A player on Mount Hua starts by obtaining the Prism color entry.

The inn was booked out, and disciples from all the sects went back to rest and heal their injuries, leaving only a few people drinking and having fun.

When Yue Buqun saw Lu Ming appear, he waved to him.

"This is Lu Xiaofeng, the great hero. This is my disciple, Lu Ming."

The title of "Gentleman Swordsman" wasn't given lightly; sacrificing some constraints resulted in a wide circle of friends. Even his arch-enemy, Zuo Lengchan, had to admit that Yue Buqun was quite adept at diplomacy.

Lu Ming stepped forward, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "I greet you, Master Lu."

Lu Xiaofeng looked him up and down, muttering to himself, "Is there anyone more handsome and dashing than me?"

"Not bad, Sect Leader Yue, your disciple has mastered the true teachings of the Huashan Sect by controlling his sword with his inner energy."

Lu Ming's swordsmanship, which allowed him to break through two iron shields with a single strike, was truly astonishing. Although the Huashan Sect has declined, its traditions have not been broken, and they still possess considerable skill.

Lu Ming looked somewhat solemn. Lu Xiaofeng was sitting right in front of him, her aura as restrained as an ordinary person's, making it impossible for him to sense her presence.

This person is either a grandmaster or a great grandmaster!

There are not many grandmasters, and even fewer great grandmasters.

The Five Greats are one example; they include Tianshan Tonglao, Li Qiushui, Qiao Feng, Yaoyue, and Shuimu Yinji. Besides internal strength cultivation, battle records and reputation also matter; without battle records, no one will recognize them.

"Master Lu, you flatter me. It's all thanks to my master's excellent teaching. May I ask what brings you here today? I've heard that you are rarely seen, so please forgive any inconvenience if I have been too forward."

Yue Buqun frowned slightly: "Lu Ming, you mustn't be rude."

"Haha, you'll be something special in the future, just call me Lu Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng put one foot on the stool, picked up two peanuts and threw them into his mouth, his movements incredibly carefree: "It's alright, I'm here to solve a case to make a bet with someone."

"Jin Jiuling of the Six Doors was stumped by a case. He wasn't even confident he could solve it, so he came to me and made a bet with me."

He recounted the events in a few words: recently, tax silver being transported back to the capital from various places had been robbed, wealthy families had been looted, and even the treasures of the Prince of Zhennan's mansion had been stolen.

Only a handkerchief with a half-embroidered pattern remained at the scene; none of the survivors had survived, their martial arts skills crippled and their eyes gouged out.

It has a slightly provocative tone.

The emperor was furious and ordered the Six Doors to solve the case within ten days, or face severe punishment.

Upon hearing this, Lu Ming understood what was going on, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiaofeng saw this, which made him suspicious: "Did you notice something was wrong?"

He was a free spirit with a wide circle of friends, but few could truly be considered friends. He had a decent impression of Lu Ming, which was why he asked that question.

Yue Buqun stopped scolding him; his earlier reprimands were merely polite formalities to prevent his disciple from overstepping his bounds. Now that they seemed to be getting along well, he naturally wouldn't interfere.

"Master Lu, please continue with your business. I have some matters to attend to with my other senior brothers, so I'll take my leave now."

While gossip is interesting, it's more important than dividing the spoils after the battle. The goods in the trading post are a lucrative prize; if he doesn't fight for a larger share, the Huashan Sect will truly be left with nothing.

After returning home, Yue Buqun had some matters to attend to. The sect's development was inseparable from money, and in the past, without any outstanding disciples, many things were difficult to handle. Now, he could finally loosen his grip a bit more.

Everyone has their own things to do. Lu Ming shook his head when he saw this. He didn't want to be the leader of the Huashan Sect. He would probably be annoyed to death.

If it were the head of the Emei Sect or the head of the Yihua Palace, then it would be worth considering!

He could swear in Qiao Feng's name that he just felt a connection with them and was absolutely not lusting after their bodies; he wasn't that filthy!

"Speaking of which, even the most notorious thief has a few confidantes. Don't you want to consider it? I'm not talking about casual flings, I mean long-term relationships."

This is a strange conversation. Aren't we supposed to be investigating a case? How did we end up talking about a confidante?

Lu Xiaofeng looked him up and down, a hint of mockery in his eyes: "How do you know I didn't?"

Lu Ming raised his glass, and the two clinked glasses. "No one has ever been able to control Lu Xiaofeng. By the way, do you know Little Li Flying Dagger?"

hiss!

Lu Xiaofeng had never felt so passive, being led around by a young man.

"Are you kidding me? Where are the clues in the investigation? Why are you giving me this nonsense?"

Lu Ming's expression turned serious, and he said earnestly, "Li Tanhua is very suitable to be a brother!"

Long Xiaoyun: Then I'll leave?

Lu Xiaofeng stared at him intently, stroking his long, thin beard with his fingers: "So you also heard about his cousin's plan to hold a martial arts contest to find a husband?"

Huh? Wasn't he ambushed by Long Xiaoyun, who then gave him his wife and house?

Seeing the other person's confused look, Lu Xiaofeng briefly explained it to him.

At this time, Li Xunhuan was at the height of his fame, holding the rank of Tan Hua (third-place scholar in the imperial examinations) and having solved numerous cases. His ancestors had been officials for generations. However, in his generation, he disliked being an official and preferred to roam the martial world.

His cousin, Lin Shiyin, disliked this kind of life, so Li Xunhuan announced that he planned to hold a martial arts contest to find her a husband, which became a topic of much discussion.

This seems to be somewhat different from what I know. It's normal for there to be discrepancies, but it's also reasonable.

Lu Ming stroked the hilt of his sword, a malicious smile on his face: "I want to see the Spirit Rhinoceros Finger, and then I'll tell you a clue."

Lu Xiaofeng raised an eyebrow. Could the other party be a martial arts fanatic?

The rear courtyard.

Lu Ming stood holding his sword, a gentle breeze ruffling his clothes, giving his handsome face a touch of dashing chivalry.

Lu Xiaofeng, yawning across from him, completely disregarded the other man: "Come on, hurry up!"

That sounds so strange, doesn't it? It's even stranger coming from a man.

Xiao Shi rides a dragon!

The first move was the strongest one, and the sword vibrated slightly.

Ding!

With a gentle pinch of two slender fingers, the surging sword momentum instantly subsided.

"Huh!"

Lu Xiaofeng exerted all his strength again, using half of his power to clamp the longsword.

After the sword move, another formidable sword aura struck. If he hadn't been so experienced, he probably would have been injured.

"Indeed, this is how you control a sword with your inner energy. Truly extraordinary."

Lu Ming never thought he could defeat Lu Xiaofeng, who was an even more powerful expert than Yue Buqun. He just wanted to see what a Grandmaster's strength was like.

It seems there's still a long way to go; you can't roam the world without some skills.

Seeing the refreshed entry, Lu Ming's eyes lit up. He sheathed his sword, walked over, and whispered something.

"What if the other party never intended to solve the case in the first place?"

Lu Xiaofeng was a man of extraordinary talent; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was full of clever schemes. Upon hearing this, a thought quickly flashed through my mind.

"You mean him!"

"No, I didn't, I didn't say that, don't talk nonsense!"

"Haha! You're quite the lad, aren't you? When I get back from the capital, I'll definitely come to the Huashan Sect to have a drink with you! Goodbye!"

Lu Xiaofeng understood. Once the mystery was solved, he vanished in a flash.

This lightness skill is far superior to that of the Huashan School!