The Nameless Inn.

An inn that often takes in homeless people from the underworld.

At first, not many people knew about this, but as time went on, even some ordinary people from the underworld in Jiangnan knew that if they had not committed any crime or done anything shameful, they could hide in the Nameless Inn.

There they would provide cheap food and the safest shelter.

For ordinary people from the underworld, the owner of the Nameless Inn was a great philanthropist.

There was once a rumor that the owner of this inn was a man who was about to break through the void.

Therefore, over time, some people from the underworld regarded this owner as a living god.

But for some people who knew the identity of the owner of this inn

, every move of this owner had another layer of meaning.

...

The Wudang Sect is one of the best in the martial arts world, and its seat is on Mount Wudang.

In the early morning, a cloud of mist will rise here, and people walking in it will feel like gods.

The head of the Wudang Sect is walking in the mist.

He is dressed in a Taoist robe, and his whole person is majestic without anger.

Behind him are a group of elders of the Wudang Sect.

There is already a young disciple.

This person is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of Wudang Sect, and also the apprentice of the head.

Although he is young, his mind is extremely meticulous.

"Feng Wuhen is indeed a weird guy. Since he reappeared in the martial arts world, some of the things he did seemed like he was possessed by a ghost."

The head of the Wudang Sect was walking and suddenly said slowly:

"Disciple, you are very smart. Guess why he did this?"

"Disciple, I dare not." The disciple behind him said respectfully.

"Disciple guesses that he probably did this to win people's hearts."

"Oh?" The head of the Wudang Sect smiled a little.

"Go on."

"There are some ordinary people in the martial arts world now. They all think that the innkeeper is a kind man." The disciple said, "But the funny thing is that they don't know the true face of Feng Wuhen."

"For a person like that, he will never do any business that will lose money, so he must have other intentions."

"And since he is willing to suppress his nature and take in those people in the martial arts world, then his intentions must be big. It is even very likely that he wants the entire martial arts world like the leaders of those demon sects."

The head of the Wudang Sect stopped talking, but the elders around him showed a look of approval.

This disciple is worthy of being the most outstanding of this generation. He can think of this level in such a short time.

"Feng Wuhen's hands were once stained with blood."

The elder at the back said.

"You are still young, so you don't have any impression of how terrifying he is. That guy has killed countless people."

"He must not be doing anything good when he suddenly does this, so we should be more careful about him."

"Disciple understands."

The disciple nodded solemnly.

The head of the Wudang Sect finally smiled with satisfaction.

They continued to move forward, and at this moment, an elder suddenly spoke, "But recently, there have been some bad rumors in the martial arts world."

"What rumors?" The head of the Wudang Sect and the others turned to look at the elder.

"People in Jiangnan say that the shopkeeper is a real hero, and the famous and upright ones are just seeking fame. Such rumors were rare before, but they are becoming more and more common recently..."

The elder hadn't finished speaking when the headmaster turned his head.

"Nonsense."

The headmaster frowned and said, "What do they know? They are just a bunch of ordinary people."

"It's okay, headmaster, calm down."

The people next to him immediately said respectfully.

"That Feng Wuhen is really just trying to win people's hearts. With his personality, he will never be content to stay in one place as a shopkeeper."

"In my opinion, that person's mind is no less vicious than the head of a sect in a moment. When the time is right, he may reveal his true nature. Now those people who admire him will probably fall into his trap."

"That's right."

"What do those ordinary people know? They just admire whoever they like."

The head of the Wudang sect let out a long breath, which condensed in the mist and did not dissipate, which was a sign of deep internal strength.

Listening to the words of the people around him, the head of the Wudang sect seemed to be disdainful of mentioning the shopkeeper again, but in fact he was thinking secretly in his heart.

This Feng Wuhen is indeed quite capable.

He used to pay only casual attention to this person, but now, he has shown such a skill.

What makes people even more worried is that this person seems to know how to win people's hearts.

——The former number one swordsman in the world now lives in his inn. He is as loyal as a dead man, and many people who went to explore almost died there.

The owner of the Life and Death Villa suddenly appeared in the inn one day for some unknown reason. You know, the Life and Death Villa has always been the one who knows how to balance things, and the owner is also a shrewd person who will not do anything without profit. For such a person, Feng Wuhen didn't know what means he used to make him willing to take such a big risk and stay.

The former most beautiful woman in the martial arts world who was once sent to assassinate Feng Wuhen, after seeing him in person, for some reason changed her mind and willingly stayed, and now lives in the inn.

Even Yi Chixue, one of the most elusive swordsmen in the martial arts world, regards Feng Wuhen as her best friend, and they can drink and talk about swordsmanship with him.

...That person must not be allowed to stay.

The head of the Wudang Sect frowned and thought.

"By the way, Master." An elder next to him looked at the Master of Wudang Sect and said cautiously, "Recently, Yizhai seems to be going too far. They seem to want to annex some small sects recently. Rumor has it that some small sects in the world have been destroyed by them in private. Everyone in the world is in danger. Should we, the Wudang Sect,..."

"Don't act rashly." The Master of Wudang Sect said.

He came to the front of the pool, looked at the goldfish swimming in it and said, "It's not because we are cold-blooded, but I have discussed with several other masters not long ago. Now is not the time to take action against Yizhai."

"If you take action now, you will only die in vain. Yizhai's strength is unfathomable."

The elders around listened quietly.

"Of course, it cannot be denied that those who act now can save the lives of some people in the martial arts world, but what about after that? We will face endless revenge in an instant." The head of the Wudang Sect sighed slowly. "

Since ancient times, evil cannot prevail over good, but it is not advisable to get angry. We should plan for the long term."

After he finished speaking, he looked at his apprentice meaningfully.

"Apprentice, do you understand?"

"I understand. It is indeed inappropriate to act rashly to provoke the enemy." The disciple said respectfully, "A smart person would not do such a thing."

"That's right." The head of the Wudang Sect looked at his apprentice behind him, and finally laughed with the elders.

He was laughing, and suddenly he saw a bird flying towards him from the dazzling sunlight above his head.

"It's a carrier pigeon." The person next to him frowned and said, "How could such a carrier pigeon suddenly fly over?"

The carrier pigeon was pure white, with only a little blood-red on its wings. This was a carrier pigeon that would only be used for extremely urgent information.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You'll know after you take a look." The head of the Wudang Sect reached out and took the carrier pigeon. "Don't worry, no matter how big the news is, it's just like this."

"What if someone from a momentary moment took action?" The disciple next to him said cautiously.

"Impossible, do you think they would?" The head of the Wudang Sect had a mocking smile on his face.

"We are not the only smart ones in this world."

While his apprentice was still pondering this sentence, the leader slowly opened the letter, "In this world, intrigue, suspicion and conspiracy are inevitable."

"You are still young, and have never really left the mountain, so maybe you still have expectations for the stories in those vernacular books."

"However, the real world is not like that. It is refreshing to take revenge, but if everyone is like in the storytellers, then can this world still be considered a world?"

The leader of the Wudang sect smiled and shook his head, while looking down at the words written on the letter.

"I, I understand, Master." The disciple beside him nodded and said, "The real Jianghu is not like what is written in the novels. Those written in the novels are for outsiders to see, but what is really done, only we know..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found something wrong.

Because the leader of the Wudang Sect had not moved for a long time.

"Master, Master?" The disciple went over curiously, and the elders beside him also thought that something was strange. Why did the leader suddenly remain silent for so long?

The leader of the Wudang Sect looked at the letter in his hand, and suddenly felt that his brain was lacking oxygen.

That Feng Wuhen actually took in that pair of siblings?

How is this possible?

Is there something wrong with his brain?

At this moment, what Feng Wuhen did was beyond the common sense of the head of the Wudang Sect who often dealt with "smart people", so he didn't know what to do for a while.

Taking in those homeless people in the martial arts world is fine, but taking in that pair of brothers and sisters, isn't it just deliberately provoking Yizhan?

It's simply, it's simply courting death!

...

Overnight, the news that the Wuming Inn took in a pair of brothers and sisters spread throughout the martial arts world in a short time.

In the martial arts world, this is simply like a terrible bomb.

Even Feng Qing himself saw this news in the newspaper.

"The owner of the inn who took in Li Guxing before is quite tough. He actually confronted Yizhan directly. Why does he feel a bit heroic?"

Feng Qing sighed and stroked Erha's chin.

"Oh, what a great man! A salted fish like me may never have such enlightenment in eight lifetimes."