Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

"Here!"

Li Changquan responded solemnly, his face full of determination and loyalty. He fully understood the intentions of his master, Li Zongsheng, and knew that this was not only the key to fighting against the five major families, but also a necessary measure to protect the future safety of their Li family.

At the same time, Li Changquan was well aware of the value of intelligence and initiative in this struggle, which could sometimes even determine the outcome of the entire battle. Then, Li Changquan turned around and quickly left the study, immediately going to convey the secret order from his master, Li Zongsheng.

Li Zongsheng, the head of the Li family who single-handedly supported the family, stood in the study room, pondering the next step of the chess game. His eyes were solemn and his fingers tapped lightly on the table. Each tap was like the rhythm of his heartbeat, showing his determination and wisdom.

He knew very well that this struggle not only concerned the honor and disgrace of the Li family, but was also a severe test of his own leadership ability. The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and the sun shone through the gaps in the clouds.

Sprinkled on the floor of the study, the mottled light images are traces of time, witnessing the ups and downs that the Li family has gone through. This warm light seems to tell him that no matter how dark the night is, dawn will eventually come. Hope and persistence are the only way to light.

Every action and every letter of the five major families may hide far-reaching intentions and complex strategies. The contacts between them are undoubtedly planning a storm against the Li family. Li Zongsheng requires to master this information in order to be prepared before the storm comes, or even take preemptive action.

At this time, Li Changquan, who had just come out of his master Li Zongsheng's study, immediately took action. His steps were firm and quick, with a determined light flashing in his eyes. He mobilized the most elite spies and secret agents in the Li family.

Li Changquan assigned specific tasks and goals, starting a silent war, a struggle carried out in the shadows, where every detail could determine the fate of the Li family.

These spies and secret agents are the eyes and ears of the Li family and are the secret network laid by Li Zongsheng in Tongzhou City. They shuttle through the streets and alleys of Tongzhou City, hiding in dark corners, collecting all the movements of the five major families in the most secretive way.

Their movements are like ghosts in the night, silent but able to see through everything. Some of them sneak into the market, disguised as vendors or passers-by, to gather information; their eyes are sharp and their ears are alert, able to catch the tiniest clues in the bustling crowd.

Some people lurk in official circles, using their positions to collect intelligence; they have multiple identities and various methods, and are able to find key information in the complex official circles.

Others are responsible for monitoring the mansions of the five major families: the He, Yuan, Huang, Yu, and Chen families, and recording every guest coming in and out; their eyes are as sharp as a falcon, and they will not miss any details.

the other side.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) was brought to a dilapidated temple by Su Yuan. The temple had been abandoned for many years and was surrounded by weeds, making it look particularly desolate. The broken walls were covered with vines, and the years had left deep marks here.

The temple door was half-open, as if it was a portal to the past world, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere. Su Yuan took Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) through the mottled porch and walked into the temple.

There was a musty smell in the air inside the temple. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time. The paint on the statues had peeled off, but one could still vaguely see their former solemnity and sacredness.

At this moment, dozens of people in black robes were standing in front of the statue with peeling paint. Their figures looked particularly mysterious under the dim light, as if they were guardians from ancient legends.

The dozens of people in black robes stood there quietly without making any sound, but their presence brought an indescribable sense of oppression to this abandoned temple.

The black robes they wore were embroidered with some strange symbols. These symbols were glowing with a faint light and seemed to contain some mysterious power. They all wore masks on their faces.

The shapes of these masks are also different, some are animal faces, some are ghosts and gods, and each mask reveals an ancient and profound atmosphere. Among this group of black-robed people, there is one person who is particularly eye-catching.

This mysterious figure was wearing a black robe, which looked more gorgeous than the plain clothes of the other people present. The details revealed the exquisite craftsmanship and expensive materials, which made people feel his extraordinary status and wealth at a glance.

The most eye-catching thing is the flying phoenix on his mask, which is portrayed so lifelike that it seems as if it will take off from the mask at any time. This mask conceals his true face, giving people a mysterious feeling, while also highlighting the powerful power or special identity that may be hidden behind it.

At this moment, the man in black robe was standing in front of a huge statue with his hands clasped together in a pious posture, as if he was silently performing some kind of prayer or ritual. His body was slightly tilted, his head slightly lowered, and his whole body exuded an atmosphere of calm and concentration.

He seemed to be isolated from the surrounding noise, and the only important thing was his communication with God.

"Chief Commander, Master Li is here!"

At this moment, there seemed to be a strange fragrance in the air, and a charming voice came slowly from outside, it was soft and clear, like the singing of a nightingale in a garden at night, pleasant to the ears and fascinating.

The sound was like a clear spring, flowing in the dull atmosphere, bringing a touch of freshness and vitality to this closed space. As the sound appeared, dozens of people in black robes stood there, and their eyes turned to the source of the sound at the same time.

I saw a woman, walking lightly and gracefully. Her arrival seemed to bring an indescribable charm to this space. Every step she took seemed so natural and elegant, as if she was stepping on the clouds rather than the earthly stone slabs.

She has a delicate face, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and slightly upturned lips with an expression that seems to be smiling but not smiling. She looks friendly yet distant. Her long hair falls like a waterfall, swaying gently in the wind, adding a bit of softness to her temperament.

Su Yuan and Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) walked in lightly. As Su Yuan walked in, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) followed closely behind her, his steps light and firm, and the two of them formed a touching picture.

Su Yuan's soft and flowing clothes were made of fabric that seemed to be woven from clouds and mist, delicate and transparent. They swayed gently with her graceful steps, as if a fairy from the clouds had inadvertently stepped into the mortal world.

Every step she took seemed to blend gently with the air around her. She had a noble temperament that was otherworldly, as if she did not belong to this world. Her long hair was like the deepest darkness in the night, inky black and shiny. It naturally draped behind her back like a quiet waterfall, quietly flowing with silent poetry.

Occasionally, a few strands of soft hair were blown by the breeze and gently stuck to her white jade neck. This unintentional touch actually added to her delicate beauty and feminine gentleness.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) was led by Su Yuan into the hall. His posture was upright and straight, like a pine tree rooted on a rock, standing still regardless of wind or rain.

He looks composed, calm and composed, his face is as handsome as jade, and his skin has a warm luster under the light. Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s calm expression and clear eyes reveal an inner calmness and determination, as if indicating that no matter what kind of challenge or storm he faces, it is not enough to shake his heart.

The green gown he wore was made of extremely high-quality fabric, which was soft and breathable, and comfortable against the skin. The gown was exquisitely and appropriately cut, which not only highlighted Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) well-proportioned figure, but also revealed an extraordinary temperament.

His clothes swayed gently with his steps, just like the fresh mountain breeze blowing through the green valley, or like the clouds in the sky sliding lightly across the blue sky, giving people a feeling of being out of this world.

Every step Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) took was steady and powerful, showing his extraordinary style and elegance. His demeanor naturally exuded a kind of nobility, which made people involuntarily look at him with awe. In such an atmosphere, he appeared even more eye-catching and became the focus that could not be ignored after entering the hall.