All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

Chapter 8 Broken Shoes
"Fortunately, there were some other gains as well."

Wang Gan opened the system.

[Kill the minor characters Thousand-Handed Rakshasa, Yu Erguaizi, and Tang Du to gain 300 Fate Points.]

[Remaining Fate Points: 510]

Wang Gan nodded in satisfaction.

Although these three were also quite weak, basically just extras, they were still well-known and respected figures in the martial arts world, so they could be considered important people.

Although he is not as strong as the top warriors on the weapons list, he is far stronger than Zhuge Lei, that self-aggrandizing guy.

"Ghost! Ghost!"

A man, his face contorted with extreme panic, rushed in, seemingly without thinking.
The man was covered in blood, holding a broken sword, and his face was pale and purplish; he was clearly terrified.

Before Wang Gan could react, a flash of sword light appeared!
The man's head flew off and rolled to Wang Gan's feet.

Ah Fei walked in unhurriedly, the broken sword in his hand revealing its sharp edge, unstained by blood.

The two were originally traveling together when they encountered the underworld assassin "Seven Fiends" on the road. Afei was eager to test his sword skills, so Wang Gan went ahead and arrived at the inn first.

"The Blood Wolves of the Seven Fiends are being chased so frantically that they're running for their lives. It seems that the name of 'Quick Sword' A Fei will soon resound throughout the martial arts world."

Wang Gan smiled when he saw A Fei arrive.

"They're just some lowlifes; killing them won't mean anything."

"It's a pity we didn't encounter the Azure Demon Hand along the way."

Ah Fei remained completely calm.

With his strength, taking down such a henchman is really nothing.

The only ones who could truly excite Afei were the masters listed on the Weapon Ranking.

"But you're one step ahead of me."

Afei looked at Wang Gan with a strange gaze.

According to his estimation, even if Wang Gan went first, he should have been behind him.

"When did your lightness skill surpass mine?"

Wang Gan chuckled, naturally not saying that he was cheating.

"There's nothing I can do; I'm a martial arts genius."

Ah Fei remained noncommittal; who in this world doesn't have a few secrets? He didn't care.

"With your talent, it won't be long before I won't need to escort you anymore."

While Wang Gan and his companion faced peril, Li Xunhuan was also in turmoil.

"So what? As long as you kill Wang Gan."

"I'll let you do whatever you want with me."

Lin Xian'er appeared naked inside Li Xunhuan's carriage at some unknown time.

Her complexion was radiant and rosy, and her alabaster shoulders and neck were completely exposed, like a bright new moon. The remaining undulating pink curves were enough to make one's blood boil.

It must be said that, judging solely by beauty, Lin Xian'er is not human; she is more like a perfectly sculpted work of art.

From the top of his head to between his toes, there wasn't a single spot that wasn't beautiful.

"You are Lin Xian'er?"

Li Xunhuan stared straight ahead, intently carving the wooden sculpture in his hand with a small knife, as if the sculpture was more alluring than the naked Lin Xian'er.

“I’ve heard my brother Wang mention you.”

Lin Xian'er's eyes turned cold, but her tone remained charming.
"Oh? What did that guy Wang Gan say about me?"

"I suppose my body is something he finds very appealing."

Li Xunhuan seemed to recall something, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"My brother said: Brothers are like hands and feet, women are like clothes."

"But Lin Xian'er is different..."

At this point, Lin Xian'er thought Wang Gan was going to praise her, and even struck a proud pose with her swan-like neck.

"She is a pair of shoes with gold fluff on the outside."

"Although they have been worn down to fit perfectly, they are still a pair of worn-out shoes trampled by thousands of people."

"Trying it out is fine, but if you wear it on your feet all the time, you'll probably get sores on your feet." The more Lin Xian'er listened, the colder her expression became. In the end, she couldn't maintain her composure and her face was full of resentment and murderous intent.

"Wang Gan!"

"That bastard! He actually called me a slut behind my back!"

Lin Xian'er was so angry that she could hardly contain herself, and her nails dug deep into her palms.

She had been using her looks to do whatever she wanted all along, and she had never been treated like this before!
But Lin Xian'er was ultimately a cunning and scheming woman.
She looked up and changed her demeanor to that of a charming flower, speaking softly to Li Xunhuan.

“Wang Gan is a person who specializes in speaking ill of others. He is not someone to be trusted. He is a despicable scourge to the martial arts world.”

"As long as you, Li Tanhua, help me kill him, I will repay you by serving you like a slave."

When talking about cattle and horses, Lin Xian'er swayed her willow-like waist, and her fair skin trembled, making her look just like an alluring little mare.

Moreover, it was a celestial horse from heaven.

"I was initially skeptical of what Brother Wang said."

"After all, Brother Wang is..."

Li Xunhuan paused, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

Wang Gan is a man who talks a lot of nonsense and often says outrageous things, so he really doesn't dare to believe what Wang Gan says.

"but now"

Li Xunhuan glanced at Lin Xian'er, and this was the first time he had ever looked at her properly.

There was no desire in his eyes, only calmness, and a hint of disdain.

The strength of Little Li's Flying Dagger lies in its conviction; Li Xunhuan may not be decisive enough, but he possesses the most benevolent heart in the martial arts world.

In his view, Lin Xian'er's actions were not as noble as those of the peasant women on the outskirts of the village.

“I think Brother Wang is sometimes right.”

"Worn-out shoes should be thrown away, not used to annoy people."

Lin Xian'er couldn't hold back any longer. She pointed at Li Xunhuan, her voice trembling slightly.

"Birds of a feather flock together, just as Wang Gan isn't a man!"

"How dare you refuse me!?"

"You don't even want a beauty like me? Are you a eunuch? No wonder you gave away your childhood sweetheart!"

Li Xunhuan blushed, remained silent for a while, and finally managed to suppress the urge to cough.

Clearly, Li Xunhuan could not remain calm whenever Lin Shiyin was mentioned.

Upon hearing this, Li Xunhuan was even less inclined to say anything more to Lin Xian'er, and spoke coldly.

"Get lost, I won't point my knife at my friends."

"I would never violate my principles for the sake of a woman."

Lin Xian'er was still unwilling to give up, and continued to sway her body in front of Li Xunhuan.

"Have you ever seen a woman as beautiful as me? Don't you want to experience the pleasures of womanhood?!"

"When Wang Gan first met me, he was completely infatuated with me for a whole month!"

But immediately, Lin Xian'er was speechless.
Because a gleaming throwing knife, the famous Little Li Flying Dagger, was placed across her beautiful neck.

"You dare to attack me?"

Lin Xian'er's eyes held a hint of disbelief.

She never expected that, apart from that bastard Wang Gan, there was someone else who was completely unmoved by her.

Even Wang Gan slept with her for a full month!

Li Xunhuan used his knife to express his attitude.

The throwing knife was very crude, resembling a short blade hastily forged by the village blacksmith.

But it was sharp enough that with just a little force, it sliced ​​through Lin Xian'er's swan-like neck, causing traces of blood to seep out.

After Lin Xian'er left the carriage completely naked and dejected, Li Xunhuan remained calm as he continued carving the wooden sculpture.

The wood carving depicts a woman, a woman as beautiful as Lin Xian'er, yet one that Li Xunhuan cannot forget.

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