Upon hearing this, the unfaithful man felt a greater sense of respect for my mother. He listened to her and spared my father's life, but crippled his and my two older brothers' martial arts skills. My mother then begged the unfaithful man to send me to my maternal grandfather's home in Jiangnan. The unfaithful man looked troubled and said that he already had a wife and could not grant my mother's request. My mother was somewhat disappointed, but she did not force him. She told me where she had hidden her dowry and asked me to find a security escort agency to take me to Jiangnan. She then pulled out the hairpin from her hair and committed suicide. She asked me to tell my grandfather that she had wronged him.
Later, I took my mother's dowry and burned down the Mo Family Manor. I didn't go looking for any escort agency; instead, I went alone to Jiangnan. Passing through here, I heard you all speaking ill of that heartless man. I don't care what you say about others, but I disagree with your comments about him. To my mother and me, he was my benefactor. How could someone like him be unkind to his wife? How could he be unfaithful? For ten years, he wandered the martial world, searching for his wife. In my eyes, he is the most devoted man in the world. That's all I have to say. Please, esteemed elders, decide what to do.”
After listening, everyone fell silent.
Suddenly, a person said in a sarcastic tone, "Young lady, words are not enough. The heartless man has single-handedly challenged all the major sects in the martial arts world. He has now challenged more than fifty sects, big and small. Do you know why this martial arts tournament is being held? It is to deal with this heartless man, the public enemy of the martial arts world. You think you can whitewash the heartless man with just a few words? You are underestimating the heroes of the world."
Mo Yunxiang's face showed anger. She took a package from her body, opened it, and took out a box inside. The box was filled with gold, pearls, jade, and countless silver notes. Just looking at the contents, it was worth millions.
Many people in the room had their eyes gleaming with greed, and even Meng Sandao, who had just apologized so generously, revealed a greedy look on his face.
Mo Yunxiang sneered, "I know that wealth should not be flaunted. If I take this money out today, I will probably die as soon as I step out of this inn. However, I, Mo Yunxiang, am a grateful person. Anyone who wants this money may come and kill me, but they cannot say a bad word about me. If you don't believe me, look here."
As she spoke, she swiftly pulled open her sleeve, revealing countless stick wounds and scars, a shocking sight. "My father is known in the martial arts world as the Golden Stick King. He is an expert in stick fighting, and the Thirteen Styles of the Heaven-Turning Stick is his signature move. Come and see for yourselves whether these were inflicted by sticks."
At that moment, no one spoke; everyone knew she was telling the truth.
Just as everyone was at a loss for words, a cold voice suddenly rang out, saying, "Put down your sleeves."
The sound seemed to strike everyone's hearts, and Mo Yunxiang couldn't help but lower her sleeves.
Upon hearing the voice, Jin Wuhuan immediately flew out and jumped onto the roof. There he saw a man in black standing on the roof. He was handsome but had a cold and stern expression. He was dressed in black and had an extremely fierce aura. He was none other than Fuxin, who had once been penniless.
Jin Wuhuan snorted coldly and said, "Long time no see!"
Bound Heart did not answer, still gazing into the distance, her eyes devoid of emotion.
Jin Wuhuan was somewhat annoyed. "Pretending."
Fu Xin glanced at him coldly, then turned her head away, looking at a certain spot.
Jin Wuhuan was furious and was about to make a move when he heard a greeting.
“Amitabha! I thought my hiding place was clever enough, but I didn’t expect you, Benefactor Fu, to see through it. I am sorry for not welcoming you properly, two distinguished guests.”
Jin Wuhuan looked up and saw Abbot Jinghai of Qianfo Temple floating over from behind a tree.
For a moment, the three most powerful people in the world stood on the roof of this small inn: Abbot Jinghai, the leader of the righteous path; Jin Wuhuan, the leader of the demonic sect; and Fuxin, the master of Huanxi Valley.
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