Chapter 10, Unresolved Regrets

Lu Lin glanced at Peng Wuxin, who immediately stood up and said loudly: "Senior Jin, I am Peng Wuxin from Qingzhou. What I am about to say is truly hard to believe, but it is something I witnessed with my own eyes. I hope Senior Jin will be understanding." He then recounted in detail everything he had seen and heard in Yishan, not missing a single detail.

"What?" Peng Wuxin felt as if the world was spinning, his vision filled with golden stars, and he was on the verge of fainting

"Still making excuses, you have brutally killed the servants of the Fang family, taken Mr. Fang Baitong hostage, and forced him to marry Miss Fang. Isn't this a grave matter? Do you have to wait until you have driven the father and daughter to their deaths before you consider it serious?" Jin Baiba was furious.

Lu Lin sighed, waved his sleeve, and said: "As you wish"

"Ah Hua, do you also have a share?" Jin Baiba exclaimed in surprise

Peng Wuxin concealed a pair of judge's pens within his sleeves, quietly gathering his strength, ready for any unforeseen circumstances. Lu Lin, the cloud-hidden master of Mount Tai, acted on behalf of Peng Wuxin to present the visiting card to the gatekeeper, a servant of the Jin family, and proclaimed loudly: "Inform your master that it is Lu Da of Mount Tai, along with Brother Jian De from Henan, Brother Man Ting from Songshan, the great scholar Tong Xuan, and the inferior disciple Peng Wuxin from Qingzhou, who have come to pay their respects to the old hero Jin Baiba, Jin Lao Yingxiong."

Peng Wuxin slowly nodded and said: "Uncle Situ, my life is not long, but the great revenge cannot be avenged, making it difficult for me to let go. Here, I have written down all the schemes the Jin family has against our Peng family. You must deliver this to Peng Wuwang and Peng Wuju. Currently, the Peng clan is weak and unable to resist the threats from the Jin family. Immediately disband all branches to avoid harming the innocent. You should gather the Peng family's valuables and hand them over to my two brothers, allowing them to travel far and wide, learn martial arts, and return to avenge us. Tell Wuwang to take good care of Wuju; he is the only remaining bloodline of our father. Immediately disband all branches to avoid harming the innocent. You should gather the Peng family's valuables and hand them over to my two brothers, allowing them to travel far and wide, learn martial arts, and return to avenge us. Tell Wuwang to take good care of Wuju; he is the only remaining bloodline of our father." After finishing this statement in one breath, Peng Wuxin struggled to take another breath and handed the letter in his hand to Situ Ren.

Everyone simultaneously exclaimed "Oh"

Peng Wuxin was overwhelmed with a mix of grief and anger, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. With great effort, he used his right hand to support himself, trying to rise. Lu Lin sighed, walked over to assist him, and pressed several acupoints on his body to help alleviate his pain. He lamented, "Wuxin, as martial artists, how can we indulge in the allure of women and lose our true nature? You are inherently a righteous and loyal person, yet you waver in matters of the heart, which truly leads to the ruin of both yourself and others."

Jin Tianhao said loudly: "Father, we really cannot disclose Miss Fang's address, I hope you can understand."

When Peng Wuxin woke up again, he found himself inside the Qingzhou Escort Agency. His mother and several porters were gathered around him, tending to his wounds. Upon seeing him awake, his mother, with a face full of anxiety and sorrow, said: "Xiner, what has happened? At such a critical moment, you are injured so severely. What am I to do as your mother"

Wang Tongxuan's face showed a look of shame, and he said: "I am ashamed, I am ashamed"

"Wait for me to kill him!" Jin Tianhao drew his saber, but was stopped by Jin Tiantai: "Fourth brother, let him go."

Jin Tiantai suddenly lunged forward, grabbing Jin Baiba's hand, and cried out: "Father, please show mercy! Fourth brother does not want to reveal Miss Fang's whereabouts for her own good; it is not a grave matter at all"

How is grandfather doing?" Peng Wuxin asked anxiously

"Very well," Tie Bi Danxin Zuo Jiande clapped his hands and said, "Mr. Fang is the most admired master of my life. If he encounters any mishap in Henan, how can I find peace in my heart? How about we visit the Jin family on the fifth of this month?"

"Oh dear, this is infuriating!" Peng Wuxin shouted wildly before fainting.

Lu Lin, filled with rage, raised his hand and slapped him, saying: "Beast, you are still spouting nonsense. Your lies have all been exposed, yet you still shamelessly deny it! I will ask you once more, do you acknowledge your mistake?"

Xie Manting quickly advised, "Old Jin, please calm your anger for the time being. Your son may have been momentarily misled; with more guidance in the future, it will be fine."

Peng Wuxin was filled with grievances, unable to hold back the tears that streamed down like rain, and cried out: "Master, I am truly wronged."

The servants of the Jin family all appeared calm and composed. Among them, a leading steward respectfully accepted the invitation card presented by Peng Wuxin and said: "Esteemed guests, your presence will surely bring great joy to my master. Please do not stand on ceremony; let us proceed to the inner courtyard for a discussion. My master will occasionally meet with you all."

As they spoke, the two individuals simultaneously leaped to the center of the arena, each taking a stance, and suddenly began to engage in combat.

"Mr. Jin is of upright character, detests evil with a passion, and is renowned throughout the world for his chivalry, earning the admiration of all in the martial arts community. How could such a thing happen?" Lu Lin pondered while stroking his beard

The five members of the Jin family displayed expressions of shock, and the quickest among them, Jin Tianbao, blurted out: "Father, how come you...?"

"Miss Fang, my children have suffered an unjust grievance. Please grant us an audience with your esteemed presence" Lady Jin said in a loud voice

Madam Jin, after returning the courtesy, scolded the five sons of the Jin family: "Unworthy sons, was it you who leaked Miss Fang's matter?"

"Hello!" Jin Baiba pulled Mrs. Jin's hand and walked to the side of the road, where he carefully explained the ins and outs of the situation.

She glanced at Peng Wuxin and said with a smile, "It is indeed you again"

The old man let out a long laugh and said, "This old man, Luo Yang Jin Bai Ba, is truly unworthy of such honor. To have all of you esteemed guests grace us with your presence is indeed a great honor for me, and I am deeply grateful!"

"Did the Jin family’s five sons receive news and hide the Fang father and daughter elsewhere?" Peng Wuxin scoffed coldly in his heart: "This won't be a challenge for me; the steward of the Jin residence has already been bought off by me, and the whereabouts of the Fang father and daughter will certainly not escape my grasp"

The crowd finally entered the main door of the Night Breeze Pavilion

Peng Wuxin, known as Zhixing, was not merely fortunate in his reputation. He first bribed the servants of the Jin family to gather information about the whereabouts of the Jin brothers. Subsequently, he visited renowned figures in the martial arts world, including Zuo Jiande, known as the Judge of Henan, and the famous leader of the Songshan Sect, Xie Manti, who was called the King of Nine Dragons Whip. Coincidentally, Peng Wuxin's mentor, Lu Lin of Taishan, and the great scholar Wang Tongxuan were guests at Zuo Jiande's residence. Overjoyed, Peng Wuxin immediately detailed his experiences in Yishan to these martial arts elders, hoping they would intervene to seek justice.

Old Jin smiled and said, "Have these few unworthy sons caused some trouble in the Jianghu again? It has actually alarmed several esteemed guests."

Mother Peng could no longer hold back her tears and choked out, "Xin'er, you must hold on. Your elder brother Peng Wuji was defeated by Jin Baiba in a duel on Mount Tai and fell from Tianzhu Peak, leaving no trace of his remains."

At this moment, Lu Lin, Zuo Jiande, and Wang Tongxuan all rose to meet each other. Jin Baiba repeatedly clasped his fists and expressed his long-standing admiration, demonstrating great courtesy.

Madam Jin offered her best wishes to Lu Lin and firmly stated: "Peng Wuxin is targeting the Jin family this time, and there is indeed a significant conspiracy behind it. To expose his lies, it is crucial for Jiao to compete with him, and I hope Brother Lu can understand."

The living room of the Jin residence is exceedingly luxurious, furnished with seats and tables made of agarwood, all in place. In the center of the living room hangs a portrait of the ancestors of the Jin family, while around it are artfully arranged the famous Luoyang peonies and red sparrows. Peng Wuxin carefully surveyed the surroundings; although all the decorations were splendid, there was not a trace of wedding festivity.

Madam Jin approached him, approvingly patting his shoulder, and said coldly: "Young Master Peng Er, you have turned love into hatred, shamelessly framing our Jin family, openly causing trouble in Luoyang, and disturbing the serene cultivation of the Fang father and daughter. Your intentions are truly malicious. However, despite all your calculations, you did not foresee that our family's prodigy, although my youngest son, possesses extraordinary talent and is the most skilled in martial arts among the five sons of the Jin family. Do you still wish to conceal your crimes?"

The five members of the Jin family knelt down, each with a face full of grievance

Peng Wuxin was at a loss and asked, "Miss, has the Jin family's five sons done anything inappropriate to you?"

"This is not difficult," Peng Wuxin said, "I have already learned that the Jin brothers' association will transport the Fang father and daughter to the Jin family on the fifth of this month. At that time, they will force Miss Fang to marry. We can make it on that day to pay a visit; as long as we see Miss Fang, everything will become clear."

Peng Wuxin said with difficulty: "Mother, please rest assured, I will definitely seek justice. What about the bodyguards who accompanied my elder brother?"

At that time, he also relied on this style of writing to make Jin Tianjiao bow down and submit.

What on earth happened?" Peng Wuxin exclaimed in shock, "Where are my elder brother and father?"

Jin Tiantai respectfully said: "I report to you, Mother, that this is not something we children have disclosed, but rather someone has used despicable means to obtain information from the mouths of the people in our household." After speaking, he cast a fierce glance at Peng Wuxin

Fang Mengjing said: "Kidnapping? Where does this come from? I specifically hid in the Jin family of Luoyang to avoid your persistent pursuit."

Lu Lin glanced at Peng Wuxin, who said, "Very well then, Master, let us discuss this further inside." Lu Lin stroked his three strands of long beard, nodded, and turned to look at the several martial arts companions who had come with him. The group nodded in unison, indicating that they would talk more inside. Thus, led by Lu Lin, they entered the expansive Jin residence.

The steward Jin Fu immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, what are your instructions"

"What is most detestable is that Old Jin actually claimed to others that our Ji'er used the Flying Swallow technique against him, and he even boasted about a wound on his body inflicted by a hidden weapon. He also said that Ji'er wanted to kill him to silence him, leading a group to attack him, but was defeated by himself and his five sons." Mother Peng said angrily, "In the end, our master personally went to Luoyang to fight him to the death"

Jin Baidao: "The Jin family is not the kind of people who would drive someone to extinction." He turned to Jin Tiantai and said: "Send someone to escort him back to Qingzhou Pengmen. Remember, treat him with courtesy and do not act recklessly"

"How can this be? How can such a thing happen!" Lady Jin was furious. She stormed in front of everyone and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the Fang father and daughter are indeed here, but contrary to what Peng Wuxin has claimed, they were not intercepted by my children. Rather, they requested to stay at my Night Breeze Pavilion to escape the persistent entanglements of a certain romantic individual."

Peng Wuxin was so angry that his face turned red. He glanced around and saw that the senior martial artists were all displaying expressions of anger and disdain at being deceived. Even his own mentor, Lu Lin, had a pale face and was trembling all over. In his anxiety, he shouted, "Madam Jin, I respect you as a senior in the martial world, yet I never expected you to deceive me with lies. What is your intention? Indeed, I had the intention to propose marriage because I received a letter from someone claiming to be a member of the Fang family, written by Miss Fang. However, how can you say that I have repeatedly gone to propose marriage?"

Jian Shui Bian let out a cold snort and said, "I never expected that the Peng family, known for their loyalty and righteousness, would produce such an unworthy descendant."

Peng Wuxin, feeling a surge of anger, glared at Lady Wang and said, "Although I am not talented, I would never entertain such despicable and shameless thoughts. Why does Lady Wang slander me so?"

Peng Wuxin, in a fit of pain, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes blazing like fire as he glared at the five sons of the Jin family, angrily saying: "I, Peng Wuxin, have no grievances or enmities with you. Why have you trapped me so?" After speaking, he summoned the last of his strength, leaping forward to charge at the Jin family. The faces of the five sons of the Jin family revealed a hint of smug satisfaction as they calmly evaded his attack

"Discipline!" Jin Baiba slammed the table, causing a sturdy tea table to shatter instantly. "They indiscriminately kill the innocent, abuse their power, forcibly seize virtuous women, and coerce the esteemed Mr. Fang Baitong. Do they still wish to live? Consider how venerable Mr. Fang is; martial artists rush to pay their respects to him, yet he is subjected to such brutal torture. This is simply madness."

Fang Mengqing gave a wry smile and said, "Young Master Peng, your deep affection and sincere feelings truly move me. However, with my delicate and fragile nature, I find it difficult to bear the weight of your profound emotions. Matters of love depend on mutual feelings; why must you press so hard?"

A hearty and resounding laughter echoed as an elderly man in traditional Chinese attire strode into the living room. This man stood at seven feet tall, towering half a head above Peng Wuxin. His complexion was rosy, with a long face and narrow eyes. His golden, curled beard fluttered in the wind, and his large, drooping ears added to his imposing presence. With a charming smile and piercing gaze, he possessed long arms and legs, and when he raised his hand, the aura between his head and feet was formidable. Observing his appearance and demeanor, one could imagine the commanding presence he once had when he dominated Luoyang with unmatched vigor and grandeur.

Suddenly, everyone in the Jin residence burst into laughter. This time, not only was Peng Wuxin taken aback, but even the Fang father and daughter, along with the martial artists who had come with them, were left in a state of astonishment

Peng Wuxin immediately employed his signature skill, the dual-hand acupoint striking technique. His left hand executed powerful and vigorous moves, specifically targeting the major acupoints in the extraordinary meridians of Jin Tianjiao's body, while his right hand's strokes were agile and swift, adeptly seeking out the acupoints in the twelve regular meridians. It was truly a spectacle of dual pens in flight, astonishing and surreal.

As the two individuals fought to a standstill, Peng Wuxin took a risky move and launched an attack. With a sudden crossing of his dual pens, he fiercely aimed at Jin Tianjiao's eyes with the force of a double dragon seizing a pearl. This move was unexpected and extremely perilous, causing the onlookers to gasp in surprise. Jin Tianjiao let out a sinister laugh, suddenly leaning back, executing the Golden Steel Iron Plate Bridge technique, narrowly evading the dual pens. With a swift motion of his right hand, the knife handle was already at Peng Wuxin's chest

Everyone has seen it! Jin Tianbao exclaimed, "We have not committed any heinous acts of forced marriage or abduction. If someone wants to wrongfully accuse us, it won't be that easy."

Fang Mengjing sighed and said, "Indeed, there have been several occasions when someone has come up the mountain, claiming to be a member of the Peng clan, to present a betrothal gift on behalf of Young Master Peng Er."

The five members of the Jin family entered the reception room of the Jin family in succession. Jin Baiba shouted at the top of his lungs, "Beasts, all of you kneel down before me."

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Peng Wuxin's deep grievances remain unresolved, while the Jin family has completely distanced themselves from all matters, placing all the blame squarely on him. His anger nearly overwhelms him, leaving him feeling despondent and resigned, as if all hope is lost. Suddenly, he turns to Fang Mengjing and asks, "Miss Fang, do you also believe that I am such a slanderous villain?"

As everyone settled down, the attendants had already served the fine fragrant tea. Peng Wuxin, indifferent to the tea, anxiously awaited news from his informant. Sure enough, the steward of the Jin family, a man dressed like a timid scholar, entered and delivered some formal remarks about how the master of the Jin family would soon come to meet him. He then sat down beside Peng Wuxin and casually handed him a note. After reading it, Peng Wuxin felt assured and drank the tea in front of him in one gulp. Indeed, the steward of the Jin family, a man dressed like a timid scholar, entered and delivered some formal remarks about how the master of the Jin family would soon come to meet him. He then sat down beside Peng Wuxin and casually handed him a note. After reading it, Peng Wuxin felt assured and drank the tea in front of him in one gulp

"Beast," Jin Baiba grasped Jin Tianhao's neck tightly, "You have caused a tremendous disaster, and yet you still want to conceal it! Speak up, or not." As he finished speaking, he tightened his grip, and Jin Tianhao's monkey-like face immediately turned bright red, as if even his head of red hair had become even more vivid.

Peng Wuxin angrily said: "At this point, you still do not know how to repent and continue to resist. Miss Fang is currently being held in the Night Breeze Pavilion, we can make it there immediately to verify."

"What on earth is going on?" Mrs. Jin exclaimed, raising her voice.

"Jin Tianjiao chuckled darkly, saying, 'What grievances do we have against you? Why would we wrong you?'"

The Jin family residence in Luoyang is located in Shanglinfang, to the east of the eastern city and south of the northern market. To the south, it borders the Luo River, with the house built alongside the water. The courtyards are adorned with numerous pines and cypresses, covering a vast area. The main residence is divided into two stories, reflecting the architectural style of the Sui and Jin dynasties, while its colors resonate with the vibrant atmosphere of the Tang dynasty, appearing resplendent and magnificent. The entire Jin residence exudes an extraordinary presence, commanding respect and truly deserving of its reputation as the foremost family in Luoyang.

Jin Tianjiao quickly interrupted, saying: "Father, we do not understand what you are talking about. What is Fang Mengqing?"

Jin Baiba no longer spoke much, simply stating: "Let us all come together"

The five members of the Jin family were simultaneously taken aback, as if none of them had anticipated that Peng Wuxin could actually uncover Fang Mengqing's whereabouts

Peng Wuxin let out a cold snort

Jin Fufei also left as if he were walking away

Madam Jin glared at him fiercely and said, "Alright, alright, alright! Please come in, please come in"

Peng Wuxin suddenly awoke, drenched in cold sweat: he realized that he had fallen into the trap set by the Jin family. He abruptly raised his head, glaring at the five sons of the Jin family, and shouted angrily: "It is you, it must be you who set this trap. You sent someone to the mountain to falsely claim to be from the Peng clan, intending to frame me."

Peng Wuxin was momentarily bewildered, expressing a mix of joy and uncertainty as he said: "Yes, it is me. How is the young lady?"

Fang Mengjing sighed and said, "It was originally good, but now that I see you, it has become bad."

"Isn't it all for the title of the number one escort in the world!" Mother Peng lamented, "Your elder brother was originally going to Chang'an to take the examination for the martial arts champion, but for the reputation of our escort agency, he decided to first compete with Jin Baiba to take away the Jin family's title of the number one escort in the world. This way, even without him, our escort agency's business will still thrive."

"That is the Flying Swallow, which has long been banned in the martial world! Old Jin is truly despicable; how can one use such a treacherous hidden weapon in a contest of martial arts in the righteous path of the jianghu!" Peng Wuxin was consumed by rage, and he spat a mouthful of fresh blood onto the bedding.

Wang Tongxuan, witnessing this scene, hurriedly said to Jin Baiba: "Although Peng Wuxin is guilty of heinous crimes, his punishment does not warrant death. He has already faced retribution; what do you think, Elder Jin?"

Zuo Jiande expressed deep regret, saying: "Originally a person of good quality and talent, yet willingly falling into depravity, it is truly lamentable"

"Xin'er, Xin'er!" Mother Peng called out in a state of panic

When did this happen?" Peng Wuxin asked eagerly.

Madam Jin let out a few cold laughs and said, "Am I wronging you? Just ask Miss Fang."

"What slaughter of the house servants, what abduction of Mr. Fang, what coercion to marry Miss Fang? We are completely unaware of any of this!" Jin Tiantai protested.

"Old thief Jin, I swear I will not be a man if I do not kill you." Peng Wuxin shouted with rage.

After exchanging a few polite words with him, Lu Lin got to the point: "Mr. Jin, I have just returned from Yishan and heard a shocking piece of news that seems to be related to your esteemed son"

"You have been in a coma for more than ten days. Many things have happened during this time," said Peng's mother, her expression somber. The attendants nearby also lowered their heads, their faces showing a mix of sorrow and indignation.

"Master, are you going to expel me from the sect?" Peng Wuxin exclaimed in shock

Peng Wuxin, overwhelmed with grief, looked up to the sky and shouted, "Heaven has forsaken me, what can I do?" before collapsing to the ground

In a state of shock, Peng Wuxin had no choice but to abandon his dual pens. With great effort, he raised his left hand to block, only to hear a "crack" as the knife handle struck his left hand, causing his bones to shatter instantly. Peng Wuxin let out a muffled groan and fell backward. Jin Tianjiao swiftly extended his left hand and delivered another palm strike to Peng Wuxin's chest. This strike appeared gentle, yet was exceedingly sinister, being the ultimate technique "Cold Yin Arrow" that Madam Jin had acquired from the Yue Nu Palace. Peng Wuxin immediately felt his internal organs tremble violently, and he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Aging, aging!" Jin Baiba laughed heartily, his expression full of joy, "Time spares no one; the current Jin Baiba is already a frail old man, no longer the formidable figure of the past in Luoyang. Brother Xie, it has been many years since we last met, yet you still appear so spirited."

Peng Wuxin stubbornly raised his head and said, "Master, I have been wronged by others. Please, Master, take charge of this matter."

Peng Wuxin had finally let go of most of the burdens he had been carrying, and now it remained to be seen how Jin Baiba would handle this matter

Peng Wuxin cried out in grief and indignation: "I did not slander you; at that time, Jin Tianjiao's martial arts were not this high." He suddenly realized and continued, "I understand now, Jin Tianjiao pretended to be captured at first, deliberately letting me go, so that I would fall into your trap. You are truly insidious!"

Mother Peng wept inconsolably, intermittently saying: "My poor son, he was originally in a favorable position. Old Jin is already frail and aging, and it was clear he could not withstand the pressure. However, he suddenly unleashed a strange hidden weapon, one that could fly freely and strike in any direction. Your elder brother was caught off guard and was hit. Old Jin then took advantage of the situation and struck him down from the peak."

Moreover, Peng Wuxin trembled as he handed another letter to Situ Ren, saying, "Here is a letter I wrote to Miss Fang Mengqing. I hope she will not misunderstand and think that I am a debauched scoundrel." After saying this, he rolled his eyes and departed for the West.

The others, seeing that he had said this, also agreed. A weight finally lifted from Peng Wuxin's heart

After a long while, Peng Wuxin slowly awakened. Reflecting on the events of the past few days, he felt as if the sky had darkened and the earth had turned upside down, filled with grievances and deep resentment. The injury from the "Cold Yin Arrow" on his body throbbed faintly, becoming increasingly severe. The pent-up frustration in his heart made it feel as though a massive stone was lodged in his chest, making it difficult to breathe. He knew that his lifespan was nearing its end and that he would be unable to avenge his great grievance. He hurriedly summoned the treasurer and general manager of the escort agency, known as Situ Ren, the "Golden Jade Abacus with Full Colors." This man had served as the treasurer for the Peng family for eighteen years, known for his integrity, kindness, and trustworthiness, and was as close to the Peng family's sons as a father.

"Two months before you went to propose marriage, that is, when you had just received the escort mission for the world's number one, your elder brother had already quietly prepared a challenge letter and sent it to the Jin family in Luoyang. The Jin family took a long time to respond to your brother's challenge. They decided to hold the duel half a month ago, which was the day before you were injured and returned to the escort agency" said Mother Peng carefully

Wang Tongxuan hurriedly bowed deeply to Jin Baiba and apologetically said: "Tongxuan, having listened to one side of the story, actually harbored doubts about the esteemed hero Jin, which is truly inappropriate. I hope the esteemed Jin can forgive me."

"I will spit blood and curse you!" Lady Wang exclaimed in fury, "You, an arrogant and reckless scoundrel, are foolishly deluded into thinking you can marry the renowned wise lady, Miss Fang. Time and again, you have sent people to the Ting Song Pavilion to deliver betrothal gifts, incessantly pestering her. This has forced the Fang family to seek peace and quiet, fleeing all the way to our Jin family in Luoyang. Yet you remain unrepentant, even going so far as to slander our Jin family, accusing us of coercing Miss Fang into marriage, slaughtering her family, and inciting the esteemed martial arts elders to take up arms against us, all to achieve your nefarious ends. It is truly a disgrace that someone like you exists in the martial world, a disgraceful and cultured villain."

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"Farting, everyone saw it!" Jin Baiba pointed at Peng Wuxin

Peng Wuxin was even more anxious and said to Lu Lin, "Master, what I say is absolutely true. Please allow me to compete with Jin Tianjiao in a match. The truth will be revealed through a fair contest."

Go, call those rebellious children to come here immediately, hurry, hurry

Peng Wuxin straightened his chest and said with dignity: "Since ancient times, evil has never triumphed over righteousness. Your mistake was in allowing Jin Tianjiao to compete with me. It was only by subduing him that I was able to escape calmly and return with my life to reveal the truth"

Jin Tianjiao stood proudly, gathering his momentum, and said arrogantly: "Peng, what do you have to say this time?"

"Hi, the old man is no match for Jin Baiba. He was struck three times and severely injured. Although he has improved somewhat now, he seems dazed and appears to be in a state of confusion." Mother Peng cried.

The Jin Family Night Breeze Pavilion is an independent courtyard with a beautiful environment and elegantly unique furnishings. It is surrounded by ponds and planted with green bamboo, mulberry and elm trees, flowering crabapple, and seasonal flowers. It even houses cranes and mandarin ducks. A light mist wafts through the courtyard, creating an illusion of a celestial paradise.

Lu Lin, Zuo Jiande, and Wang Tongxuan exchanged glances, thinking to themselves: Jin Lao truly harbors a deep-seated hatred for evil, and his reputation is well-deserved

Jin Tiantai interrupted him, saying: "Why would we lie to you?"

"Peng Xianzhi, it is not that I, an old man, do not believe you, but Mr. Jin is strict in his family management, and the Jin family upholds the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, with extremely rigorous family education. I fear that they would not engage in such disgraceful acts." said Wang Tongxuan, the great scholar of the martial world.

Jin Baiba's expression changed dramatically with Peng Wuxin's words, and by the end, he was so furious that he looked like a dried purple eggplant, shouting in rage: "Unfortunate for the family, unfortunate for the family, these rebellious children. Jin Fu, Jin Fu!"

Xie Manting humorously remarked, "Tofu, tofu, I can barely be considered old yet not dead." Upon finishing his words, both of them laughed simultaneously

"Kneel down already!" Jin Baiba raised his voice

Madam Jin coldly remarked: "Peng Wuxin, you have indeed put a lot of thought into framing the Jin family and shifting the blame onto yourself. Very well, Jiao'er, you and Young Master Peng should spar a bit and see if he has the ability to subdue you."

When Situ Ren arrived at Peng Wuxin's room, Peng Wuxin was already on the verge of death. He hurriedly approached, sat down closely beside Peng Wuxin, and whispered, "Old Lady Peng is exhausted and has already fallen asleep. Second Young Master, do you have something to say to me?"

"At this point, you still want to quibble; aren't you ashamed?" Jin Tianba said with a cold laugh

The five members of the Jin family all turned their gazes toward Peng Wuxin, as if they were about to spew fire.

Fang Mengqing smiled and said, "The five sons of the Jin family are very attentive to me, and Madam Jin takes good care of me"

Lu Lin remained silent for a while, then slowly nodded his head

"What?" The five members of the Jin family were all stunned

Jin Tianba shouted furiously: "Peng, you have such a cruel heart. What have we, the five brothers, done to wrong you, that you would slander us with lies?"

Zuo Jiande sighed, saying: "Young people do not know how to cherish themselves, infatuated with women, and ultimately end up like this; it is both sad and lamentable"

At this moment, it is difficult to express in words," Peng Wuxin said with great difficulty, "Where are my elder brother and father"

The leader of Songshan, Xie Manting, was the first to stand up and said with a smile, "It has been many years since we last parted in Luoyang. Old Jin's vigor remains as strong as ever, which is truly commendable"

"How amusing," Jin Tianhao said fiercely, "With my brothers joining forces, you have no chance of escaping."

Peng Wuxin let out a cold snort and said: "You originally intended to set a trap to kill me. In order to prevent me from breaking out, you fabricated a lie to further slander me after my escape"

Fang Mengjing reached out to take it, unfolded it, smiled slightly, and said: "This silk flower's small script does resemble my handwriting to some extent, yet it lacks the ethereal softness in the transitions. The character 'Feng' is still strong and vigorous in its turns, indicating that someone has imitated my handwriting, and it is likely a gentleman."

Suddenly, a long, pitch-black whip flew over like a demonic dragon, deftly wrapping around Peng Wuxin, and then with a flick of the whip, he was thrown far away onto the ground. Xie Mantiang retracted the whip and angrily said: "Young Master Peng, one should know when to stop. The Jin family has not pursued you for anything. Yet you continue to err time and again, repeatedly striking at the Jin family with malicious intent. This is truly shameless."

Xie Manting, Zuo Jiande, and Lu Lin also came before Jin Baiba, bowing respectfully and repeatedly apologizing

Jin Baiba laughed and said, "Old Wang, there is no need to be polite. As the saying goes, one who is upright has no fear of shadows being cast askew. The truth will eventually come to light. Old Wang, your concern for the righteousness of the martial world and your dedication are commendable, and I, Jin, admire you for it"

"The Night Breeze Pavilion is a place of great importance, not to be disturbed by outsiders," the noblewoman said coldly

Peng Wuwang exclaimed, "Miss, have you been kidnapped?"

"Master!" Peng Wuxin cried, "In this life, I have suffered unjustly and cannot clear my name. I only seek death, hoping to repay your nurturing and teachings in my next life."

A soft sigh was heard as Fang Mengqing, dressed in an elegant light blue garment that matched the books, gently stepped out of the room while holding a round fan.

"Young Master, you may rest assured, I, Situ Ren, will certainly not fail your trust." Situ Ren said, tears streaming down his face, gritting his teeth.

At this moment, Lu Lin hurriedly said: "Madam Jin, my incompetent disciple has acted foolishly. I will take him back to Mount Tai for proper discipline. There is no need for a martial arts competition."

Lu Lin was enraged and raised his hand to strike at Peng Wuxin's crown. Suddenly, he saw Peng Wuxin's tear-streaked face and recalled the deep bond they had shared as master and disciple over the past ten years. His heart softened, and he slowly placed Peng Wuxin down on the ground

Peng Wuxin exclaimed, "This matter will be clarified upon meeting Miss Fang; there is no need for a war of words at this moment"

***

Peng's mother sighed and said, "Xiner, after Jin Laor's treacherous hidden weapons were unleashed, he immediately led his sons to surround and kill the more than ten bodyguards and porters who accompanied your elder brother. Seventeen lives were thus lost at the hands of that father and son. Only one bodyguard fought desperately to break through, explained the truth to your father, and then died from his injuries"

However, today's Jin Tianjiao is like a different person compared to the one seen that day. His steel knife moves unpredictably, advancing and retreating, shifting left and right, embodying the interplay of yin and yang, with changes that are hard to anticipate. At times, his techniques are decisively forceful, while at other times they are subtly delicate, leaving one perplexed. Even more terrifying is the peculiarity of Jin Tianjiao's internal energy, which can be soft and ruthless at times, and exceptionally fierce at others. During the clash of blades, Peng Wuxin often suffers hidden losses due to misjudging the force of the knife in his hand.

Zuo Jiande smiled and said, "So it turns out to be Madam Jin, known as the Jade Maiden Divine Sword. We have been quite disrespectful." The crowd suddenly understood and collectively bowed to Madam Jin

What? Peng Wuxin felt as if struck by lightning, his mind blank.

As the crowd was about to rush through the door, a faint yellow figure floated in, standing in front of the entrance to the Night Breeze Pavilion. The newcomer was a noblewoman in her forties, dressed in floral attire, with a petite stature, black hair, and a pleasing countenance. Her pair of phoenix-like eyes, delicate brows, and straight nose indicated her resolute and reserved temperament, exuding an air of elegance and grandeur. One can imagine that in her youth, she must have been an unparalleled beauty.

Everyone secretly thought: This couple is indeed a perfect match, their temperaments are simply identical

Perhaps it is not impossible that some of his sons are doing such things behind his back, Peng Wuxin speculated

After a while, Peng Wuwang's mind became somewhat clearer, and he anxiously said: "Elder brother, you are a hero of unparalleled prowess; how could you possibly compete with Jin Baiba and not be able to defeat him?"

"Peng Xianzhi, this matter is of great significance, concerning the reputation of Mr. Fang and Miss Fang, and it also relates to the reputation of the Jin family in Luoyang. Without solid evidence, your one-sided words alone are insufficient to be convincing." With a face as red as a jujube and a temperamental disposition, Xie Mantiang shouted loudly.

The five members of the Jin family looked at each other, wearing expressions of bewilderment, as if they did not know where to begin.

Situ Ren wept loudly, and the entire escort agency was engulfed in a chorus of sorrow

Peng Wuxin ignored him and rushed in front of the esteemed elders of the martial world, loudly declaring: "Respected seniors, master, this is a trap that has long been arranged. They sent people to impersonate members of the Peng clan, continuously harassing the Fang father and daughter, forcing them to retreat to the Jin family for safety. Then they set an ambush at Tingsong Pavilion, waiting for me to come to propose marriage, and then they attacked me, even deceitfully claiming that they had already captured the Fang father and daughter and killed all the servants of the Fang residence."

"Where is Miss Fang Mengqing? Where have you hidden her?" Jin Baiba roared

"Do you still want to lie?" Jin Baiba struck him across the face with a slap, causing Jin Tianjiao's left cheek to swell immediately.

On the fifth day of the fifth month, under the bright sunshine, Luoyang was in the midst of its peony blooming season, with vibrant flowers adorning the streets and the fragrance wafting through the air, intoxicating all who passed by. Although Luoyang's peonies are renowned throughout the world, at this moment, Peng Wuxin felt not a trace of appreciation for the flowers, only anxiety for the safety of the other party's father and daughter. As soon as noon arrived, he immediately gathered with various martial arts elders to pay a visit to the Jin family in Luoyang.

Peng Wuxin felt as if the world was spinning around him, and everything suddenly changed dramatically, leaving him without any support. He stood there in a daze for a while, then suddenly said: "Miss Fang, I do have intentions of proposing, but you also have conveyed your feelings through a wild goose, having left me a poem." After saying this, he reached into his bosom and took out the note that Fang Mengqing had left for him.

Lu Lin, his face flushed with anger, grabbed Peng Wuxin from the ground and exclaimed, "Rebellious disciple, do you still not know to repent?"

Lu Lin sighed deeply and said, "I, Lu, have failed in my teachings, producing such a wayward disciple. I am filled with shame. From now on, wherever you go, I shall no longer concern myself with you; you may go as you wish." Having said this, he turned away and no longer looked at him

Fang Mengjing was taken aback for a moment, then pondered and said: "Indeed, there are many doubts regarding this matter. However, I do not know much about Young Master Peng's character and actions, making it difficult to form a judgment." This statement instantly extinguished Peng Wuxin's last glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, a disdainful cold snort was heard, and the Lady Wang of the Jade Maiden Divine Sword sneered, saying: "I fear that someone is indulging in wishful thinking, having written it themselves for the sake of self-comfort."

In an instant, everyone in the hall moved together with the Jin family father and son towards the Night Breeze Pavilion

Mother Peng cried out: "Xin'er, you must take care of your health, the whole family is relying on you."

I should have anticipated that this was the sinister plot of the Jin family from Luoyang," Peng Wuxin said fiercely, "How was my elder brother pushed off the cliff