Gu Long: Dominating the Martial Arts World Starting from Transmigrating as A Fei

Chapter 151 North Bank of Wushan Gorge (Supplement to yesterday's chapter)

Having achieved his goal of attracting attention, Ah Fei prepared to slip away.

He never thought that the Shaolin or the Beggars' Sect would speak to him politely.

Because if it were him, he certainly wouldn't let the person who killed his sect leader get away with it.

Since negotiations are no longer possible, there's no need to waste any more time.

So Ah Fei made the first move.

The exposed Beggars' Sect and Shaolin disciples were caught off guard and shocked.

However, these disciples were clearly seasoned veterans of the martial world, and they quickly calmed down and drew their weapons.

When Afei left the city gate, the evening glow had already appeared on the western horizon.

A few unknown henchmen were of course no match for A-Fei and his two companions.

Even Lianxing hadn't had a chance to make a move yet.

The moment that cold light appeared, the enemy was already dead.

The three of them mounted their horses and rode south.

It takes about twenty days to travel from Luoyang to Mount Emei by fast horse, and nearly forty days to reach Yihua Palace.

Although Afei and his group were traveling non-stop along the way.

But because there were two women with him, Ah Fei tried his best to find a place to stay along the way.

However, they still inevitably have to camp out in the wild temporarily.

After traveling for five or six days, a river blocked their way.

The three of them arrived at the banks of the Yangtze River, on the north bank of the Wushan Gorge.

The cliffs on both sides look as if they were cleaved by a giant axe, and the stone is bluish-green in color.

The river water twists into a green ribbon in the canyon, splashing against the canyon walls and creating snow-white waves.

Occasionally, eagles and falcons would soar into the sky, their sharp, loud cries echoing between the mountain walls.

Following the current of the river, on the blue stone beach, one can occasionally see women washing clothes.

Night had fallen, and gradually, no one could be seen on the riverbank anymore.

Ah Fei sighed and said, "Looks like we'll have to sleep in the wild tonight."

Lianxing didn't think much of it; she and Yaoyue had also camped by the river when they traveled north.

For those who live a life of wandering and adventure, enduring wind and rain and sleeping in the open is a common occurrence.

Lianxing glanced at the sky and said, "It's alright. This wild place by the river has its own unique charm. I've heard you can even catch fish to eat."

She turned to look at A-Fei and said with a smile, "You grew up outside the Great Wall, so you probably rarely get to eat fish, right?"

If it were the original Afei, Lianxing would be absolutely right, but as a time traveler, Afei had eaten far more than just fish.

There's plenty of fresh and juicy abalone and plump raisins.

Afei thought for a moment and said, "There are rivers outside the pass too. Although the thawing season is very short, you can still catch one or two occasionally."

At this time of year, there are very few warm days outside the Great Wall; most of the time, the landscape is covered in snow.

Once inside the pass, most people who could support themselves would not return to the area outside the pass.

It was simply because the weather was too cold.

People like Li Xunhuan are exceptions, since his original intention was to live in seclusion.

Just then, a "plop" sound came from the river.

Ah Fei reacted quickly, and with a "whoosh," the flying sword shot out.

When Afei recalled the sword, a fresh fish as long as an arm was already skewered on it.

Afei was stunned; this was the first time he had ever seen a live sturgeon this long.

Because in his previous life he didn't like eating fish, and his meals were always served to him.

The fish resources in the middle and upper reaches of the Yangtze River in this era are far more abundant than in his previous life.

Lianxing's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said, "Not bad, your swordsmanship has improved a lot."

Afei raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, "This girl has now reached the eighth level of the Mingyu Gong, and she's actually starting to lecture me."

He snorted lightly and ignored Lianxing.

Although he has not yet reached the eighth level of martial arts, he has already mastered five parts of the seventh level.

If one uses the "Mingyu Gong" in combination with "Little Li Flying Dagger" and "Wuxiang Divine Skill", plus the assistance of "Lianhua Baojian" and "Tayue Xunxiang", one can achieve great success.

Even if they face Lianxing head-on, they still have a chance to fight.

After all, she has only been on the eighth floor for a short time.

Ah Fei gathered firewood and built a makeshift stove.

Before long, the aroma of roasted fish wafted through the air.

Lianxing's beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement, and she couldn't help but salivate, unconsciously swallowing.

She lived in the palace for a long time, was served by others since childhood, and ate the finest delicacies.

Even when they are occasionally away from home, they eat their own dry food, so they rarely get to taste this kind of natural cuisine.

Lianxing knew absolutely nothing about cooking.

She never expected that her casual remark would result in fish being delivered to her door.

Moreover, Ah Fei not only knows how to cook fish, but he can cook it very well.

Some say that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach.

This statement actually applies to women as well.

The fish, after being scaled, gutted, headed, and tailed, and divided into three parts, was quickly cooked.

Lianxing was getting impatient; the fragrance made her feel as if she were floating on air.

She reached out several times to steal the skewer of fish meat, but Ah Fei slapped her hand away without hesitation.

Then she glared at Ah Fei fiercely, and stared intently at the fish meat, as if afraid it would fly away.

Xingnu sat obediently beside Lianxing.

While Lianxing was staring at the fish, she was looking at Afei with tenderness.

Of course, Afei noticed Xingnu's gaze, and he smiled at her.

Seeing Afei's response, Xingnu's eyes, filled with affection, were like shimmering autumn water, as if she wanted to envelop Afei.

The fish is finally cooked.

After swallowing countless times, Lianxing heard Afei say "You can eat now," and like a startled cat, she sprang up and snatched the largest piece of fish.

Ah Fei shook his head helplessly.

The master of "Yihua Palace" clearly never understood what it meant to let others go first.

Seeing Lianxing like this, Xingnu smiled, her face full of affection, half-covering her pretty face.

Although Lianxing was of higher status and older than her.

But those who became women first naturally developed the composure of elders.

When Afei handed the larger piece to Xingnu, Xingnu nodded gently, but only held Afei's hand for a while before letting go.

Her little finger hooked into Ah Fei's palm.

Lianxing glanced at Xingnu with a puzzled look, but didn't take it to heart, and went back to focusing on enjoying the fish in her hand.

Suddenly, a "splashing" sound came from the river.

Ah Fei looked up and saw that a covered boat had somehow sailed close to the shore.

A figure was sitting at the bow of the boat.

The night was dark, and the figure's true appearance could not be seen clearly. All that could be made was that the person was wearing a straw raincoat and hat and holding a long fishing rod.

All three of them immediately stood up.

Ah Fei knew that the members of the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin Temple would not give up and were still trying to track him down.

Although they rode fast horses and never stopped, these gangs must have used carrier pigeons as a means of communication.

Of course, what runs on the road can't keep up with what flies in the sky.

On this quiet, starless night, on a deserted shore, the sudden appearance of such a ship would surely raise suspicion in anyone.