Simultaneous time travel, starting from Little Li Flying Dagger

Aunt Weng's face instantly turned completely pale.

For decades, her husband’s various unusual behaviors had been on her mind. As his wife, she had long sensed it, but she had never been willing to doubt it.

Now, all we can do is remain silent; we have no words left to say.

The old blind man and his brothers felt a chill run down their spines upon seeing this.

Is my brother really broke?

The room was completely silent, save for the howling of the cold wind.

The silence was broken by Tie Chuanjia's choked sobs as he roared:

"I am the disloyal and unjust one; Tie Chuanjia's death is no loss. Brother Weng is already gone; why bother making up stories about him!"

Having said that, he charged straight at the broken axe on the ground, recklessly seeking death.

"Wait!"

The old blind man trembled all over and tried to stop Tie Chuanjia, but he was old and blind and could not stop such a big man. Before he could get close, he was blown down by the strong wind.

At the crucial moment, Chuk unleashed a powerful volley,

Tie Chuanjia was injured and rolled on the ground twice like a bear. He was stunned and stood frozen in place.

"Until the truth comes out, you won't die as long as I'm here."

Chuk shook his head at Tie Chuanjia.

Even if we take a step back and say that Tie Chuanjia dies here, how am I supposed to learn Little Li Flying Dagger from Li Xunhuan afterwards?

That's so selfish!

"Young master, please continue!"

The old blind man gritted his teeth, his expression pained. "We've waited eighteen years for this. We don't care if we have to wait a little longer, but we must know the truth!"

No one present was a fool. If this matter wasn't clarified, the eighteen years that the brothers had buried would truly become a joke.

But no sooner had the old blind man finished speaking his confident words than a fierce wind arose.

Suddenly, a hand holding a knife appeared in the crowd. The short dagger, like a venomous snake, aimed straight for Chuk's head!

This person chose the perfect moment, striking when everyone's attention was drawn to the old blind man. Moreover, his martial arts skills were exceptional, and his attack was swift, clearly aiming for a fatal blow!

Amidst the horrified and astonished gazes of the crowd, a loud "smack!" was heard.

Chuk seemed to have anticipated this, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he created a gust of wind that struck the newcomer's face.

The man was sent flying backward like a rag doll, crashing into the black jar on the broken wooden table.

When you can't solve a problem, you can deal with the person who raised it; that's also a solution.

Unfortunately, given the huge difference in strength, his approach didn't work.

The man struggled to sit up, clutching his bruised and swollen face, staring blankly at the black jar, remaining silent for a long time.

In the end, as if accepting reality, she broke down in tears like a child who had lost money.

"Big brother! Big brother, I, Jin Fengbai, have wronged you! I failed to protect your reputation, I deserve to die!"

He banged his head on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his heart-wrenching cries sending chills down one's spine and leaving one unable to contain one's emotions.

The old blind man and the others trembled upon seeing this.

For their fourth brother to make a move at this time is practically tantamount to self-destruction.

The truth is gradually becoming clear.

It turns out that in the real world of martial arts, a hero's money doesn't just spring from the ground or fall from the sky.

Behind Weng Tianjie's generosity and willingness to help others lies a complex web of human nature.

"So... Big Brother really was hiding it from us, running a bandit business behind our backs?"

After a long while, the old blind man sighed and asked, as if he refused to accept his fate.

I never imagined that the big brother I had admired for decades was secretly committing such despicable acts as murder, robbery, and highway robbery.

Behind the pursuit of grandiose achievements, countless innocent lives are hidden!

"That's right," Jin Baifeng said with a bitter laugh, readily agreeing.

"Tie Chuanjia received a favor from our elder brother and couldn't bear to ruin his reputation, which is why he's been hiding for eighteen years. We're sworn brothers with our elder brother, so why should we delve into the matter behind this? Just grant Tie Chuanjia's wish and kill him!"

"But you insist on asking! You insist on asking! Are you satisfied with the result now?!"

"..."

Nobody wanted to accept any of this.

Years of suffering have turned out to be a huge joke in the end.

The righteous and loyal elder brother was a bandit.

The villain he pursued for eighteen years was a true hero.

The most hateful thing is that his sworn brother hid the truth for a full eighteen years.

The old blind man could no longer bear it and collapsed to the ground.

Blood streamed from his empty eye sockets, but he was completely unaware, muttering to himself:

"So...so I went blind decades ago..."

Aunt Weng rediscovered her deceased husband and recalled the hardships of the past ten years. In an instant, she was devastated and went mad, screaming loudly as she rushed out of the wooden house.

The others also looked distressed and each did something.

Zhao Zhengyi spat, knowing he wouldn't be able to kill Tie Chuanjia today to vent his anger, and cursed under his breath, "The Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains, what a bunch of trash."

He then looked around and, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, followed Aunt Weng and left the house.

Chu Ke neither stopped Zhao Zhengyi nor said anything more to the Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains.

In this vast world, some people are blinded by money, while others are blinded by beauty.

These individuals were harmed by blind loyalty.

He was only there for the Ironclad Armor; he couldn't care less what the Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains wanted to do afterward.

Having done his deed, he dusted himself off and left.

Chuk helped up the still dazed Tie Chuanjia and left this absurd place.

........

"Thank you for saving me, young master, and for fulfilling this long-cherished wish of mine."

"If there is any need for my services afterward, I, Tie, will go through fire and water, even at the cost of my life!"

Tie Chuanjia snapped out of his daze, feeling as if he had been transported to another world.

He had been trapped for eighteen years by Weng Tianjie's kindness and the code of chivalry, but now that Chu Ke had seen the light, he was finally able to see the world again.

Chuk waved his hand, not thinking that what had just happened was anything serious.

With his meager and unremarkable martial arts skills, the Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains quest posed little danger to Chu Ke.

Even if this matter were spread throughout the entire martial arts world, it would only cause a ripple at most.

Even when Tie Chuanjia is mentioned, very few people know that he once "betrayed" his boss; they only know him as the Ironclad Vajra who has mastered the Iron Shirt skill.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of people like the Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains and Tie Chuanjia in Gu Long's martial arts world that the martial arts world is so exciting.

Chuk couldn't help but advise:

"Life is in your own hands, not in the hands of others. Why are you always thinking about risking your life for others?"

"Also, please don't call me Young Master. You are a few years older than me. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Chu."

Tie Chuanjia was somewhat taken aback upon hearing this, but quickly adapted to his new role.

"Brother Chu is right, but I, Tie Chuanjia, keep my word. Just give the order, and I'll take your life!"

They're still dying.

Chuk was speechless, but didn't say anything more.

No wonder Tie Chuanjia and Li Xunhuan became like brothers.

It seems he's developed a rigid physique from external martial arts training, but his mind remains inflexible...

On the return journey, as they got closer to the city gate, Chuk's right eye began to twitch incessantly.

"Now that Tie Chuanjia has acknowledged me as his brother, his brothers are my brothers."

Li Xunhuan should pass on the Little Li Flying Dagger to me..."

"According to the plot, Master Xinmei of Shaolin Temple should be arriving in Baoding Prefecture soon..."

"After that, he took Li Xunhuan to Shaolin Temple."

Chu Ke thought of the Shaolin Temple in the world of Gu Long.

This is also a huge sieve, with the martial arts techniques from the temple flowing into the martial arts world as if they were free.

It is similar to the Shaolin Temple in Jin Yong's martial arts novels, where anyone except the monks can learn the Eighteen Ultimate Skills.

Chu Ke, a prominent philanthropist from Mount Song, could not miss the trip to Shaolin Temple.

As for Lin Xian'er, she should have already realized that she had dumped him. Chu Ke was no longer worried about whether she was hiding somewhere with A Fei, waiting for him.

After all, he has his own Jinshui by his side.