Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

After a moment, the leader of the Yanhui slowly moved his gaze away from Su Yuan and turned to the vast sky. His eyes were deep and firm, flashing with sparks of thoughtfulness and wisdom, revealing an awe-inspiring authority and endless wisdom.

"Forget it, Su Yuan. No matter what methods or means you use, I will do my best to make Li Qingmo agree to join our Yanhui."

The voice of the leader of the Yan Society was deep and powerful, and every word was filled with unquestionable authority and decisiveness.

His words were full of determination and expectation, as if he had already seen Li Qingmo's shining future in Yanhui. In his heart, Li Qingmo was not only a valuable asset, but also a key chess piece to realize his grand blueprint.

Su Yuan smiled slightly upon hearing the voice, and there was a hint of playfulness in her smile, as if she had already anticipated the order from her own Yanhui's leader. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a perfect arc, which was neither too ostentatious nor too humble, just right to show her calmness and confidence.

Su Yuan nodded slightly, indicating that she understood the importance of this task.

However, there was a hint of imperceptible cunning in Su Yuan's eyes. This cunning was like a meteor in the night sky, fleeting, but enough to make people feel her inner wit and depth. It seemed that she had already calculated her next move in her mind, waiting for the best time to strike.

However, there was a hint of imperceptible cunning in Su Yuan's eyes. This cunning was like a meteor in the night sky, fleeting, but enough to make people feel her inner wit and depth. It seemed that she had already calculated her next move in her mind, waiting for the best time to strike.

"Don't worry, Chief, I will do my best."

Su Yuan's voice was soft and confident, like a spring breeze blowing through the heart, making people believe her words involuntarily. Her words did not give a clear promise, but made people feel an unspoken certainty.

It was as if she already had a thorough plan, but chose to keep it a little mysterious for the time being.

the other side.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) carried the unconscious Han Xinyan on his back, and he and Han Xinyu carefully supported their unconscious mother, Mrs. Han, and staggered back to the Han family's dilapidated wooden house.

The door of the wooden house is leaning to one side, looking particularly desolate. The mottled and peeling paint on the door are like wrinkles carved by time on its face, silently telling the vicissitudes and hardships this family has experienced. The wear marks on the threshold record every footstep of people coming in and out, but now it looks empty and deserted.

Han Xinyu's pretty face was full of worry and uneasiness, her brows were furrowed, tears were flashing in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let the tears fall. Her hands were tightly grasping the sleeves of her mother, Mrs. Han, for fear that she would lose this last support if she was not careful.

Mrs. Han's face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and her breathing was so weak that it was almost negligible. Her body swayed slightly with her daughter's movements, like a small boat sailing with difficulty in the wind and waves, which could be swallowed up by the ruthless undercurrent at any time.

After entering the wooden house, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) gently placed Han Xinyan on the bed. Although the bed looked a bit old, the bedding was already worn out, the edges and corners were worn almost to the point of becoming fluffy, the fabric was faded, and had long lost its original luster. Every mottled mark revealed the history of countless washings.

Although these old beddings are no longer shiny in appearance, they are like old friends who have been reunited after a long separation, waiting here silently. They seem to have life and can sense Han Xinyan's fragility and needs at this moment.

At this critical moment, they silently demonstrated their value and gave the unconscious Han Xinyan a touch of warmth and comfort. Then Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) gently covered Han Xinyan with a quilt and carefully tucked in the corners.

Han Xinyu carefully put her mother, Mrs. Han, on the bed. Her hands gently adjusted her mother's clothes, ensuring that she maintained the most basic decency and comfort even in a coma.

She carefully straightened the corners of the quilt and gently smoothed the wrinkles on the pillow. Every touch revealed the daughter's deep love and concern for her mother. At this moment, tears flashed in Han Xinyu's eyes and the corners of her lips twitched from time to time. It was obvious that she was trying her best to suppress her emotions at this moment.

Han Xinyu's heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, she was worried about her mother's safety, and on the other hand, she blamed herself for her weakness. But she forced herself not to cry, because she knew that at this moment, she needed to be strong and support this family.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) voice was low and powerful, like an invisible warm current flowing in the silent and heavy air. His words revealed a firm belief, giving Han Xinyu a much-needed comfort and courage.

Han Xinyu turned around, raised her little head and looked at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of her. The tears in her eyes slowly faded away with Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) encouragement, and were replaced by a touch of determination.

The tears seemed to take away her fear and confusion, leaving behind clear goals for the future and determination to challenge the reality. Han Xinyu looked deeply at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of her.

His figure became more firm and reliable in her eyes. His support was like a bright light, illuminating the dark corners of her heart, making Han Xinyu believe that no matter how difficult the time, there would always be a dawn of hope waiting ahead.

"Mr. Li, thank you again this time. If you hadn't shown up in time, I'm afraid my brother, mother and I would have been in great danger."

Han Xinyu's voice was choked and sincere. Although she tried hard to suppress her inner emotions and tried to stay calm, her trembling tone betrayed her fear and anxiety.

There was a slight tremor in her voice, but more of it was deep gratitude; her eyes revealed endless gratitude to Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), and her heart was filled with admiration for this sudden savior.

Hearing the voice, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) shook his head slightly, as if to say that all these thanks were not necessary. His eyes revealed a gentle and firm light. Facing Han Xinyu's deep gratitude, he replied lightly.

"To be honest, today's incident was also caused by me. Yanhui arrested you because of me."

His voice was low, like the gentle breeze at night, but with an almost inaudible hint of self-blame.

His words revealed his deep regret for the misfortune that befell the Han family. Although he knew that this was not his original intention, he felt that he had no choice but to take responsibility when things had developed to this point.

It turned out that all that had happened before was due to a misunderstanding. The people of Yanhui mistakenly linked the Han family with Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), thinking that there was some kind of connection between them.

In order to force Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) to show up at their place, they resorted to extreme means and even kidnapped the innocent Han family and used them as bait. This accident put the Han family in great danger and made Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) feel an unprecedented sense of urgency and responsibility.

Facing Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) self-blame, Han Xinyu's mood was as confused as a tangled mess. She stood in the mottled sunlight, looking at the tall and firm-eyed man in front of her, her heart filled with indescribable emotions.

She clearly realized that there was no way to prevent the Han family from suffering such an unexpected disaster. At the same time, Han Xinyu also clearly realized that if Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) had not appeared, their family might never be able to escape from that place full of terror and despair.

In that dark moment, it was Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) who was like a ray of light, penetrating the shadows surrounding them, giving them hope, and ultimately leading them to freedom.

He was like a ray of light in the night, rekindling the spark of life in the abyss of despair. With his help, the Han family was able to escape from that gloomy and terrifying place and see the light of day again.

"Mr. Li, your kindness will always be remembered by our family."

Han Xinyu's voice sounded again, this time filled with deeper emotions. Her words contained not only gratitude, but also a sincere promise that came from the bottom of her heart.