Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

A light snowfall, with specks of snow accumulating on the white walls and black tiles, makes this town even more tranquil, a very livable place.

In the center of the town stands a huge manor, a typical garden manor, large and exquisite.

Murong Qiudi walked out of the main gate with her maid and immediately noticed Lin Zhu and Yan Lingji.

You can't ignore it; there are only the two of them and a Qilin at the entrance.

Lin Zhu also saw Murong Qiudi, who was dressed in a sable fur coat and had her hair tied up, like a married woman.

Overall, it makes you look slim and gives off a delicate and fragile feeling.

Her eyes didn't hold the look of a resentful woman, but rather a hint of melancholy, making her appear fragile.

It's like porcelain; it breaks at the slightest touch.

She was already beautiful, and with that kind of temperament, she became even more pitiful.

Lin Zhu looked into his eyes, as if he were looking at a stagnant pool of water.

However, hidden beneath the surface of this stagnant water lies a raging storm.

Even though Murong Qiudi had made preparations, she still couldn't help but be amazed by Lin Zhu's appearance.

"You've arrived. Please come in with me."

Murong Qiudi seemed to see an old friend and stepped forward to invite him, her tone not so polite.

She didn't address Lin Zhu and Yan Lingji as younger brother or sister or anything like that. Her behavior in person was completely different from her behavior in the group chat, as if she were two different people.

Yan Lingji looked at Murong Qiudi and asked in confusion, "Are you really Murong Qiudi?"

"Otherwise what?" Murong Qiudi looked at Yan Lingji, her tone very calm, which was quite a contrast.

"It doesn't seem like it." Yan Lingji looked at Murong Qiudi with her big eyes, shook her head, and looked a little dazed.

Exactly! Her striking looks, combined with her adorable expression, create a striking contrast.

Murong Qiudi's usually stagnant gaze was somewhat taken aback by the cuteness, but it didn't quite reach the point of her smiling.

Lin Zhu stepped forward and patted Yan Lingji's smooth shoulder. "Although it doesn't look like her, it is her."

Murong Qiudi's subordinates felt somewhat uncomfortable seeing Lin Zhu and Yan Lingji's lack of boundaries towards Murong Qiudi.

However, Murong Qiudi had previously instructed them not to make any rash moves as a distinguished guest was approaching, so they watched quietly.

As you enter Qixingtang, you are greeted by a pool of water.

The pond serves as the main feature, upon which pavilions and towers have been built, and the rocks and vegetation blend together harmoniously.

Murong Qiudi was aware of her image in the group chat, but in reality, she didn't care at all.

Right now, I'm most concerned about news about Xie Xiaofeng.

Therefore, after inviting Lin Zhu and Yan Lingji to the main hall, she dismissed the servants and asked, "Where is he?"

Lin Zhu picked up her teacup and took a sip of the flower tea. It tasted quite good. Then she slowly said, "It should still be in a small village. I can't say exactly where it is. When are you free? I can take you there."

Murong Qiudi looked at Lin Zhu and said, "Are you still worried that I will harm innocent people?"

"A little," Lin Zhu said honestly, meeting his gaze.

Murong Qiudi did not back down at all, her gaze meeting Lin Zhu's.

But it was quickly moved away again, not because it felt guilty, but because it didn't dare to.

Lin Zhu's gaze seemed to possess a magical power, capable of drawing out the turbulent emotions hidden beneath her calm exterior.

She began to feel uneasy.

Xie Xiaofeng was famous at a young age, and his handsome appearance attracted her.

Lin Zhu is now incredibly strong, his reputation has spread throughout the world, and his appearance is unparalleled.

Faced with Lin Zhu in this ultimate form, Murong Qiudi found it difficult to remain calm.

However, she couldn't simply let go of the resentment she had harbored for so many years.

After shifting her gaze, she said, "Tomorrow, is that alright?"

She is now at the Grandmaster level, and if Xie Xiaofeng fails to break through to the Great Grandmaster level, she is still quite confident.

He glanced at Lin Zhu again and felt that even if he couldn't beat him, his life wouldn't be in danger.

"Okay! It's fine as long as you've decided."

Lin Zhu did not refuse.

Murong Qiudi nodded slightly, and then began to arrange the meal to entertain the two.

Xie Xiaodi wasn't there; she must have been handed over to a servant to take care of.

After the meal, Murong Qiudi arranged a place for the two to rest.

Yan Lingji naturally insisted on sharing a room with Lin Zhu.

For some reason, when Murong Qiudi looked at Yan Lingji again, her gaze was no longer as friendly as before; there was a hint of jealousy in it.

But after thinking about it, I realized I had no right to take a stand.

Seeing that Lin Zhu did not object, they arranged a room for them.

To be precise, it is a two-story pavilion, which is very elegant.

After spending these days together, Lin Zhu and Yan Ling Ji's relationship has grown better and better, and their interactions have become more intimate.

Huo Ling'er was arranged to be in another room by the two, which puzzled it.

However, it's nice to be able to sleep peacefully by myself.

With that thought in mind, it fell fast asleep.

After all, based on the lifespan of a Qilin, it is currently less than ten thousand years old, which is its juvenile stage and a time when it needs to sleep.

She can fall asleep instantly, and her sleep quality is exceptionally good.

Yan Lingji felt very different tonight; her heart was racing and her face was flushed.

She didn't understand why, but she liked it very much, and then she unconsciously cooperated.

The rhythm of her breathing also changed a lot, and Lin Zhu almost couldn't help but laugh when she heard it.

In the end, he pulled back from the brink and slept with Yan Ling Ji in his arms.

In this winter, Yan Lingji's body felt warm and cozy, as if she were holding a warm jade, which was very comfortable.

Go to sleep at midnight and get up at cockcrow.

After washing up and having breakfast, Murong Qiudi asked, "How do we get there? How far is it?"

"It's not very far. If you're using a sword, it'll take less than half an hour."

Lin Zhu said this, but it wasn't very far for him.

In half an hour, the sword traveled over a thousand miles.

Murong Qiudi looked at Yan Lingji and asked, "How about you take me with you and leave Lingji at Qixingtang? We'll go today and return today."

Chapter 387 Aji's Current Situation

Lin Zhu looked at Yan Lingji and thought that this would indeed be more convenient, so he asked, "Sister Lingji, why don't you and Ling'er stay here, and we'll be right back?"

It was only a day's separation, and Yan Lingji felt no reluctance, nodding and saying, "Alright, Ling'er and I will cultivate."

"Then I'll arrange a secret room for you. Go to my room." Murong Qiudi led Yan Lingji to her room, opened the secret room for her to enter and cultivate, and then instructed the servants not to disturb her.

Then, Lin Zhu took off on his sword, and the golden dragon transformed from the Golden Dragon Sword floated in the air. He stood on the dragon's head, looking very domineering.

Murong Qiudi's eyes glazed over for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

She's going to settle scores with Xie Xiaofeng right now, how could she have any other thoughts?

Lin Zhu didn't notice her expression and said, "Come on up, the sooner we resolve this, the sooner we can return."

Murong Qiudi responded, then with a powerful leap, flew behind Lin Zhu and stood in the same position as the dragon head.

That's the sword blade; the dragon shape is just an appearance, not the real entity.

Since the sword blade wasn't very long, Murong Qiudi's body would inevitably come into contact with the bamboo when she stood on it.

She was not quite used to it.

"Hold my shoulders," Lin Zhu instructed.

Murong Qiudi did not reply, but placed her hand on his shoulder.

As soon as Lin Zhu finished speaking, the golden dragon swung its tail and with a "whoosh," it disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

Murong Qiudi hadn't expected the sword to be so fast, and couldn't react at all.

Her body involuntarily leaned back, and in a moment of panic, she grabbed Lin Zhu's waist and hugged her tightly.

However, it was the dead of winter, and Murong Qiudi was dressed thickly, so although the two had some contact, they felt nothing at all.

Murong Qiudi's usually calm and composed state of mind was shaken again, and more violently than before, as if something deep inside her was about to erupt.

Lin Zhu didn't care about any of that. He quickly followed the route he had taken with Shen Bijun and found the small village.

I wonder if Xie Xiaofeng is still here.

Seeing Lin Zhu stop, Murong Qiudi asked, "Have we arrived?"

"We're here, it's down below."

Lin Zhu looked down at the village; it was indeed in this location, but it was better than before.

At least the houses have been repaired, and you can still hear the sound of children reading aloud. The villagers' faces are now more cheerful.

He landed with Murong Qiudi at the foot of a small hill outside the village and slowly walked towards the village.

Outside the village, Aji was finishing processing the night soil he had collected in the city the night before and was heading back by cart.

Unfortunately, Murong Qiudi saw it.

At this time, Aji's mental state was much better than it had been more than two years ago.

He got married; he married a prostitute, a prostitute who was willing to give her life for him.