All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

Chapter 2 I am your half-brother

With things having come to this, Wang Gan dared not hold back. He thrust out both palms with all his might, like a great Arhat Buddha, exuding an aura of universal salvation and effortless mastery!

Qiu Du became serious. His pair of blue demon hands, though seemingly clumsy, were incredibly skillful, drawing blue arcs in the air that would kill any ordinary person who touched them!
However, as time went on, Qiu Du was unable to break through Wang Gan's Iron Shirt technique, and his internal energy quality was also inferior to Wang Gan's unified Iron Arhat internal strength.

The Green Demon Hand is mainly strong in its poison and exquisite moves, but it is precisely countered by Wang Gan's Iron Arhat Skill!

As time went on, his strength waned, and his weakness was exposed.

boom!
Wang Gan thrust his palm horizontally, striking Qiu Du squarely in the chest and sending him flying several feet away!

Qiu Du collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his expression filled with regret.

"I never imagined that I, Qiu Du, would die at the hands of a nobody like you."

"It's just a pity about Xian'er."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiu Du's head lolled to the side, and he fell silent.

Even on his deathbed, he was thinking of his Lin Xian'er.

"Simps never get a good death, that's absolutely true!"

Wang Gan shook his head, feeling it wasn't worth it for Qiu Du.

It's not that I feel sorry for them, after all, simps usually deserve what they deserve.

Instead, the fate points gained after eliminating Qiu Du are quite few.

[Defeat Qiu Du, son of the Azure Demon Hand, to gain 200 Destiny Points.]

"Your dog life is worthless."

"No wonder Lin Xian'er doesn't like you."

"Now look what's happened. People are worthless when they die, but I've gotten myself into a lot of trouble."

If Qiu Du is killed, Yi Ku will definitely not let him go. Now we can only take it one step at a time.

Wang Gan was skilled at examining corpses; besides several hundred taels of silver notes...

The only gain was that pair of Green Demon Hands.

The Azure Demon Hand was indeed exquisitely crafted, shimmering with azure light, and its joints were extremely flexible.

But in reality, it's just a weapon made of ordinary refined iron, not some kind of divine weapon. Like Little Li's Flying Dagger, it's mainly famous for Yi Ku's martial arts.

Otherwise, Wang Gan would have had his defenses breached by the Azure Demon Hand during the battle.

After thinking about it, Wang Gan put it away.

Even if he himself is useless, the name "Azure Demon Hand" can still fetch some money.

The entire martial arts world has entered winter.

For some reason, the cold weather this year is particularly severe.
The wind and snow felt like knives, biting and slicing.

Sizzle...
Inside the dilapidated temple, a bonfire quietly burst open, warding off the surrounding chill.

Wang Gan sat in front of the fire, warming a pot of strong liquor and baking some naan bread.

It tasted rather bland, but it was considered a decent food in the wild.

Suddenly, a slender figure burst into the dilapidated temple.

He was a young boy, dressed in thin clothes in the heavy snow, but with a rosy complexion, clearly possessing considerable internal strength.

What's most striking is the boy's eyes; they are sharp and wary, like those of a lone wolf.
He carried a sense of world-weariness beyond his years and an aloofness that kept people at arm's length.

Wang Gan looked at the boy, his pupils shrinking.
Upon seeing the crude, iron-like longsword at the boy's waist, he recognized the person opposite him.

Afei, a man who is also involved with Lin Xian'er's future.

Just a few days ago, Wang Gan was still gossiping about this man, saying that anyone could get in except for him.

Lin Xian'er's number one simp in the future.

Indeed, the martial arts world is a giant den of sycophants.

Wang Gan secretly grumbled to himself.

There are too few real men like him.

Afei glanced at Wang Gan sitting not far away; the wariness in his eyes hadn't disappeared, but it had lessened somewhat.

Without saying hello, Afei sat down by the door, took out a cold steamed bun from his pocket, and began to eat.

Ah Fei ate very slowly and carefully, as if the steamed bun in his hand was some kind of unparalleled delicacy.

call out!
With a flick of his wrist, a wine jug appeared in Afei's hand.

"Meeting is fate."

"It's on me."

A sound came from beside the fire, followed by the whooshing sound of a wine jug cutting through the air.

Ah Fei hesitated for a moment, then raised the wine jug and took a sip.

"Aren't you afraid I'll poison you?"

Wang Gan was somewhat surprised to see A Fei drink the wine without any hesitation.

He remembered that in the original story, even Li Xunhuan and A Fei initially kept a considerable distance from each other.

"My intuition tells me you mean no harm."

Ah Fei ate his steamed bun calmly and unhurriedly.

"and"

“Your martial arts skills are very poor. Even if I am poisoned, I can still kill you.”

Wang Gan's lips twitched.
After all that, it turns out I was just too incompetent, and no one even looked up to me.

Wang Gan was not surprised by A Fei's evaluation.

Even after eliminating Qiu Du, Wang Gan still had a clear understanding of himself.

Even with unparalleled martial arts skills, one's entry ticket to the martial arts world is merely a ticket to the game.

They might have some advantage against average opponents, but against the top masters on the weapon ranking list, they would be instantly killed.

And Ah Fei in front of him
Wang Gan sized up A Fei's innocent face and made up his mind.

"My name is Wang Gan, the 'Gan' in 'Dare to do and dare to take responsibility'."

Wang Gan's lips curled up as he spoke.

“I know you. You killed Qingmo Shou Yi Ku’s disciple, and Qingmo Shou is hunting you down.”

"He spread the word in the martial arts world that if someone provides you with information, he can grant that person a wish."

Afei looked at Wang Gan with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"With your martial arts skills, you dare to provoke the ninth-ranked weapon on the Weapon Ranking. You have a lot of guts."

Wang Gan spread his hands, somewhat helplessly.

Everyone he meets seems to ridicule his martial arts skills.

"No, actually I'm quite timid."

"Qiu Du wanted to kill me, but I'm a coward, so I had no choice but to kill him first."

Ah Fei was a little confused.

"Why would Qiu Du want to kill you? He's an assassin; he wouldn't kill a nobody like you." Wang Gan's tone was meaningful.

"That's a long story, and it all started with a woman."

Ah Fei frowned.
"My mother once said that women are the most dangerous, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is."

Wang Gan laughed upon hearing this, a very happy laugh.

"Then you should listen to your mother and not let her get hurt."

Afei felt uneasy, sensing that Wang Gan's words had a hidden meaning, and that the way he looked at him was very strange.

"I want to make a deal with you, Fei."

Wang Gan spoke with a smile.
"As you can see, I am in great danger right now, and I am also very timid, so I would like to hire you to escort me for this part of the journey,"

Wang Gan originally planned to sneak along the way to find Li Xunhuan, the biggest sucker in the world.

After all, once you enter the world of Little Li Flying Dagger, no one would not want to be brothers with Li Xunhuan.

Wang Gan also wanted to obtain some Fate Points from Li Xunhuan, after all, he was the protagonist of this world.

But now Wang Gan has a new option.

Ah Fei frowned.
"hooligan."

He didn't tell Wang Gan his name, and he didn't even know his own name.

But he thought the name Afei was good.

"You know me?"

Afei was slightly surprised. He was new to the martial arts world and had no reputation whatsoever, not even as good as Wang Gan.

"Know something."

Wang Gan's lips curled into a smile.

"At least your face is famous."

“If you escort me for a while, I can tell you the story of your face.”

Wang Gan couldn't say he got it from reading novels, but A Fei was Shen Lang's son, and according to Gu Long's laws, they would definitely look alike.

"That's fair."

Ah Fei nodded calmly.

He didn't have many purposes for coming to this martial arts world, but understanding his own background was one of them.

"And I also want to see the so-called masters on the weapons ranking list."

"Just how much strength do they actually have?"

call out!
Wang Gan flicked his finger, and a copper coin tumbled in the air before landing in front of A Fei.

"Then...it's a pleasure to work with you."

Afei caught the copper coin, and looking at Wang Gan's upturned lips, a ripple of emotion stirred within him.

"Pleasant to work with."

[Slightly altered Afei's fate trajectory, gaining 200 Fate Points.]

Wang Gan smiled as he heard the system notification.

Sure enough, as another protagonist in the world of Little Li Flying Dagger, A Fei is also very 'generous'.

After inviting Afei along, Wang Gan became bolder and started taking the main road.

After all, if you can stay at an inn, no one wants to spend the night in the middle of nowhere.

Perhaps there is some kind of guidance in the dark.

Three days later, the two finally met Li Xunhuan.

"Waiter, give me four jugs of strong liquor."

"Ten pounds of pork, with a good balance of fat and lean meat!"

Upon entering the inn, Wang Gan waved to the waiter.
"We probably can't finish all of this."

Afei glanced at Wang Gan, somewhat surprised.

This guy's martial arts skills are average, but he seems to have some secrets and knows quite a lot.

We chatted with him all the way, and he seemed to know everything, like a know-it-all.

"Of course I know."

"But we weren't the only ones having dinner together today."

Wang Gan looked at the wine and meat in front of him, but didn't touch his chopsticks. Instead, he gestured to A Fei.

Afei remained silent and picked up his chopsticks.

Throughout the journey, Wang Gan never touched his chopsticks first, but always let A Fei test the poison first.

On one hand, Wang Gan was rather cunning; on the other hand, A Fei had a kind of beast-like intuition that allowed him to detect whether the food was poisoned in advance.

Suddenly, the inn's door was pushed open.

A handsome middle-aged man, pale-faced and wearing a cloak, walked in. He possessed a refined and approachable demeanor.
A burly man with a serious expression was also following beside him.

Wang Gan's eyes lit up when he saw the person.

"Li Xunhuan!"

"Come and sit down, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Li Xunhuan was taken aback. Was this guy calling him?
"you are?"

Wang Gan lifted the wine pot and placed it in front of the two men.

He had seen Li Xunhuan's carriage and his signature burly servants on the road, which was why he had made preparations in advance.

"In the world of martial arts, fate is a mysterious thing."

Wang Gan smiled warmly.

"Moreover, who in the martial arts world does not know the name of Li Tanhua?"

"Please sit down, please sit down."

Li Xunhuan glanced at Wang Gan, then lingered on A Fei's broken sword for a moment, a gentle smile appearing on his lips, before slowly sitting down.

Tie Chuanjia, standing to the other side, was quite wary. He did not sit down but silently watched Wang Gan and the other man with vigilance.