Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Before Qin Han could express his opinion.

"Oh……"

A mocking laugh came from Wu Xingyun's mouth.

Hearing Li Qiushui's words, she couldn't help but retort, "You're so old, you could be someone's great-grandmother, and you still have the nerve to call yourself 'sister' in front of them? You really have no shame!"

Wu Xingyun's voice was very mocking.

"kid?"

Upon hearing this title, Qin Han subconsciously glanced down and thought to himself, "My friend is no ordinary person."

"Wu Xingyun! Do you really want to die?!"

Li Qiushui hated it most when people said she looked old, especially in front of strangers. Wu Xingyun's words made her tremble with anger. "If I were you, I'd be so ashamed I'd kill myself right now! How could I possibly have the face to live in this world?!"

At this moment, Li Qiushui had completely forgotten her situation and only wanted to use the most vicious words to retaliate against the other party.

However, this time, Wu Xingyun did not retaliate against Li Qiushui's angry rebuke.

Her face showed little expression, appearing somewhat indifferent and sorrowful. She glanced at Qin Han, whose expression remained unchanged, a complex and unfathomable look flashing in her eyes. Then, as if she had put down a heavy burden, she let out a long sigh.

"well……"

The sigh sounded like a sigh of relief.

Looking at Li Qiushui again, Wu Xingyun said slowly in an extremely complicated tone, "You're right, Wu Xingyun... is indeed dead."

"Moreover, he has been dead for twenty years."

This statement came out.

The three people on the Tianshan Mountain fell silent.

Li Qiushui's voice stopped abruptly, her expression froze, and she wondered if Wu Xingyun was acting crazy again and messing with her mental state.

Qin Han was also taken aback.

What does that mean?

Wu Xingyun was sitting there perfectly fine. Although he was seriously injured, he was still breathing and conscious.

How could she say she's been dead for almost twenty years?!

The two looked at Wu Xingyun, completely unable to understand the meaning behind his words.

While the two were still in shock and confusion, Wu Xingyun forced himself to sit up and looked at them slowly, saying, "Now that Wu Yazi's successor has arrived, I will not leave with this regret and secret. It is time for us, fellow disciples, to reach a conclusion..."

Her voice was different this time; it no longer carried that domineering and arrogant air, but became clear and gentle.

Wu Xingyun slowly reached towards her face, her slender fingertips gently touching her temples, and began to slowly rub them with her fingertips.

"Shh...shh..."

This is the sound of fingertips rubbing against skin.

Soon, something astonishing happened.

As Wu Xingyun's fingers rubbed, the face that originally carried a hint of ferocity and exuded a wicked and arrogant charm began to change at a visible speed!

The originally tense corners of her eyes slowly relaxed, and her once sharp eyes became more expressive. Her sharp eyebrows softened, transforming into two delicate, slightly furrowed brows.

The cheekbones recede slightly, making the chin rounder and more refined.

In just a few breaths, that face completely changed.

The original domineering and wicked aura that was both righteous and evil, inspiring awe and fear, has completely disappeared, replaced by an indescribable nobility and sanctity.

At this moment, Wu Xingyun was like a snow lotus blooming on the peak of ice and snow, so pure that no one dared to defile it.

She was still dressed in fiery red, still had snow-white hair, and the crimson three-petaled lotus mark on her forehead remained unchanged, but against that completely new face, everything seemed entirely different.

Is it true that the Qin and Han dynasties were temporarily rendered inoperable?

Disguise?

His gaze darted back and forth between the woman in red sitting on the ground and Li Qiushui, looking left and right...

Look to the left... look to the right...

"..."

Etc., etc……

Why does this Wu Xingyun look exactly like Li Qiushui?!

One had black hair, exuding charm and natural allure; the other had white hair, possessing a cool and aloof demeanor, like a fairy descended from heaven…

The facial features, face shape, and contours of these two people are practically identical!

If you put the two of them together and dressed them in the same clothes and with the same hairstyle, I'm afraid that apart from their hair color, even their own mothers wouldn't be able to tell them apart!

"This...this..." Qin Han had said something was wrong before. If Wu Xingyun really had rejuvenated, there was no reason why he could still be on par with Li Qiushui in his prime. It turned out that this was not Wu Xingyun at all.

At this time, Li Qiushui was the one most affected.

He was still immersed in hatred for Wu Xingyun, but when that familiar face gradually appeared before his eyes, he was stunned and lost in thought.

Staring at that face in disbelief, he stammered, "You...you, you you you..."

Li Qiushui stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence. It took her a long time to calm herself and recover from the immense shock. Then, a name she both loved, envied, and felt a pang of heartache for escaped her lips: "Canghai?!"

"Sister... how could it be you?! You're not... you weren't already..."

Li Qiushui's voice trembled slightly with excitement. She never expected that the person who fought her to a standstill on the summit of Tianshan Mountain would be her younger sister, Li Canghai, who had been missing for nearly thirty years!

Upon hearing this "sister," Wu Xingyun—or rather, Li Canghai—was deeply moved.

Li Canghai's eyes held an unreadable expression. He lowered his gaze slightly and sighed softly, "Sister, I'm sorry. I... I left Xiaoyao Jade Peak simply to find a place to live in seclusion."

Li Canghai only said "I'm sorry," without explaining why he impersonated Wu Xingyun and fought her to the death.

Upon hearing that familiar "sister," Li Qiushui almost burst into tears. She didn't ask why she had impersonated Wu Xingyun, knowing that her younger sister must have had her reasons.

Looking at her younger sister Li Canghai, who had followed her around since childhood, gentle and unassuming, she had hated Wu Yazi and even more so Wu Xingyun, but she found it hard to hate her own sister Li Canghai, aside from a little jealousy.

The reason is simple: Li Canghai never thought of competing with his sister Li Qiushui for Wuyazi. Ever since that mistake thirty years ago, Li Canghai left Xiaoyao Yufeng and went into seclusion, intending to silently bear everything alone and not disturb Li Qiushui and Wuyazi's lives.

However, things didn't go as planned. Li Canghai didn't know that after she left, Wu Xingyun took revenge on Wu Yazi by drugging him. In the end, Ding Chunqiu, that traitorous disciple, seized the opportunity to steal half of the Beiming Divine Art and even pushed Wu Yazi off a cliff...

Qin Han was also quickly sorting out the relationship in his mind: Li Qiushui and Li Canghai were sisters.

No wonder Wu Yazi kept saying he was sorry to Li Canghai. It turns out that the love triangle in the Xiaoyao Sect was not a simple love triangle, but a special love quadrangle.