Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

After sitting down, Li Yihuan looked at Zhao Ya, Wanyan Qingyu, Wanyan Qingxin, Li Yangji, Pucha Ningran, Shen Yixiang, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) and Han Xinyu who were sitting at the same table with her beautiful eyes. There was a gleam of wisdom in her eyes, as if she could see into people's hearts, which made people unable to help but fall in love with her.

She sat gracefully at the big table and nodded slightly to greet everyone. Li Yihuan's eyes stayed on each person for a moment, as if she was silently observing their every move.

"Madam, Madam."

Li Yihuan looked at his eldest mother Wanyan Qingyu and second mother Zhao Ya and called softly.

Her voice was soft and kind, like a spring breeze, revealing her respect and reverence for her elders. Her eyes sparkled with gratitude; she knew that they played an important role in the family and were important guides on her path to growth.

Then, Li Yihuan looked at her aunt Wanyan Qingxin, her brother Li Yangji's wife and sister-in-law Pucha Ningran, and concubine Shen Yixiang. There was a hint of warmth and concern in her eyes, as if she was asking about their recent situation.

"Aunt, sister-in-law, second sister-in-law."

Li Yihuan called softly, her voice full of kindness and care. Her words were like a warm current that warmed their hearts and made them feel the warmth and unity of the family.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ya, Wanyan Qingyu, Wanyan Qingxin, Li Yangji, Pucha Ningran, and Shen Yixiang all nodded gently, with a smile on their faces and a warm light flashing in their eyes.

"Hmm? Who are this handsome older brother and this beautiful older sister?"

At this time, Li Yihuan looked at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) who was sitting on the other side of the table and Han Xinyue beside her with her beautiful eyes, and asked with a hint of curiosity and confusion.

She looked between the two men, trying to find clues from their appearance and temperament.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) is handsome and elegant, wearing an ink-colored long gown, like an elegant scholar walking out of an ancient painting. He has a tall and straight figure, like a pine tree standing proudly in the world, giving people a sense of gentleness and refinement.

The contours of his face are clear, and the lines of his facial features are smooth yet delicate, as if every detail is the most perfect masterpiece. His eyes are clear and firm, like an unfathomable pool of water, hiding wisdom and calmness.

There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which is not ostentatious but makes people feel a warm and friendly affinity like jade. The whole person exudes a bookish and calm temperament, like a poet walking in the world, infecting everyone around him with his confidence and calmness.

His words and deeds reveal an air of erudition, as if he has read countless books and understands countless knowledge, making people feel the light of wisdom. His existence is like a clear stream, making people feel a sense of tranquility and beauty in their busy lives.

Han Xinyu's beauty is as pure and elegant as a lotus under the moon. She wears a light and flowing blue dress, the color of which seems to be taken from the azure blue of the clear sky in early summer, gentle and dreamy.

The long skirt swayed gently like the waves, as if telling a beautiful story. Every time she moved lightly, the hem of the skirt would sway gently as she danced, like the sparkling water, which made people intoxicated.

Her face is delicate, her skin is white as snow, and there is a gentle luster between her eyebrows, as if she can see through the kindness and beauty deep in people's hearts. Her eyes are clear and bright, like twinkling stars, revealing a kind of wisdom and depth. Her smile is warm and soft, giving people a feeling of intimacy and comfort, like the warmth of sunshine shining on the earth.

The smile at the corner of her lips is a little shy, yet kind and gentle, making people want to get closer to her and talk, to feel the innocence from the depths of her soul. Every smile of hers is full of sincerity and kindness, making people feel endless warmth and comfort.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) and Han Xinyu were sitting opposite Li Yihuan, like a pair of golden boy and jade girl, which completely aroused Li Yihuan's curiosity. She couldn't help but want to explore their identities and origins.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s handsome appearance and Han Xinyu's beauty form a perfect match. They sit together like a beautiful painting, as if they exude a mysterious light, attracting everyone's attention.

"Cuckoo..."

Seeing her daughter Li Yihuan's curious and cute look, Zhao Ya smiled gently, looked at Li Yihuan's innocent face, felt an endless love in her heart, and explained in a soft voice.

"Huan'er, this is your second brother Li Qingmo, who just returned from Xiandu Sect after practicing martial arts."

Zhao Ya's voice is gentle and kind, like a spring breeze blowing on your face, making you feel extremely comfortable.

Zhao Ya pointed at her son Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) with a glimmer of pride and honor in her eyes. She was proud to have such an outstanding son, and was also pleased that he could return to the family.

Li Yihuan blinked, as if trying to understand what his second mother Zhao Ya had just said, and turned his gaze to Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of him. There was a heroic look between his brows, but a gentle smile on his face, making people feel kind and warm.

"Second brother?"

Li Yihuan repeated the address doubtfully, obviously feeling a little unfamiliar with the sudden appearance of his family members.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of tenderness and care as he spoke.

"Yes, Huan'er, I am your second brother. I have been away from home for a long time and have been studying martial arts in Xiandu Sect. Now, I am back."

When Li Yihuan heard this, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in her beautiful eyes. She finally understood what her second mother Zhao Ya had just said. She looked at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of her and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart.

"Second brother, you are back."

Li Yihuan said excitedly and happily.

She knew that Xiandu Sect was a very prestigious martial arts sect, and those who could learn martial arts there were all masters with extraordinary talent and strength. Li Yihuan couldn't help but develop a strong interest in this second brother who suddenly appeared in front of her.

As a result, Li Yihuan could hardly control his inner excitement. He jumped up from his chair and walked briskly to Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo). His eyes were shining with curiosity and yearning for the unknown world. With childlike innocence and enthusiasm, he opened his mouth to ask.

"Then, second brother, you have returned from Xiandu Sect with martial arts training. Do you know a lot of martial arts?"

Li Yihuan's voice revealed her infinite longing for martial arts and deep admiration for her brother. Her words were full of curiosity and yearning for the world of martial arts. Every word seemed to jump out from the bottom of her heart, full of desire and expectation.

Her beautiful big eyes were fixed on her second brother Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), afraid of missing any details, as if what her second brother was about to say was a mysterious and wonderful world.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) smiled slightly, looked at Li Yihuan's eyes full of curiosity and expectation, reached out and gently patted Li Yihuan's shoulders, his action revealing a sense of protection and pampering.

"Yes, brother, I did learn a lot of powerful martial arts in Xiandu Sect."

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) admitted, with a hint of pride and nostalgia in his voice, as if he was recalling his time studying in Xiandu Sect. However, his tone soon took on a hint of regret and helplessness.

"But, without my master's permission, I cannot teach the Xiandu Sect's martial arts to others."

"Huh? That's it!"

For a moment, Li Yihuan's voice was filled with disappointment, as if a balloon full of expectations was suddenly popped. All the joy and excitement disappeared in an instant, and her delicate and pretty face, which was originally full of expectations, was suddenly covered with a shadow of loss.

That expression was like a lake in winter that was suddenly frozen. The originally sparkling water lost its vitality in an instant. The twinkling light in her eyes seemed to dim at this moment, and the excitement and excitement in her heart were replaced by disappointment.

Li Yihuan's lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. The feeling of disappointment spread rapidly in her heart like a tide, and she couldn't suppress it.

Her body trembled slightly, as if she was trying hard to resist the feeling of disappointment. Her shoulders drooped as if she was bearing too heavy a burden, making it almost impossible for her to look directly into Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) eyes. The feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley made her feel confused and at a loss.