A Blood-Moving Realm has arrived in the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes.

Lu Wushuang thought Zhang Huai was surely dead, but little did she know that Li Mochou was being held firmly by Zhang Huai at that moment, unable to move an inch.

Seeing that Lu Wushuang had already walked away, Zhang Huai then looked at Li Mochou with a grin.

"Hello, beautiful lady, long time no see! Did you miss me?"

Li Mochou's brows furrowed tightly, and she cursed at Zhang Huai with disgust, "You brat, let me go right now, or I'll make you pay!"

"Then I absolutely cannot let you go. If I let you go, I'll be dead!"

Zhang Huai said with a grin. Since his strength had greatly increased, he had become increasingly reckless, completely forgetting that the person in front of him was the Scarlet Serpent Fairy, who had killed countless people, and even dared to flirt with her here.

Zhang Huai pretended to lean forward, wanting to touch Li Mochou's jade lips.

Seeing him approach, Li Mochou leaned back with all her might, narrowly avoiding him. Her eyes were filled with rage as she looked at Zhang Huai.

"Beautiful lady, what are you doing? I'm just letting you taste the flavor of a man, and I haven't said anything. You're already complaining? If Lu Zhanyuan doesn't want you, I do."

Upon hearing the name "Lu Zhanyuan," Li Mochou's killing intent surged instantly: "You dare mention him?"

"Why don't you come with me? My martial arts skills are better than his, my heart is kinder, and I'll treat you even better. What do you say?"

Zhang Huai looked at Li Mochou with a mocking expression.

He felt helpless; it was really difficult to do things without a model.

Li Mochou remained silent, only wanting to break free from Zhang Huai's arms as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, an idea flashed into her mind. Although her upper body was restrained, her legs could still move to some extent. She suddenly raised her leg and kicked Zhang Huai's groin hard with her knee.

Zhang Huai reacted extremely quickly. He was startled at first, then immediately released her and leaped backward.

With his current physical strength, he shouldn't be afraid of this kick at all, but the location of this attack is too crucial. Not to mention Zhang Huai, even an iron man would have to dodge it.

He looked at his crotch, then at Li Mochou, and said, "Wow, you're such a vicious woman. No wonder your husband abandoned you and ran off with someone else."

Zhang Huai's words were sharp, each one like a dagger piercing into the most sensitive part of Li Mochou's heart.

"You're asking for it!"

But as soon as she raised her whisk, she thought of Zhang Huai's strange and inexplicable strength.

How did this guy's strength increase so quickly? She came out and didn't even catch her disciple, and was taken advantage of in every way, all by the same person. She couldn't swallow her anger, but it seemed she couldn't beat him.

Li Mochou's hatred for Zhang Huai had reached its peak at this moment.

Zhang Huai thought to himself: I guess I'll just have to put up with it.

After much deliberation, she finally decided to swallow her anger for now and seek revenge later. She immediately turned around, used her light footwork, and prepared to leave.

Zhang Huai didn't stop him. He still needed to find Lu Wushuang. If he delayed too long, she might really disappear.

The bright moonlight shone on the earth, the wind moved the shadows, and the leaves rustled in the wind.

"Sister! Where are you?"

Zhang Huai shouted loudly in the dense forest, startling the sleeping birds and causing a commotion throughout the forest.

"Hey! Stop shouting! I'm here!"

Suddenly, a person emerged from the bushes nearby.

Who else could it be but Lu Wushuang?

Her white clothes were already covered in mud, and even in the darkness of night, her face was smudged with dirt.

"Oh, sister, so you've been here!"

"How did you escape from Li Mochou's clutches? I thought you were definitely dead."

Lu Wushuang looked at Zhang Huai with disbelief.

"It's nothing. She said she saw how filial I was and let me go."

Zhang Huai blurted out a casual, perfunctory reply.

Lu Wushuang knew immediately that he was talking nonsense; this man must be hiding a secret.

However, she didn't care. It seemed her plan was correct. Following this man would indeed allow her to escape Li Mochou's pursuit and also allow her to recover and protect herself in peace. Lu Wushuang secretly made up her mind that she must stay by his side until she mastered her martial arts, then go back to kill Li Mochou and avenge her parents.

Zhang Huai suddenly flashed to Lu Wushuang's side and squatted down.

"Come on, sister, your injury hasn't healed yet, let me carry you."

Lu Wushuang's cheeks flushed when he called her "sister," and she instinctively wanted to lash out, but when she thought of Li Mochou's fierce appearance, she forced herself to hold back and snorted coldly, "Don't try to take advantage of me here. You know better than anyone that I'm not your sister."

"Sister, it seems your madness has relapsed. Just now at the temple, you even acknowledged me as your brother," Zhang Huai teased her deliberately. "Why are you changing your mind now?"

Lu Wushuang was speechless for a moment, her pretty face flushed red, and she glared at Zhang Huai angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I... I'll leave by myself!"

"Hey, no, no, no," Zhang Huai quickly raised his hands in surrender, "I won't say anything more, okay? This is a desolate mountain wilderness, dark and dangerous. How can I feel at ease letting you, a young lady, travel alone?"

Zhang Huai's tone was sincere, not feigned.

Lu Wushuang's heart softened inexplicably, but she remained firm in her words: "Who needs you to protect me? Once... once my injuries have healed, I'll leave immediately."

But her body betrayed her, and she gently leaned onto Zhang Huai's back.

Zhang Huai felt a soft pull on his back, an indescribable comfort. He slowly stood up, turned to look at her, and asked, "Hold on tight? Hold on tight, we're about to set off."

This was the first time Lu Wushuang had ever been so close to a man in her life, and she murmured an "Mmm" softly.

Moonlight filtered through the dense forest, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

As they walked, Lu Wushuang suddenly spoke up and asked, "By the way, why do you insist on calling me 'sister'?"

"Because you are my sister."

Zhang Huai answered casually.

"That's utter nonsense. If you don't want to talk, then forget it."

Lu Wushuang gave a sharp shout from behind him.

To Zhang Huai, this sharp rebuke sounded like a coquettish tantrum. He had never seen anything like it before; his previous interactions with Yao Yue were nothing more than an exchange of favors.

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth."

"Because you look so much like my sister. When I was very young, my parents sold my sister to a wealthy family. My mother died early, and my father always beat and scolded me when I was little. Only my sister was truly kind to me. So I miss my sister very much."

His words stirred up memories in Lu Wushuang's heart. She never expected that the young man in front of her was so pitiful. When she thought of herself, who also lived a life of careful survival under Li Mochou, she couldn't help but think of her cousin.

Suddenly, her gaze towards Zhang Huai softened considerably.