[Hunting for Beauties in the Martial World] (Chapter 001)

Chapter 001 Two Heroes Competing for a Woman

The sun was setting, dusk was falling. A bleak

autumn wind blew, a cool breeze blowing.

On a bare, yellow earthen hill, dust swirled, the air thick with grime, making it difficult to open one's eyes

.

But on this desolate, uninhabited mountain, two men and a woman stood facing

the wind.

Both men were around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, their faces equally "cold," a coldness that sent chills down one's spine, freezing one

's blood .

One was dressed in white, with fair skin, handsome features, and piercing eyes that radiated a chilling light

that dared not be looked at. He held a long sword, its cold light gleaming, at an angle, his body

standing motionless like a stone statue. The other was dressed in blue... Tall and slender, with a cold, icy expression, yet a hint of arrogance and disdain lingered in

his eyes and lips. He held his sword to his chest, his gaze sharp and piercing,

fixed on his opponent.

The strong autumn wind whipped their clothes and disheveled their long hair. Yet, they didn't even blink

, their cold stares fixed on each other, their bodies frozen as if nailed to the spot or their pressure points sealed, standing

there stiffly, confronting each other. Beside them stood a woman, about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, breathtakingly beautiful, enough to make one's heart tremble.

Long, arched willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of bright, sparkling eyes, a straight nose, vermilion lips and pearly teeth, delicate, translucent

pink ears, her hair piled high, dressed in a yellow silk robe. Her tall figure, the way the autumn wind clung to her clothes, her curves beautifully

accentuated, her full yet slender and alluring figure—she truly embodied the epitome of beauty.

The only thing that truly saddened her was the worry and sorrow on her face. Her brows were furrowed, her alluring cherry lips parted

slightly , and two captivating dimples appeared and disappeared on her cheeks. Whether sorrow or joy, for

a woman of unparalleled beauty, what most people would consider the most unattractive expression was not

unattractive , it possessed a transcendent beauty.

She stared intently at the two men facing each other, perhaps due to her deep worry and unease, causing

her to unconsciously rub her delicate, slender hands, and then rest her chin on her hand in deep thought…

Suddenly, a crow, probably returning to its roost late, cawed and flew from afar towards the two men

.

Their eyebrows twitched simultaneously, and the muscles in their cheeks twitched involuntarily. The crow's

cry sounded like a war drum urging them into battle. Sweat beaded on their foreheads and noses

, a single drop slowly rolling down onto the blue-robed man's eyelashes, but he paid no heed, not even wiping

it away. The atmosphere was chillingly cold, a sight to behold.

The crow flew closer and closer, almost overhead, when suddenly, both men looked up at it, their bodies shooting up with explosive speed

, simultaneously thrusting their swords at the crow.

Their movements were swift, their sword strikes swift, so fast it seemed like supernatural feats, dazzling the eye.

With a few swift "thuds," their swords clashed, creating a net of blades, and scattered feathers and blood

rained down from the sky.

While still in mid-air, their bodies slightly bent, they bounced back more than four zhang like bullets, simultaneously

thrusting at each other.

A deafening clang of weapons clashing rang out, carrying far and wide…

Their unparalleled lightness skill and astonishingly swift swordsmanship were on full display in the air.

In an instant, sword energy crisscrossed, and the air itself seemed to suffocate, almost suffocating.

They leaped, bounded, and spun… their bodies as light as willow catkins, demonstrating their first-rate lightness skill. The swords swung with a series

of sharp, hissing sounds, the force of the energy cutting through the air incessant. The sword shadows layered upon each other like tears and wine, surging and rolling, until

finally becoming like bolts of lightning, like mist and smoke. Wherever the sword energy struck, craters or holes appeared, sand and stones flew, dust filled the air

, and grass and trees were instantly destroyed.

The two fought more and more fiercely, their fists, feet, and swords striking simultaneously. A mountain of fists and a sea of legs filled the air, each move powerful

and earth-shattering. This was truly a

rare .

The beautiful woman, as lovely as a fairy, scanned them with increasing anxiety. Her expression grew increasingly worried, her delicate

eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes revealed deep anxiety. She rubbed her hands incessantly, her luscious cherry lips

involuntarily parting slightly. Perhaps due to excessive anxiety and tension, her breathing became rapid, causing

her full and firm breasts to tremble violently, adding to her alluring sensuality and

making it difficult for the observer to control their desires. Her current state was extremely seductive, captivating

and unforgettable.

Suddenly, the two launched another fierce attack, their swords and palms clashing violently with a loud thud. In an instant, the two figures shot apart.

The man in white stood with his sword at an angle, just as he had before the battle, but the man in blue staggered, clutching his chest with his left hand,

blood , clearly indicating a serious injury. After taking a few steps back, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground

, panting heavily.

Seeing this, the man in white looked ashamed and reluctant, so he stepped forward and cupped his hands, saying, "Brother Zhu, you are too kind! I

have offended you greatly, please forgive me!"

The man in blue stared at him for a long time, his anger and resentment intertwined, before coldly snorting and saying, "Long Xiang, you... you don't need to

waste your words! I admit defeat today because of your 'Hun Yuan Palm'! However, one day I will

avenge the humiliation of having my wife stolen from me... Heh... I will definitely get my revenge..."

Upon hearing this, the man in white, called Long Xiang, stepped forward with an apologetic expression and said, "Brother Zhu! I

only won by chance... I know you also like Yu Rong, but I like her too! I can't live without her. I

truly love her! This duel was planned by the three of us. Whoever wins can

take Yu Rong with them and live a life of love and happiness with her. Now... I am grateful for your kindness, Brother Zhu..."

As he spoke, he bent down apologetically and reached out to help the man in blue, who had fallen to the ground and was seriously injured.

The blue-robed man's anger flared even more intensely. He forcefully pulled his hand away from Long Xiang's grasp on his arm and roared furiously,

"Long Xiang, you bastard! Stop with your 'cat-crying' act! If you truly sympathized with

me, why didn't you give me Yu Rong? Hehehe... You son of a bitch, stop pretending to be a good guy in front of women!

I will definitely avenge this, I will definitely..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly flipped his right wrist, and his right fist struck Long Xiang's chest with lightning speed and ferocity

...

The pretty girl Yu Rong, who was standing nearby, caught a glimpse of this and cried out in alarm, "Xiang, watch out!" as she rushed over

.

Long Xiang never expected him to resort to such a vicious attack. In shock and anger, he tried to dodge, but the opponent's

strike was full of force and viciousness. The punch was extremely powerful and domineering, and he was caught off guard. He was still struck in the right shoulder and his body immediately staggered back four or five steps

, almost falling over.

Fortunately, the blow wasn't to a vital spot, and he was unharmed. However, he couldn't help but feel indignant. He glared at the man in blue

and said gently, "Zhu Hao, you are truly a despicable and shameless person, so vicious… Yu Rong must never marry

such a treacherous and ruthless person!"

Just then, Yu Rong walked over. She stared angrily at Zhu Hao on the ground and scolded, "Zhu Hao,

I used to trust you quite a bit. I disregarded the differences in social standing… Although you are a gangster, I saw that you never indiscriminately

kill good people and haven't committed any heinous crimes. Therefore, I gave you this opportunity—two men who both

deeply love me—to have a fair fight, and the winner would take me away… But I never expected you…

…your heart to be so narrow and vicious. Brother Xiang kindly helped you up, but you took the opportunity to attack him…"

"...Even if you win, I won't go with you for that reason alone. I can't have a husband as venomous as a snake

! Today I finally see your true, vicious, and despicable nature! You...get out of here! I never

want to see you again!"

She began to cry.

Long Xiang stepped forward to support her, gently wiping away her tears, his gaze both imposing and contemptuous as he looked at Zhu Hao, who was on the ground,

gritting his teeth in extreme rage. Then, he put his arm around Yu Rong's slender waist and said softly, "Yu Rong, let's go!

"

Zhu Hao's eyes were filled with jealousy, indignation, and viciousness. He shouted hoarsely at the departing figures

, "Long Xiang, you bastard, and that bitch, that slut...I will definitely avenge you

today! Just you wait! I will definitely get my revenge...ha..."

He screamed like a vengeful ghost, his expression filled with extreme hatred, sending chills down one's spine.

Long Xiang and Yu Rong turned and left, determined to find the idyllic life they longed for…

Long Xiang was born into a renowned martial arts family. His father, Long Tian, was famous for

his masterful "Hun Yuan Palm," a technique feared by all in the martial world. Who in the martial world didn't know the name of Long Tian, the "Hun Yuan Palm" master

?

Long Xiang inherited his father's skills, but when he was seventeen, his father died from a qi deviation during practice. His mother, heartbroken

, also passed away a year later, leaving Long Xiang alone without siblings.

Thus, he traveled far and wide, wandering the martial world, seeking out renowned masters to learn from. By the age of twenty, he had

earned the prestigious title of "Hun Yuan Divine Sword Goose." His ancestral invincible "Hun Yuan Palm," his unparalleled

"Soul-Chasing Sword Technique," and his extraordinary lightness skill, like a wild goose, placed him among the top masters of the martial world.

He was naturally forthright and honest, hated evil, helped the poor and needy, and loved to fight injustice. He was a highly respected and admired

master of the righteous path.

Yu Rong, whose original surname was Lin, came from a renowned scholarly family. She was learned and talented, proficient in all arts, including music, chess, calligraphy,

painting, poetry, and prose. However, at the age of fifteen, her parents and entire family were murdered during a robbery. She

escaped through the back door amidst the chaos, saving her life.

Over the years, she wandered the martial arts world with Long Xiang and Zhu Hao, whom she was fortunate enough to meet. She was

a beautiful and talented woman, loved and envied by all, and her fame spread far and wide.

Zhu Hao, on the other hand, was a master of the underworld who had learned superior martial arts from a master. He fortuitously obtained a "Poisonous Fiend

Divine Skill " manual and learned the poisonous martial arts contained within. He had only mastered forty percent of it, yet he had already reached the ranks of top masters

.

Although he belonged to the underworld, his actions weren't as vicious and inhuman as those of typical underworld bosses. He merely

stole other people's belongings and killed some scoundrels in the martial arts world; overall, he wasn't considered truly evil! Otherwise,

how could Long Xiang and Yu Rong have met him and started adventuring in the martial arts world together?

However, he was aloof, cold, and taciturn, with a narrow mind and limited capacity for tolerance.

Both Long Xiang and Zhu Hao harbored feelings for Lin Yu Rong, and she, perhaps due to the gradual development of feelings over time,

also felt a certain fondness for them. When she, experiencing the first stirrings of love, received their sincere confessions at the same time, she became somewhat

confused and emotionally disoriented, unable to decide who to choose.

As this love triangle dragged on, a rift developed between the two men; they gradually turned from friends to enemies

, and the conflict intensified. This situation caused Yu Rong great distress; she didn't want to lose these two friends who had helped her when she was

destitute and with whom she had spent so much time.

However, she couldn't decide who to marry... In the end, after discussion among the three,

they to have a fair contest, and whoever won would marry her! So, they chose a day for the contest, which led to

the scene at the beginning...

Long Xiang and Lin Yurong finally became husband and wife. After another year of wandering the martial arts world, they felt the dangers of

the martial arts world , the unpredictability of people's hearts, and the uncertainty of everything. Therefore, they decided to retire to the deep mountains and forests to live out

their lives, leaving behind this terrifying martial arts world full of bloodshed and endless killing, and living a simple

life of self-reliance, farming, weaving, and labor.

They lived in seclusion in a valley of Mount Lu with their like-minded friends, the Li Tian couple. Li Tian was

a renowned chivalrous figure in the martial arts world. Once, while saving a woman, he offended

a . During the pursuit, Li Tian and the woman developed feelings for each other. They were eventually rescued by the Long Xiang couple

, who were deeply grateful. Later, hearing of the Long Xiang couple's decision to retire, and having become disillusioned with the dangers of the martial arts world, they

decided to join them.

They built a small manor, hired more than ten servants, and lived a happy and peaceful life.

Li Tian and the woman, Yu Qian, also married. A year later, Lin Yurong gave birth to a boy named Long

Yi. Subsequently, Li Tian's wife, Yu Qian, gave birth to a daughter named Li Fangfei.

When , Long Xiang and Li Tian, seeing how adorable both Long Yi and Li Fangfei were, decided to arrange their marriage. Lin Yurong

and Yu Qian were overjoyed.

Time flies. Unbeknownst to them, they had been living in seclusion in Mount Lu for seventeen years.

Long Xiang, now in his forties, leads a quiet, secluded life, yet his

extraordinary bearing and heroic spirit remain undiminished. Over a decade of self-cultivation has allowed him to grasp the true essence of Buddhism,

resulting in a tranquil mind and the refined demeanor of a hermit.

Li Tian, also around forty, is equally dashing and upright, no less so than Long Xiang.

Yu Rong, in her late thirties, has aged considerably due to her long-term carefree and peaceful life, which has enhanced

her already beautiful face, making her appear no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight. She exudes an elegant charm

, and even in simple linen clothing, her captivating maturity shines through. She

is more , with a fuller, more voluptuous figure and fair, smooth skin—truly at the peak of her beauty!

Li Tian's wife, Yu Qian, was a year younger than Lin Yurong. Although not as stunningly beautiful as Lin Yurong, she was still a

rare beauty. More than ten years of seclusion had transformed her into an exceptionally beautiful young woman, making her even more alluring.

Long Yi had grown into a handsome and dashing young man. With sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips, large ears, and a face like

jade, he was tall and imposing, exuding a strong and awe-inspiring masculinity.

Although he wore a tall hat and scholar's robes, he did not possess the dullness of an ordinary scholar. On the contrary,

he had of his father's heroic bearing, and his eyes clearly radiated a commanding and intimidating aura.

Li Fangfei had also grown into a beautiful young woman, even more beautiful than her mother, Yu Qian.

Long Yi was forthright and straightforward, but also very clever and quick-witted. He possessed an intelligence and wisdom unlike that of ordinary people

. In addition, he was skilled in various arts, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and his martial arts skills, honed over a decade, had unknowingly reached

the level of a second-rate master in the martial arts world. Such qualities made him the perfect man that every young and beautiful woman admired and dreamed of

. Li Fangfei was also exceptionally beautiful; the two standing together were a perfect match.

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