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

Chapter 159 The Master of the Flower-Shifting Palace (Please Subscribe)

The roar of the dragon shook the mountains and fields.

It was as if even the sunlight overhead had dimmed, flickering and changing light.

Pang Wen's furious roar was even more terrifying than the Lion's Roar of Shaolin.

This roar almost made Ah Fei, who was already exhausted, kneel down.

He endured it, biting his gums until they bled.

Anyone with eyes could see that Ah Fei couldn't withstand this blow no matter what.

Jiang Feng, who was closest to A Fei, suddenly tensed up.

This handsome young man, known for his refined manners and gentle demeanor, had lost all color in his face, and his brows were furrowed.

He struggled to support his body with his sword, the veins on his hand gripping the hilt bulging.

Seeing Afei's sturdy and lonely back, Jiang Feng didn't hesitate and was about to step forward.

This suddenly appearing boy risked his life to save him.

Jiang Feng felt that he couldn't let himself be a burden to this seed with unlimited potential.

So he made up his mind to go up and block Pang Wen's final attack.

Lianxing was on tenterhooks.

No matter how Ah Fei treated her, no matter what resentment she harbored towards Ah Fei, she couldn't care less now.

Lianxing absolutely could not let Afei die in front of her.

Because she knew that if she did that, her heart would surely die along with Ah Fei.

She leaped into the air.

Then it fell down again.

A slender, delicate hand pressed down on her shoulder.

A hand that looked almost exactly like her soft, delicate hand.

Both are as smooth and round as jade, and as soft and boneless as bone.

But this hand was much colder and crueler than hers.

Unbeknownst to Lianxing, fine goose-like shivers had already appeared on her fair neck, and she even felt her scalp tighten.

Of course she knew whose hand it belonged to.

With a "plop".

Xingnu had already dismounted and knelt in front of this man in fear.

Lianxing swallowed hard, her voice trembling as she asked, "Sister...Sister?"

Yaoyue's voice was like unmelting ice, cold and piercing.

She didn't respond to Lianxing, but coldly asked, "You want to save him?"

Lianxing's hands were clenched into fists, so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh.

She knew how much Yaoyue hated Afei.

It all stemmed from that day outside the Great Wall, when Yaoyue and Afei met.

Lianxing slowly turned her face.

It was still that familiar figure.

Her clothes still fluttered in the breeze, and she remained graceful and charming.

Still the lofty and unapproachable Grand Master of Yihua Palace!

Under her cold, starry gaze, Lianxing had no choice but to lower her head.

Lianxing bit her cherry lips, forced a painful smile, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister, sister, you, you've come."

Yaoyue ignored Lianxing's attempt to change the subject and instead sneered, "That's right, I'm here. You didn't expect that, did you?"

Lianxing lowered her head even further and clenched her fists even tighter, asking in return, "When did you arrive, sister?"

A cruel smile curled at Yaoyue's thin, crimson lips as she said, "Luckily, I arrived early enough to stop you from helping that person."

In Yaoyue's mind, she believed that as long as Afei died, no one in the world could escape from her grasp.

Moreover, she had no obligation to save a man.

Her will is the will of the Yihua Palace, and no one in the Yihua Palace below her can disobey her.

Even a younger sister won't do.

Xingnu was still kneeling on the ground, cold sweat dripping from her delicate face onto the ground.

She trembled as she looked up at the back of the beautiful woman in front of her.

If the Grand Palace Master continues to obstruct the process and no one else intervenes, A-Fei will truly die.

Tears instantly welled up in Xingnu's beautiful eyes.

She couldn't bear to watch Ah Fei die.

Now there is only one way: shout it out loud and use the prestige of the "Flower Palace" to frighten away the enemy.

But if that were the case, Star Slave himself would be killed immediately.

The Grand Palace Master would never hesitate to act, nor would he show any sympathy or pity.

But when Xingnu thought of Afei, she felt that anything she did was worth it.

She took a deep breath, but before she could utter a sound, her cherry lips were immediately covered by two hands.

She turned and saw a pair of frightened eyes, the owner of which was desperately shaking his head at her.

She is my good friend Yuenu.

It was Yue Nu who desperately stopped Xing Nu's shouts.

The palace was too oppressive and lonely, so Yue Nu didn't want to lose her only good sister.

Although she didn't know what Xingnu had gone through outside, her eyes were so firm.

Moon Slave's hand covered Star Slave's cherry lips like an iron hoop, making it impossible for Star Slave to break free no matter what.

Xingnu was in despair. Just as she hardened her heart to bite Yuenu's hand, she suddenly heard a sharp shout: "The Palace Master of 'Yihua Palace' is here! Who dares to be insolent!"

The crisp sound pierced the canyon like a nightingale's song.

Xingnu was stunned. She and Yuenu stared blankly at the source of the sound.

This sound was certainly not shouted by Yaoyue, because she was filled with rage.

Her starry eyes were so cold they could freeze anyone who looked at them.

Her icy gaze fell upon Lianxing, and her voice, sharp as a knife, said, "You dare disobey me!"

Lianxing hung her head, her shoulders trembling, unable to utter a complete sentence, only managing to say, "I—I—"

"shut up!"

A crisp "snap" sound.

Before Lianxing could even speak, Yaoyue's hand had already slapped her across the face.

Yaoyue said in a fierce voice, "Twenty years, twenty years! You have never disobeyed me, and today you dare to do this for this man!"

Lianxing staggered back a few steps, clutching her face, and stammered, "You—you—you—"

Yaoyue moved with lightning speed, grabbing Lianxing's arm and pressing the pressure points on her wrist, saying sternly, "Do you think I don't know what you've been doing outside?"

"You killed the head monk of Shaolin, causing my Yihua Palace to become an enemy of Shaolin."

"You did all this just for a man!"

"And now you're talking back to me because of him!"

"What else do you have to say?!"

Yaoyue was absolutely furious.

She thought that the least likely person to rebel against her was her obedient younger sister.

But the person least likely to resist her was the first to defy her will.

Even for the man who had ever infuriated her the most in her life.

Tears welled up in Lianxing's beautiful eyes; her delicate appearance could make any man in the world feel pity for her.

She said in a trembling voice, "You don't understand, you don't understand anything at all. You just control me and make me obey your orders."

"But it's been twenty years, have you ever considered my feelings!"

"Thirteen years ago, after you pushed me off the tree, I did everything you asked."

"But sister, I don't want to live like this forever."

If it weren't for Ah Fei, she would never have dared to speak to her sister like that.

If it weren't for Ah Fei, she would never have dared to defy her sister.

It's all because of Ah Fei.

Yaoyue's eyes widened, her grip tightening, and she said fiercely, "You think I don't know anything? You've just taken a liking to this kid!"

"Very well, since he's so important to you, I'll let you watch him die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a chill emanated from her hand and entered Lianxing's body, chilling her to the bone.

Suddenly, Lianxing unexpectedly grabbed Yaoyue's wrist.

Her delicate, tearful face had hardened, and her tears had frozen into ice droplets.

Inviting the Moon, she exclaimed in surprise and anger, "You're already at the eighth level too!"

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