Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

"Ningran!"

At this moment, deeply in love, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) gently kissed his beloved Pu Cha Ningran's delicate forehead. This action was full of endless tenderness and deep attachment to his beloved.

When Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) lips lightly touched the forehead of his beloved Pucha Ningran, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped at that moment. Pucha Ningran felt a sense of peace and tranquility she had never felt before. She gently closed her eyes, enjoying this rare warm moment.

This action is full of affection, like a gentle scenery quietly blooming in this quiet room. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s eyes reveal loving emotions.

Pucha Ningran raised her little head slightly, her eyes full of love and affection for her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) who was much younger than her. Her eyes were as clear as water, reflecting his shadow, as if to say that no matter how the world changes, the pure care between them will never change.

There was a warm and peaceful atmosphere in the room. Then, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) leaned over slightly and slowly approached the beautiful woman Pucha Ningran in his arms, until they were only a thin line apart.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) kissed the delicate lips of his beauty Pucha Ningran. It was a soft and sweet touch, as if it had the tenderness of spring flowers and the lingering summer evening breeze.

His heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction. This feeling was like warm sunshine shining into his heart, dispelling all the haze and making his soul feel unprecedented peace and tranquility.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and every molecule in the air seemed to be singing for their deep affection. He felt deeply that all this beauty seemed to be his lifelong pursuit.

Every time Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) has intimate contact with his beauty Pucha Ningran, it is the most precious moment in his life, no matter it is a gentle touch or an affectionate gaze.

All of this made Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) feel extremely happy and satisfied. He was intoxicated by her delicate skin, rosy lips, and those bright eyes that could see through his soul.

Her gentleness is like a mountain spring, nourishing his thirsty heart; her kindness is like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating his way forward; her beauty is like a gorgeous flower. All of this deeply attracts Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) and makes him unable to extricate himself, making him willing to turn into a green leaf and follow her forever.

Pu Cha's eyes sparkled with deep love for her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo). Her eyes were like the starry night sky, bright and gentle. She closed her eyes gently.

Her long eyelashes were like light butterfly wings, casting a soft shadow on her cheeks. Her heart was filled with warmth and sweetness. Her delicate and slender arms naturally wrapped around the neck of her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), as if silently expressing her dependence and attachment to him.

Enjoying the kiss of her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), her heart was filled with love for him. She knew that he was the most important person in her life, and every time he touched her her soul trembled.

Every time her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) whispers to her, her heart beats faster. The emotion between them goes beyond the relationship of ordinary people. It is a call and response from the depths of the soul, and it is a sky where two hearts fly freely.

Pucha was immersed in the tenderness given by her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo). She felt his breath blending with her own, and felt his strong arms holding her tightly.

In this embrace, she found an incomparable sense of security and belonging, as if no matter how unpredictable the outside world was, as long as she snuggled in his warm arms, everything would become unimportant.

In Pucha Ningran's heart, her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) has become a part of her life and her closest person. Beside him, she has found a solid support, as if with him she can withstand all the storms in the world.

He is not only her partner, accompanying her through every lonely and happy moment, but also her confidant in the depths of her soul, with whom she has a spiritual connection, sharing each other's dreams and sorrows.

This relationship has transcended social boundaries and reached a deep spiritual connection. In Pucha Ningran's heart, her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) is like a customized key.

It can open the most secret space in the depths of her soul and illuminate the softest corner of her heart.

Every time she has close contact with her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), Pucha Ningran feels extremely happy and satisfied. It may be a gentle hug or an affectionate gaze.

Or even a brief greeting can make her feel the power of his love. Her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s affection is not only reflected in words, but also in actions. Every subtle care seems so real.

His firmness made Pucha Ningran feel safe and trusted; his gentleness was like the softest moonlight in the night sky, warming her heart. This feeling often made her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

In the warm embrace of her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), Pucha Ningran can take off all her disguises and show her true self; in the eyes of her lover Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), she can see the pure appreciation and deep love for herself.

Pucha Ningran knew that no matter how tortuous the road ahead would be, with him by her side, she would have infinite courage and strength to face all unknown challenges.

The air in the originally quiet house suddenly became tense, as if a string was ready to be pierced by intense emotions at any time. The two figures confronted each other, their eyes were a mixture of determination and challenge, and they could almost hear each other's breathing, which was heavy and full of tension.

Another round of extreme tug-of-war began. This was not only a contest of wills, but also a fierce collision of emotions deep in their hearts. The sounds were sometimes low like undercurrents, and sometimes sharp like torn silk, echoing in this space and stirring up circles of ripples.

at the same time.

The calm moonlight spreads over Tongzhou City, like a gentle painter, lightly depicting the night of this ancient city with silver brushstrokes. It silently penetrates the clouds and softly spreads on every brick and tile of the city wall, making the ancient stone buildings look like silk inlaid with silver edges, solemn and mysterious.

In the refugee area in the west of the city, the moonlight seems softer, as if trying to comfort the hearts of those displaced refugees and bring them a glimmer of peace and hope.

The residents here may have been farmers, craftsmen or peddlers from far away, but the ruthlessness of war caused them to lose their homes and become displaced. However, on this quiet moonlit night, their fatigue and sorrow seemed to be soothed by the faint silver light, and their hearts found a moment of peace.

The moonlight cast mottled shadows between the dilapidated huts and in the narrow alleys. Occasionally, the barking of a dog or two broke the silence of the night, but peace soon returned to normal.

At this time, in an alley, there were five people in black robes walking there. Their footsteps were steady and powerful, as if every step was well thought out. The black robes were gently lifted by the wind, and against the bright moonlight, they looked particularly mysterious.

On this moonlit night, these men in black robes were like ghosts in the dark. Their presence was vague and mysterious. Under their wide black robes, their hoods were pulled down deeply, covering half of their faces, making it impossible for any eyes trying to spy on them.

They walked on the dirt road, their footsteps light and silent, as if even the night didn't want to disturb them.

The figures of these black-robed men were like flowing shadow paintings, creating a moving rhythm as the moonlight swayed. Their breath drifted through the alleys, but it was impossible to capture any specific details.

They seem to keep a distance from this place, leaving no recognizable traces and revealing no information. Under those hidden black hoods, there may be all kinds of faces, each carrying different stories and secrets.

Perhaps it hides a face that looks like everything in the world, or an old man with wrinkles all over his face, or a young man with a sharp gaze, or perhaps it is a wise man with intelligent eyes, but all this can only be guesses and fantasies of the world outside the alley.