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Chapter 32 Li Xunhuan's Literary Style
"The main reason is that Lin Xian'er, as described in the book, is indeed very beautiful. If it were me, I wouldn't dare say I could resist the temptation of beauty."

"Hey! Let me tell you something you don't know: the people he seduces are all martial arts masters and senior figures from prestigious families. Don't embarrass yourself by saying that."

"Speaking of which, have you ever thought about who wrote this book, and who circulated it?"

"It's not mentioned in the book... but I think it's inextricably linked to Wang Gan, the Impermanent Hand."

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

"Don't you remember? Before this book was released, the legendary figure circulating in the martial arts world was Wang Gancai, the Impermanent Hand, who was known as the Plum Blossom Thief!"

"Hey! Now that you mention it, it's true. Ever since this book started circulating in the martial arts world, no one has been discussing the Impermanent Hand anymore. Everyone's been talking about Lin Xian'er, and Lin Xian'er!"

"And there's another point. In this book, Lin Xian'er successfully seduced everyone, except for... Wang Gan, the Impermanent Hand! It says that Wang Gan righteously rejected Lin Xian'er's temptation and even scolded her, which is why Lin Xian'er held a grudge and was determined to slander Wang Gan."

"What? Is that true?"

"You didn't read the book?"

“I watched it, but I should skip the parts that didn’t successfully seduce the target.”

On the other side, Sun Xiaohong sat in the corner, her face still flushed.

If it hadn't been published, it could still be kept secret. But now that the contents of the book have spread throughout the martial arts world, Sun Xiaohong naturally knows about it too. She's wondering who Wang Gan's so-called 'gimmick' is.

"Is this what you call a 'gimmick'?"

Sun Xiaohong stared fiercely at Wang Gan with her big eyes, as if trying to see right through him.

What color brain matter is inside that brain?

How could she write something so utterly absurd? She thought it was some serious article!

"And Grandpa! You, the dignified Elder of Heavenly Mystery, the greatest in the world! How could you also accompany him in writing such obscene things?!"

Sun Xiaohong was furious; she never expected that her grandfather would be involved!
The old man of the heavenly secrets coughed twice and quickly explained.

"As for Xiaohong, I mainly ghostwrote and wrote for her... I didn't participate in the creation of any content."

"You know, Xiao Hong, I was threatened by Wang Gan and had no choice but to do this!"

Wang Gan chuckled to himself with disdain.
Ha. You old codger, when you were begging me to update the story in the middle of the night, you weren't talking like that.

"Old man Tianji is right, I had no choice but to do it."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Gan sighed, looking like someone caught in the web of life, with no choice but to follow his own path.

"I was also falsely accused. People kept calling me the Plum Blossom Thief, so I had no choice but to resort to this tactic."

"Expose their evil deeds and let the truth come to light!"

Sun Xiaohong snorted coldly. If they had just met, she might have believed it.
She now saw through this guy; he was a complete beast, unlike ordinary people in the martial arts world, utterly shameless.

Moreover, there were many dirty tricks and underhanded tactics involved. Sun Xiaohong didn't even dare to imagine how she could survive if her story were written down and circulated in the martial arts world!
"Are the things Lin Xian'er did also part of the truth?"

Wang Gan nodded solemnly.
"I am already outnumbered and outmatched, while the Plum Blossom Bandits are powerful and have a lot of influence. If I don't write down these details and the truth, how will others believe me?"

Sun Xiaohong gritted her teeth and said,

"The details you wrote are just too detailed!"

After staring at Wang Gan for a long time, Sun Xiaohong suddenly asked.

"Is it true or false that you said you rejected Lin Xian'er's temptation?"

Wang Gan was somewhat surprised.

"You saw it too?"

Sun Xiaohong blushed and quickly said.

"I heard it from someone else. How could I possibly watch something so disgusting!" Wang Gan said with a serious expression.
"It's true, of course. At that time, Lin Xian'er tried to seduce me in every way, but I remained chaste and unmoved no matter how she tried to persuade me, even when her mouth was numb."

"Otherwise, why would Lin Xian'er target me? I can only blame myself for being a gentleman."

Sun Xiaohong listened to this with skepticism, and felt that there was something strange about what was said.

"Cough cough..."

Tie Chuanjia couldn't stand it anymore. He was also on the carriage at the time, but he overheard Wang Gan and Lin Xian'er's conversation and knew about their relationship.

Wang Gan is not a chaste man; he offended others because he slept with Lin Xian'er for a month!
But when the words were on the tip of his tongue, Tie Chuanjia still didn't dare to speak.

It wasn't that Tie Chuanjia was cowardly, but rather that Young Master Gan's methods were too terrifying; they were ruthless and bloodless!
Then Tie Chuanjia changed the subject.
“Young Master, I have a question. Why is the title of the book related to your imperial examination results? The book doesn’t seem to mention you much.”

Tie Chuanjia was holding a newly printed book, which already showed many signs of use.

Tie Chuanjia studied the book carefully several times in the middle of the night, reading it word by word, but he couldn't find any part about Li Xunhuan. At most, he found a sentence saying that Lin Xian'er and the others intended to frame Li Xunhuan.

Upon hearing this, Sun Xiaohong also looked at Wang Gan, as she herself was also puzzled by this.

Li Xunhuan's performance in the imperial examinations was not ideal.

This name is really strange.

"Well, Li Xunhuan was a third-place scholar in the imperial examinations, so he has a literary air about him. It's normal for my book to absorb some of his literary influence."

Wang Gan explained it this way.
Everyone was speechless upon hearing this. If Li Xunhuan knew that his literary talent had been tarnished in this way, he would probably regret it immensely and go and take the imperial examination to become a third-place scholar.

No, I regret not killing you with a flying knife at Xingyun Manor!
Immediately afterwards, Wang Gan fell silent.

The system has notifications enabled.

[Expose the Plum Blossom Bandit organization's conspiracy, expose Lin Xian'er's true colors, significantly alter the plot, and gain 1500 Destiny Points.]

Wang Gan frowned inwardly.
He caused such a commotion that the affair between Plum Blossom Thief and Lin Xian'er became known to almost everyone. Lin Xian'er was also disgraced and only had 1500 Fate Points left.

It's not even as good as the fate points he gained by arranging for Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin to clash.

'As expected, Li Xunhuan is the true son of the world—no, the world's biological father.'

'It seems... we still have to fleece Li Xunhuan.'

Wang Gan sighed inwardly.
The system interface has been opened.

[Host: Wang Gan]

[Martial Arts: Iron Arhat Skill (Perfected) Lianhua Treasure Mirror Martial Arts Chapter (Perfected) Lianhua Treasure Mirror Other Chapters (Beginner)]

[Fate Points: 3050]

Because the Lianhua Baojian was a complete guide to martial arts, encompassing everything, it directly concealed some of the repetitive martial arts skills that Wang Gan originally knew.

Only the fused Iron Arhat Technique remains in the system interface.

"Unbeknownst to me, I actually have 3000 Destiny Points, which is a small fortune."

Wang Gan was somewhat excited.

"The risk is a bit high."

Wang Gan sighed inwardly.

It's estimated that Lin Xian'er and her companions are now hunting him down all over the martial world, ready to fight him to the death.
Even if Li Xunhuan suddenly appeared out of nowhere and threw a flying knife at him, Wang Gan would not be spared.

"Brother Li, you must understand my good intentions."

　Forget your literary talent, I just want your votes.
　　I don't want free tickets, I want monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)