Early the following day and full of energy, Lin Feilu went to the Lu family’s house to watch the fun unfold.

The Lu family was also renowned as a family with a long-standing martial arts tradition. It stood in the martial world for many years and had a high reputation. Otherwise, Jimo Wu would not have entrusted the swordsmanship manual to them.

It’s just that the head of the Lu family, to whom Jimo Wu had entrusted his last words, had passed away. People were unpredictable, so generation after generation, with a peerless and tempting swordsmanship manual in their hands, it was normal for the guardians to start having different motives.

Since the news leaked, the Lu family knew that the situation was dire. The Young Master was not innocent, and he had revealed it to the world— a world of martial artists keeping their eye on the Lu family due to their safekeeping of the manual. It was only because of the restraint of all parties that nobody dared to attempt to fight over it openly. However, now that something like this had occurred, the Lu Family would not be able to continue to be the safe keeper of the manual.

For some time now, the Lu family has been seeking a reasonable solution to the matter.

Early in the morning, the martial arts field outside the Lu family’s home was full of people.

Lin Feilu came early and had already occupied a good position that enabled her a wide field of vision. She took out her stash of sunflower seeds and gave Yan Xin half of them as she asked, “What do you think the Lu family should do this time to quell the public anger?”

Yan Xin replied, “The sword manual would probably have to be handed over.”

Lin Feilu asked again, “Who should they give it to?”

Yan Xin glanced at the dense crowd around her, “That would be the purpose of everyone being here today.”

How many people would genuinely be angry at the Lu family who had violated the hero’s last words, Jimo?

All they wanted to do was take that peerless sword manual as their own.

Lin Feilu couldn’t help but sigh when she recalled the chivalrous hero Jimo that Yan Xin had described in a few words yesterday. Yan Xin was still holding her handful of sunflower seeds, so she asked, “Sister Yan Xin, don’t you like eating sunflower seeds?”

Yan Xin said, “I like it, but…”

She’s not embarrassed to eat in public. After all, she didn’t bore any psychological burden when she ate cotton candy in the streets last night. It’s just that the sound of her nibbling onto the sunflower seeds was too loud, and everyone present were martial arts practitioners with excellent hearing. Just now, Lin Feilu’s unapologetic crunches have already attracted several angry gazes.

On such a solemn occasion, how could it be appropriate for her to snack on sunflower seeds with such peace of mind?!

It’s just that Lin Feilu was not a person of the Jianghu. Even as Yan Xin was listed on the Hero list, she still needed to restrain herself.

Lin Feilu nodded clearly and understood her burden, “Then I’ll take it. If you were to fight someone later, you can’t use these sunflower seeds as a hidden weapon.”

Yan Xin was amused by her and was about to return it to her when Lin Ting stretched out his hand and said warmly, “Give them to me.”

Yan Xin thought Lin Ting would have some as snacks, too, so without thinking much, she put all the seeds in her hand into his palm without thinking much.

Yan Xin’s fingers are very long and fair. At first glance, they did not look like hands that danced with knives and guns. But his palm was bigger than hers, so when she placed the sunflower seeds she held in her hand in his, it looked like there were only a small bunch.

Lin Feilu was very curious about this arena, so Yan Xin pointed out the Masters that she recognised.