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

Murong Qiudi thrust her sword forward.

There was a clanging sound, but it didn't even pierce the clothes.

I'm going to kill you!

She didn't even circulate her internal energy; she just instinctively stabbed at Lin Zhu's chest.

Let alone such a thorn, even if all of its true essence were concentrated on the tip of the sword, it might not be able to break through the Ice Silkworm Armor's defense.

Xie Xiaofeng then witnessed firsthand what it meant to be invulnerable to swords and spears.

Although the sword in Murong Qiudi's hand was not a divine weapon, it was still a finely crafted weapon, capable of cutting through gold and jade.

As a result, just like a child pricking iron with a bamboo skewer, nothing happens.

Seeing that Lin Zhu did not stop Murong Qiudi's actions, he let it go, feeling that he might not die today!

Lin Zhu grabbed Murong Qiudi's hand and took the sword from her hand. "I said that's enough, you've been stabbed so many times."

Murong Qiudi had completely dropped her pretense today, and was no longer pretending at all. She raised her fist and punched Lin Zhu in the nose.

"If you hit me again, I'll get angry!"

Lin Zhu grabbed her fist, and she struck back with her other hand.

Lin Zhu grabbed him again and pinned his hands behind his back.

Murong Qiudi struggled desperately, "Let go."

Xie Xiaofeng felt something was off the more he looked at it. Something felt off.

Is there something going on between these two?

Undeniably, Murong Qiudi is a great beauty. He heard that Lin Zhu is surrounded by beautiful women. Could it be that he is also interested in Murong Qiudi?

And what about Murong Qiudi?

Xie Xiaofeng didn't distrust her; rather, he felt that no one could resist Lin Zhu's charm.

Just like if Lin Zhu wanted to pursue him, perhaps he couldn't stop her.

Once I started thinking about it, I couldn't stop. I felt a chill run down my spine, so I quickly shook my head and banished the thought.

As I shook my head, I started to feel an itch on my scalp. Could it be that I hadn't washed it properly before and got lice again?

Upon closer inspection, Murong Qiudi had stopped struggling and was staring intently at him.

Lin Zhu released her hand and then said, "That's enough. Now you can decide whether to kill him or not."

Xie Xiaofeng was confused again, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood Lin Zhu's deeper meaning.

He was afraid that Murong Qiudi might kill someone in a fit of anger and then regret it afterwards.

Even someone as intelligent as Murong Qiudi realized what was happening at this moment, and her feelings were somewhat complicated as she looked at Lin Zhu, who had returned to normal.

But after venting some of his anger, he calmed down.

Some questions she couldn't bring herself to ask came out as she looked at Xie Xiaofeng: "Did you ever love me?"

Lin Zhu felt a chill run down his spine. He knew Murong Qiudi would ask this, and he also knew Xie Xiaofeng's answer.

Chapter 389 A Woman's Heart is Like a Needle at the Bottom of the Sea

Xie Xiaofeng answered Murong Qiudi's question truthfully.

Give me an explanation.

Murong Qiudi looked at Xie Xiaofeng, her expression unreadable.

"I'm tired of the world and just want to live a peaceful life, but I neglected you. It's a huge mistake I made. No matter how you treat me, you're right."

Xie Xiaofeng explained his reasons.

"Is this the peaceful life you speak of?"

“Why not? Carrying manure is a good thing, isn’t it?” Lin Zhu couldn’t help but interject.

"Don't speak." Murong Qiudi's emotions erupted again, and then she thought of Xie Xiaofeng carrying manure, which made her feel extremely angry.

It's just so incongruous to think that the third young master of the prestigious Divine Sword Manor would be carrying manure.

Although the Celestial Venerable organization hasn't been established for long, it has at least gained some momentum. The person that the Celestial Venerable once loved is now picking up manure? It doesn't sound good to talk about.

For a moment, he couldn't help but take two steps back, as if Xie Xiaofeng was now smelling strange.

Looking at Lin Zhu again, recalling how Lin Zhu always kept her distance from Xie Xiaofeng, trying to isolate herself from him, she then broke down again.

Sure enough, no man is any good.

Her emotions surged again.

Xie Xiaofeng looked at Murong Qiudi taking two steps back, gave a wry smile, and didn't know what to say.

The situation suddenly became awkward.

Should we kill them or not?

Murong Qiudi is also in a lot of trouble right now.

She really wanted to swear, but her good upbringing prevented her from saying it. She usually resorted to physical violence rather than verbal abuse.

She clenched her fists tightly, took two deep breaths, and felt that killing Xie Xiaofeng again was pointless. She thought of a better way to take revenge.

Since he wants this kind of life, then let him continue.

She said slowly, "I can spare your life, and I won't kill your wife and children, but you must promise to do one thing."

Murong Qiudi looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "I want you to never go back to Shenjian Manor as the Third Young Master again, no matter what. And then, you can stay here and keep picking your manure."

She felt that Xie Xiaofeng was just here to experience what it was like to live a hard life. It would be fine if it was only for a short time, but he definitely wouldn't be able to stand it if it went on for too long.

That Jiang Liniang, she's not bad looking now, but in a few years she'll be old and faded. With Xie Xiaofeng's personality, do you think he can stand being alone?

She would slowly watch as Xie Xiaofeng, with the passage of time, begin to miss the past, but unable to return to it, thus continuing to suffer.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't think much of it and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Very good!" Murong Qiudi sneered inwardly, "From now on, there will be no more Xie Xiaofeng in the martial arts world, and there will only be Aji, the manure carrier, in this world."

If Murong Qiudi still had feelings for Xie Xiaofeng before, those feelings were mostly gone after she learned that he had remarried and had children.

Subsequent conversations made her understand Xie Xiaofeng's true nature; since their values ​​were incompatible, why force it?

But to say you've let go is not so easy.

She suffered for four years, causing her parents to fall ill for four years, and she wanted to make Xie Xiaofeng pay for it all.

Killing him would be too lenient.

He wanted to live a hard life, and sure enough, he was a swordsman; he's just a spineless scoundrel.

Since that's the case, then Xie Xiaofeng, you may live a life of hardship for generations to come.

"You are not allowed to teach your child martial arts."

Murong Qiudi continued.

Xie Xiaofeng agreed again.

"I'll have someone keep an eye on you."

Murong Qiudi said, "At the same time, it's also about protecting you, but it won't disturb your 'peaceful' life."

Her smile had a strange quality to it.

Xie Xiaofeng has become Aji again.

"You can go back now."

Murong Qiudi said lightly.

Aji was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Thank you!"

He returned to the village and reunited with his wife and children.

When Jiang Liniang saw that he had returned safely, she asked, "Husband, are you alright?"

"It's alright." Aji smiled as he looked at his wife and children, his face beaming with happiness.

Outside the village, Murong Qiudi said to Lin Zhu, "Come for a walk with me."

Lin Zhu nodded in agreement.

Murong Qiudi said, "Do you think I would send someone to monitor him?"

"I don't know." Lin Zhu only understood one thing: you can't guess what a woman is thinking.

Murong Qiudi said, "I won't. A person like him will not remain ordinary. Sooner or later, he will return to Shenjian Manor and continue to be his Third Young Master."

"But what you said today will be a thorn in his side in the future." Lin Zhu guessed her thoughts.

“Not bad.” Murong Qiudi’s face showed satisfaction. “I want this thorn to remain in his heart forever, so that he will suffer from it for the rest of his life.”

"Isn't that also a thorn in your side?" Lin Zhu said.

Murong Qiudi laughed and said, "Do you think I would die with him? I don't have his convictions."

Lin Zhu sensed her gaze, which seemed somewhat malicious.

What are you planning?

Murong Qiudi chuckled for no apparent reason. "You'll find out later."

"Neuropathy."

Murong Qiudi didn't understand what "mental illness" meant, but she knew it must be some kind of illness.

Considering the current situation, she understood immediately.

"You're the one who's crazy, you always have been."

Lin Zhu paused, turned around and looked at her intently, "Do you know what 'mentally ill' means?"

His gaze was somewhat intense, and Murong Qiudi was momentarily afraid to look him in the eye. "Isn't it just hysteria? I could guess that."

It turned out that she had guessed it. Lin Zhu had thought that Murong Qiudi was also a time traveler. She was disappointed but also relieved.