[Martial Arts Beauty]

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It was a crisp autumn afternoon. The sun shone softly through the azure sky, and a gentle breeze stirred, occasionally lifting fallen leaves which swirled and drifted before settling lightly on the ground.
Nestled in Luoyang, behind a square, stood a temple. Above its gate hung a slightly worn, gilded lintel bearing the four large, foot-long characters "Taiyuan Ancient Fortress." Today was the day of the duel between the Taoist Qingyun and the Flying Dragon Swordsman. The square was already crowded with spectators, but the temple gates remained tightly shut, as if the monks within—perhaps renuncians—were free from anger and desire, unwilling to be tainted by the troubles of the martial world, and even lacking interest in watching the spectacle, thus keeping their gates closed to prevent conflict.
Meanwhile, people continued to arrive on the main road in front of the square. Whenever someone appeared, those who arrived first would carefully observe them; if they knew them, some would greet them, while others would turn the conversation to the newcomer. …As everyone was talking, the square suddenly fell silent. Everyone held their breath, staring intently, all eyes fixed on the approaching girl.
Her clothes and gait were unlike anything they'd seen before, but these were all experts; they could tell from her attire and walk that she was a martial arts practitioner.
However, this wasn't the only reason for the dozens of martial artists' breathless stares. The biggest factor was her beauty. A round face framed a pair of clear, bright eyes, her eyebrows like spring water, her eyes like autumn water. Below her delicate nose was a cherry blossom, and a dimple frequently appeared on her right cheek.
She wore a purple trench coat, and as she walked, a green fitted shirt and trousers were faintly visible underneath. Her beautiful hair flowed in the breeze, gleaming like a mirror. The girl was incredibly confident. Despite dozens of eyes watching her, she nonchalantly stepped into the square, glanced at its layout, and then her dimple flashed, revealing a set of perfectly aligned teeth.
No one noticed the true meaning behind her smile, for a bright and beautiful girl's smile was captivating. Some lustful men were instantly mesmerized by her laughter.
Even upright individuals, because the girl was already beautiful, and her smile made her even more so—like a rose blooming in the morning dew, a feast for the eyes and the palate—were distracted by her beauty, though their hearts were free of evil.
Therefore, no one paid attention to what she was smiling about.
Only then did the girl blink her beautiful eyes, glance at the surrounding crowd, and smile again, before standing alone under a pine tree at the edge of the arena, gazing at the white clouds in a daze. Her expression held innocence, pride, and an unapproachable heroic aura. Once
the girl stood under the tree, murmurs arose again, everyone speculating about where she came from. In
the martial arts world, there was no inherent taboo between men and women, but such a beautiful young girl appearing alone in this setting naturally attracted the most attention.
Therefore, some people speculated that this girl must be a spoiled child of some famous person, who was unaware of the dangers of the martial arts world and secretly ran away for fun.

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