Ren Youxin (Traditional Chinese)

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Author: Ren Youxin

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Foreword:

This article was originally posted on Yuan Yuan's site, but because Yuan Yuan is not easily accessible and has been offline these past few days, I have moved it to Kiss . However

, if everyone likes it, I will continue to post it on Kiss in the future.

Also, I must first declare that I do not like to write for the sake of eroticism. Therefore, the first four volumes are purely for exposition and do not contain any

eroticism. So, those who are impatient can click on the previous page after reading this point to avoid wasting their precious time.

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? ?? ?? ?? ?? ?Volume 1?? The wind and rain are dark and the road is difficult to travel, but I am willing to offer a thousand pieces of gold to exchange for a bright lamp .

As the lanterns are lit and it is early autumn, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, it is a time of intoxicating pleasure for young men who are passionate, for beauties who are grateful, and for men who are willing to spend a thousand pieces of gold without

wavering. Suddenly, a white-clad rider, about forty years old, appeared galloping down the street. The sound of his hooves was as rapid as a thunderstorm in May, a stark contrast to the decadent music

around him . The rider was a skilled horseman; though he galloped at full speed,

he didn't even touch the hem of a passerby's clothes. However, he seemed to be on important business, as neither the painted boats on the Qin River, the melodious music, nor the charming smiles of beautiful women

could distract him.

In no time, he had left this decadent den of debauchery and headed down to the riverbank. After a short while,

the knight suddenly dismounted and hurried into a small, dilapidated house. In the moonlight, a worn wooden plaque could be faintly seen

nailed , reading "Taigong Gambling House."

The man in white entered the house and headed straight for the outhouse. He

knocked five times, three times quickly and then twice slowly, before a voice from inside called out, "Taigong fishing." The man in white replied, "Those who are willing will take the bait."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door creaked open, and a man in black coldly said, "Follow me,"

before turning and leaving. It turned out that there was a secret passage inside the outhouse.

The man in white thought to himself: This gambling house has quite the airs; even the guide is so arrogant. But then he thought

: this gambling den is so remote and hidden, yet he's come here so eagerly—isn't he just willingly taking the bait? Thinking

this , he couldn't help but chuckle to himself. In that short delay, the man in black had already disappeared around the corner of the dark passage. The man in white

hurriedly caught up, but the passage had many twists and turns; if he wasn't careful, he might even

lose .

After walking for a while, the man in black stopped in front of a door and said coldly, "We've arrived. Sir, this is your first time here. This passage

isn't very well lit, so don't wander off. Otherwise, if you make a mistake, I can't bear the responsibility. If you're satisfied, just give me a call,

and someone will lead the way. Good luck, sir!" With that, he left. The man in white sneered, pushed open the door, and a burst of light shone through the opening

wooden door , accompanied by the pleasant sounds of string and wind instruments. He was immediately struck by the

sight of pavilions, towers, flying eaves, painted beams, flower terraces, and waterside pavilions, all resplendent in gold and jade. The difference between these two places was astonishing, even for the well-traveled man in white. He took

a breath and walked towards the main hall. Inside, the furnishings were even more luxurious: glass lamps, sandalwood, crystal curtains, Persian

carpets, gold cups, silver platters, and jade chopsticks. If it weren't for the crystal dice and jade dominoes on the gambling table, and the shouts and cries of battle emanating

from the surroundings , the man in white would almost have doubted that he was in the mansion of a prince or nobleman.

In that brief moment, a lightly made-up, slender, and beautiful young woman in yellow curtsied and

softly said, "Sir, you seem to be new here. What kind of entertainment do you fancy? Would you like me to keep you company?" The man in white was slightly

startled, only then realizing that besides the twenty or thirty gamblers, there were more than ten beautiful maids, each with her own unique charm, interspersed among them.

Even more remarkable was that each of these women was like a hundred flowers blooming in a jade pond, their beauty captivating. Each woman possessed a unique beauty, yet none carried the slightest hint of vulgarity. He

couldn't help but think to himself: any one of these women could rival the most beautiful courtesans of Qinhuai. Though he thought this,

he said calmly, "Please, miss, make yourself at home." The maidservant smiled slightly and replied, "In that case,

I wouldn't dare disturb you. Just call me when you need me, sir. I wish you great success." She then bowed and

turned to leave.

As soon as the maidservant was gone, the man in white immediately looked around, his eyes gleaming with intense light, his expression seemingly

very tense. After a while, his gaze settled

on an elderly man with a white beard reaching his chest and a large cinnabar mole on his left earlobe. Only then did the man in white relax. The man in white walked up to the old man and

slowly said, "The wind and rain have made the journey difficult; I am willing to offer a thousand pieces of gold for a guiding light." The old man, who was playing a dice game at the time, did not turn his head

upon hearing this, but simply said indifferently, "Since you are looking for a guiding light, you should know that the guiding light is only in the netherworld. The gates of hell are closed; brother,

please come back next year." As he spoke, his hand continued to place bets. The man in white became very anxious and hurriedly said, "Today is

the 31st of July, and it is only the beginning of Hai hour. How can you say that the gates of hell are closed? I have traveled a thousand miles; I beg you to grant my request."

The old man was very impatient and waved his hand, saying, "Who cares about the time? This old man has already packed up his stall. Can't you

see that I am betting my fortune with this dice?" After saying that, he started shouting to the other gamblers at the table.

It turned out that the old man's name was Jin Qianli, also known as Qianjin Mingdeng. He was the most famous gossip in the martial arts world in the past decade.

Nothing he said was ever wrong. However, his price was high, a thousand gold pieces for a single word. Moreover, he only

set up his fortune-telling stall on the banks of the Qinhuai River in July each year, and did not do business at other times. Before the man in white could plead further,

two men in black approached and coldly said, "Since you're not here to gamble, please leave. Don't spoil

the guests' fun!" The man in white glanced at the two burly men and saw that their muscles were bulging and their temples slightly protruding,

clearly indicating they possessed considerable skill in both internal and external martial arts. However, he didn't take it to heart and simply said, "This is a trivial matter.

Don't trouble yourself. Please do as you see fit." As he spoke, his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

The burly man in black on the left, upon hearing the man in white's words, showed anger on his face and shifted slightly, about to take action,

when suddenly a clear cough was heard. It was the voice of a maid in green beside the gambling table. The maidservant said softly, "You can't handle this.

Go and invite Miss Bai and Mr. Chi to see our distinguished guests." The two burly men, seemingly filled with

respect , bowed and retreated without replying.

The man in white, oblivious to everything that had just happened, continued to plead with Jin Qianli, "I don't know how I can

persuade you to grant my request, sir. Please advise me." Jin Qianli grew impatient and snapped, "Go away! Go away! Because of your nagging,

this old man has lost three thousand taels of silver. If you want my guidance, stay here..."

"Don't make a sound, let the old man have his fill first." Upon hearing this, the man in white's face turned angry, but since he needed the man's help, he had no choice but to

endure it. At this moment, he saw that Jin Qianli was still placing bets, completely disregarding him. He couldn't help but think to himself, "If I

wait until Jin Qianli has had his fill of gambling, I wonder

how long ?" His mind raced, and he slowly said, "Sir, how much silver do you have?

Why don't you bet it all at once?" Jin Qianli was taken aback. "All of it? If I lose, will it be yours?" The man in white smiled

slightly . "That's right! If I lose, it's all on me; if I win, it's yours. Surely you're satisfied now

?" Jin Qianli laughed loudly. "Good! Good! Interesting! I'll bet it all!" With that, he pressed

a stack of onto the small table. The stack of silver notes was all three thousand taels of silver each. Such a thick stack must

have contained eighty or ninety thousand taels. Although most of the gamblers in the hall were high rollers, such a large sum of money was rare.

So, the people at the same table stopped betting and waited to see who would win after the results were revealed.

Seeing that no one else was placing bets, the dealer called out softly, "Place your bets!" He reached out to lift the lid, but suddenly

the man in white moved slightly, stretched out his long arm, and gently placed his index and middle fingers on the lid. He smiled slightly at the dealer and said

, "How about I lift the lid for you this time?" The dealer only felt a white shadow flash by, and the man in white was already standing

beside , one hand on the lid. Although this was taboo, the dealer had spent his whole life at the gambling table and had seen

many things. He knew perfectly well that he had not seen a ghost today but had encountered a martial arts master. However, he knew nothing about martial arts

, so he could only force a smile and say, "Please, go ahead." The man in white said, "In that case, I will lift the lid

." With a flick of his wrist, the lid was lifted. Exclamations erupted all around, and the croupier turned ashen-faced, muttering

, "How... how do we score this hand?" The three crystal dice in the dice cup had shattered completely,

making it to discern the numbers. The man in white calmly replied, "Not a single point, so it's a small bet. You

can pay up." Just as the croupier was speechless with astonishment, a sharp shout rang out: "Dark Star Palm Force!!!"

The man in white felt a chill and turned to see the two men in black who had just left now following a

tall, thin man with a black veil covering his face and dressed in gray into the hall. The man in white sensed

a powerful sword aura emanating from the man in gray. Though he stood casually, he resembled a peerless sword standing in the hall. The man in white

dared not be careless and immediately focused his inner energy, slowly saying, "If you are determined to win, then please

draw your weapon." Upon hearing this, everyone around retreated.

The man in gray saw that in the blink of an eye, the man in white's palms had turned jet black, and his expression was extremely solemn.

With a flick of his wrist, an ordinary short sword appeared in his hand. He said, "With this sword, the outcome is fifty-fifty for both of us

." Despite saying this, the man in gray still took a step forward, the tip of his short sword already pointing at the man in white's throat.

Seeing the gray-clad man's sword strike, so mysterious and unpredictable, the white-clad man, whose sword light was concealed and yet had already

blocked all his escape routes with a single move, let out a cold shout. Instead of retreating, he advanced, taking a step forward. At the same time, his right palm was extended forward to meet

the gray-clad man's short sword, while his left palm was hidden behind his waist. The move was extremely strange. Upon seeing the white-clad man's move

, the gray-clad man was deeply moved. Although the white-clad man's move left him wide open, allowing

the gray-clad man to strike anywhere on the white-clad man's body with his sword, no matter where he attacked, his sword would inevitably be blocked by the white-clad man's right palm.

After passing through the white-clad man's palm strike, the sword's momentum would weaken, making it difficult to take his life. At that moment, the white-clad man's

left palm, hidden behind his back, would be the most lethal killing blow. The white-clad man's use of this move to counter the gray-clad man's distant sword strike was clearly a

sacrifice of a palm strike to save the gray-clad man's life. The gray-clad man dared not advance rashly, thus creating a delicate stalemate between the two

.

At this moment, the hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the situation was extremely tense. Jin Qianli's

gaze had never left the gray-clad man since he entered the hall . He knew that the two men were now in a difficult situation and, although he wanted to resolve it,

he had no solution. Because if either side made the slightest move, the other side would surely strike with lightning speed, drawn by the momentum of the situation . It was a situation

where the sails were fully drawn, the bowstring was taut, and the

arrow was on the bowstring, ready to be released. At this moment, the white-robed man suddenly said with a solemn expression, "I know who Your Excellency is!" As soon as these words were spoken, the gray-robed man's murderous aura surged, and he slowly thrust his short sword forward. 　　A soft

sigh 　　suddenly came, though the voice was soft, it was like a thunderclap from a clear sky at this moment, and everyone was shocked. The voice continued: "This place is meant for pleasure, but vulgar people are disturbing your refined tastes. If this gentleman has no interest in this, please leave. The croupier will take your losses!" Upon hearing this, the gray-clad man did not utter a word, sheathed his short sword, turned and left, leaving his entire back exposed to the white-clad man. The man in white, startled, immediately Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a woman dressed in white with a light veil turning and walking out of the hall. In his haste, he only caught a glimpse of her side, but his heart skipped a beat. He felt that the woman in white was indescribably beautiful, with a resentful expression, as if blaming him for his recklessness. At that moment, he suddenly felt that if he could hold the woman in white in his arms and cherish her tenderly, he would be willing to die immediately. 　　At this moment, Jin Qianli had retrieved the silver notes and coughed, saying, "The old man has had his fill. If you want to stay here, brother, I won't keep you company." The man in white was startled awake, inwardly scolding himself for his abnormal behavior. He hurriedly followed Jin Qianli and entered the secret passage they had come through with the guide from the gambling house. 　　After leaving the gambling den, Jin Qianli said, "Brother, you've gone to great lengths. Now you can ask me whatever you need to ask." 　　The man in white paused slightly and said, "I've come under orders. 　　Please, sir, don't hesitate to come with me." Jin Qianli said unhappily, "This old man has no reason to ask you anything. Since the person in charge isn't coming, I don't have the time to waste with you. This old man is leaving now." The man in white became anxious upon hearing this and hurriedly said, "My master really shouldn't have come here. Please forgive him, sir." Jin Qianli pondered for a moment and said, " Alright, before the guiding light has even been given, you 've already offered nearly 100,000 taels of silver. I'll make an exception and go with you. To be honest, I 'd like to know who this person is, to be able to command someone like you?" With that, the two disappeared into . 　　The white-clad man rode a magnificent black horse, and even with two people sharing one horse, they traveled swiftly. In less than the time it takes to eat a meal, they arrived at a residence outside Jinling City. The white-clad man dismounted, walked to the door, and gently knocked, saying, "Your subordinate..."

"Report back." As soon as the words were spoken, a woman's voice came from the inner courtyard: "Ah, you're finally back.

Did you find it?" Although her voice was clear and melodious, it could not hide her anxiety. The man in white said, "I have not failed in my mission!"

He then pushed open the door and turned to

Jin Qianli, saying, "My master is in the inner courtyard hall. Please come in and have a chat, sir." Upon hearing this, Jin Qianli stepped inside. As soon as he entered the courtyard, the outer door was closed. The man in white did not follow him in,

but Jin Qianli did not mind. After entering the hall, he saw a woman in green sitting there. She smiled sweetly at Jin Qianli and

said , "Please sit down, sir." Jin Qianli saw that the woman was beautiful and lively. Her big, bright eyes smiled before she spoke,

and with the dimples that appeared, she looked like a sweet and juicy peach, making one want to

swallow her whole. However, the woman was quite young, about fifteen or sixteen years old. He couldn't help but wonder: that old man's

Dark Star Palm technique was incredibly refined, clearly at its peak, so why was he willing to obey this girl's orders?

Despite his doubts, he unceremoniously sat down and said, "Little girl, what questions do you have? You can ask

now ."

Since Jin Qianli entered the hall, the green-clad girl's bright eyes had been

scrutinizing , seemingly very curious. Hearing this, she said, "You are Jin Qianli, the Thousand-Mile Lamp?" Jin

Qianli replied, "Indeed!" The green-clad girl said, "I've heard..." "Your words are always right, and your word is worth a thousand pieces of gold, is that really true?"

Jin Qianli said

, "That's right!" The girl in green pouted and said, "Really, you've never made a mistake even once?" Jin Qianli said, "That's right!" The girl in green said, "Wow! Then you're very amazing!" Jin Qianli

smiled and said, "That's right!" After saying that, he took out a very exquisitely crafted golden abacus from his bosom and ticked

four golden beads. Seeing Jin Qianli's actions, the girl in green was very curious and couldn't help but ask, "Oh my,

your abacus is so cute! What's it for?" Jin Qianli replied, "This old man is very fair in business,

treating everyone honestly. For each question answered, I only charge a thousand taels of gold. This abacus is for calculating prices. It's a bit small, but

I think it should be enough." With that, he flicked another abacus. The girl in green was startled and cried out in alarm, "

Hey, hey, hey!

I haven't even started asking yet! One, two, three, four, five, five coins! Wow! Does that mean I have to pay five thousand taels

of gold?" Jin Qianli laughed, "That's right! Exactly five thousand taels of gold." Then, with a tick, he flicked

another abacus. The girl in green seemed stunned, her large, watery eyes brimming with tears. She stamped

her foot and cried out, "Miss, hurry up and come out and ask! If you keep asking, I...I...I can't pay

!"

At that moment, a soft laugh rang out, and a woman in white slowly emerged from the hall, saying, "Greetings, sir." Jin

Qianli turned his head and was instantly stunned, his mind going completely blank. The woman in white appeared to be about seventeen or

eighteen years old, without makeup, dressed in a light white gauze dress, a flowing, willow-leaf skirt, and her long, cloud-like hair untied.

Only one...? Huang Juan's hair was tied up, her eyebrows curved like a crescent moon, her nose delicate as jade, her lips like autumn wind, her eyes like

cold possessed the spirit of autumn water and the bones of jade, a fairy maiden banished to the mortal world. Jin Qianli felt that this woman seemed to embody the essence of heaven and earth;

not only had he never seen such a beauty in his life, but he had never even dreamed that such a stunningly beautiful woman could exist in the world

. He was speechless with astonishment,

completely captivated by her beauty. Suddenly, a sweet laugh rang out: "Miss, you are truly remarkable! I never expected that this white-

bearded old gentleman would be so captivated by you, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy." The girl in white

replied softly, "Sir, you are a man of extraordinary talent and manners; I must not be rude." "It turns out that the girl in green was

the personal maid of the girl in white, named Ke'er. Indeed, she lived up to her name, sweet and charming. Upon hearing this, Ke'er stuck out her tongue and said indignantly

, 'What kind of eccentric woman is this? She's just a con artist! This old man is despicable, he swindled me out of six thousand taels of

gold!' Jin Qianli only came to his senses at this moment, and was greatly embarrassed upon hearing this. In fact, he was already in his sixties,

old enough to be the white-clad girl's grandfather. He had simply been momentarily stunned by this celestial beauty,

not because he had any ulterior motives." Any impure thoughts, now wanting to be defended, found themselves at a loss for words,

their faces flushing crimson.

The girl in white smiled faintly at Ke'er and said, "Sir, your reputation is impeccable. Who told you to ask such irrelevant

questions?" She then bowed to Jin Qianli and said, "This humble woman begs for your guidance, sir." Jin Qianli quickly rose and returned

the bow, saying, "I dare not accept such praise." He then put the golden abacus into his robes. Ke'er, seeing this, asked curiously, "Eh?

Why are you putting the abacus away again?" She quickly covered her mouth halfway through her sentence, afraid that if she asked

the truth, she would have to spend another thousand taels of gold. Jin Qianli laughed, "Your daughter is a celestial being! If this old man continues

to haggle and haggle over money, it would be like burning a zither to boil a crane—a terrible waste of time. From this moment on, this old man will speak frankly

and without reservation, and will not take a single penny." Since seeing the girl in white, Jin Qianli had felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Not only did change his usual ways, but he also unconsciously became more refined in his speech.

Upon hearing this, the girl in white smiled faintly and said, "Sir, you flatter me. I thank you in advance. Please have a seat."

After saying this, she moved gracefully to the rosewood armchair in the hall and slowly sat down, while Ke'er stood by her side. After the white-clad girl was seated, Jin Qianli

sat down as well and said, "What does Miss wish to know?" The white-clad girl pondered

for a moment and said, "I am new

to the martial world and would like to ask you, sir, to first discuss the current situation." Jin Qianli nodded and said, "Currently, those who can influence the martial world are, in the chivalrous path, Shaolin, Wudang, the Nangong family, and the Huazi Gang, followed

by the six major sects, the Jing'an Escort Agency, and the imperial guards of the Gongwei Imperial City. As for the Green Forest path, it is

led by , followed by the Sun, Moon, and Star Strongholds of the Qilian Mountains, the Twelve Linked Ferryes of Taihu Lake, and the Shura Cult." As for the Aoshi

Palace, Xue Piaozhai, Tang Clan, and…? The Fang, Ximen, and Wenren families, the three great clans, are in a state of self-imposed isolation and semi-hibernation.

He paused for a moment, then continued, "But if we're talking about the most formidable force, it has to be the Heavenly Cavalry Alliance, which dominates the two lakes and one river region.

It commands no fewer than three thousand iron cavalry, each one incredibly fierce and fearless. The alliance also has countless experts

, making its power unstoppable. Only Shaolin and Silver Eagle Fortress might be comparable. However, I think

it's unfair for people to consider the Heavenly Cavalry Alliance the leader of the outlaw world. Besides their more drastic methods and diverse

ways 's actions can still be described as 'righteous.'" Especially the Alliance Leader, Tie Yi, whom the old man

had the privilege of meeting once; he was truly a remarkable man of extraordinary talent and integrity. However, ever since his love...

After his wife, Nangong Jiexin, died, the previous leader of the alliance seemed to be greatly affected and depressed, rarely concerning himself with the affairs of the martial world

. Otherwise, the Heavenly Cavalry Alliance would be in a much worse state today.”

At this point, Jin Qianli’s face showed worry, and he continued, “What the old man just said is

common knowledge and is nothing special. But as far as I know, two forces have been secretly rising in recent years, and their

power is growing stronger and stronger, which is quite noteworthy. One is a mysterious sect that has risen from beyond the Great Wall—the Sovereign Sect.” This sect

specializes in recruiting underworld experts and outlaws who have fled to the borderlands. Martial arts are the only means of survival; the higher one's skill,

the higher one's status within the sect. Although its membership is small, around fifty, they are all top-tier killers. Originally, the Duzun Sect

operated covertly outside the borderlands, posing little threat. However, since last year, its influence has gradually spread into the Central Plains, showing

a tendency to openly recruit more disciples, which is quite worrying. As for the other force, it is even more mysterious. The old man is ashamed to

admit that he only knows this organization is called "Blood Flower," and that it seems to be led by women who recruit people with money and beauty

. Besides the "Taigong" gambling den outside the city being one of its important strongholds, little else is known. "

At this moment, Ke'er suddenly interjected, asking, "Is Taigong Gambling House the gambling house you went to tonight?" Jin Qianli

nodded and said, "That's right, it was Taigong Gambling House. To be honest, this old man isn't a gambler, but

I was asked to go there to gather some information. In the past two months, I've lost nearly 300,000 taels of silver. If it weren't for

your esteemed relative tonight, I would have lost tens of thousands more taels." Ke'er laughed upon hearing this, "Hehe,

spending 300,000 taels just to gather information, sir..." "You've really lost a lot on this deal." Jin Qianli sighed and said, "The worst

part is that I'm guaranteed to get back not a single coin of this information that cost me 300,000 taels. Alas! Business is tough.

Fortunately there aren't many people in this world who can make an old man lose money."

The girl in white waited until Jin Qianli

finished speaking before gently opening her cherry lips and saying, "Sir, your heart is truly admirable. I dare not hide it from you, but I have a favor to ask of you today. I hope you will not refuse." After saying this, she stood up and

bowed gracefully. Seeing the girl in white rise to greet him, Jin Qianli hurriedly stepped aside, not daring to accept such a grand gesture,

repeatedly saying, "Absolutely not, absolutely not! But as far as this old man can do, I would never dare to refuse."

The girl in white said softly, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. Please sit down."

After Jin Qianli returned to his seat, the girl in white sat down and continued, "Eighteen years ago, my elder sister accompanied my mother

back to her parents' home for a visit. However, while passing through Guangdong, she was suddenly kidnapped by thieves. My sister was only two years old at the time, and there has been no news of her since

. I have come here hoping to find my sister's whereabouts." Upon hearing this, Jin Qianli was stunned and said, "No news of her for eighteen years?

This..." "This is troublesome. Were there any clues at the beginning?"

The girl in white replied sadly, "At the beginning of the incident, my father was extremely angry and tried his best. For three years,

he never stopped, but he vanished without a trace."

Upon hearing this, Jin Qianli suddenly exclaimed, "Searching high and low, I don't believe we can't call her back. Eighteen

years ago, the leader of the Heavenly Cavalry Alliance was furious when his beloved daughter, Ren Wushuang, went missing, causing a stir in the martial arts world for almost

three years. Miss, could you be the beloved daughter of the leader of the alliance?" The girl in white's eyes welled up with tears, and she nodded slightly,

saying, "My name is Yishuang, but..." Seeing her parents' deep longing, and her mother's overwhelming grief causing

her to become weak and frail, she passed away shortly after giving birth to Yi Shuang

. Therefore, Yi Shuang is determined to find her elder sister on this journey, and she begs the master to grant her request.” Jin Qianli repeatedly said, “I dare not, I dare not, but there is one thing I do not understand. Why did your father suddenly

stop searching after three years of all-out effort? And why did he send Miss Ren to search again eighteen years later?”

Ren Yi Shuang replied softly, “It is because the actions during those three years were too intense, causing

bloodshed and panic in the martial arts world. Finally, in the third year, a strange figure from the martial arts world—the fortune teller in hemp robes—came to visit. ” "

..."

Jin Qianli suddenly blurted out, "The fortune teller in hemp robes? Is that the legendary fortune teller of the century, the number one diviner in the world

?" Ren Yishuang replied, "That is indeed the diviner in hemp robes. My father never believed in ghosts and gods,

but after three years of no news from my elder sister, he was exhausted. So when the strange man came to visit that day, my father was also eagerly

hoping that a miracle would happen." Unexpectedly, after seeing my father, the fortune teller in hemp robes pointed out that my father's

excessive killing, while not against his own conscience, still offended Heaven. Therefore, the death of his wife and the separation of his children were Heaven's will. If he truly wanted to defy Heaven,

he could only cultivate his mind and character and perform more good deeds. In this way, when my elder sister turned twenty, there might be a glimmer of hope, and the key

lay in the twins' bodies."

Jin Qianli asked curiously, "What does this mean? Why is your father, a martial arts master, so poor?" "What three thousand people cannot achieve

, can you place your hopes on Miss Ren?" Ren Yishuang replied, "The fortune teller in hemp robes once said: This matter has nothing to do with

human effort, but with the will of Heaven. My family's murderous aura is too strong; if we insist on going against the will of Heaven, even if we exhaust our entire lives, it will be

in vain . As for me, Yishuang was born with six Yin meridians severed, so I cannot practice martial arts, and I am connected to my elder sister by blood. Therefore, only with the gentlest

and most tender of kinship can I have a sliver of hope."

Upon hearing this... Jin Qianli sighed and said, "So that's how it is. I never imagined there was such a hidden story." He

then gave a bitter smile and said, "It's just that too much time has passed, and this old man has no confidence at all. It's not

a problem if we've gone to great lengths, but I'm afraid that if we still haven't found anything by the time the time is up, things will go wrong, and then it will be too late to undo the mistake." Ren Yishuang sighed and

said sadly, "I know that the hope for this matter is slim, and I only hope that I can find a glimmer of hope from you, sir." " Regardless

of , I am deeply saddened." Jin Qianli nodded and said, "In that case, this old man will do his utmost. May I ask

, Miss Ren, did your sister have any jewelry on her when she went missing?" Ren Yishuang replied, "My sister wore a piece of black jade, about

1.7 inches long and 1 inch wide, entirely black, except for seven naturally occurring white spots within it, just like the Big Dipper. This jade

was given to my sister by my father on her first birthday, and she never took it off." Upon hearing this , Jin Qianli said, "So the Seven Star Jade is actually

on your sister. At least we have some leads now, but..." He suddenly slapped the back of his head

and exclaimed, "Oh dear! This old man has really forgotten about him today!" He then continued with a smile,

"However, although this old man is not confident, I can recommend someone. If that person agrees, then this matter can be accomplished!"

Ren Yishuang trembled slightly upon hearing this, moved, and said, "In that case, please introduce me, sir

. I will spare no effort to obtain the consent of this extraordinary person." Jin Qianli asked, "I wonder if Miss Ren has heard of Fu Langyun?" Ren Yishuang

replied, "Is that the Fu Langyun known as the Golden Prodigal?" Jin Qianli nodded, "That's right, that's him!"

At the age of seventeen, he ventured into the martial world alone, single-handedly creating numerous miracles and accomplishing many near-impossible feats.

After reaching adulthood, he carried a sword case, calling himself the "Bounty Hunter," charging exorbitant sums for his services, but

never deliver on his

promises. If he weren't motivated by money, he would truly be a chivalrous hero, for none of the tasks he undertook were morally reprehensible. He has been practicing the martial world for eight years, yet it is said that his sword remains unsheathed, and

he only wounds, never kills; no one has ever died at his hands. This demonstrates his truly benevolent heart! "

But Ren Yishuang shook her head slightly and said, "To tell you the truth, my father also sent people to look for this person, but they were turned away. According to

the person who reported back, this person is strange and difficult in every way. He seems to be a person with a false reputation. Moreover, this person has

not been seen for more than a year and his whereabouts are a mystery. Although I am grateful for your introduction today, I am afraid it is too late." After saying this,

she sighed softly, and her disappointment was evident in her words.

At this moment, Jin Qianli laughed loudly, "His temperament may not be eccentric, but his unrestrained behavior is certainly true. It's probably

because the person your father appointed didn't suit his taste that he failed in his mission. In fact, this old man was his matchmaker. Since

he turned twenty, this boy has relied on this old man to act as his intermediary for business. Not to boast, but every client I've introduced

has never returned a business." He paused, then continued, "Coincidentally, on the night of the full moon this Mid-Autumn Festival,

this old man..." " I was just about to introduce you to a business opportunity, and we agreed to meet at the Yue Lao Temple outside Jinling City. Miss Ren, you

can arrive at the Yue Lao Temple at Hai hour (9-11 PM), and I will introduce it to you as well."

Ren Yishuang was overjoyed upon hearing this and hurriedly said, "In that case, I'll trouble you with

everything

, sir. I will definitely wait for you at the Yue Lao Temple on the Mid-Autumn Festival." Jin Qianli stood up and said, "That's very good. We'll meet at the temple on the fifteenth of August. I have too many things to do, so I'll take my leave first." With that, he went outside.

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