Gu Long: Dominating the Martial Arts World Starting from Transmigrating as A Fei

With his superhuman eyesight, Afei saw a figure moving in the distance ahead.

The figures were coming from his direction, and their movements showed that these people were all quite skilled in light footwork.

Without a second thought, he leaped and disappeared behind a roadside tree.

Before long, the figure was very close to Ah Fei.

A strange path for one person:

"That's strange. I just saw a figure here, how come it suddenly disappeared?"

Another deep voice asked:

Are you sure you saw it clearly?

The voice from before said:

"Elder Ouyang, I'm sure I saw it clearly, there must be someone there."

"If that person is the one we're looking for, then we can definitely get ahead of Elder Jin."

It turned out that this group of people were Ouyang Lun and his trusted subordinates.

Ah Fei's mood sank.

Two of the "Three Elders of the Beggars' Sect" had arrived on this side of the mountain with their men.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Lun was heard humming:

Jin Lin thought that he was the only one who could have guessed that the kid would take a detour to escape.

"He certainly wouldn't have imagined or realized that we were the ones lurking behind him."

The trusted aide respectfully said:

"Our Elder Ouyang has foresight and wisdom; how can he compare?"

Ouyang Lun nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Since you're certain you saw someone, then he must still be here."

"Disperse, everyone, and search thoroughly. Make sure you find that kid before Jin Lin does."

His men obeyed the order, shouting and scattering to search.

The tree trunk where Ah Fei was hiding was not far from them.

Xingnu nervously covered her mouth and nose, her delicate body tensing up.

When the shouts reached Afei's ears, he had already made up his mind.

He put down Lianxing and Xingnu, quickly tore off several strips of bark, picked up a few long branches, and wove them all together.

Then he took off his monk's robe, simply wrapped the bark and branches around it, and threw it outwards with all his might using the technique of "Little Li Flying Dagger".

Ah Fei controlled his strength and used the effect of the fifth layer of "Hidden Edge" to eliminate the sound along the flight path in front of the monk's robe.

As it flew through the air, its force diminished, and only then did the "whoosh" sound of it cutting through the air be heard.

The monk's robe was stretched taut over the tree branch, making it appear as if it were human-shaped.

With a "thud," it landed precisely on a branch of a tree on the other side of the road, and the branch bounced up several feet.

In the pitch-black night before dawn, with poor visibility, the monk's robes made him look like a night traveler leaping through the air.

The sound of something cutting through the air startled Ouyang Lun. He looked up abruptly and shouted:

"Where do you think you're going!"

He stomped his feet on the ground, leaped into the air, and, with the speed of a hawk, took the lead in chasing after the monk's robe.

Upon seeing this, several trusted confidants immediately rushed forward.

Just as Ouyang Lun grabbed the monk's robe, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the feel of it.

This monk's robe is far too light.

He pulled sharply, tearing the monk's robe off the branch, only to discover that it contained nothing but branches and bark.

Ouyang Lun's eyes widened, and he roared:

"not good!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned around and lunged back at the tree from which the monk's robe had flown.

But when he arrived, there was no one to be seen.

Only the withered tree with its bark torn off remained in the same place.

The moment Afei threw out his monk's robe, he had already picked up Lianxing and Xingnu and leaped into the dark mountain forest.

Ouyang Lun was furious; he hadn't expected A Fei to escape right under his nose again.

In a fit of rage, he raised his hand and struck, and with a "bang," the tree that would take two people to encircle was snapped in two.

The creaking sound of the dead tree falling was like a mournful cry before death.

Ouyang Lun shouted angrily:

"Chase him! He can't have gone far!"

As he spoke, he leaped into the forest ahead of everyone else.

The wind howled in his ears, and the tangled branches kept scraping against Ouyang Lun's body.

But he couldn't care less about that now; he had to catch Ah Fei.

His purpose in capturing Ah Fei is no longer as simple as enhancing his prestige within the gang.

Not only did Afei kill his men, but he also tricked him twice.

As one of the "Three Elders of the Beggars' Sect", how could he have ever suffered such humiliation?

Moreover, the instigator was a teenager who looked to be only a little over ten years old.

Once he catches this kid, he'll skin him alive and tear him apart to vent his anger.

He had been chasing Ah Fei's trail for an unknown amount of time when a group of people suddenly appeared before him.

It turned out to be Jin Lin and his subordinates.

It turned out that Ah Fei had led him around in circles and ended up running up the mountain again.

At this moment, the morning light had already illuminated half of the sky, and people could barely be seen.

Seeing Ouyang Lun's urgent manner, Jin Lin stopped him without thinking and said:

"Brother Ouyang, why are you in such a hurry? Have you discovered that brat's whereabouts?"

Ouyang Lun, however, had no intention of wasting words with him and shouted:

"Get out of the way!"

Before he could finish speaking, he had already brushed past these people.

Jin Lin's eyes narrowed.

He had never seen Ouyang Lun with such an expression before.

Convinced that Ouyang Lun must have discovered something, Jin Lin didn't hesitate and leaped up to catch up with Ouyang Lun.

Ouyang Lun was clearly furious, so Jin Lin caught up but didn't say anything, just kept following.

He wanted to see what had angered Ouyang Lun.

The two chased each other for a while, then suddenly stopped.

The trail that had initially led to one person's escape suddenly split into two directions.

It's clear that Afei and the others have also split up and run away.

Jin Lin glanced at Ouyang Lun, then darted off and chased after the trail that had disappeared into the forest.

Ouyang Lun's face was gloomy, but at this moment he could no longer catch up with Jin Lin and had no choice but to run towards the footprints on the main road.

A look of joy appeared on Jin Lin's sinister face; he knew he had made the right choice.

Because he had only chased for less than two miles, he saw Afei sweep the snow off a haystack and gently put Lianxing down from his back.

He stopped more than 20 feet away from A-Fei.

Jin Lin had witnessed A Fei's throwing knives; that cold and swift strike was the most stunning killing move he had ever seen in his life.

But he concluded that Ah Fei, who had been running away all night, no longer had the strength to throw such a knife.

Therefore, if Afei were to use the same trick again, Jinlin was confident that he could dodge it at this distance.

When Ah Fei saw him stop some distance away, he guessed what he was thinking.

In fact, Jin Lin's guess was correct; he did the right thing.

Jin Lin sneered:

"Kid, I finally caught you."

"You're already at your wit's end. Don't try any tricks. Just come back with me obediently, and I'll make your suffering less."

Ah Fei looked at him and said calmly:

"Indeed, I am at my wit's end, and going back with you seems to be my only way out."

He paused, looked at Lianxing's still pale face, and sighed as he said:

"But I am a man who cherishes women. If I leave, what will become of my dear friend and confidante?"

He smiled, looked back at Jin Lin, and said:

"How about Elder Jin does me a favor and brings her down the mountain?"

Jin Lin was taken aback, thinking that A Fei was making demands. He chuckled and said:

"If these are your conditions, then of course I agree."

"Don't worry, this pretty girl is in my hands and I'll make sure she doesn't suffer any losses."

Ah Fei nodded in satisfaction and smiled:

"I am indeed at ease, because Elder Jin has mastered the Purple Fiend Hand and will never allow his vital energy to leak out."

"However, I am very curious, why did Elder Jin choose to practice this martial art?"

"Is it because he's incapable? That's truly pathetic."

His words were full of provocation, and his eyes also showed a hint of pity.

Upon hearing this, Jin Lin felt a surge of anger rise to his head and roared:

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

When he said the word "find," his mouth was already wide open.

Jin Lin felt a cool sensation on his palate, which then slid down his throat.