Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

The woods were quiet for a while.

The soft crunching of leaves followed, and Shi Feixuan, dressed in white, walked out.

"You noticed me a long time ago?"

Qin Han chuckled and looked at the newcomer.

"I knew it the moment you approached the woods."

Shi Feixuan walked into the pavilion and stood steadily opposite the table.

"You and that princess..."

Qin Yu's tone carried a hint of teasing.

"When did Fairy Master learn to eavesdrop?"

Shi Feixuan's expression became somewhat unnatural after hearing this, but fortunately, she had gotten used to Qin Han's style over the past few days.

"I came to say goodbye, but I didn't expect to witness this scene. I wasn't eavesdropping on your conversation."

Qin Han didn't press the issue: "Saying goodbye? Where are you going?"

Shi Feixuan met the other person's gaze.

"Return to the mountain gate. I have been out for a long time, and it is time to go back and report."

Qin Han nodded casually.

"May Fairy Master have a safe journey."

Shi Feixuan seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and only spoke after thinking for a moment.

"Were you serious about what you just said to that princess?"

Qin Han laughed and said, "I never lie."

Shi Feixuan remained silent for a long time.

"I can never see through you."

Qin Han smiled and said, "If you can't see through it, then take your time. There's no rush."

He left those words behind and strode out of the pavilion, not intending to stop Shi Feixuan from staying.

Shi Feixuan's voice came from the pavilion behind them again.

"Qin Han, Wanwan is a member of the Yin Gui Sect. They thrive on chaos. You..."

Qin Han stopped, turned around to look at the aloof Shi Feixuan, and gave her an indescribable smile.

"If you're so afraid that I'll be corrupted by Wanwan, why don't you stay by my side and guide me properly?"

Shi Feixuan showed no emotional change on her face, but her heart was pounding wildly in her chest.

"This humble nun is a Buddhist nun."

Qin Yu's tone carried a somewhat inexplicable meaning.

"I remember there's a saying in Cihang Jingzhai: 'To feed the demon with one's own body.' Instead of wasting your breath trying to persuade me to leave Wanwan, why don't you consider following the example of your predecessors and come to my side to guide me?"

Shi Feixuan's previously barely maintained aloof expression flushed red.

He tightened his grip on the colored empty sword slightly, and his gaze toward the other person grew increasingly complex.

This man is never short of beautiful women around him.

Why would you even have designs on a monk like yourself?

Her mindset had already wavered after breaking her vow to kill, and now hearing such blunt words only exacerbated her distress.

My mind started to wander.

Qin Han could tell the other party's current state at a glance, and finally left with a sentence.

"Fairy, take your time to consider it. Or go back and ask your master. It's not too late to come back to me once you've thought it through."

He then strode away from the pavilion.

Shi Feixuan remained alone in the pavilion, her gaze fixed on the receding figure.

What that man just said was utterly absurd.

What do you mean by feeding the demon with one's own body?

Shi Feixuan tried her best to calm the inexplicable restlessness in her heart, but that sentence kept swirling in her mind and she couldn't stop it.

Suddenly, I remembered something my master, Fan Qinghui, had mentioned before.

Throughout history, successive generations of Cihang Jingzhai have chosen to sacrifice themselves to appease demons, using genuine feelings to redeem evil thoughts.

But she never imagined that such a thing would happen to her one day.

Shi Feixuan closed her eyes and began to circulate the inner energy of the Cihang Sword Manual, but her usual calm and detached inner energy could not suppress the turmoil in her heart today.

Buddhist scriptures were not repeatedly popping into her mind.

All of them had Qin Han's ambiguous smiling face from just now.

Shi Feixuan opened her eyes and looked down at the Color Void Sword that she had been holding in her hand.

She had broken her vow of not killing before.

The rules of Cihang Jingzhai state that Buddhist disciples must not harbor murderous thoughts, yet at that moment she drew her sword and killed someone.

At that moment, she didn't have much of the compassion a nun should have; all she felt was murderous intent at being offended.

Shi Feixuan couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.

Perhaps Wanwan was right; she herself hadn't even realized her hypocritical nature.

He turned around and walked out of the pavilion, heading south along the official road outside.

After walking about three miles, I bumped into a figure.

It was Wanwan, dressed in red.

This enchantress had somehow gotten ahead and was already waiting.

Right now, he was leaning halfway against a tree, playing with the Heavenly Demon Ribbon in his hand.

"Oh, where is Fairy Shi headed?"

Shi Feixuan stopped in her tracks, her expression returning to its usual aloofness.

"Return to the mountain gate."

Wanwan clicked her tongue: "I thought you would stay."

Shi Feixuan frowned slightly.

"You were eavesdropping on my conversation with him?"

Wanwan smiled broadly: "How can this be called eavesdropping? I just happened to be passing by."

Shi Feixuan's face turned slightly embarrassed; she had just said the same thing to Qin Han.

She really didn't want to get entangled with this kind of person, so she simply walked past him and continued on her way.

Wanwan slowly spoke up from behind, "Shi Feixuan, do you think everything will be fine once you return to Cihang Jingzhai?"

Shi Feixuan paused for a moment.

Wanwan continued speaking slowly and deliberately, her voice carrying a hint of mockery.

"The hurdle in your heart has been overcome, and the Sword of Color and Emptiness is stained with blood."

Do you think you can ever return to being that ethereal fairy you once were?

Shi Feixuan turned around abruptly: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Wanwan walked up to her with a smile, not afraid of the other party getting angry at all.

"What I'm trying to say is, instead of going back to the temple to chant sutras before the Bodhisattva, it's better to stay here."

"Qin Lang needs someone to keep me in check. If you leave, I'll become lawless."

Shi Feixuan looked coldly at the woman in front of her.

This witch definitely didn't have any good intentions; I just don't know why she wanted me to stay.

Shi Feixuan tightened her grip on the Sekong Sword.

"My affairs are none of your concern."

After saying that, he immediately used his lightness skill, rising and falling several times in mid-air before disappearing completely into the forest ahead.

Wanwan was furious when she saw Shi Feixuan run away, and muttered to herself.

"What am I supposed to do if you run away? That jerk definitely won't show me his Qiankun Great Shift or his Dragon God Skill!"

at the same time.

When Qin Han returned to his palace, Li Qinglu had already eaten breakfast with the help of palace maids.

"Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

Li Qinglu gently shook her head, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"I can't sleep. My husband, do you think my father will ever be able to come out again?"

Qin Han squeezed her hand.

"That depends on whether your father knows what's good for him. If he still wants to cause trouble, your grandmother won't be lenient."

Li Qinglu sighed softly.

She didn't actually have much real affection for her father, the emperor.

She had always grown up with her grandmother, and Li Bingchang was actually just a figurehead in her heart.

Yang Xiao's voice suddenly came from outside the palace.

"Your Highness, I have important matters to report."

Qin Han loosened his grip on Li Qinglu and entered the courtyard.

Yang Xiao looked extremely solemn and presented a letter with both hands.

"Your Highness, this is a secret letter sent from Jiangnan by express courier, which travels 600 li."

P.S. I'm truly speechless. Just when things were starting to look up, the book had to be revised again, and now there are moral guardians reporting it.

I would really like to thank those who defend the idea of ​​a single female lead or no female lead at all; Tomato (a Chinese online literature platform) has different categories for this.

Why are you trying to disgust me?

There are even book reviews saying this book is full of simps and cowards… I'm speechless. Who is this book simply flattering? Or who is it cowardly?

It inexplicably affected my already hot mood.