Sincere Heart in Jianghu

"Miss, I sincerely wish to meet with senior. Please grant my wish, I have something important to attend to. As long as I can meet with senior once, I will leave. Please grant my wish!"

After he finished speaking, he stood in the arena and looked at the white-clothed girl.

When the woman heard that Yang Ming was already married, her face revealed traces of disappointment.

"Ladies, please forgive my rudeness!"

With that, Yang Ming gently threw out a few palm strikes towards the girls. Unexpectedly, the servants were exceptionally agile and blocked off Yang Ming's attacks easily.

"I really did not expect your martial arts to be so powerful. I have underestimated you!"

Yang Ming steadied himself, he held his breath, and a few women surrounded him, "Although I do not wish to hurt you for being so rude, if we fail in a moment, please forgive me!"

"Alright, just do your best. Go ahead!"

With that, the few of them attacked Yang Ming at the same time. Yang Ming saw that their coordination was extremely good, and their offense and defense were extremely balanced, it was not easy for him to find their weak points.

Seems like the competition is still difficult to determine, Yang Ming steadied himself, and for the time being, he used defense as an offense, slowly searching for their weak points, in a short period of time, everyone had already exchanged over a hundred moves.

Yang Ming realized that the maidservants were actually not that strong in terms of inner strength, the two of them had a tacit understanding of each other. If he were to forcefully attack one of them, the others would immediately come to support him.

If he were to separate them, he would be able to subdue them one by one without using ten moves. However, when these few people were combined, they would be able to match his strength. It seemed that the person who created this formation was truly an extraordinary person.

The woman in white saw that he was calm and collected, so she could not help but nod, "Young Master's martial arts is indeed brilliant. Even though you were able to survive our formation for a hundred moves, you still can't find any weak points. You must be a famous hero in the martial arts world!"

"Miss, you're being too courteous. Your formation is so wondrous, and I don't have any way to break it, so it's impossible for me to break it. Ladies, why don't you allow me in to meet with the Madam. Let's just stop here, shall we?"

Yang Ming knew in his heart that although these girls had an exquisite array formation, their inner strength was weak. If they continued to fight like this, there would definitely be people who would not be able to last long, and at that time, it would be as easy as flipping his palm to defeat them.

"Young master, there's no need to say anything. If you can win against us, everything will be up to you. However, you still can't protect yourself. If you want to stop, you can, but young master, you have to leave!"

Yang Ming laughed, "Alright, then ladies, I'll be offending you then!"

Yang Ming increased his speed of attack, although he was not able to win for the moment, he was extremely fast, and it was not easy for the opponent to deal with him, such a fight took a lot of energy, after a few hundred moves, the few ladies were all panting.

Seeing that the time was right, Yang Ming stopped, "You guys have already consumed a lot of energy, in a hundred moves, I will definitely be able to break your array. Now, there is no point in continuing.

Those few people had nearly been hit by Yang Ming a few times just now, so they knew that he was speaking the truth.

"Young Master's martial arts is indeed much higher than ours. Although you can beat us, it's not easy to see my mother. We'll let you go for now, so be careful!"

The moment she finished speaking, the servants by her side immediately retreated, they all stood in a row and nodded towards Yang Ming.

"Thank you ladies, then I'll go ask to see Madame!"

Yang Ming walked towards the small hut and spoke loudly outside: "Qing Cheng Yang Ming, juniors of the martial arts world, greets Senior Chen Amei!"

There was no sound from inside, so Yang Ming continued to call out loudly, and finally, a voice slowly came from inside, "Qingcheng Yang Ming, right? What business do you have with my master? "

That voice was extremely low, and also the voice of a mother-in-law. Could it be that Chen Amei did not live here? Who was the speaker?

"I have no other important matters to attend to. I only wish to meet with her once, so that I can return and report to the sect!"

"Bullshit, you really can't believe my master's words. My master has never seen anyone, and has been here for dozens of years already, only meeting old friends occasionally, how can you still quickly leave if you want to. Otherwise, be careful not to be rude to you!" The voice became more and more irritable.

"Since I have come, I must see Madam. Unless you take my life, I will not easily leave this place. Please allow me to meet her!"

"Cut the crap, I will say it dozens of times. If you still don't leave, I will take your life!"

Yang Ming did not speak anymore, waiting for her to make a move, who the hell was that person inside? Then why is Senior Chen Amei unwilling to see strangers?

The crowd quietened down, and the white clothed female also looked at Yang Ming with some unease. The person who spoke earlier was always by Chen Amei's side, her little servant girl.

Her martial arts were also inherited by Chen Amei, and these girls rarely saw her doing anything, and once she did, the opponents were either dead or injured. Although they had personally witnessed Yang Ming's martial arts just now, they couldn't help but to be worried for Yang Ming.

A few bird cries rang out, startling a group of birds by the lake. The leaves all around swayed, as if they knew that a cruel battle was about to begin.

It was very quiet, as if the sound of needles dropping on the ground could be heard by others as well.