"Who are you?"
Lin Fei did not recognize the woman.
At this moment, her maid said,
"Young Hero Lin, this is our Miss."
"Miss Liu!"
Lin Fei immediately understood in his heart.
This young woman must be Ling Yao's distant cousin,
the person Lin Fei was assigned to protect.
Miss Liu spoke gracefully,
"Thank you, Young Hero Lin, for coming such a long way.
If my father has been remiss in his hospitality, please forgive us."
"No worries, Liu Residence has treated me well."
After a pause, Lin Fei asked,
"Miss Liu, what brings you to see me?"
Lin Fei knew Miss Liu was a refined lady,
not one to casually meet strangers, especially men.
Since she sought him out, it must be important.
Miss Liu smiled slightly,
"I heard about Young Hero Lin's arrival and wanted to pay a visit.
Father may not understand my cousin's character well,
but I do."
"My cousin is cold outside but warm inside, and meticulous.
Since she promised to come to Liu Residence but was unable due to matters,
who she sends must not be ordinary.
Even if Young Hero Lin isn't an Acquired warrior,
he must have skills not inferior to Acquired warriors."
"I fear my father's poor hospitality might upset Young Hero Lin,
so I came to apologize."
Lin Fei found this interesting.
Miss Liu was much smarter than Liu Yuanwai.
"Miss Liu, rest assured, I have promised Senior Sister Ling to protect you to the utmost."
Lin Fei made his promise.
Miss Liu relaxed and gave a courteous bow before leaving.
"Miss, this Lin Fei seems just an Acquired warrior, do you really value him so?
Even went to see him specially."
The maid questioned doubtfully.
"What do you know?"
"My cousin is proud and arrogant.
She wouldn't care for any Body Refinement warrior,
nor even Acquired warriors without outstanding talent."
"But Lin Fei, a mere Body Refinement warrior,
is specially entrusted to protect me by my cousin.
That shows he must be extraordinary."
"Whether I survive this ordeal depends on Lin Fei."
Miss Liu said with a hint of worry in her eyes.
The Flower Picking Thief "Zhui Fengxiang" had never failed in Yishan City recently.
Though clever, Miss Liu was still just a frail woman.
She felt some anxiety.
Three days passed swiftly.
Liu Residence was very peaceful.
Not only did "Zhui Fengxiang" not appear,
but no traces were found anywhere in Yishan City.
However, Liu Residence remained alert.
As long as "Zhui Fengxiang" was not eliminated,
they would never be at ease.
After all, everyone knew the most beautiful woman in Yishan City was the Liu Residence's young lady.
Lin Fei was in the hall,
just like the other martial world drifters,
guarding the vicinity.
At that moment, a man carrying a long sword entered.
This was Shen Changsheng, the Wind-Chasing Sword,
well known among Jianghu folk.
"Wait."
A short Ascetic Monk suddenly blocked Shen Changsheng's path.
"What is it?"
Shen Changsheng's face turned cold and hostile.
No one likes being stopped.
The short Ascetic Monk was ugly.
His lips curled into a grim smile.
"You're not Shen Changsheng."
The Ascetic Monk said coldly.
"Hmm?"
Everyone's eyes turned to him.
Lin Fei frowned.
He had seen Shen Changsheng a few times.
If this wasn't Shen Changsheng, then who was?
The Ascetic Monk, noticing all eyes on him, sneered,
"My nose is the sharpest.
I remember every person's scent clearly."
"Shen Changsheng doesn't smell like you at all."
"Some of the scents you carry are even intoxicating fragrances."
"To be carrying intoxicants and hiding in Liu Residence...
Haha, 'Zhui Fengxiang', didn't expect you to sneak in this way."
Hearing the Ascetic Monk's words, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
They drew their weapons and surrounded the fake "Shen Changsheng."
The fake Shen Changsheng glanced around,
unfazed,
a strange smile on his lips.
"Didn't expect my disguise to be seen through by your dog nose."
"If you saw through me, then you're the first to die!"
The fake Shen Changsheng instantly struck.
"Swoosh."
He drew his sword.
The Ascetic Monk tried to dodge,
but a flash of sword light appeared,
and his throat was pierced.
"You..."
The Ascetic Monk stared in disbelief,
not expecting to die so easily.
"Thud."
His body fell to the ground.
The fake Shen Changsheng removed the flesh mask from his face,
revealing a slightly aged face.
"So it really is 'Zhui Fengxiang.'"
"Too bad the Ascetic Monk was killed by 'Zhui Fengxiang.'"
"No one asked where the real Shen Changsheng went."
Since "Zhui Fengxiang" could disguise as Shen Changsheng,
it was certain the real Shen Changsheng was in grave danger.
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