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The next day, the bright golden sunlight slowly fell on the ancient Hengshan City like a soft veil, covering this vicissitudes of life town with a layer of glittering splendor. After discussion, Cao Ye, Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi decided to stroll around the city. One reason was to relieve the fatigue accumulated from the days of traveling, and the other was to find out more information about the Hengshan School Liu Zhengfeng's retirement meeting, so as to prepare for the upcoming changes.

Linghu Chong walked at the front of the team with his head held high. His posture was as tall and straight as a pine tree standing proudly on the top of a cliff, and his eyes revealed a kind of unrestrained and heroic spirit. Sometimes he glanced at the street stalls casually, and sometimes nodded to the passers-by with a smile on his face. His every move showed his heroic and unrestrained spirit. Although he was always worried about the upcoming Jinpen Retirement Conference, he was also enjoying this rare moment of tranquility, as if he had found a quiet harbor in this noisy and turbulent world. He secretly wondered in his heart what kind of waves this Jinpen Retirement Conference would cause in the world.

Yue Lingshan followed Linghu Chong like a cheerful little bird, her pretty face full of youthful vitality, just like the most beautiful flowers blooming in spring. Her bright eyes kept looking around, full of curiosity and surprise about everything in the city. "Brother, look at the jewelry on that stall, it's so beautiful!" She said excitedly, pointing to a stall full of exquisite jewelry, her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a silver bell echoing in the air. Linghu Chong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a doting smile, and looked at her gently: "If you like it, let's come back to see it when we have time." His eyes were full of tenderness, as if they could melt all the coldness in the world. Yue Lingshan's heart was full of longing for the future, and she looked forward to experiencing more wonderful things with her brother in this world of martial arts.

Lin Pingzhi walked silently behind, his eyes still full of solemnity and depth. He held the sword tightly in his hand, as if the sword was his only support in this vast world. He quietly watched the warm interaction between Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, with a complex emotion in his heart. He knew that his top priority now was revenge, but in the process, he also truly felt a different kind of warmth. That warmth was like the faint starlight flickering in the dark, although weak, it gave him the courage and strength to move forward. The scene of his parents' tragic death kept appearing in his mind, and the flame of revenge burned in his heart.

Cao Ye walked at the back calmly, observing everything around him calmly. His eyes flashed with wisdom, and he secretly calculated the future situation in his heart. He knew that although Hengshan City seemed peaceful and harmonious, it was actually undercurrents. All forces were making intensive preparations for Liu Zhengfeng's retirement ceremony, and a huge storm was coming. His brain was working fast, thinking about various possible situations and countermeasures. He knew in his heart that in this world of martial arts, he must act cautiously in order to survive in this dangerous world.

The four of them walked slowly along the street, and the shops on the street were full of dazzling things. There were shops selling weapons, and those swords flashing with cold light seemed to be silently telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of the rivers and lakes; there were shops selling medicinal materials, and various precious herbs exuded unique fragrances, making people seem to feel the mystery and magic of life; there were also stalls selling various special snacks, and the air was filled with tempting fragrances, making people salivate. The air was filled with a faint smell of fireworks, making people truly feel the reality and warmth of life.

Suddenly, Cao Ye's eyes were firmly attracted by a figure. It was a slightly hunched figure, holding an ancient erhu in his hand, and slowly walking towards the outside of the city. Cao Ye's heart moved. Based on his understanding of the plot, this figure is most likely Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan School. He immediately said to Linghu Chong and others: "I saw an acquaintance and want to go find him." Although Linghu Chong and others were a little confused, they nodded slightly to show their agreement.

Cao Ye hurriedly followed the figure, who walked slowly and finally came to the quiet riverside. Cao Ye watched the figure from afar, his heart full of expectation. He waited quietly, eager to see if this mysterious figure was Mr. Mo Da.

After a while, the figure seemed to notice someone was watching him and slowly turned around. Cao finally saw his face clearly. It was a face full of vicissitudes, and the years had left deep marks on his face. His eyes revealed a deep sadness, as if he had experienced countless storms and hardships. The erhu in his hand seemed to be silently telling his story, which moved people.

Cao was secretly delighted. It was indeed Mr. Mo Da. He was about to go up and say hello, but hesitated. He didn't know how Mr. Mo Da would react to his appearance, nor did he know how to start. Just as he was hesitating, Mr. Mo Da suddenly played the erhu. The melodious tune echoed slowly by the river, as if telling the vicissitudes and helplessness of the rivers and lakes.

Cao also listened quietly, feeling deeply moved. He knew that in this ever-changing world, everyone had their own story, and everyone was fighting for their own beliefs. The melodious sound of the erhu flowed slowly in his heart like a clear spring, which touched him deeply.

At this moment, a strange atmosphere suddenly filled the air. A group of men in black came out silently from all directions like ghosts. Their figures looked particularly gloomy in the sun, as if they were messengers from hell. "Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan, is indeed worthy of his reputation." The leading man in black sneered, his voice full of ridicule and provocation.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Mr. Mo Da's eyes narrowed and the erhu in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was ready for a fierce battle at any time.

"You'd better go ask the King of Hell." After the leader of the men in black said this, he waved his hand, and the men in black behind him immediately surged up like a tide.

The battle broke out instantly. Mr. Mo Da flashed like lightning, and the erhu in his hand was like a sharp sword, waving out sharp rays of light. His moves were exquisite, and each move contained a strong internal force. However, the number of men in black was large, and they cooperated well. Their attacks were like a tide, one wave after another, which gradually put Mr. Mo Da into trouble.

Cao was also watching nervously, feeling extremely anxious. He knew that Mr. Mo Da was a chivalrous man, and he could not bear to see him fall into danger. When he saw Mr. Mo Da injured, he could no longer bear it and rushed forward without hesitation. He no longer concealed his cultivation and directly used the Wuxiang Jiezhi and Vajra Subduing Demons.

Cao Ye's Wu Xiang Jie Finger shot out like lightning, and wherever the finger force reached, the men in black fell to the ground. His Vajra Subduing Demon Skill was even more powerful, like a majestic Vajra God of War, making the men in black dare not approach.

The men in black began to panic when they saw that they could not take the city after a long attack. They did not expect Cao Ye to be so powerful and completely disrupted their plans. The leading man in black saw this and decisively ordered a retreat.

"My dear little brother, you have great Kung Fu. I think your Kung Fu is from Shaolin. May I ask which Shaolin master you are a disciple of?" Mr. Mo Da looked at Cao Ye, his eyes full of admiration and curiosity.

"My name is Cao Ye. I'm just a lay disciple of Shaolin. I'm no longer considered a Shaolin disciple." Cao Ye replied respectfully.

"It's true that heroes emerge from Shaolin." Mr. Mo Da sighed, his eyes full of admiration for Cao Ye.

"Mr. Mo Da, do you know who those men in black were just now?" Cao Ye asked, his heart full of doubts.

"Although they hid their martial arts moves, I roughly guessed that they should be the Thirteen Guardians of the Songshan School. I just don't know why they attacked me. I haven't been concerned with worldly affairs for a long time." Mr. Mo Da frowned, his heart full of worry.

"They should be trying to unify the Five Mountains Sword Sects. Now that Elder Liu Zhengfeng of your sect wants to retire, the Hengshan Sect is facing internal and external troubles. If you, Mr. Mo Da, die and Liu Zhengfeng also gets into trouble, the Hengshan Sect will be leaderless, and Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan Sect will be able to directly control the Hengshan Sect." Cao Ye analyzed, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

“Oh, my junior brother…” Mr. Mo Da sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

"They will not let Elder Liu withdraw peacefully. I heard that they will take action against Elder Liu on the day he retires, and use Elder Liu's family to force him to take action against the Demon Cult. They know that Elder Liu Zhengfeng loves music and is good at playing the flute. He and the Demon Cult Elder Qu Yang share the same musical interests and have become close friends. So they plan to use Elder Liu to deal with the Demon Cult Elder Qu Yang. This way, they will ruin Elder Liu's reputation and kill a general of the Demon Cult, killing two birds with one stone." Cao Ye continued, his tone full of worry.

"Hey... Young Master Cao, I must be under surveillance by them now. Can you do me a favor? Find a chance to help me save my junior brother's family." Mr. Mo Da said earnestly, his eyes full of expectation.

"I will find a chance to rescue Elder Liu's family." Cao Ye agreed without hesitation, his eyes full of determination.

"Then I would like to thank Young Master Cao in advance. I will reward you handsomely after the task is completed." Mr. Mo Da said gratefully, as if he saw a glimmer of hope in his heart.