Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

Lin Zhu's hand stiffened for a moment, and he said with a face full of black lines, "My face isn't made of tofu!"

"Hehehe!" Shen Bijun and Shang Xiufang laughed.

It didn't take long to wash up.

After breakfast, Li Xiuning said, "Yuzhi and I are going back to Taiyuan in a few days. Xiufang, do you want to come with us?"

Shang Xiufang shook her head, "I won't go. I'm fine here in Chang'an."

“That works too,” Li Xiuning said. “Senior Ba Dao is a retainer of the Qin King’s Palace, so you’ll be safe here.”

At this point, Lin Zhu learned that Yue Shan had become a worshipper in the Qin King's palace. He was incredibly kind to his adopted daughter, Mingyue, and was now even helping to take care of her.

Lin Zhu became increasingly certain that Shang Xiufang was Li Yuan and Mingyue's illegitimate daughter.

Yue Shan turned against Li Yuan because of this.

The two were originally close friends despite their age difference, but Li Yuan became involved with his daughter, which was intolerable, so they immediately severed their friendship.

Unfortunately, it came too late; Mingyue was already pregnant.

At that time, Li Yuan had already married Lady Dou and had Li Jiancheng, his legitimate son.

Mingyue did not want to be a concubine, so she had to give birth to Shang Xiufang outside the marriage.

Later, when she was dying, she entrusted Shang Xiufang to her adoptive father, Yue Shan, for care.

To ensure Shang Xiufang's safety, Yue Shan sought refuge with the then-young Ying Zheng, becoming his bodyguard.

He arranged for Shang Xiufang to stay in Chang'an City and assigned people to protect her, but they rarely met, because he was afraid of thinking about Mingyue.

Later, when Shang Xiufang acquired martial arts skills, these protections were removed.

Despite her gentle and weak appearance, she possesses the strength of a grandmaster and is very powerful in her sonic attacks; she simply does not wish to kill.

In recent years, he has led many people on trips through Guanzhong, earning the reputation of Shang Dajia.

With Yue Shan and the Li clan as her backers, most people wouldn't dare to lay a hand on her.

One morning, Shang Xiufang was looking at the sheet music.

Shen Bijun, Li Xiuning, and Song Yuzhi leaned against the railing, admiring the snow.

Lin Zhu was half-lying down, seemingly lost in thought, but he was actually browsing martial arts files in the group chat.

I read about the three great divine skills of the Free and Unfettered Sect, the various mental techniques of the Heavenly Sect, the secret techniques of the Yin-Yang School, the mental techniques of the Mo School, the medical classics of the Medical School... and even the Cihang Sword Manual, the Heavenly Demon Great Art and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.

Of course, the most important thing is A Qing's White Ape Sword Manual.

The Limitless True Essence can imitate everything and contain everything. As long as he can master the Myriad Swords Return to Origin technique, he can also master the White Ape Sword Scripture.

When that time comes, having integrated all the martial arts of the world into one, creating your own unique martial arts, how astonishing will its power be?

However, he needs to practice his swordsmanship now, otherwise he won't be able to master the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique.

So he transformed his fingers into a sword and used the Quanzhen Sword Technique and the Jade Maiden Sword Technique.

Seeing this, Song Yuzhi whispered to Shen Bijun, "Is he practicing martial arts?"

"I think so," Shen Bijun nodded, recognizing the sword moves of the Jade Maiden Sword Technique.

Song Yu asked in confusion, "Why can't I see his strength?"

Chapter 155 Love Poison Deep in the Bone

“He is a Grandmaster, so of course you can’t see his strength,” Li Xiuning said calmly.

Song Yuzhi chuckled, "Sister Xiuning, you're teasing me again. He's only fourteen years old."

“Who says you can’t be a Grandmaster at fourteen?” Li Xiuning chuckled. “The one right in front of you is a living example.”

Song Yuzhi was truly astonished this time.

Compared to Lin Zhu's appearance, she was more shocked by Lin Zhu's strength at such a young age.

Is this even human?

Li Xiuning patted her on the shoulder and said, "You are, after all, the daughter of Song Que, the Heavenly Blade. Don't make such a fuss."

Song Yuzhi closed her mouth. "No, aren't you surprised at all?"

“There’s nothing surprising about it,” Li Xiuning said calmly.

Song Yuzhi looked at Shen Bijun.

Shen Bijun said softly, "Actually, it's alright."

Song Yuzhi: Your thinking makes me seem like I'm very unsophisticated.

Then look at Shang Xiufang, humming a tune and muttering, "This song isn't suitable for lyrics, but it could be used for choreography."

Then I turned to the next page.

No one paid attention to Song Yuzhi's shock.

Lin Zhu was completely absorbed in his own world. Even though he used his hands as swords, he mastered the Jade Maiden Sword Technique and the Quanzhen Sword Technique to perfection in just one morning.

Song Yuzhi watched as the two sword techniques changed rapidly, from beginner to mastery.

At this moment, she completely believed in Lin Zhu's strength and his monstrous comprehension. She even doubted that she and he were of different species.

We're all human, so why is there such a big difference?

Li Xiuning patted her shoulder and said, "Don't compare yourself to her, you can't."

"Am I crazy to compare myself to him?" Song Yuzhi swore, releasing the frustration in her heart.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhu opened her eyes and glanced helplessly at Song Yuzhi.

Then Shang Xiufang said, "I've discovered that I can't write lyrics for any of the tunes you haven't hummed, so it seems I can only choreograph them. Can you guys help me take a look this afternoon?"

"Great! We can enjoy Sister Xiufang's dance again." Song Yuzhi clapped her hands in approval.

Lin Zhu also became interested.

So in the afternoon, he and the other three women did nothing but go to the stage on the first floor to watch Shang Xiufang's solo dance.

This is a special event!

Her dance moves were graceful and captivating.

Lin Zhu recalled that when she was a child, she didn't really like watching people dance, and it wasn't until she was in her twenties that she slowly learned to appreciate it.

Even more so now.

This dance lasted for more than half an hour.

Combined with light-footed skills, in the words of Li Bai, it is like: "Dancing gracefully with wide sleeves, like birds coming from the east of the sea."

Lin Zhu couldn't resist reciting Cao Zhi's work, which he was probably still a kid at the time.

A recitation of "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River" aroused jealousy in Shen Bijun and Li Xiuning, while Shang Xiufang's gaze remained calm and serene.

Song Yuzhi said, "You've been exposed, haven't you? This is completely a description of Sister Xiufang, and you even said you can't write lyrics."

"I really don't know! If I said this was written by Cao Cao's youngest son, Cao Zhi, and that I recited it from memory, would you believe me?"

“I believe you, of course I believe you.” Song Yu said, “The Water Melody is by Su Shi, and the Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River is by Cao Zhi. You are right.”

Li Xiuning couldn't help but say, "Moderate humility is a good thing, but excessive humility is not very likable."

Shen Bijun gave Lin Zhu a resentful look, her eyes seeming to speak volumes, 'You've never done any of these things for me.'

The three jealous women didn't want to stay there any longer, so they went up to the third floor.

Looking at Shang Xiufang again, her eyes were already glazed over as she gazed at Lin Zhu.

This poem was incredibly powerful for a woman; it was like a nuclear strike, a saturation strike at that.

She was already good-looking, and now, in Shang Xiufang's eyes, she was also so talented. It would be strange if she didn't fall for her.

Dressed in a dance costume, she floated down from the stage and threw herself into Lin Zhu's arms, her eyes filled with affection as she stroked his face.

"I adore your poem, my lord, and it fills me with boundless joy."

At this moment, the wine didn't intoxicate her, but she herself became drunk. Shang Xiufang collapsed into Lin Zhu's arms, her body as limp as water.

Lin Zhu had to hold her to prevent her from slipping, thinking to himself, 'Is it really that powerful?'

It can only be said that Shang Xiufang truly deserves her artistic background; her emotions are overflowing.

Now, she can even be manipulated by Lin Zhu at will; she has been poisoned by love to the bone.

This is getting a bit out of hand, so Lin Zhu quickly said, "Sister Shang, please wake up!"

"How can I be sober?" Shang Xiufang wrapped her arms around Lin Zhu's neck. "I'm already drunk."

Upstairs, Li Xiuning couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran down and pulled Shang Xiufang out of Lin Zhu's arms.

Then he opened the door and threw her out, where she landed on the fluffy snow.

Lin Zhu was utterly stunned by what she saw.

"Are you a little more awake now?" Li Xiuning looked at Shang Xiufang, angry at her lack of self-control! Of course, she was also a little annoyed.

"Ah, it's so cold!" Shang Xiufang huddled up pitifully, turned to look at Li Xiuning, her eyes sparkling, looking incredibly charming.

Even though they were half-sisters, Li Xiuning couldn't handle it and quickly dragged her back.

"I'm really scared of you."

She looked at Shang Xiufang with a helpless expression.

Shang Xiufang finally regained consciousness; she was frozen.

But looking at Lin Zhu, the electric current in his eyes didn't diminish at all, and he only had eyes for him.

Lin Zhu went up to her and patted the snow off her clothes. "Are you feeling better now?"

"Much better." Her cheeks were still a little flushed, but she was definitely much better than before.

“I can’t stand it anymore, come upstairs with me.” Li Xiuning took Shang Xiufang’s hand and went upstairs, then said to Lin Zhu, “You stay there for now.”

Lin Zhu was also hesitant to go up, feeling that this plagiarist was indeed not someone to be trusted.

By dinnertime, Shang Xiufang had truly returned to normal, except that she was even more enthusiastic towards Lin Zhu.