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

Afei suddenly turned around.

Chu Liuxiang had appeared behind them at some point.

He dragged Nangong Ling back several meters, and the nine-section bamboo staff had already been snatched away by him.

Nangong Ling looked at Chu Liuxiang in surprise.

Seeing that Ah Fei was standing there almost unharmed, he guessed that it was the meddlesome Chu Liuxiang who had made the move.

When it comes to finger skills such as striking pressure points from a distance and striking with a flick of the finger, he has never seen anyone better than Chu Liuxiang.

Nangong Ling was already somewhat annoyed, but she was still unwilling to lash out at her old friend, and simply said in a deep voice:

"Brother Chu, why are you stopping me?"

Chu Liuxiang sighed and said:

"Brother Nangong, I know you and your martial uncle had a deep relationship, but the reason for his murder is still unclear."

"Therefore, it's best not to resort to violence rashly, and besides..."

He looked at Nangong Ling's neck.

On the side of Nangong Ling's neck, there was a faint red mark, as if it might bleed at any moment.

Just now, when Afei turned around, Nangong Ling revealed a slight flaw.

Li Xunhuan immediately seized the opportunity and threw a flying knife.

The bloodstain was from a slash caused by a throwing knife.

Perhaps it was because Chu Liuxiang pulled Nangong Ling away in time, or perhaps it was because Li Xunhuan spared his life out of respect for Chu Liuxiang.

The knife only left a mark on Nangong Ling's neck.

Following Chu Liuxiang's gaze, Nangong Ling reached out and touched her neck.

Then cold sweat poured down his face uncontrollably.

What he didn't know was that if he had actually succeeded in injuring Ah Fei, Ah Fei would already be a corpse.

Afei, with an unfriendly expression, looked at Nangong Ling and said to Chu Liuxiang:

"Brother Chu, thank you for saving me."

"But one thing at a time, it seems that this Chief Nangong is determined to fight me to the death."

"If he tries to harm me again, even if you try to stop me, I will have no choice but to turn against him ruthlessly."

Although he was extremely unhappy, Afei did not want to break off relations with Chu Liuxiang.

Making an enemy of such a renowned martial arts master is not a wise move.

But if Nangong Ling provokes him again, he'll just cut him off and be done with it.

Nangong Ling was so angry that she was practically raging with rage.

Since he took office as the gang leader, this was the first time he had ever seen anyone dare to speak to him so arrogantly.

Chu Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief and pressed down on Nangong Ling, saying:

"Although Brother Afei is so young, he already has a tolerant heart and is truly a person of noble character."

"Please rest assured, Brother Fei, with me here, I will definitely prevent him from causing any more trouble."

Chu Liuxiang just wanted to get Nangong Ling away from this place as soon as possible.

It's too shameful for the dignified leader of the Beggars' Sect to be unable to defeat a novice youth and have to join forces with Shaolin.

That's why he wanted to leave with Nangong Ling.

Chu Liuxiang often thinks of his friends.

But Nangong Ling didn't think so.

He kept a stern face and didn't say anything, but how could this matter be simply left unresolved?

Who is he? The leader of the number one gang in the world. When it comes to being well-informed, even the all-knowing scholar can't compare to this behemoth.

As long as Ah Fei remains in the martial arts world, he will never escape the surveillance of the Beggars' Sect.

He temporarily suppressed his murderous intent, simply to wait for the next opportunity.

"Amitabha."

Xinmei suddenly interrupted, chanting a Buddhist prayer, and said:

"Since Benefactor Li is also involved, then please come with this old monk."

Ah Fei flashed to Xinmei's face, stared into the monk's eyes, and said:

"I'll go with you, he doesn't need to go."

Afei didn't want Li Xunhuan to go with them.

I went to Shaolin with a specific purpose in mind.

Shaolin has stood for a thousand years and is known as the strongest sect in the world.

Its profound cultural heritage is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Most importantly, these monks don't have to pay taxes.

The wealth accumulated over a thousand years of tax evasion is so immense that describing it as "rich enough to rival a nation" would be an understatement.

This time, Sui Xinmei went to Shaolin Temple because she had her eye on these treasures.

With the system in hand, you can directly deposit money into it instead of hiding it on your person, which is extremely convenient.

This move will inevitably offend the number one sect in the world, at which point we will have no choice but to find a way to escape.

He possesses various martial arts skills, and the disguise technique from the "Lianhua Baojian" alone allows him to easily escape.

Now I've also learned Chu Liuxiang's "Number One Lightness Skill in the World," "Seeking Fragrance Under the Moon."

Once I acquire the wealth of Shaolin, I will immediately upgrade this martial art to the highest level.

That mere Shaolin Temple is nothing to them; they can come and go as they please.

However, bringing Li Xunhuan along might create many more constraints.

Who knows, we might have to go and rescue him sometime.

It would be better to let Li Xunhuan stay in "Li Garden" to deter those petty people who covet this place.

Xinmei raised her eyes and met Afei's gaze. He said:

"The fact that you are willing to return to the temple with the old monk shows that you are a responsible person."

"But since Benefactor Li has spoken, then this old monk has no choice but to invite you two to leave together."

Li Xunhuan was worried when he saw that A Fei actually wanted to go with him.

When he heard that Ah Fei wouldn't let him go with him, he became even more anxious.

Li Xunhuan said to Afei:

"Ah Fei, you must not go alone. Things are unpredictable. I must go too."

He felt that Ah Fei's determination to go to "Shaolin" must have its reasons.

But the trip was dangerous, and he couldn't rest easy.

Ah Fei glanced at Li Xunhuan and laughed heartily:

"Brother, you can rest assured, I do have some ways to protect myself."

"One should take responsibility for one's actions. I killed Qin Zhong, so why do you have to get involved?"

"Moreover, the martial arts world has been in turmoil recently. If my elder brother also leaves, this 'Li Garden' may be lost."

"So, brother, you should stay here and wait for my good news."

Afei's confident demeanor reassured Li Xunhuan somewhat.

But Xinmei said:

"Please forgive my bluntness, but both of you are to return to the temple with me."

Upon hearing this, a dangerous glint appeared in Afei's eyes.

His eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes revealing a cold glint, and he said coldly:

"What if I don't allow it?"

I've long disliked these monks and beggars.

They dressed themselves up in a respectable manner, ostensibly begging for alms, but in reality, they were doing all sorts of shady things.

Some seemingly virtuous and respected monks actually have hundreds of wives and dozens of children.

As for beggars, haven't you heard of them being harvested and mutilated?

Suddenly, a voice uttered "Amitabha," and the clear Buddhist chant seemed to resound from all directions at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Afei was surrounded by five gray-robed Shaolin monks.

All five people had their hands clasped together, their expressions solemn.

When they move, their feet are as smooth as flowing water; when they stop, they are as heavy as mountains.

The first monk was Xinmei.

He had white eyebrows and a long beard, exuding an imposing aura even without anger, and a string of bronze Buddhist prayer beads was wrapped around his left hand.

Ah Fei's gaze swept around, his expression unchanged, and he simply said:

"Monks are also fond of bullying the weak and ambushing others."