Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 430 Missing each other

Chen Yu also echoed: "Yes, Xu Tian is right. The Li family has been operating in Lingyuan City for many years, and their influence is complex. We can't let Lin Feng fall into danger." There was a hint of anxiety in his voice, and his eyes were full of concern for Lin Feng and worry about the current situation. His hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, showing his inner tension.

Chen Xiner smiled calmly and said confidently: "Don't worry, Lin Feng is not an ordinary person. He has the combat power of a grandmaster. Even if the mayor of Lingyuan City comes, I am afraid he will not be his opponent. So, as long as Lin Feng is here, no matter what means the Li family has, they can't do anything to us." There was a confident light in her eyes, as if she had absolute confidence in Lin Feng's strength. She straightened her back and showed a calm temperament.

After hearing what Chen Xiner said, Xu Tian was slightly stunned, then patted his head and smiled: "Oh, I forgot that Lin Feng has the combat power of a grandmaster. With him here, we really don't have to worry too much." A relieved smile appeared on his face, and the worries in his heart were alleviated a little, as if he had found a life-saving straw, which made him see a glimmer of hope in this complicated situation.

Meanwhile, Chen Yu silently lowered his head, a look of dejection on his face. At this moment, he deeply felt his own powerlessness and insignificance. He realized that in this world where the strong are respected, only with great power could he truly protect the people he cared about. He looked at Chen Xin'er and secretly vowed to work hard to improve his own strength and become someone Chen Xin'er could rely on.

Chen Xiner seemed to notice something was wrong with Chen Yu. She turned her head and asked with concern, "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something?" Her eyes were full of tenderness and concern. She walked gently to Chen Yu and held his hand.

Chen Yu looked up and saw the concern in Chen Xiner's eyes, his heart warming. He forced a smile and said, "It's okay, Miss. I was just thinking that we must be careful about the Li family's conspiracy and not let you come to any harm." There was a hint of determination in his voice, and his eyes revealed his loyalty and desire to protect Chen Xiner. He shook Chen Xiner's hand firmly, as if to convey his determination to her.

Chen Xiner frowned slightly, seemingly unconvinced. She looked Chen Yu in the eye and said earnestly, "Brother Yu, you must tell me anything. We're in danger now, and we all need to support each other. You're one of the people I trust the most. If you keep hiding anything from me, I'll be worried." Her voice was gentle yet firm, her eyes filled with genuine emotion, making Chen Yu feel her importance and reliance on him.

Chen Yu's heart trembled, deeply moved by Chen Xin'er's words. He looked at her, nodded firmly, and said, "Don't worry, Miss. I will do my best to protect you and will not let you come to any harm." His eyes gleamed with determination, and the loneliness and uneasiness in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a strong sense of responsibility and mission.

Although the atmosphere in the inn was still tense, Xu Tian and Chen Yu gradually calmed down with Chen Xiner's calm analysis and everyone's mutual support.

Night, like a vast sheet of black silk, gently enveloped Lingyuan City. Inside the inn, the lights flickered dimly, candlelight flickering gently in the breeze, and shadows danced and flickered on the walls like ethereal spirits. Chen Xin'er sat quietly by the windowsill, clad in a moon-white silk dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the breeze, like drifting clouds in the night sky. Her hands folded, gently supporting her chin, her eyes filled with worry and longing, like a deep, secluded pool, as she gazed quietly at the bright moon and twinkling stars in the sky.

"Lin Feng, what happened to you?" she whispered softly, her voice as gentle as a breeze across the strings of a zither, a barely perceptible tremor. The sound drifted through the silent night sky, like a heartfelt call to a distant lover. "You've endured all the hardships and dangers along the way alone, and I couldn't be by your side. When will you return to me?" Her eyes sparkled with tears, shining like bright stars in the moonlight. They slowly slid down her fair cheeks, dripping onto the windowsill with tiny splashes.

Meanwhile, in a remote and desolate desert canyon, the night was as dark as ink, and a cold wind howled through the landscape, emitting a mournful cry that sounded like a lonely and tragic song in the wilderness. Lin Feng sat alone on a massive rock, his figure like a resolute mountain, standing silently in this desolate world.

He wore a black robe, its sleeves rustling in the wind, a cry of unyielding determination. His face was stern and resolute, his deep eyes gazing at the night sky, revealing a deep longing and concern for Chen Xiner. It seemed as if that gaze could penetrate the endless darkness, reaching Lingyuan City and behold the woman who haunted his dreams.

"Xin'er, you must be safe." Lin Feng muttered silently in his heart, his voice echoing deep in his heart, as firm as a bell. His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the little moments he had spent with Chen Xin'er. Those warm smiles, caring eyes, and the happy times they had spent together were like bright stars, illuminating his inner world and making him feel a sense of warmth and comfort in this lonely desert.

Not far away, in the Cao family caravan's camp, a bonfire burned brightly, its dancing flames dispelling the surrounding darkness and cold. The caravan members gathered around the bonfire, laughing and chatting, discussing their experiences and interesting encounters along the way. Their faces, illuminated by the firelight, were filled with excitement and joy. However, their gazes kept flicking towards Lin Feng in the distance, their eyes filled with confusion and curiosity.

"This Lin Feng is such a weirdo, sitting there all day, no one knows what he's thinking about," a caravan guard muttered, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion. He scratched his head, as if baffled by Lin Feng's behavior. He folded his arms across his chest, leaning against the cargo beside him, but his eyes never left Lin Feng's figure.

"Yeah, but he's our savior. As long as we don't cause him any trouble, let him be." Another person echoed. He shrugged, his face showing an indifferent expression, and put his hands close to the campfire, trying to keep warm. There was a hint of laziness in his eyes, as if he had already gotten used to Lin Feng's presence.