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

As she watched the pile of clothes being set ablaze, billowing smoke, Ding Minjun's expression grew increasingly strange.

"Lu Lang, you're being too cruel. Making someone walk in just a thin layer of clothing in the dead of winter is unbearable even for martial arts practitioners."

"Hehe, but I really like it. My man should be this domineering!"

Looking at Ding Minjun's proud expression, Lu Ming was also taken aback. He remembered that she was the sharp-tongued representative of the Emei Sect. How could she have changed so much after just two pile driving sessions?

A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea; he probably wouldn't understand it.

Li Xunhuan stepped forward, his handsome appearance and melancholic air causing Ding Minjun to glance at him slightly. But it was only a fleeting glance; she quickly looked away.

Although Ding Minjun is wicked, she is not a slut. Since she has given her body to Lu Ming, she will not do anything unfaithful.

"My name is Li Xunhuan. I've met Miss Ding. May I ask how this gentleman is addressed?"

Lu Ming picked up a rope and tied Cheng Buyou up, then used acupressure to stop the bleeding, lest he die from excessive bleeding due to castration.

"Lu Ming of the Huashan Sect, are you perhaps the Little Flying Dagger Li?"

Ding Minjun whispered from the side, "That's him. I visited Li Garden when I was with my master."

With Li Xunhuan's strength, he could hear even the softest whisper. He laughed and said, "Indeed, I just heard Young Hero Lu say that this person is related to the Plum Blossom Bandit? Could you tell me more about it? To be honest, I am also looking for the Plum Blossom Bandit."

Seeing her cousin come up and ask questions, she realized he had no idea how to treat a guest.

Lin Shiyin was quite helpless. She looked at Lu Ming and was once again stunned by his handsome appearance, causing her heart to race. She thought to herself.

"This young hero Lu is no less formidable than my cousin, and the sharpness and decisiveness he displayed just now are qualities my cousin lacks."

However, he said aloud, "Since they are distinguished guests, why don't you invite them to the manor for a chat, cousin? This isn't the place to talk."

Li Xunhuan said apologetically, "It was my presumption. If you two don't mind, please come to Li Garden as guests."

Li Garden is the ancestral home of the Li family, a prominent family in Baoding. It is grand and spacious. The gate is adorned with an imperial plaque that reads "Seven Jinshi from one family, three Tanhua from father and son," showcasing the family's scholarly and noble status.

The garden features a continuous series of pavilions and towers, with vermilion-railed bridges spanning lotus ponds, and a hundred acres of plum groves, offering elegant scenery in all four seasons. Adorned with unique rocks and fine trees, and with winding corridors and waterside pavilions reflecting each other, it possesses both the solemn grandeur of a noble family mansion and the delicate beauty of a Jiangnan garden, making it a renowned top-tier garden.

Inside the house, a kettle was heating up on a stove, and the hot water in the kettle was boiling. The wine pot was placed inside to warm it.

"I am a rough man, and I do not understand poetry and songs. I just think that Brother Li's plum garden is very nice. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. It reminds me of the days when I practiced swordsmanship on the Cliff of Contemplation in the dead of winter. Only in harsh environments can one's fighting spirit be ignited."

"As long as you hold onto your spirit, you'll always see the light at the end of the tunnel!"

Lu Ming picked up a side dish, took a bite, and then drank a cup, exuding an indescribable air of nonchalance and ease. Ding Minjun, sitting next to him, was completely mesmerized, obediently serving him.

If others praise his martial arts skills, Li Xunhuan may not be happy, but if they praise his place of residence, he will be very happy.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment. Brother Lu is a man of principle. Please tell me about the Plum Blossom Thief, and I will reward you handsomely."

Lu Ming knew a little about who the second-generation Plum Blossom Thief was. But he didn't know much about the first-generation Plum Blossom Thief.

This didn't stop him from framing Cheng Buyou and, incidentally, dragging the Songshan Sect into the mess.

After hearing this, Li Xunhuan fell into deep thought, pondering the connections and trying to determine whether the other party was telling the truth.

Lu Ming briefly elaborated: "It's hard to say exactly whether it happened or not, but it's a certainty that the Songshan Sect instigated the Sword Sect to exterminate the Golden Lion Escort Agency and frame the Huashan Sect."

"They used to be a sect, but they got into a huge fight over whether to prioritize internal energy or heavy swords, which allowed others to take advantage of their weakness. It's really a sad story."

Just as Li Xunhuan was about to speak, he involuntarily coughed, and an unnatural blush rose to his face.

Lin Shiyin pushed open the door and came in, carrying some dishes to accompany her drinks. Hearing her cousin cough, she quickly went to find medicine for him to take.

After a while, Li Xunhuan stopped coughing, cupped his hands and said, "This is an old ailment; I'm sorry Brother Lu made me laugh."

Lu Ming sized him up, examining his condition: "I have some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. If you trust me, may I take Brother Li's pulse?"

Lin Shiyin asked first, "Young Master Lu's swordsmanship is superb, and he also knows medicine? He truly is a young hero!"

As she spoke, a hint of shyness rose on her round, fair cheeks. For some reason, she had a strange feeling that she felt close to the other person.

Li Xunhuan nodded, wanting to test the other party, and extended his hand: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Lu."

Lu Ming reached out to take Lu Ming's pulse, then closed his eyes. After a moment, he looked at Lu Ming's face and asked to see his tongue.

"Irregular heartbeat, kidney deficiency, excessive sexual activity, and spleen and stomach dryness with occasional chills, but no major problems with the meridians. This is a lingering condition from a cold infection many years ago, which was further aggravated by excessive drinking and sexual activity."

"Have you ever felt breathless after exchanging a hundred breaths with someone, or experienced headaches and discomfort after circulating your internal energy to its maximum?"

A glint flashed in Li Xunhuan's eyes, and he nodded slightly: "Brother Lu's medical skills are truly superb, and your words are absolutely accurate."

For some reason, I could see a hint of panic flash in his eyes.

If you say you have too much sexual activity in front of your own cousin, then you must be going to brothels too often.

Lin Shiyin, however, was not surprised by this. Her willingness to hold a martial arts contest to find a husband proved that she had no feelings for her cousin: "Young Master Lu, can my cousin's illness be cured?"

Lu Ming withdrew his hand, picked up a piece of meat, and drank a glass of wine.

"Of course, my master taught me the Purple Cloud Divine Skill, which is very beneficial for healing injuries. Please trouble Miss Lin to bring paper and pen so that I can use my internal energy to heal Brother Li's injuries. Prepare the medicine according to the prescription, and drink it three times a day after breakfast and dinner. Do not drink more than two ounces of alcohol each day, and do not drink alcohol on an empty stomach. The cough should be cured in less than three days."

"As for kidney deficiency, it requires gradual conditioning and cannot be achieved overnight."

Li Xunhuan coughed a few times, not because his illness flared up, but to cover up his embarrassment. After all, he was a dashing and handsome scholar who had gone through the saga, and he had his pride.

"Thank you, Brother Lu. Please rest assured, I will investigate thoroughly into the matter of this villain colluding with others to harm the Huashan Sect, and I will make it public to clear your sect's name."

Because of the need for medical treatment, the wine was replaced with tea, and the conversation went quite well.

Ding Minjun then took her leave to report back to Abbess Miejue, and gave Lu Ming a look, reminding him not to forget to go back and propose marriage.

Lin Shiyin got up to see him off, and when she returned to the courtyard, she overheard Lu Ming's words.

"Brother Li, are you truly going to hold a martial arts contest to find a husband for Miss Lin?"

"Yes, my cousin's biggest wish is to live a peaceful life. If I could find someone with high martial arts skills to protect her, I would be at ease."

Lu Ming patted his chest, proudly declaring, "Then you've really met the right person! I am a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy and peerless master. Speaking of which, if I win the martial arts contest to find a husband, can I marry someone else? It's not good to be a heartless man. How can a man be irresponsible!"

Lin Shiyin stared in disbelief. "Do you want to hear what you're saying? How can there be such a shameless person in this world?"