Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

"only……"

Xu Xingchen's words paused at this moment, as if he was suddenly caught by some indescribable emotion. A slightly playful yet aggrieved expression inadvertently appeared on his handsome face.

There was a subtle light flickering in those deep eyes, and the edges of the eye sockets seemed to be stained with a faint blush.

"Wow, wow, wow..., my wife, you actually don't believe me, your husband! This makes me so sad."

As Xu Xingchen spoke, his words carried a hint of exaggerated sadness, yet he also took the opportunity to incorporate a hint of coquettishness, although the sound of his fake crying seemed a little artificial.

But the sincere emotions and childlike innocence revealed in it inexplicably make people feel a different kind of warmth and humor, and they can't help but want to comfort his seemingly wounded heart.

"No! It's not like that!"

For a moment, Hong Lingbo was filled with heartache, with a trace of anxiety and panic that was difficult to conceal. She seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, and quickly broke free from Xu Xingchen's warm embrace.

A pair of delicate and smooth hands like white jade gently and tremblingly patted Xu Xingchen's arm, as if trying to calm his inner turmoil.

There was endless sincerity and anxiety in his eyes as he tried to clarify this sudden and unfounded misunderstanding. His bright eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, flashing a firm and warm light.

"How could I not believe you!"

Hong Lingbo continued to comfort her.

His tone was full of firmness and warmth, as if he was trying his best to soothe a disturbed heart. Every word revealed his deep trust in Xu Xingchen and his unwillingness to let the slightest suspicion erode their friendship.

"alright!"

Hong Lingbo whispered softly.

There was a hint of urgency and tenderness in his words, as if he was trying to calm Xu Xingchen's turbulent emotions.

Especially, when she saw that Xu Xingchen's pretty face was full of grievances and her eyes turned slightly red, as if she would cry at any time, Hong Lingbo's heart couldn't help but tighten a little.

At that moment, Hong Lingbo naturally felt an indescribable feeling of heartache in her heart, it was a deep impulse to immediately share all the troubles with the other person.

The soft whispering voice was like a gentle spring breeze, soft and warm, without the slightest chill or sharpness. The voice gently brushed across Xu Xingchen's heart, like a pair of invisible hands, gently soothing the waves in his heart.

Every word that came out of her mouth seemed to be carefully chosen, neither too sweet nor too stiff, with just the right amount of subtle consolation and comfort.

Just as Hong Lingbo was whispering to comfort himself, Xu Xingchen quietly activated his unique system ability [Combat Power Survey]. His eyes seemed to penetrate the flying sword shadows and surging energy, and accurately locked onto the two young men who were fighting with Li Mochou.

Name: Wu Dunru

Identity: The eldest disciple of the great hero Guo Jing

Martial arts: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms (not yet mastered), One Finger of the Sun (not yet mastered), Peach Blossom Inner Power (beginner), Martial arts of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan (beginner)

Jianghu combat power: Second-rate early stage

Name: Wu Xiuwen

Identity: The second disciple of the great hero Guo Jing

Martial arts: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms (not yet mastered), One Finger of the Sun (not yet mastered), Peach Blossom Inner Power (just mastered), Martial arts of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan (beginners)

Jianghu combat power: quasi-second-rate early stage

At this time, Xu Xingchen used the system's [Combat Power Detection] ability and saw that the two young men were the two supporting actors, the brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen, in the original novel of The Return of the Condor Heroes.

"What! These two young men are actually Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen!!!"

It is not difficult to see from the system data that Wu Dunru's progress in martial arts is still very slow.

As for the two unique martial arts, [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing] and [One Finger of Sun], he has not yet mastered them and is only at the level of theoretical study; and although he has mastered the [Peach Blossom Internal Power] he has practiced, he has not yet reached a profound level; as for the [Martial Arts of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan], although it has absorbed the strengths of many others, it is only at the entry level.

His younger brother Wu Xiuwen also failed to master the essence of the two unique martial arts, [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing] and [One Finger of Sun], but in the practice of [Peach Blossom Internal Power], he has initially stepped into the entry threshold, and the flow of his internal energy has become smoother and more fluid.

As for the application of [Martial Arts of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan], Wu Xiuwen has also reached the entry level.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Xu Xingchen shook his head gently, his deep eyes involuntarily revealing a bit of helplessness and deep regret. His gaze fell on the two brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen, and he muttered to himself.

"I really don't know where to start when talking about these two brothers. They are so lucky to have learned the two most coveted martial arts skills in the martial arts world, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the One Yang Finger."

"This is the secret manual of magical skills that countless heroes have dreamed of. It is extremely powerful. If you take out any one of these two skills, it will be enough to create a huge wave in the martial arts world today."

"However, what is shocking is that their own martial arts skills are so poor, as if they are holding the world's most precious sword in their hands but do not know how to wield it. They have a treasure mountain but do not know it."

"This situation is like a person who has the most advanced weapons and equipment, whether it is a sharp sword or a powerful artillery, but lacks basic combat skills and strategic knowledge."

"It is such a pity that we cannot bring out the true power of these weapons. It is such a waste of resources!"

Xu Xingchen sighed silently in his heart.

You know, whether it is the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" that is famous in the martial arts world for its unparalleled ferocity and majestic momentum, every move and every style contains earth-shaking power, which makes people terrified.

Or the exquisite [One Yang Finger], which uses fingers to represent swords, condenses strong internal strength at the fingertips, turns stones into gold, and defeats enemies invisibly. It is also a magical skill that everyone in the world yearns for.

These two martial arts not only represent the highest realm in the martial arts world, but also embody the wisdom and cultivation of the predecessors over the past thousands of years. They are also the martial arts classics that countless people in the martial arts world dream of and treasure.

Their names are widely known in the martial arts world. Whenever it is late at night and everyone is asleep, there are always ambitious warriors who look up at the stars, dreaming that one day they will be able to learn one or two of them, and thus make a name for themselves in this treacherous world of martial arts.

For most people in the martial arts world, even if they can learn one or two moves from these two magical skills, it is enough to make themselves famous in the martial arts world and become a well-known figure.

However, the two brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen, who possessed the two unique martial arts [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing] and [One Finger of Sun], seemed unable to comprehend the true meaning of these two martial arts, let alone bring out their full power.

This not only makes people sigh with regret, but also casts a shadow on the inheritance of these two peerless martial arts.

In the field.

At this tense, intense and breathtaking moment, Wu Dunru was throwing himself wholeheartedly into the thrilling and exciting battle with Li Mochou without reservation, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his cheeks.

It dripped onto the dusty ground, and the tip of his sword flashed a biting cold light under the scorching sun, as if it could freeze all the air around it.

Every confrontation was accompanied by the crisp sound of metal colliding. At this critical moment of life and death, Wu Dunru took the time to shout to his younger brother Wu Xiuwen who was also fighting hard beside him.

"Xiu Wen! You focus on attacking Li Mochou's left side, which is a weak point in her defense! And I will attack her right side with all my strength, trying to disrupt her pace and rhythm!"

"We two brothers must work together and gather our strength into an unstoppable torrent. Only in this way can we have a chance to defeat her at this time and end this fierce battle!"

When Wu Xiuwen heard this, a gleam of determination and resoluteness suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if at this moment, all his hesitation and wavering were dispelled by this sudden hatred.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly and decisively adjusted his attack, the long sword in his hand drew a graceful arc in the air, and the sword turned, like a spirit snake out of a cave, pointing directly at the fleeting flaw on Li Mochou's left side.