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Chapter 17 The Most Selfish Person in the World

"Well done!"

"System, let me see your limits!"

Wang Gan laughed heartily.

He dared to come to Xingyun Manor to meet these guys because he had something to rely on. Because of Wang Gan's plan, the plot had been completely disrupted, and fate had already arranged the price.

[Significantly alter the fate of the main character, Li Xunhuan, and gain 2000 Fate Points!]

Good heavens, two thousand points!
Wang Gan's mouth was practically stretched to his ears. "Brother Li, you truly are my half-brother, treating me so well!"

"Give me some points, the martial arts chapter of the Lianhua Baojian!"

Without a second thought, Wang Gan placed all his Fate Points into the Pitying Flower Treasure Mirror!

I felt a strange power surge from my dantian, rushing straight to the top of my head like a sudden enlightenment!
[The Martial Arts Chapter of the Lianhua Precious Mirror (Complete)]

In fact, the greatest strength of the Lianhua Treasure Mirror is not its martial arts, but rather the most advanced, magical, and unorthodox techniques in the world.

But given Wang Lianhua's unparalleled beauty, his martial arts skills were no exception.

No matter how profound the martial arts were, he could learn them in no time and master them in a glance, having learned almost all the martial arts in the world.

How skilled was Wang Lianhua in martial arts?

In the first decade of Gu Long's martial arts world, only Shen Lang, the "Number One Hero Under Heaven," and Chai Yuguan, the "King of Joy," could consistently outshine Wang Linghua.

It firmly holds the third position in the world.

Wang Lianhua's martial arts skills are also very unique. He has learned from all kinds of martial arts, and he is proficient in everything.

When you fight him, you never know which move he will use, but as soon as you raise your hand, his next move will be completely clear.

Wang Gan's calm gaze swept across the surrounding area, taking in all the possible attack strategies.

Qin Xiaoyi appeared to be brave and forceful, but she secretly possessed the Shaolin Twelve Styles of Swordplay, intending to strike at Wang Gan's vital points.

Zhao Zhengyi wields the Judge's Pen, his moves are cunning and insidious, but lack strength and are full of flaws.

As for Gongsun Moyun's Moyun Hand, it has too many feints and too few real moves, and its strength is weak; it's nothing more than a bluff!

The next second, Wang Gan moved, only using one palm, one finger, and one leg.

For a moment, everyone's eyes blurred, and they felt as if Wang Gan had split into three people, simultaneously performing exquisite martial arts.

Upon closer inspection, the three attackers had already been sent flying, crashing to the ground, their heart meridians severed, and they were now lifeless.

"Did you see that? That demon Wang Gan used the Shaolin Prajna Palm?"

"It's clearly the Twenty-Four Styles of Tan Leg!"

"No, I saw it clearly, it's the Diancang Sword Technique of the Diancang Sect!"

"It seems to be the Tiannan Finger Technique of the Tiannan School again."

Everyone stared wide-eyed, for they had actually seen the secret techniques of seven or eight different sects in Wang Gan's three moves!

"Truly the Plum Blossom Thief! His martial arts skills are remarkable. He's a master of many styles, able to apply them effortlessly!"

Suddenly, a deep, resonant voice came from behind, clearly indicating profound internal strength.

Mr. Iron Flute walked in, carrying his iron flute, his eyes filled with anger.

He would not let the Plum Blossom Thief get away with killing his beloved concubine.

"Let me meet you!"

With that, Mr. Iron Flute leaped into the air, his robe billowing in mid-air, and landed like an eagle before Wang Gan. Seeing Wang Gan's mastery of various techniques and his lightning-fast movements, Mr. Iron Flute dared not, as in the original story, allow his opponent to concede three moves.
Instead, he went all out, wielding a heavy iron flute, but using a light and agile pressure point technique! The speed was as fast as a thin sword!
Just from this skill of handling heavy objects with ease, one can tell that Mr. Tie Di's martial arts are profound, no less than that of the leaders of major sects!
Wang Gan remained motionless, like a wooden puppet, until the iron flute was right in front of him, at which point he struck first despite being behind!

A pair of fleshy palms moved swiftly, like towering mountains, their energy swirling around like coiling silk, using softness to overcome hardness.

In the blink of an eye, they snatched the heavy iron flute from the other side!
"This is... the Dragon-Capturing Silk Entangling Hand, a technique long lost to the martial arts world?!"

Mr. Iron Flute's face changed drastically. He staggered back several steps, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.
Even his weapon was taken away in the blink of an eye; the martial arts skills of the demon opposite him were far beyond his imagination!
"You have a good eye."

Wang Gan praised.

Decades ago, a catastrophe ravaged the martial arts world, killing most of the masters. With Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua's seclusion, many martial arts techniques were lost.
Wang Lianhua was erudite and had a photographic memory. He was proficient in all martial arts, and his Lianhua Treasure Mirror contained records of almost every martial art with a name.

“I recognize your Qiankun Acupoint Strike, it’s a respectable and excellent skill. Your use of the iron flute to incorporate it shows some ingenuity, but unfortunately you’ve still gone astray.”

"They only know the minor tricks of hidden weapons, but are ignorant of the true nature of martial arts."

Wang Gan turned the mechanism of the iron flute in his hand, and suddenly several hidden needles flew out, piercing through a burly man with an axe who was trying to sneak up on him.

"Hiding hidden weapons in an iron flute only shows that you lack confidence in your martial arts skills."

"If a master is not confident in his own weapon, it only means that his martial arts skills are not that high."

Upon seeing this, Mr. Iron Flute's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom, and he remained silent for a long time.

Not only was he defeated in one move, but he was also exposed for his underhanded tactics of relying on hidden weapons, and he lost all face.

Moreover, what Wang Gan said was reasonable and well-founded, and Mr. Tie Di could not refute it in the slightest.

After this battle, Wang Gan seemed to have descended from the heavens, his martial arts skills and profound abilities far exceeding everyone's expectations.

With just a few punches and kicks, he instantly killed three renowned masters.

Even the rising star, Mr. Iron Flute, was subdued in one move. For a moment, everyone stood there in shock, looking at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

"What's wrong, everyone?"

"You can't kill me from this distance, so you can rid the martial world of evil and uphold justice."

Wang Gan clapped his hands, looking with great interest at the group of frightened heroes.

“Brother Wang, there’s no need to go to such lengths for the sake of a cripple like me.”

Li Xunhuan sighed and offered some advice.

He couldn't bear to see so many people die today, and Wang Gan was now standing on the opposite side of the martial arts world because of him.

“I am the Plum Blossom Thief. I, Li Xunhuan, am despicable and shameless, and my crimes are too numerous to count. I have done all the bad things you have mentioned, including having an affair with my sister-in-law.”

Li Xunhuan still looked like he was bravely facing death.

"Whatever karma you have, I will take responsibility for it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Shiyin pointed directly at Li Xunhuan's nose and began to curse.

"Li Xunhuan! Your act of bravely facing death and taking on everything is truly disgusting!"

"Who do you think you are? A savior, a god? Does everyone have to revolve around you?"

"Do you think that only by sacrificing yourself to please others can you show off your status as the world's number one swordsman?"

"You pretend to think for others, but what right do you have to decide everything for others? Do you think I, Lin Shiyin, am some kind of commodity? Actually, you are the most selfish man in the world!"

Li Xunhuan remained silent for a long time. After listening to Lin Shiyin's heartfelt words, he felt as if he had swallowed a thousand needles, his throat was sore, and he couldn't say a word.

　Chapter Fifteen has been revised many times, mainly because the relationship between Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin is a bit sensitive—those who know, know. Plus, things are tense lately, and many books have been banned. So, just get the general idea of ​​this chapter; please bear with me. Requesting data, monthly tickets, and recommendation votes—thank you!
　　
　
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