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He gradually walked away, his figure gradually blending into the crowd, enveloped by the lively atmosphere of the market. However, as he passed through a secluded alley, a soft melody suddenly filled the air. The music was beautiful, as if it could transport one into a dream. Di Fei involuntarily followed the music into the alley.
On both sides of the alley were lush bamboo groves, with the bamboo casting swaying shadows and rustling in the breeze. At the end of the bamboo grove was an exquisite courtyard, filled with various flowers and plants emitting a rich fragrance. In the center of the courtyard was a circular stage, upon which stood a young woman.
The woman is wearing a light and flowing dress, elegantly dancing like a fluttering butterfly. Her dance is graceful and smooth, seemingly blending into the rhythm of nature. Her face is fair like snow, with deep starry eyes, exuding a mysterious aura.
The stage is surrounded by spectators, all gazing in awe at the woman's dance. Some whisper that she is a disciple of the Purple Cloud sect, skilled in both dance and assassination. The Purple Cloud sect is renowned for its unique artistic style, not only acclaimed in the martial arts world but also praised as the epitome of integrating martial arts and art.
Di Fei stared at the woman's dance without turning his eyes away, he was attracted by her dance. He could feel that the woman's dance contained a powerful energy, which seemed to be intricately related to martial arts. He was filled with curiosity and wanted to understand more about the Purple Cloud sect and this woman.
The dance finally ended in a high-pitched music, and the audience burst into enthusiastic applause. The woman smiled lightly, made a graceful gesture to the audience, and then walked off the stage.
Di Fei couldn't help but take a step forward, his eyes filled with interest and curiosity. He decided to approach the woman to learn more about the Purple Cloud sect. This sect was known for its combination of dance and assassination, a fascinating combination that made him eager to know if the woman was willing to share more information with him.
Just as Di Fei was about to speak, the woman suddenly turned around, her eyes meeting his. Di Fei felt a stir in his heart, as if he was deeply drawn in by the woman's gaze, feeling as though he could see a mysterious world within those eyes.
The girl smiled and walked up to Di Fei, saying, "Are you also interested in the Purple Cloud sect?" Her voice was gentle and full of charm, as if it were the sound of a spring breeze brushing through the flowers. Her eyes were deep, filled with wisdom and mystery.
Di Fei smiled slightly and nodded in agreement. "Yes, I have a strong interest in martial arts and different sects. The Purple Cloud sect is famous for its dance and assassination, which is truly intriguing."
The girl's eyes lit up with interest, seemingly appreciating Di Fei's enthusiasm. "The Purple Cloud sect does indeed have a unique charm. My name is Zi Yan, and I am a member of the Purple Cloud sect. If you are interested, I can take you to visit the Purple Cloud sect and let you learn more about our martial arts and culture."
Di Fei was delighted, not expecting his curiosity to lead to such a wonderful opportunity. He respectfully thanked Zi Yan. "Thank you very much for your kind offer, Miss Zi. I would be very willing to visit the Purple Cloud sect."
At that moment, a gust of wind blew in, bringing a fresh breeze. A young man in a windbreaker appeared in front of everyone, his gaze as confident and sharp as the wind. His face was handsome, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. Zi Yan and the young man exchanged a smile, as if they had a special understanding between them. "Di Fei, this is Zhang Tianfeng, our friend," Zi Yan introduced.
Zhang Tianfeng smiled slightly and nodded to Di Fei. "Are you also interested in martial arts and the Purple Cloud sect?" His voice was deep and powerful, with a hint of the wind's essence.
Di Fei was slightly surprised, but he could also sense the extraordinary aura emanating from Zhang Tianfeng. He nodded gently in affirmation. "Yes, I have a strong interest in martial arts and different sects."
A hint of profound meaning flashed in Zhang Tianfeng's eyes as he smiled faintly. " Purple Cloud sect indeed has a unique charm." His words seemed to carry a hint of regret, as if there was a special connection with Purple Cloud sect, yet at the same time, he maintained a mysterious distance. This made Di Fei unable to help but become even more curious about him. However, when he wanted to inquire further, Zhang Tianfeng's gaze became deep, as if warning Di Fei not to pry too much.
Zi Yan seemed to have noticed the change in atmosphere, she smiled slightly and changed the subject. "Di Fei, since you are interested in martial arts and sects, why not come with me to Purple Cloud sect? There, you can have a deeper understanding of our dance and martial arts, and also get to know more like-minded friends."
Di Fei felt excited in his heart, full of eagerness to explore this new world. He nodded in agreement, "Miss Zi, I would love to visit Purple Cloud sect." He felt the mystery and attraction of Purple Cloud sect, and was willing to delve deeper into this sect known for its dance and assassination.
In the midst of the crowd's conversation, they gradually set foot on the road to the Purple Cloud sect. However, unknown stories and challenges are quietly approaching. Just as they were about to leave, a shadow quietly enveloped the market, casting a dark shadow.
As the wind and clouds surged, the crowd in the market looked up at the sky, as if sensing some kind of unusual atmosphere. Di Fei and others also looked up, only to see a dark cloud in the sky, as if foreshadowing the arrival of some kind of threat.
Zi Yan's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her eyes became alert. "This shadow seems to be the aura of Darkmoon Sect. Their presence has always been a hidden danger in the martial arts world. I wonder why they have appeared here."
A hint of indifference flashed in Zhang Tianfeng's eyes as he calmly said, "We need to be careful in dealing with this. Lately, they have been causing continuous destruction, and it seems that the martial arts world may be facing a dangerous storm." His words were filled with overflowing concern and a hint of anger.
Di Fei glanced at Zhang Tianfeng, feeling the strength and decisiveness emanating from him. He knew that their encounter and collaboration might play a significant role in future adventures.
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