Gu Long's World: Starting with the Legend of Chu Liuxiang

Jiang Yulang grabbed his father and started to run down the mountain.

Jiang Biehe, however, remained motionless, and said sinisterly, "Jiang Xiaoyu alone, my son and I might not be a match for him. Why don't we stay here..."

Jiang Yulang couldn't help but want to knock his father's head, shouting, "I'm not afraid of Xiaoyuer, look at the person next to him, that's the one I told you about..."

Jiang Biehe's expression changed, and he cursed, "You son of a bitch, why didn't you say so earlier? What are you waiting for? Run!"

The father and son turned and ran.

But let alone running now, it's already too late to run once they've even appeared in Jiang Fengyue's sight.

Jiang Fengyue flashed and rushed in front of them, blocking their way.

The father and son were nearly scared out of their wits, because just a moment ago they saw Jiang Fengyue still some distance away from them, but the next moment she appeared in front of them like a ghost.

Jiang Fengyue coldly stared at the father and son, and said icily, "Now that you're here, and have even stripped someone of their cenotaph, if you like Wei Wuya so much, how about I send you down to see him?"

Jiang Biehe's eyes widened in horror. "Wei Wuya? That's really Wei Wuya's grave? Did you kill him?"

Jiang Fengyue's lack of response seemed to be an admission of guilt. Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque had slowly followed behind. The reason they were not in a hurry was because they firmly believed that Jiang Fengyue had the ability to stop and kill the father and son.

Jiang Biehe, however, seemed somewhat skeptical and gave Jiang Yulang, who was still cowering, a meaningful look.

The two attacked together, striking Jiang Fengyue with their palms, one on the left and one on the right.

Before they could even make a move, they heard two "crack" sounds. Looking down, they saw that both of their hands had been broken and twisted into deformed shapes.

Jiang Fengyue's attack was so fast that the father and son heard the sound first, then saw their injuries, and only then felt the pain.

The father and son screamed, staring in horror at Jiang Fengyue, whose martial arts skills seemed inhuman. They clutched their severed hands and collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Yu'er glared fiercely at Jiang Biehe and said, "Jiang Qin, when you betrayed my father's whereabouts back then, did you ever think of this day?"

Jiang Biehe exclaimed in horror, "You knew? You knew everything?"

Jiang Fengyue sneered, "You're the only one who would betray his master for three thousand taels of silver."

Jiang Biehe shouted, "It's none of my business! It's none of my business! It was the Twelve Constellations who did it! If you want revenge, go find them!"

Jiang Fengyue sighed, "The Twelve Constellations have lost the tiger and the rat. How many are left now? But the grievances have their perpetrators and the debtors their debtors. I actually think that a villain like you who betrays information is more hateful."

Hua Wuque said in a deep voice: "That's right. While true villains are also detestable, hypocrites are even more hateful. Jiang Biehe, I originally thought you were a true hero and befriended you. I never expected that you could do such things in the past, and even today you have not changed your insidious and cunning ways."

Jiang Biehe pointed at Hua Wuque's nose and cursed, "You think I'm the one who wants Jiang Xiaoyu's father to die? Wrong! You're all wrong! Hua Wuque, listen carefully! It's the two palace masters of Yihua Palace who want Jiang Feng dead, and your two masters!"

Hua Wuque was struck dumb, frozen in place as if by lightning.

Xiaoyuer stared coldly at Jiang Biehe and said, "Go on."

Jiang Biehe sneered, "Back then, your father was saved by Yaoyue, who took good care of him. Unexpectedly, your father was ungrateful and fell in love with one of Yaoyue's maids. Later, he even eloped with that maid, which is why he offended Yaoyue. The one who truly drove your father to his doom was Yaoyue, not me!"

Little Fish murmured, "So...so that's how it is...No wonder Palace Mistress Yaoyue wanted me dead so badly, no wonder she insisted on making me duel with Hua Wuque, but why..."

What puzzled him was why it had to be Hua Wuque. If it was about revenge, Yaoyue could have attacked him the first time they met. If Yaoyue wanted him dead then, it would have been easier than crushing an ant.

Jiang Biehe said in a serious tone, "Your parents have no chance of surviving if you offend the Yihua Palace, so don't blame me."

Jiang Fengyue sneered, "How could you say such a thing? If you hadn't betrayed their whereabouts, Yan Nantian would definitely have been able to meet them. Even if the two palace masters of Yihua Palace had come after them personally, things would still be uncertain."

Jiang Biehe was already somewhat deranged. Suddenly, he started kowtowing again and shouted, "Let me go! I beg you to let me go!"

Xiaoyuer looked at him coldly. Although this person was not his father's killer, he had indirectly killed his father and had plotted to kill him time and time again.

How could he possibly let someone like that live in the world?

Jiang Yulang pointed at Jiang Biehe and began to curse, saying, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! If you hadn't been greedy for those three thousand taels of silver, we wouldn't be in this situation!"

Jiang Biehe was shocked by his son's words and immediately lost his temper, refusing to kowtow or beg for mercy.

He grabbed his son by the collar and yelled, "Who taught you to talk to your father like that! If you hadn't gone and stirred up trouble, provoking this expert, we might have been able to leave today."

After saying that, Jiang Biehe slapped Jiang Yulang several times with his hands tied behind his back.

Jiang Yulang was stunned and said, "You hit me? Even at a time like this, you still want to lecture me?"

He suddenly pounced on Xiaoyuer, pointed at Jiang Biehe, and said, "He's the one who killed your father, it has nothing to do with me..."

Jiang Biehe's pupils widened in surprise.

Jiang Yulang shouted, "Jiang Biehe! Jiang Qin! I, Jiang Yulang, sever all ties with you today. I have no father like you, and it has nothing to do with me where you die!"

He thought that by saying this, Xiaoyuer would let him go as before, because in the past, when he tried to harm Xiaoyuer time and time again, not only was he exposed by Xiaoyuer, but he was also not killed each time.

Jiang Fengyue said coldly, "Make your move, Hua Wuque. You and Xiaoyuer work together, and Jiang Biehe will definitely die at the hands of the two of you."

Hua Wuque asked in surprise, "Me? Little Fish is here to avenge his father's death? Why would I?"

Jiang Fengyue said, "You don't need to worry about the reasons. Just know that if you don't take action now, you will definitely regret it in the future."

Hua Wuque and Xiaoyuer exchanged a glance and said, "Alright, since Brother Jiang says so, let's attack together."

On the other side, Jiang Yulang had already scrambled out.

How could Jiang Fengyue possibly let him escape?

No matter what Jiang Yulang did, Jiang Fengyue was always behind him.

So when Jiang Yulang saw Jiang Fengyue, he was like a ghost, crying and begging for mercy.

Jiang Fengyue sighed, "May I be reborn into a better family in my next life, so that I won't have a father like that again."

With a single palm strike, Jiang Yulang fell silent.

When Jiang Fengyue brought Jiang Yulang back to Xiaoyuer.

Jiang Biehe, or more accurately Jiang Qin, also fell to the ground, her eyes wide open in death, filled with resentment. However, she didn't hate her past self, but rather the injustice Heaven had done to her.

When the four of them came down the mountain, it was already quite dark, but the town at the foot of the mountain was still brightly lit. They found out that two people had set up a casino in the town.