Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Qin Han slowly walked up to Long Xiaoyun and looked down at him.

Long Xiaoyun's collar was soaked with tears and saliva. Seeing Zhao Zhengyi lying there like a dead dog, he was almost going crazy.

He was under the control of some force, and he couldn't keep a single secret.

"My most successful plan was to take advantage of his feigned chivalry."

"I know Li Xunhuan loves Lin Shiyin, and I also know he would give up anything for his friends."

"I deliberately pretended to be dying in front of him, and pretended to have no appetite."

"That idiot actually sent his fiancée to my bed."

Long Xiaoyun laughed wildly, tears streaming down his wrinkles.

Li Xunhuan closed his eyes and let out a low whimper.

He felt a tightness in his chest, and the pain was so intense that he almost curled up in pain.

Over the years, he thought he had built a friendship.

It turns out that he had simply sent the woman he loved into a pit of fire with his own hands.

"The property and land deeds of Li Garden are now all in my name."

"This third-ranked scholar can only enjoy the wind and snow outside the Great Wall."

As Long Xiaoyun spoke, he became more and more fluent, revealing all the ways he had used Li Xunhuan's reputation to swindle and deceive people over the years.

The once quiet hall became noisy.

"That despicable scoundrel deserves to be torn to pieces!"

"I even sent him a congratulatory gift back then, what a waste!"

Several hot-tempered martial artists had already drawn their swords. If it weren't for Qin Han breaking the deadlock with his strength tonight, they would have really been used as pawns by Long Xiaoyun. They couldn't help but glance at Qin Han with fear.

Qin Han looked at the dark aura emanating from Long Xiaoyun's head and smiled. So it was possible to absorb luck without killing anyone, but this thing didn't quite resemble luck.

At this moment, the dragon pattern on his chest is frantically absorbing the dissipated energy of destiny, which we'll call energy for now.

This energy can be used by Qin Han to influence a person's mind, provided that the other person's defenses are broken and they are frightened out of their wits. This can be considered as taking from Long Xiaoyun and using it for Long Xiaoyun.

Otherwise, a cunning old fox like Long Xiaoyun wouldn't have cooperated with Qin Han to tell the truth.

Tearing off the masks of these hypocrites with my own hands is like breaking the original plot and ending the story ahead of schedule, making the dragon tattoo on my chest feel excited and hot.

Long Xiaoyun lay on the ground, his hands mechanically gripping the floor.

"I also bribed the local officials, preparing to report him to the authorities when he returned."

"I want him to die in the dungeon with the name of the Plum Blossom Thief for the rest of his life."

"Only when he's dead can I sleep peacefully."

Upon hearing these words, even the most composed martial arts practitioners couldn't help but want to rush forward. Master Xinmei, in particular, rolled his eyes upon hearing them, and upon realizing that he had been used by such people, he was so ashamed and angry that he fainted.

From this day forward, Shaolin's reputation will likely suffer a major blow because of this Master Xinmei.

Li Xunhuan collapsed to the ground, as if all his energy and spirit had been drained away.

The light in his eyes vanished completely, leaving only emptiness.

The exquisite screen at the back of the hall began to tremble violently.

Qin Han keenly caught the faint sound of someone's breath about to get out of control.

He didn't need to look to know who was hiding behind it.

Lin Shiyin was behind that thin piece of wood at that moment.

She never liked Long Xiaoyun. His only redeeming quality was his good reputation, and he had done a lot of good deeds with Xingyun Manor over the years.

We heard Long Xiaoyun's most honest confession.

Everything is fake, and even this one advantage is the most fake one!

The real root of my tragedy over the past ten years is all thanks to the other party.

Long Xiaoyun's voice finally weakened, and he collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted.

All that remained in his eyes was gray and white.

As Qin Han's oppressive aura dissipated, he didn't even have the courage to look up!

Just then, a tearing sound came from behind the screen.

Immediately afterwards, a figure wearing a purple dress rushed out.

She stumbled and ran to Li Xunhuan, trying to reach out and pull him up.

But her hand froze in mid-air halfway through its reach.

That's Lin Shiyin, the number one beauty in the martial arts world in the original novel.

However, in this chaotic world of martial arts, it can only be said to have some flavor, and it is still a bit inferior to the good uncle of Qin and Han.

At this moment, her hairpin was askew, and her long hair hung down over her cheeks.

Her once fair face was now covered in tear stains, and her eyes were terribly red and swollen.

Lin Shiyin glanced back at Long Xiaoyun on the ground, her eyes cold, as if she were looking at a pile of disgusting garbage.

"Long Xiaoyun, you devil..."

Lin Shiyin's voice was very hoarse.

She collapsed at Li Xunhuan's feet, letting out a heart-wrenching cry.

Qin Han stood there, quietly watching this scene, but there was a different meaning in his eyes, and a wicked thought was rising in his mind: kill the husband and take the wife!

After tonight, Qin Han's name will shake the entire Jianghu (江湖, a term referring to the martial arts world) of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Qin, a chivalrous hero, rescued the renowned scholar, exposing the hypocritical hero Long. All of this will become stepping stones to his fame.

Qin Han turned his head and looked at the survivors huddled in the corner, trembling. He couldn't tell who was who among them.

His cold, emotionless gaze made the group of people afraid to look him in the eye.

Lin Shiyin's face was deathly pale, and her lips were bitten until they bled.

Those eyes, once filled with resentment, were now fixed on Long Xiaoyun, who was kneeling on the ground.

The moment Long Xiaoyun saw her, he shrank back sharply.

"Shiyin... listen to me, Qin Han forced me into this."

Long Xiaoyun crawled forward two steps on his knees, his voice hoarse and pleading.

"He uses magic to control my mouth; those words aren't true."

Lin Shiyin stopped and looked down at the man who had deceived her for ten years.

Her eyes no longer held the submissive look they once had; only a coldness remained.

"Long Xiaoyun, who else but you could have fabricated such convincing details?"

Lin Shiyin's voice was very soft, yet it made the atmosphere in the hall exceptionally heavy.

"All the suffering I've endured over the years, and the bad habits Xiaoyun has picked up, were they all fabricated by Master Qin?"

She turned her head and looked at Li Xunhuan on the ground.

Li Xunhuan had been drugged earlier, and he slumped weakly on the floor tiles, his usually melancholy eyes now filled with only confusion.

Qin Han sat diagonally in the main seat, casually placing the Bloodthirsty Blade across his knees.

Ignoring the disgraceful scene on the ground, he instead whispered something to Lin Shiyin that no one else could hear: "Madam, if you are willing to obey, Long Xiaoyun will die, all those who are watching Xingyun Manor will die, and you... can still be the mistress of Li Garden."

This is obvious and straightforward; anyone with a sound mind can understand what it means.

He then beckoned to Lin Shiyin, wanting to see if this woman was truly virtuous and chaste. He wondered if she could continue to be the mistress of the house as long as she obeyed, and if she could get rid of Long Xiaoyun and his group. He wanted to see what she would choose!

Li Yuan owns quite a few properties, which are worth a fortune; otherwise, Long Xiaoyun wouldn't have gone to such lengths to become its owner.

"Mrs. Lin, now that you've seen it clearly, don't stand there in the cold wind."

Qin Han's voice was calm, yet it carried an unyielding quality.

Lin Shiyin hesitated for only a moment before her steps became somewhat unsteady as she walked towards Qin Han.