"In the Jianghu, showing mercy to enemies is cruelty to oneself. Either do not act, or when you do, be ruthless."
He remembered the teachings. In his swordsmanship, his actions were decisive, without the slightest hesitance.
Li Baifeng caught a glimpse of Qin Ping'an's swordsmanship, her heart suddenly trembled, and she thought to herself:
"This sword technique... could it be..."
"It's the unique swordsmanship of the Dust-Avoiding Heroes! Are you Tang Xichen's disciple?"
Qin Ping'an paused his sword momentum, reversed his hand to pierce through an assassin's shoulder, and nodded lightly:
"Indeed, do you know my mother?"
"It really is!"
Li Baifeng was overjoyed and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
When she was young, she had heard of the fame of the Dust-Avoiding Heroes, their swordsmanship was divine, and they were renowned heroes respected by everyone in the Jianghu.
Later, for unknown reasons, they suddenly retired from the Jianghu.
