Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Upon seeing this, Long Xiaoyun's eyes surged with hatred.

"Shion, what are you doing?!"

His pleading face instantly turned ferocious.

Qin Han snorted coldly, and the air around his body exploded.

Long Xiaoyun was thrown backward by the shockwave and crashed heavily into a marble pillar.

Qin Han smiled. What a smart and decisive wife she was.

He stood up and, in full view of everyone, reached out and put his arm around Lin Shiyin's slender waist.

To kill someone, you must first destroy their spirit!

Long Xiaoyun was completely mesmerized!

Lin Shiyin trembled and huddled in Qin Han's arms, looking extremely frightened.

Feel the masculine energy emanating from Qin Han, and his warm yet generous hands.

This force felt unfamiliar to her, yet it also gave her an unprecedented sense of "reassurance".

Perhaps it was out of reluctance to part with the wealth of Yuanxingyun Manor, or more likely out of revenge against Long Xiaoyun and Li Xunhuan.

Never underestimate a woman's capacity for revenge.

Qin Han possessed a decisiveness that Li Xunhuan could not provide, and a frankness that Long Xiaoyun could not give him.

"Long Xiaoyun, from today onwards, Xingyun Manor belongs to Lingjiu Palace and is now surnamed Qin."

Qin Han's voice was loud and carried out of Xingyun Manor's courtyard on the night breeze.

"Anyone who wants this house back can come find me, Qin Han."

Li Xunhuan raised his head, his lips trembling as he tried to say something. Looking at Lin Shiyin nestled in Qin Han's arms, he felt an unbearable heartache.

He opened his mouth, only to find that he didn't even have the right to speak.

He personally delivered Lin Shiyin to Long Xiaoyun.

He personally ruined this woman's ten years.

Qin Han glanced at Li Xunhuan, his eyes calm. "Sorry, Lin Shiyin is the main female lead throughout the Little Li Flying Dagger storyline. I have to take this fortune."

"Li Tanhua, your chivalry won't save anyone; it will only kill those around you."

"You can't control Lin Shiyin now, and you have no right to control her choices."

Li Xunhuan slumped down, realizing for the first time that this Brother Qin he knew was not simple, a bit... a bit lawless because of his strength.

Just then, Long Xiaoyun, who was lying by the pillar, suddenly moved.

He could see the situation clearly, and a vicious glint flashed in his eyes as he looked at Long Xiaoyun, who was hiding behind him.

"Xiaoyun, hurry! Go find your great-grandfather!"

Long Xiaoyun jumped up, grabbed Long Xiaoyun's arm, and tried to rush to the backyard in the chaos.

The martial arts practitioners in the hall had not yet recovered from the shock they had just experienced.

A man named Mr. Tie Di kept a close eye on the changes in the scene. He had only come to avenge his brother by participating in the framing of Li Xunhuan. At this moment, he was hiding on the side.

He stared at Li Xunhuan, who was helpless on the ground, his eyes filled with malice.

Mr. Tiedi thought to himself, "No matter how strong Qin Han is, he is only one person. Judging from his appearance, he wants to take advantage of the situation to seize Li Yuan and Lin Shiyin."

Wouldn't killing Li Xunhuan be helping him out?

Mr. Iron Flute suddenly sprang into action, wielding an iron flute forged from refined iron (a combination of long weapon, hidden weapon, and sonic attack).

The iron flute in his hand is used for close combat, focusing on striking, hitting, sweeping, and smashing. Its fierce and domineering nature is aimed directly at Li Xunhuan's back.

Qin Han didn't even turn his head. He was still counting on Li Xunhuan to improve his reputation. He twisted his right foot on the floor tile.

The blue bricks on the ground shattered instantly, and countless pebbles flew backward.

In the original story, this person was so arrogant that he was knocked away by A Fei's sword with his iron flute, let alone the Qin and Han people of today.

Mr. Iron Flute was pierced through the shoulder by several pebbles. He screamed and fell sideways.

And the direction he fell was exactly the route that Long Xiaoyun and his son had taken to escape.

Mr. Iron Flute fell very hard, and the inertia caused him to crash into Long Xiaoyun's back.

Long Xiaoyun's martial arts had been crippled by Li Xunhuan by a twist of fate, and her small body was already weak. She stumbled when bumped by this nearly 100-pound old man.

Directly in front of him was the strangely shaped artificial mountain in the courtyard of Xingyun Manor.

There is a sharp, protruding bluestone at the edge of the artificial hill.

Before Long Xiaoyun could even scream, the back of her head slammed hard against the sharp stone.

puff.

A thick, reddish-white liquid splattered onto Long Xiaoyun's face.

Long Xiaoyun's body slumped down, her eyes bulging, and she was no longer breathing.

Long Xiaoyun was stunned, his hand still clutching his son's cold sleeve.

He stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, a hoarse sound escaping his throat.

"Xiaoyun...son?!"

Long Xiaoyun knelt on the ground, shaking the still-warm body vigorously.

Qin Han released the dazed Lin Shiyin and slowly walked down the steps.

He looked at the horrific scene on the ground without a trace of pity on his face.

Mr. Tie Di clutched his shoulder and tried to get up to beg for mercy, but Qin Han raised his hand and unleashed a Northern Darkness Divine Skill.

The immense suction force pulled Mr. Iron Flute directly into Qin Han's palm.

Click.

Qin Han used his five fingers to crush Mr. Iron Flute's skull on the spot.

"You deliberately used this opportunity to kill an innocent child, you deserve to die!"

Mr. Tie Di's eyes were filled with terror. If he could speak before he died, he would definitely curse Qin Han for being shameless!

You killed someone and then tried to pin the blame on me?!

Qin Han casually tossed the corpse aside, his gaze falling on the deranged Long Xiaoyun.

Long Xiaoyun suddenly burst into laughter, the sound of which seemed particularly mournful in the night sky.

"Good riddance! Haha, they're all dead!"

He grabbed the blood from the ground and smeared it on his face; he had completely gone mad.

"Lin Shiyin, are you satisfied? Li Xunhuan, are you satisfied too?"

He howled incoherently, as if he resented everyone there.

Qin Han turned around and didn't look at Long Xiaoyun again.

He walked up to Lin Shiyin and found that the woman's body was trembling violently.

Lin Shiyin looked down at Long Xiaoyun's corpse on the ground, tears welling in her eyes. In the original story, this woman doted on Long Xiaoyun.

Qin Han didn't want such a good son to come to him so easily, so he took the opportunity to make the unfortunate Mr. Tie Di take the blame.

Lin Shiyin stretched out her slender hands and gripped Qin Han's shirt fabric tightly.

Her finger joints trembled slightly from the exertion, revealing her extreme inner turmoil.

"Take me away."

Lin Shiyin's voice was very soft.

She no longer looked at her insane husband, nor at her incompetent first love.

In this Li Garden, filled with hypocrisy and scheming, I just want to get away from this place.

Qin Han turned around and hugged Lin Shiyin, feeling the warmth of her delicate body in his arms. He looked at the martial arts heroes who had not yet left the hall, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Instead of leaving, he first looked at Zhao Zhengyi, who was lying not far away.

Zhao Zhengyi's lumbar spine was broken, leaving him paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

The blood foam still spitting from his mouth hadn't dried when he saw Qin Han's gaze fall upon him. He finally realized that this man was the Venerable Master of Lingjiu Palace, and Lingjiu Palace was no small force in this world.

Of course, any sect or force with a Grandmaster in charge is no small force, and soon began to beg for mercy in a low voice.

"Lord Qin, I... I was truly deceived by that beast Long Xiaoyun."

"Over the years, I have always maintained that I am impartial and have never participated in these conspiracies."

As Qin Han listened to these words, his hand gently rested on Lin Shiyin's back. This gesture made her somewhat uncomfortable, but she did not resist.