Ice Soul Silver Needle], in a misunderstanding a few days ago. He is now suffering from ice poison and his life is in danger."

At this point, Yuan Chengzhi's eyes couldn't help but reveal a deep worry, which came from his deep concern and worry about the safety of his beloved Xia Qingqing.

Afterwards, Yuan Chengzhi paused slightly, as if he was organizing his thoughts, or as if he was mustering up his courage. He turned to face Li Mochou again, and asked with a pleading and eager tone.

"I dare to ask Miss Li to show mercy and grant my friend the antidote for the Ice Soul Silver Needle. I will remember this favor and repay you handsomely in the future."

On the other side, Li Mochou held a slender whisk, the silk ribbon of which sparkled with a faint silver light in the sun. Her figure was as light as a swallow, swaying gently in the breeze, as if she could fly away with the wind at any time.

At this moment, she was suppressing Yang Guo in front of her with a set of exquisite [Silver Silk Duster Skill]. Every move and every style contained fierce gusts of wind and endless chill, making Yang Guo feel overwhelmed and unable to resist.

Li Mochou's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. She was fully focused on this fierce battle. She didn't want to miss any subtle movements. Suddenly, she heard Yuan Chengzhi's words. The voice exploded in her ears like thunder, interrupting her originally smooth offensive.

Li Mochou couldn't help but frown, a hint of displeasure flashed across her face, then her delicate figure paused, she stopped all her attacks, and instantly calmed down. She turned her cold eyes towards Yuan Chengzhi and responded in a cold voice.

"Humph! What a joke! I, [Red Snake Fairy] Li Mochou, have been wandering the martial arts world for many years and have killed countless people. I have never given anyone an antidote. The cycle of life and death in this world is determined by fate. Since your friend has unfortunately been poisoned by my [Ice Soul Silver Needle], he can only blame himself for his bad luck and cannot blame others!"

After saying this, Li Mochou's originally cold gaze once again became as cold and ruthless as winter ice, as if she wanted to completely freeze all the warmth and emotions in the world in this freezing, heart-pounding air.

She waved her slender hands lightly, and waved the whisk in her hand that was emitting a faint cold light again. Every subtle movement revealed her unquestionable determination and coldness, and it was obvious that she was ready to continue the unfinished contest.

Yuan Chengzhi's gaze was solemn and deep, as if it could penetrate the fog of people's hearts and see into the darkest and most unknown corners. He quietly and silently stared at the woman in front of him, Li Mochou, who had a graceful figure, a beautiful face but was full of hatred.

Especially her pair of beautiful eyes, which were like two bottomless cold pools, burning with unquenchable rage. The flames leaped fiercely, as if to devour everything in the world without leaving any room for anything.

That resolute and cold breath was like the biting cold wind in winter, which not only made the surrounding air freeze, but also made breathing extremely difficult, like ice.

Looking at Li Mochou in front of him, Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but feel an indescribable complex emotion in his heart. He was not completely ignorant of the past grudges between him and the [Red Snake Fairy] Li Mochou in the martial arts world.

Those stories about her, whether they are true or fictional, whether they are sad or miserable, have been circulating in the world for a long time.

Yuan Chengzhi's heart was filled with deep sympathy and helplessness for the hardships and tribulations that Li Mochou had experienced. He knew very well that this woman, who seemed cold-blooded and frightening on the surface, was...

In fact, deep in her heart, there is endless pain and unspeakable suffering. However, in the face of these pains, Li Mochou chose to use hatred as her protective color, burying all her emotions deeply, allowing herself to continue to sink in this endless darkness, unable to extricate herself.

Afterwards, Yuan Chengzhi bowed deeply to him again, his action revealing a respect and sincerity that went beyond words. His attitude was sincere and solemn, and every subtle movement seemed so solemn. He spoke slowly.

"Miss Li, why do you have to be so aggressive and not leave any room for others? The world is so vast, and the grudges and hatreds are so complicated that they can't be cut off and sorted out. It's like a tangled net that binds everyone tightly."

Having said this, Yuan Chengzhi paused slightly, as if he was considering his next words. A complex light flashed in his eyes, and then he changed the subject. The originally firm and powerful tone inadvertently added a bit of indescribable earnestness and sincerity.

"As people in the martial arts world, we should understand the principle of 'forgive others when we can'. In this turbulent and complicated martial arts world, if we blindly pursue revenge and killing, we will only sink into a deeper quagmire and be unable to extricate ourselves."

"Only by having a compassionate heart and learning to be tolerant and understanding of others can we maintain clarity and justice in this treacherous world, and only then can we find our own righteous path!"

"Hahaha……"

Who would have thought that this hearty and unrestrained laughter, yet with a bit of uninhibited and free-spiritedness, would actually flow out uncontrollably from the red lips of Li Mochou, the "Red Snake Fairy" who is always known for her coldness.

Because, after listening to Yuan Chengzhi's earnest words and serious expression, almost every word of which was full of sincerity and expectation, Li Mochou did not get angry or fall into deep thought as expected.

Instead, for some reason, as if touched by some inexplicable emotion, he couldn't help but laugh up to the sky. In that laughter, there was a hint of surprise at Yuan Chengzhi's unexpected reaction, and a faint mockery of the naive elements in his words.