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

The sunlight streamed into the hall, illuminating the dust particles flying in the air.

After Long Xiaoyun finished speaking, seeing that A Fei ignored him, he could only look at Li Xunhuan, as if asking him for help.

Li Xunhuan sighed and said to Long Xiaoyun:

"Brother, I know you have a wide circle of friends, but I hope you will keep your eyes open when making friends."

"I do not want any villains to tarnish my elder brother's illustrious name."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Ling's face turned ashen, and she gritted her teeth as if she were about to attack.

Xinmei lowered her head, clasped her hands together, and began chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

It was as if this way they could stop Li Xunhuan from cursing.

Long Xiaoyun's face stiffened, feeling utterly humiliated; his face turned almost liver-colored from holding it in.

Afei glanced at Nangong Ling, who was about to explode with anger, and then turned to look at Chu Liuxiang.

He continued, following Li Xunhuan's lead:

"Brother Li is right, Brother Chu. Is this all the friends you've made?"

As she spoke, she gestured towards Nangong Ling with her lip.

Chu Liuxiang gave a wry smile, touched his nose, and said:

"Nangong Ling... has always been a magnanimous person, perhaps it's because of the recent loss of his martial uncle that he's so anxious..."

He paused here, and stopped rubbing his nose.

He stared wide-eyed at Afei, and exclaimed in surprise:

How did you know my surname is Chu?

He has only said one sentence since he appeared, and has not yet revealed his name.

Ah Fei rolled his eyes.

His sword is considered quite fast.

Such a fast sword was actually stopped, and the person who intercepted it was even faster than the sword.

And it was held between two fingers.

In the martial arts world, besides a person with four eyebrows, the only other person who can use two fingers to this extent is Chu Liuxiang.

Afei suddenly realized that he happened to have a system, so he could learn Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship and use it to strike Lu Xiaofeng.

Let's see if he can catch it with his "Spiritual Finger".

Anyway, I can't learn the Spirit Rhinoceros Finger and then go to Ximen Chuixue to kill myself.

It would be so embarrassing if I didn't catch it.

Afei glared at Chu Liuxiang and said:

"'Walking under the moon to seek plum blossoms, the thief leaves fragrance in the night,' the world's number one lightness skill was used right before my eyes, I'm not blind."

Chu Liuxiang gave a wry smile and said:

"The younger generation is truly formidable."

He didn't say what he was going to say next.

It was only because when he first met Nangong Ling that he said:

"If someone were to ask me who the greatest young hero in the world is, I would tell them without hesitation that it is Nangong Ling."

But now, seeing Ah Fei's appearance and his swordsmanship, I am simply amazed.

If Chu Liuxiang had met A Fei first, he would definitely have given A Fei the title of the best in the world.

But with Nangong Ling present, he couldn't really say that.

Long Xiaoyun looked at Chu Liuxiang in surprise and said:

"The Master Thief Ye Liuxiang? You are Chu Liuxiang, the Fragrant General Chu?"

He quickly stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist and bowed, and said:

"I was unaware of General Chu's arrival and have failed to greet you properly; I am truly sorry."

Chu Liuxiang was taken aback for a moment, then quickly smiled and said:

"You're too kind, Master Long. I apologize for arriving uninvited. I apologize for any intrusion."

Chu Liuxiang always greets everyone with a smile.

His smile conveys his gentleness.

Ah Fei suddenly interjected:

"Where did this Master Long come from?"

As he spoke, he turned to Li Xunhuan.

"Xingyun Manor has been returned to my brother Li, and the name here has been changed back to Li Garden."

"Only my eldest brother, Li Xunhuan, deserves the title of 'Seven Jinshi from one family, and three Tanhua from one father and son'."

He deliberately raised his voice so that the Beggars' Sect disciples scattered outside the door could hear him clearly.

The Beggars' Sect has disciples all over the world. No matter what news they hear, it will quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.

Ah Fei's actions were precisely to use the Beggars' Sect to spread the word throughout the world that Xingyun Manor had become Li Garden.

He then looked at Long Xiaoyun and said:

"Are you right, Master Long?"

He questioned Long Xiaoyun, each word distinct and deliberate.

Long Xiaoyun wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although he was extremely resentful, he still forced a smile and said:

"Yes, my brother has returned home from beyond the Great Wall, and I have already returned this place to him."

Ah Fei glanced at him.

I was the one who forced him to return it, yet this guy shamelessly claimed that he did it "voluntarily."

Chu Liuxiang glanced at Li Xunhuan in surprise, then clasped his hands in a fist and bowed, saying:

"So you are Li Tanhua, the third-ranked scholar. I have long heard that you are skilled in both literature and martial arts, and that your divine sword is unparalleled in the world. Seeing you today, I can see that your reputation is well-deserved."

Li Xunhuan quickly returned the greeting, saying:

"I dare not presume. Chu Xiangshuai's lightness skill is unparalleled in the world, and his fame is far-reaching. I have always regretted not having the chance to meet you, but today I am fortunate enough to meet you, my esteemed friend."

Afei narrowed his eyes, revealing a look of great interest.

These two guys truly live up to their reputation as chivalrous heroes; they immediately started complimenting each other.

And indeed, Li Xunhuan, who had thoroughly read the books, spoke in a more refined and scholarly manner.

Suddenly, Xinmei's eyes flickered, and she stopped chanting.

He first uttered a Buddhist chant, then said in a deep voice to Ah Fei:

"Since you know so much about this matter, you must also know the details."

"Our sect leader received a message personally delivered by Benefactor Long, informing him that our lay disciple Qin Chong had been brutally murdered. He immediately ordered this old monk to rush here."

"The reason I have come here today is that I hope you will come back to the temple with me and await the judgment of my senior brother, the abbot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xunhuan's face fell instantly.

Long Xiaoyun was overjoyed.

He thought that if he could really drive away Ah Fei, then Xingyun Manor would be back in his hands.

The reason is that once Ah Fei goes to the Shaolin Temple, he will inevitably be trapped there and never be able to get out.

With its profound heritage and countless eminent monks, how could Shaolin possibly fail to subdue a mere scoundrel like Ah Fei?

Long Xiaoyun sighed deeply and said to Afei with feigned grief:

"Brother Fei, I really can't hide this from you anymore."

"The pain of losing Brother Qin's son is still fresh in my mind, how can I hide this from him?"

Ah Fei was amused by his performance; how could someone be so shameless?

However, I have already arranged Long Xiaoyun's fate.

He glanced at Long Xiaoyun, who was following closely behind Long Xiaoyun, and nodded slightly.

Long Xiaoyun blinked in response.

Normally, it would be satisfying to cut down someone like Long Xiaoyun with a single sword strike.

But in that case, death would be far too cheap for him.

So I had already made arrangements for him.

As mentioned before, the plan is to first seize his property, and then make him lose his children and wife.

They have already seized his property.

The second step has also been completed, but Long Xiaoyun is unaware of it.

Now there's just one last step.

This is what Long Xiaoyun fears most—losing Lin Shiyin.

The possibility of losing Lin Shiyin has always been a lingering shadow in Long Xiaoyun's heart.

That's why he betrayed Li Xunhuan, sold out his brothers, and personally took ruthless action.

Ah Fei wanted to make him experience his greatest fear, and then let him die in resentment and despair.