Martial Arts Crossover: My Master is Huang Rong

"Thank goodness, this person finally left on their own!"

Zhou Zhiruo breathed a long sigh of relief.

She naturally felt that it was because of her cold attitude and words yesterday that the persistent guy finally gave up.

Now that the person was leaving, Zhou Zhiruo's icy tone softened slightly.

"So it turns out the Wudang Sect has important business to attend to."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded politely, "Then, Young Hero Song, your journey is long and arduous. Please take good care of yourself. I won't see you off any further."

Looking at the beauty's rare "gentle and pleasant expression."

Song Qingshu felt as if his heart was being ripped out with a knife!

"Take care, Miss Zhou! Farewell!"

Song Qingshu gazed deeply at Zhou Zhiruo's stunningly beautiful face, as if trying to etch her into his heart.

Then, he slunk out of the inn.

Song Qingshu is gone!

Zhou Zhiruo immediately walked lightly to Lin Xuan's table.

She sat down next to Lin Xuan, her clear, large eyes fixed on him.

Faced with such lingering gazes that even bystanders found annoying, the two casually started chatting and laughing again.

I have had breakfast.

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let such a perfect opportunity for flirting pass by.

He stood up and naturally took Zhou Zhiruo's soft little hand again.

"Come on, the weather is nice today. I'll take you around the town properly."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded shyly.

As for Zhao Min, she remained seated at the table, pretending to be ordinary.

She remained indifferent, showing no intention of going along as a "third wheel."

I feel a little tired today.

Zhao Min said coldly, "I won't cause any more trouble for Young Master Lin and Miss Zhou. I'm going back to my room to rest."

After saying that, without waiting for Lin Xuan's response, she simply turned around and went back to her room.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan ignored her.

Leaving the proud little female leopard alone and depressed in the room, he happily pulled the obedient Zhou Zhiruo out of the inn.

The two strolled around the town's surrounding markets and forests, expressing their affection.

It was afternoon.

Just as Lin Xuan and Zhou Zhiruo returned to the inn.

Suddenly, a noisy, menacing commotion erupted outside the inn!

Lin Xuan remained seated casually in the lobby.

As the door opened.

A group of Emei Sect disciples, dressed as nuns and even bearing traces of fresh blood, strode into the inn, led by a sharp, black-clad figure!

The person who arrived was none other than Abbess Miejue, who had just returned from hunting down Ming Cult members!

"Master!"

When Zhou Zhiruo saw her master return safely, she quickly and respectfully went forward to greet him.

Abbess Miejue remained as decisive and ruthless as ever.

"Yes. We're back."

She nodded coldly, about to ask about the situation of the disciples who stayed behind.

Her gaze swept through the crowd and suddenly fell upon the young figure sitting upright at the table, smiling at her!

Lin Xuan!

After a brief moment of surprise.

Abbess Miejue strode to Lin Xuan's table, clasped her hands in a traditional martial arts salute.

"Young Master Lin!"

Abbess Miejue's voice remained cold and hard, but her tone was still respectful, "It's been a long time. This humble nun truly did not expect to meet you again, young master, in this small town in the Western Regions!"

Lin Xuan remained seated casually in the chair, a slight smile on his face.

"Master, this is not just a chance encounter."

Lin Xuan's eyes swept openly over Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing to the side.

He declared loudly and without reservation:

"I came here specifically to find Zhiruo."

"I haven't seen her for a long time since we parted ways at Mount Hua. I miss her dearly, and knowing that she was here, I rushed here to find her without stopping."

This statement is very straightforward.

He made no attempt to hide his intense affection for Zhou Zhiruo.

Such outrageous and reckless words are considered "reckless" by a respectable woman who has always been extremely cautious about private matters between men and women.

The Emei female disciples who stayed in the town with Zhou Zhiruo had already seen the two of them almost sticking together intimately over the past two days.

Hearing Lin Xuan declare his ownership, they were not shocked at all. Instead, they secretly exchanged gossipy and envious glances!

To be valued by a man of this caliber, and even to travel thousands of miles to be with him!

How enviable, jealous and hateful that is!

And Zhou Zhiruo, the person involved!

Hearing Lin Xuan say this in front of his master and fellow disciples!

Such a direct expression of his longing for her!

A blush crept onto her exquisitely beautiful face!

She felt incredibly sweet inside!

"Brother Xuan...he really cares about me!"

If it were an ordinary martial arts practitioner, would they dare to speak like that in front of Abbess Miejue?

Given this heartless nun's temper, she would probably be furious by now!

But the person in front of me is Lin Xuan!

That peerless genius who could easily snatch the Heaven Sword from her hands with his bare hands!

He was also the Zhenwu Marquis, who was famous throughout the world, held the power of the imperial court, and was someone that countless martial arts practitioners could only look up to!

Hearing Lin Xuan's straightforward words.

Abbess Miejue smiled brightly, a rare sight indeed!

"I see!"

Abbess Miejue's tone suggested satisfaction!

"I've long noticed that Young Master Lin and my unworthy disciple get along very well. If Zhiruo is fortunate enough to receive Young Master Lin's favor and protection, it would not only be a blessing she has accumulated over several lifetimes, but also a great fortune for Emei!"

Abbess Miejue was a stubborn old woman whose only goal in life was to bring glory to the Emei Sect.

If Zhou Zhiruo could become Lin Xuan's woman!

That means the Emei Sect has instantly gained an unshakeable powerful ally!

With Lin Xuan's terrifying and unparalleled martial arts reputation, and the terrifying resources he controls!

How could Abbess Miejue possibly refuse such a profitable deal that she could laugh in her dreams?

Seeing the different expressions on the faces of the master and disciple, Lin Xuan sneered inwardly.

He suddenly changed the subject.

"Master, don't be so happy yet. The waters of the Western Regions are very deep."

Lin Xuan's smile faded, and he said seriously:

"On my way here, I already took care of a group of scum in the martial arts world on this Kunlun Mountain."

"The nun may not know this yet. The Kunlun Sect leader, He Taichong, and his wife, who are also from a prestigious sect, are actually shameless scoundrels. They have long since defected to the Mongol court and become despicable traitors and collaborators!"

Lin Xuan briefly recounted to Abbess Miejue what had happened at the Kunlun Sect a few days prior.

"Now that He Taichong and his wife have fled to escape punishment, I have also eradicated all the spies within the Kunlun Sect. Abbess, you must be extra careful on your way to Bright Peak."

"If you have any news about them, don't hesitate to clean house for the Central Plains martial arts world!"

Hearing Lin Xuan's shocking words...

Abbess Miejue was utterly shocked!

"What?! That old scoundrel He actually dared to defect to the Mongols?!"

Such despicable behavior—a self-degrading act of colluding with the enemy and betraying the country—is even more despicable than that of the Ming Cult heretics.

That was simply a taboo that Abbess Miejue could not tolerate!

"What Young Master Lin says, this humble nun naturally believes without a doubt!"

Abbess Miejue slammed her hand on the table in fury. "These two scoundrels have actually done such heinous things! No wonder this trip to the Western Regions has been so strange! If I were to encounter those two old beasts, I would definitely use the Heaven-Slaying Sword to skin them alive!"

Lin Xuan then gave a few more instructions on the next strategy for dealing with the enemy to the enraged Abbess Miejue.

He casually waved his hand and turned to walk towards the guest rooms upstairs.

Push open Zhao Min's hotel room door.

At this moment, Zhao Min was still wearing her ordinary human skin mask.

"Xiao Mei."

Lin Xuan looked at Zhao Min sitting at the table and teased her with a wicked smile, "What have you been busy with these past two days, all alone in your room?"

After spending these past few days together, especially after experiencing various intimate contacts that we couldn't resist.

Zhao Min disliked Lin Xuan calling her "Xiao Mei".

But she also knew perfectly well that protesting or fighting back would be useless in the face of this man with incredible strength.

What can I do?

Zhao Min's cold voice even carried a hint of resentment.

"But you can't live as carefree as Young Master Lin. Even in this remote town, you still have Miss Zhou to keep you company all day long."

"I don't have the same kind of fun as Young Master Lin. I can only read some books in this room."

Chapter 337: The Princess Learns Martial Arts

The room was dimly lit by candlelight.

Listening to Zhao Min's sarcastic and bitter words.

Lin Xuan wasn't angry; instead, he burst into laughter.

He swaggered over, found a chair, sat down, and crossed his legs.

"Xiao Mei."

Lin Xuan stared at Zhao Min's bright eyes with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Why do I hear such a sour tone in your words? You sound like a resentful woman who's been neglected and is feeling bitter."

"you!"

Upon hearing the words "a resentful woman in her boudoir," Zhao Min's delicate eyebrows instantly furrowed tightly!

Anger surged in her clear, autumn-like eyes!

She herself is Princess Shaomin of the dignified Ruyang Prince's Mansion of the Great Yuan Dynasty!