Chapter 1

He entered the village at the age of five, left at seventeen, and returned again at twenty-one. His whereabouts during this time have always been a mystery

"Inside is an ice cave, we must first extinguish the candle flame." Upon finishing this statement, the candle was blown out, and the surroundings were instantly engulfed in darkness

Is the young lady here to join the fun

People in the jianghu all coincidentally head to the same place; since she has nothing to do, it would be better for her to broaden her horizons.

And Gongsun Xian was their only son

Ninth Young Master, do not hide it any longer, your waist token has been exposed! The Yun family estate is indeed formidable; the number young masters have always been male, and there has never been a young lady among them. This time, the Yun family estate has truly gone to great lengths to allow Ninth Young Master to infiltrate our ranks, quite impressive!

Cheng Cheng seizes the final opportunity and says

The young man merely thought of her as greedy, unwilling to let go, and continued to drag this little chubby one along.

"What can you remember about the Ninth Young Master in the crowd?" someone asked tentatively

Then, he turned around and left

Gongsun Xian's complexion was shrouded in frost as he inquired again

"There is no master, nor any title." As soon as her words fell, she saw the young hero swiftly turn around, treating her as if she were invisible

I have heard that Jin Mianmian, upon contact with the human body, can cause unbearable pain, as it feeds on the human body, devouring it day by day

"Indeed. My master said that gold, when exposed to heat, awakens, which is why it is kept under cold stones throughout the year. We cannot see it with the naked eye, but in fact, it is hibernating inside."

When it comes to Gongsun Xian, people in the martial world invariably think of a saying

To this day, many married women of the Jianghu reminisce about this matter, all of them beating their chests and stamping their feet, their tears dried and their hearts broken

"I still hope that Master Gongsun can change his mind; this would be beneficial for you and our faction without any harm." He looked at the crowd that had come to congratulate him and said proudly, "You see, my master's decades of reputation, which force in the Central Plains does not give a little face? Now that the predecessors who knew about my master's disgraceful incident from forty years ago have all passed away, only that book in the Jigu Pavilion remains. If it were to leak out, it would certainly be a blow to my master's name, but would it not also disrupt the balance of the martial world? If in the future, any sect were to reignite disputes, even if the Tiangang Sect intends to uphold justice, who would still give us face?"

"My master is a highly respected grandmaster in the martial arts world, who once intended to impart his skills to Master Gongsun. Unfortunately, you and he are not fated to meet, which he still laments to this day. Today, Jin Mianmian can be considered a renewed connection. In fact, there are three matters that are quite simple, as long as you agree that in your lifetime, you will never disclose the origin of Jin Mianmian, nor use it to harm others, and there is also... also..." At this point, Cheng Cheng couldn't help but hesitate: "This time, on the occasion of my master's birthday, we are honored to have Master Gongsun and Young Master Ba here to congratulate us... Speaking of Yun Family Village, it has always taken it upon itself to faithfully record events in the martial arts world without favoritism, this..." Did he see it wrong? Gongsun's handsome face seemed to show signs of veins?

"Mr. Gongsun, please." Cheng Cheng, the eldest disciple of the Tiangang Sect, took the candlestick and walked into the dimly lit secret passage.

"Everyone in the jianghu knows that Mr. Gongsun has a fondness for poisons; the rarer they are, the more interested he becomes. Looking across the Central Plains, there is no one else like Mr. Gongsun who possesses such a wealth of knowledge."

"Why do you want to give her to her? The digital sons of the Yun family have been trained for many years. Since I entered the manor, I have never seen her. Even if she is your relative... No, the Gongsun family has always followed a single line of inheritance. If Miss Bai has been missing for many years, how could you have any blood relatives? Why does she have the surname Gongsun? And why are you so close to her..." Suddenly realizing, I blurted out: "Gongsun Xian, have you gotten married?"

The master instructed that Mr. Gongsun may only be viewed internally and should not be taken out.

The master instructed that if Mr. Gongsun insists on having it, this golden silk is not impossible to hand over to Mr. Gongsun

Upon entering the world of rivers and lakes, one immediately understands its affairs; once one becomes a person of the rivers and lakes, one will carry its essence for a lifetime

She strives to maintain a composure befitting her age, yet she cannot suppress her curiosity; her black eyes dart around, eagerly surveying this bustling city of the underworld.

It is not it

The city of Jianghu was not named by the court, but local officials turned a blind eye, allowing the common people to call it as they wished. In this city, there are indeed many ordinary citizens, but most of them are engaged in business, with various shops and stalls displaying a dazzling array of goods, almost as if they were specifically designed to tempt someone like her, a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

On the occasion of the birthday celebration of the old master of the Tiangang Sect, a banquet was held for three consecutive days, inviting heroes from all corners. The number of wandering knights who came uninvited was indeed excessive, so additional tables were set up on the street outside the residence, allowing anyone from the martial world to join the feast. Seeing her continuously eating and drinking, a vegetable vendor kindly suggested, "Miss, you can go inside and have a hearty meal."

Gong Sunxian, whose father was the idle son of the Yun family and whose mother was a member of the demonic sect, entered the manor at the age of five and left at the age of seventeen, thereafter becoming untraceable. At the age of twenty-one, he returned to the manor, possessing exceptional martial skills, and was honored with the title of Master.

The ice cellar is surrounded by walls of natural ice, and the swirling white mist nearly obscures vision. Without a certain level of internal strength to withstand the cold, one might fall seriously ill upon stepping out of this door

"You..." She scrutinized the young man, who was dressed like a scholar, and noticed a familiar plaque hanging from his waist, engraved with the character '8'. Her heart skipped a beat, and she exclaimed joyfully, "You are the Eighth Young Master from the Yun Family Manor's Digital Young Masters?"

Cheng Cheng was immediately dumbfounded. What does this mean? Would it kill you to give a more detailed answer? Does this indicate that... the deal has fallen through?

She maintained her composure and looked down at her slightly plump figure. In fact, she was just a bit fleshy, merely a little extra flesh, so there was no need to call her fat...

"Mr. Gongsun, what is this..." Fu Yu was a bit angry and was about to curse, but the next scene left him dumbfounded

"Who is she?" Fu Yu stepped forward to question, "She possesses the waist token of the Ninth Young Master and bears the surname Gongsun. Is this what you gave her?"

What

In other words, these young masters bear significant responsibilities, recording both major and minor events in the martial world. They appear and disappear mysteriously, infiltrating every corner. Even last year, someone stole the secret manual of a cult, intending to hide away for ten or eight years to seize the position of the leader of the Wenren Alliance, but in the end—

Within Yun Family Village, it is not Gongsun who is responsible for revising the history of the martial world, for Gongsun is powerless

And then? Everyone was full of enthusiasm

Someone mentioned Mr. Gongsun from Yunji Village, and her heart trembled. Without a second thought, she approached while holding a plate of sour plum cake, pretending to be a knowledgeable figure in the martial world.

The two stared at each other wide-eyed, and finally, the one with the smaller eyes, whose mouth was still stuffed with sour plum cake, spoke up

"Brother Cheng, please feel free to speak." The voice remained as clear and crisp as ever.

The white jade, though tarnished, still does not lose its luster. Gongsun Yun embodies a spirit of high moral integrity and uprightness—despite being a victim, he must still shoulder the responsibilities befitting a man. He has pledged allegiance to the demonic sect, forsaking the world of martial arts, retreating to the mountains and forests, and remaining indifferent to worldly affairs

"Oh..." That is true, how could the village's ultimate skills be known to outsiders? Even when she repeatedly questioned someone, that person also refused to answer. She sulkily ate her meal, unable to suppress her curiosity as she asked, "Since the Young Master of Numbers records the major and minor events of the martial world, the appearance of the Eighth Young Master must mean that the birthday celebration of the Heavenly Gang's sect leader is indeed a significant event?"

Cheng Cheng's face turned pale, concealing her unease, as she revealed the final move taught by her master, saying

The threat in the words was clearly visible. Gongsun Xian followed Cheng Cheng's gaze, looking down from a height, taking in everything on the street. Finally, he spoke:

Indeed. Once the golden silk enters the body, it will feed on the host's flesh, consuming from the inside out, until it breaks free from the body, requiring only three days in total.

Cheng Cheng was completely taken aback and asked, "Then, what about the request from that master..."

"Mr. Gongsun, this is Jin Mianmian," Cheng Cheng said, pointing at the neatly arranged small ice stones.

There is absolutely no falsehood

He stole a glance at Gongsun Xian. This man had a light honey complexion and an attractive appearance, but his facial features were somewhat cold, and his gaze was piercing. Even his slightly dark lips seemed to carry a chill. At first glance, he gave the impression that he was entirely cold from head to toe

"Gong Sunxian is completely free of poison; he practices the pure Yang orthodox school. Young hero, please do not misunderstand him"

"Forty years ago, my master made a mistake that still weighs heavily on his mind. Therefore... therefore, if Mr. Gongsun could remove the parts related to my master's mistake from the Jigu Pavilion in Yunjiabao, my master would be able to leave behind a lasting reputation for generations to come"

It can be said that

Gong Sun Xian's sharp eyes narrowed slightly. This piece of ice was no different from ordinary ice, and he was about to reach out his hand

The young man was taken aback for a moment and smiled, saying, "Although there are only two sentences, these two sentences are included in the anthology of a great master, which is already the highest honor." Seeing that she still had not put down her chopsticks, he continued, "Take your time eating, the heroes of the martial world come here with intentions beyond just the wine; this is an outer table, and no one will snatch it away." With that, he elegantly departed, his garments fluttering.

Fu Yu, being young and impetuous, could not help but voice his numerous doubts in front of everyone, asking about his own family's matters. He said:

It is done, he thought, by tomorrow at the latest, every person in the city’s underworld will know that Mr. Gongsun of Yun Family Village is married, and that he does not particularly like this wife

She took a deep breath and stepped forward

"Mr. Gongsun, once you become a 'young master', even if you fabricate your background and erase your mother's origins, no one will discover it. Future generations in the martial world will only know of a Gongsun Xian from a prestigious and righteous family, unaware of your embarrassing background that is difficult to distinguish between good and evil"

Please speak

Gong Sunxian snatched the cake from the arms of the stranger, ruthlessly pried open her mouth, and forcefully stuffed it inside

On the occasion of your esteemed teacher's birthday, Gongsun should indeed ascend the stairs to offer congratulations. Many thanks to Brother Cheng for allowing Gongsun to witness the true appearance of Jin Mianmian.

She took a step back and clarified, "I, I am not..."

Gongsun Xian pressed his lips together and replied, "Gongsun has noted it down."

This... seems to be quite different from what she had imagined

Gongsun Xian paused for a moment, slowly turning around, his delicate and handsome features resembling a human skin mask, devoid of even the slightest expression.

Her slightly chubby face turned red. She nodded and smiled lightly: "Thank you." She lived to eat and continued to eat, after all, with a thick skin, she pretended not to see anything.

She felt embarrassed upon hearing this and quickly stepped aside to allow the newcomers from the martial world who had just entered the city to pass through

Then I will not see you off... Is Mr. Gongsun still staying at the Longsheng Inn tonight

Does Mr. Gongsun not want the golden silk?

Gongsun Xian raised his gaze to look at him

She lowered her head to glance at the waist badge engraved with the number "9". ... She truly does not consider herself a numerical noble, as this was a gift from someone ... . ... She wears it as a memento to evoke memories of that person.

"Fatty, don't block the road!" someone shouted

The bustling street is filled with a continuous flow of people, as heroic figures from various places gather together. Looking around, one sees a sea of dark heads, occasionally glinting from a few bald crowns. Everyone greets each other warmly and makes introductions. If it were not for the certainty that these individuals are from the martial world, she would truly think she had taken a wrong turn.

Her plate of sour plum cake fell to the ground, and she had to bend down to pick it up, but it was trampled underfoot by the crowd of people from the rivers and lakes. A chill suddenly ran through her, and she said in a muted voice: "Wait, don't step on it! I want to eat..."

Cheng Cheng observed his indifferent expression and cautiously said

Leave him facing her.

Recently, there have been many incidents in the martial arts world

The Treasure Collection of the Jianghu, the Beauty Collection of the Jianghu, the Sect Leader Collection of the Jianghu... everything is available. Just by looking at the books in the Jujia Village's Jigu Pavilion, which have already exceeded 100,000 volumes, one can understand the extent of their comprehensiveness

The Yun family values the literary talents of the young master over the martial prowess of the gentleman. Young Master Chunxiang and his subordinates, the various young masters, are dedicated to documenting the history of the martial world. Although Master Gongsun is one of the masters, he is unable to inherit the name of Young Master Xianyun due to his lineage. If you are willing, the Tiangang Sect can secretly assist you in eliminating Young Master Chunxiang and nominate you as the sole young master and gentleman of Yun family, thus allowing the Gongsun family to dominate Yun family without any branches henceforth

The young woman enters the city for the first time

"No." She tried her best to maintain the maturity expected of her age, but continuing to eat pastries under the watchful eyes of the crowd was indeed a bit embarrassing

The master of the Eight Treasure Rice, without even raising his head, swiftly wrote with his brush, saying:

I... I am indeed a person of the rivers and lakes" she admitted, a hint of foolishness lifting the corners of her mouth

Then... if Mr. Gongsun changes his mind at any time, he can send someone to convey the message, and I, Cheng, will immediately deliver the gold.

How does golden silk come into contact with the human body

He grasped her hand tightly and squeezed into the crowd. The crowd surged like a tide, and upon seeing the badge, they all stepped forward to greet him

She was taken aback, noticing that all the heroes of the martial world who had just turned their backs to her—including that young hero—had now returned to face her, their eyes fixed on her with a predatory gaze

May I ask the name of the heroine? Whom did you learn from?

The speaker is a young hero who has just entered the martial world. As soon as he finishes speaking, he is waiting for others to echo his words, but to his surprise, the heroes present remain silent, and then act as if they have heard nothing, turning their backs and forming another circle to continue drinking.

One must never forget to nourish oneself, not even when taking a deep breath. She held a basket of small jujubes, selecting a sweet and sour one, savoring it in small bites.

Gongsun Xian flashed a trace of barely concealed resentment, which quickly faded away, before turning around and walking out of the ice cave

Gongsun Xian, upon hearing this, finally faced him directly

Someone accidentally bumped into her, causing her to lose her balance momentarily, and the small basket in her arms flew out, scattering dates all over the ground to be trampled by others. Her face turned slightly pale as she forced her way through the crowd, spotted an empty seat in the corner, and quickly rushed over to take a seat, grabbing a bowl of rice and burying her head in eating

Suddenly, a voice from behind came from Cheng Cheng.

This nameless scoundrel, who had not even had the chance to glance at the secret manual, officially found himself on the path of desperate escape

Time, fate, and fortune

Crossing the line at the city gate, one enters Jianghu City. Taking another breath... Hmm, the air is no different from before, still the fresh air breathed by ordinary people, yet a sense of familiarity spreads from the heart to every limb and bone.

And then? Indeed, two sentences are not enough... "Uh... the heroes from all over the world have traveled thousands of miles to congratulate the Tiangang Sect, thus leaving other places lacking in the righteous deeds of these heroes, allowing the unscrupulous to take advantage of the situation and grow in power..." If it were her, she would probably write it this way.

There is a hint of regret, a touch of sighing, and also a bit of... schadenfreude

Gongsun has never said that he wanted it

The sound of her heartbeat gradually steadied as she glanced at the young man in white beside her. At the same time, she discreetly swept the snacks on the table towards herself, ensuring that no one would snatch them away, and only then did she feel at ease, taking small bites to eat.

Because it is Yun Family Village, the Tiangang Sect must be attentive in their hospitality. It is said that Gongsun Xian is full of poison and does not follow the righteous path of reputable sects. If it were not for the support of Yun Family Village, he would likely struggle to survive in the Central Plains and would have to return to the embrace of his demonic sect mother.

It seems as if they want to make her disappear, but unfortunately, Gongsun Xian has a slender figure that cannot conceal the plump girl behind her. At the same time, those icy black eyes, which are usually cold as ice, are now fixed on Fu Yu with a sharp and piercing glare, as if she despises him for stating the truth.

I wish to hear more details. I wonder if there is a record of his sect and his title included in the register

The historian of the Emperor Laozi wrote a chronicle that extols the virtues of Emperor Laozi; the young masters of Yun Family Village wrote about the true nature of the martial world

Cheng Cheng avoided his cold gaze and said softly

Engaging in violence, competing for rankings, and seizing treasures, even the transition between the old and new factions is being seized at this moment

"Yes, this is my first time here," she said shyly

Gongsun Xian remained silent once again

"I, my surname is Gongsun." The curved eyes were filled with surprise and excitement, barely concealing admiration. "It is said that the Young Master of Yun Family Village appears and disappears mysteriously, and no secret in the martial world can escape your gaze. May I ask, how is this accomplished?"

A person from the martial arts world laughed heartily

"Gongsun Xian is quite remarkable; at just over twenty years old, he has already been honored as a distinguished guest by the old sect leader. Truly impressive!" remarked a certain person from the martial world.

Cheng Cheng felt somewhat nervous as he arrived at the door of the cold, dimly lit chamber, explaining that

After a while, Gongsun Xian slowly began to speak

"This is natural," Gongsun Xian said in a soft voice, and then stepped into the chilling ice cellar

Gongsun Xian patiently awaited the following text

Cheng Cheng was secretly annoyed that he refused to engage in conversation to smooth things over, and gritted his teeth as he said

I, I did not know you got married ... ... Just a couple of days ago you said you did not want to talk about marriage, who would have known you had already, already ... ...

She was silent and was just about to withdraw from the crowd when suddenly someone stared at her and blurted out

Faithfully recording every person, event, and matter in the world of Jianghu, impartial and just, to be passed down to future generations in Jianghu

Although Gongsun is from Yun Family Village, he has never written history; the person you should be looking for is Master Chunxiang

Then, she saw the young man put away his pen

"Guipai still has matters to attend to, Brother Cheng need not see me off any further." Gongsun Xian coldly bid farewell as he stepped over the threshold alongside Cheng Cheng

"Golden silk is a living thing, placed in warm wine to promote its growth, and consumed in the afternoon, it is most toxic." For the sake of his master's reputation, he reported truthfully. Who exactly does Gongsun Xian intend to harm with it? He dared not think, nor could he think.

She was startled and quickly stepped aside, continuing to use her eyes to perceive this rivers and lakes city, while also not forgetting to keep up her efforts, absolutely refusing to allow herself to stop the act of eating

It is neither those engaged in fierce battles nor the disciples who set up layers of deadly traps for the sake of seizing positions within their sect, but rather the young masters of the Yun family estate.

Join the fun

Every pair of eyes was fixed on her

I... she felt guilty. Out of the corner of her eye, she observed him; after not seeing him for two years, he seemed to have matured significantly

Without these figures, even if one competes for a ranking, who in the world would know? Without these figures, even if one sits in the position of the leader, only one's own people would know, who in the world would know? Moreover, if one seizes a rare treasure and wishes to show it off, there is only one mouth to speak, how many years would it take for the news to spread across the world?

Eat!

Unfortunately, half of his bloodline is from the demonic sect

As she dragged along, the woman's long hair tie slipped off, and her lustrous black hair, like silk, spread out under the sunlight. The woman's figure grew lower and lower, sliding downwards

"Mr. Gongsun is fond of poisons; Jin Mianmian is already a top-grade poison in the Central Plains, and you will definitely not find anything more potent."

At merely twenty-three years of age, he possesses a handsome appearance, exceptional bone structure, and unparalleled martial skills. He is endowed with the most reputable lineage in the martial world, and it is said that he is a dragon among men, with an unlimited future ahead of him. If he dedicates himself to diligent practice, it is not impossible for him to become a master of his generation.

Since it is a major event, why is it concluded with only two sentences? Shouldn't it be elaborated in detail, at least written in a thousand-word essay?

It is better to arrive at the right moment than to arrive early; if there is an opportunity to witness the grand gathering of the martial world, she must not miss it. If she misses this chance, she is certain that she will never have such an opportunity again in her lifetime

That hair, that hair... His handsome face changed instantly as he dashed forward. His lightness skill was somewhat unorthodox, lacking solid grounding, yet he moved as swiftly as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had swept through the dense crowd, positioning himself beside Fu Yu, forcing Fu Yu to release his grip while simultaneously hooking the woman's waist. Upon seeing her pale round face, her clear features turned a shade of iron blue.

Gongsun Xian remained silent, following closely behind.

Upon arriving on the street, she was utterly astonished, witnessing such a magnificent and astonishing scene for the first time

Gongsun Xian's cold and handsome face suddenly took on a different hue, instinctively pushing her back behind him

Uh, I noted a few things down. She felt a bit guilty

It is somewhat awkward, but it is indeed the case

On the fifteenth day of the month when the secret manual was seized, the numerical gentleman of the Yun family publicly announced to the world, while simultaneously documenting this process in the Jianghu secret manual, which was then archived in the Jigu Pavilion of the Yun family.

The ice cave seemed to drop several degrees, and Cheng Cheng could no longer endure this atmosphere, so he called out softly:

His father, Gongsun Yun, was the most learned and knowledgeable young master of the Gongsun family throughout the ages, also known as "Young Master of Idle Clouds." At the age of twenty-seven, he caught the eye of a particularly discerning woman from a demonic sect, who imprisoned him on the Tianbi shore for three days and three nights, engaging in thoroughly immoral acts.

"The master of Yun Family has a pair, and Young Master Chunxiang writes history, while Mr. Gongsun protects it; this is something everyone knows. Today is merely about deletion, not writing. Mr. Gongsun... must understand the importance of a person's reputation" he hinted.

Time, fate, and fortune

Cheng Cheng was delighted to see him finally speak, and a joyful expression lit up the young man's face

Whenever people in the martial arts world mention Gongsun Xian of Yun Family Manor, this phrase always arises in their hearts

Upon hearing this, she nodded in agreement, secretly feeling a sense of pride. The taste of the sour pastry lingered in her mouth, yet her heart was filled with sweetness, for someone had indeed made a name for themselves!

Now, at the age of twenty-three, he possesses extraordinary martial skills; however, he has unfortunately strayed into unorthodox practices. His only passion lies in collecting knowledge about rare poisons, distancing himself further and further from the path of a true righteous master.

Indeed. How should I address the heroine

There is a hint of white, somewhat round and somewhat short... it is a girl, being dragged along by Fu Yu

Gongsun Xian lowered his gaze and remained silent

"Miss, you are blocking my vegetable stall!" someone protested from behind.

Gongsun Xian

Cheng Cheng's heart raced like a drum, being so close to the legendary Gongsun Xian for the first time

Cheng Cheng could only brace himself and say again

She watched his figure leave with a hint of disappointment. As for the Young Master of Numbers, in her understanding, they should regard documenting the various events of the martial world as their lifelong duty, meticulously describing the grandeur of the time. How could this Eighth Young Master be so casual, wrapping everything up with just a few words, showing no dedication to his responsibilities at all

"The leader of the Tiangang Sect celebrates his sixtieth birthday, and heroes and champions gather to offer their congratulations" she read aloud

Young Master Chunxiang hails from a prestigious and righteous family, and is therefore bound to adhere to rules and act with fairness and justice; whereas Gongsun Xian has a unique status and his actions may not necessarily be proper, making him more amenable to discussion, which is only natural.

The History of the Gongsun Family: The Young Master of Spring Fragrance

A man who never mentions his wife is likely dissatisfied with the marriage and unwilling to make it public. Now, he has inadvertently revealed it to the world, this... Fu Yu glanced around at the people of the Jianghu.

It was given by me

"Ninth Young Master, I have been quite offensive earlier, please forgive me." The young man who had just spoken with her had a pale complexion.

This young man is exceptionally handsome, truly a sight to behold... at least, he is very pleasing to her eyes. After admiring him for a while, she reluctantly glanced at the booklet on the table, which was inscribed with:

"Where did you get that waist token?" A voice exclaimed from the crowd, belonging to the young master of the Eight Sons. He looked astonished as he held up the waist token adorned with tassels at her waist. "There are nine young masters, but this generation only goes up to me. Where did you get it? Was it given to you by Young Master Chunxiang or Mr. Gongsun?"

I...

The master said that the lord of Yun Family Village has a pair, and Mr. Gongsun is one of them. Jin Mianmian sends this to you, and you will certainly not use it to harm others, as long as you agree to three matters...

Therefore, there is a saying in the martial arts world

Once, renowned masters from prestigious sects in the martial world were willing to take him as their disciple, guiding him towards the brilliant path of righteousness, but he declined their offers

Gongsun Xian remained silent, contemplating the truthfulness of this statement

"That must be an unknown person from the underworld!" declared the vegetable vendor with certainty

Seeing her dressed in the attire of a wanderer, the vegetable seller casually inquired

She slowly savored each bite, one bite, two bites, three bites... As she swallowed them down, she gradually regained her senses

The young man smiled and said, "Miss Gongsun is certainly not the first to ask, and I have only one answer, which I am sorry to say I cannot provide."

Is the golden silk truly within the cold stone

"Wait!" Cheng Cheng said anxiously, "Mr. Gongsun, this cannot be touched. A person's body temperature will affect the golden silk within the cold stone. If there is any mistake, I cannot face my master!"

Gongsun Xian behind him breathed calmly, seemingly unguarded. Cheng Cheng pushed open the door to the secret chamber and placed four large luminous pearls at each corner before turning to look at Gongsun Xian and politely said

Cheng Cheng took a deep breath, seizing the moment before his courage betrayed him, and spoke with determination:

Gong Sunxian glanced at the incredibly precious night pearl in the corner, said nothing more, and followed Cheng Cheng to the corner.

Are you also a person of the Jianghu?

In the realm of martial arts, when significant events occur, it is often the case that seven or eight out of ten times, it is the Young Master of Numbers who takes action. Only on rare occasions, when matters are of great importance, does Gongsun Xian make an appearance. This time, it is only during the sixtieth birthday celebration of the sect leader that he has the opportunity to come into close contact with Gongsun Xian.

The Ninth Young Master of the Yun Family Village

The ice cave suddenly fell into a profound silence

"My master will pass on his position to his disciple at the beginning of next year, and from then on, he will wander the world, indifferent to worldly affairs. The only thing that weighs on his mind is... is..." He hesitated to continue.

Who is the most tired

Gongsun Xian regained his composure and said

Hmm

This... the sixtieth birthday of the leader of the Tiangang Sect, where heroes and champions gather to offer their congratulations

She looked at these people from the martial world with resentment. These individuals from the martial world were very easy to recognize; either they carried guns and knives, or they had muscular builds that were so robust they could easily lift ten children while moving with agility, completely different from someone else.

I do not mind sharing the meal, so the heroine need not eat too quickly; after all, there are not many people at this table, and you may take your time eating

This is the Yun Family Manor in the martial arts world

Is it so pitiful to be nameless? She felt secretly wronged, sensing that these people from the martial world were vastly different from those she had encountered in her childhood

What are you doing here? he gritted his teeth, his expression sullen

Does Mr. Gongsun not wish to monopolize the Yun family estate and dominate the titles of both gentleman and young master?

"Even if the balance of the martial world collapses, it has nothing to do with Gongsun..." His dark eyes narrowed sharply as he noticed a slight commotion in the crowd. A small white figure was the Eighth Young Master Fu Yu from the manor, whom he recognized at a glance

"Gong Sun Xian is just ahead, follow me!" The young man felt increasingly uneasy. The waist token was clearly genuine, and to obtain it, one would have to get it from either Chun Xiang Gong Zi or Gong Sun Xian. The latter was a rare opportunity, as Gong Sun Xian had always been indifferent to the numbers of the estate.