Gu Long's World: Starting with the Legend of Chu Liuxiang

Guo Songyang seemed somewhat dejected, and asked in surprise, "You killed her?"

Afei remained silent.

Jiang Fengyue nodded.

Guo Songyang sighed, "Alas, what a pity..."

Suddenly, another person came out of the wooden house. On the back of this person was a corpse, which was Shangguan Fei's corpse.

As the sun rises in the east, the person stands in the sunlight.

The reason he was carrying Shangguan Fei on his back was because he needed to use a cane in his left hand.

His left leg had been severed at the root.

But his cane was no ordinary cane either; it looked as if it were made of metal, and with each step he took, the cane would tap the ground with a "thud".

The sunlight shone on the man's face, revealing him to be disheveled, with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot, covered in countless scars.

"Check-in!"

"Signing in with Zhuge Gang successfully grants five years of internal energy."

Jiang Fengyue sighed inwardly. So this was also a master of the Money Gang. If she had known this little wooden house would be so lively, she would have simply burned it down last night.

When Bai Xiaosheng compiled a list of weapons, Zhuge Gang managed to squeeze into the top ten, ranking eighth, thanks to his iron crutch.

Zhuge Gang set Shangguan Fei aside and said coldly, "Who killed Shangguan Fei?"

Before Jiang Fengyue could answer, Zhuge Gang saw Guo Songyang's dejected face, which made his expression change.

He demanded sharply, "The Songyang Iron Sword, was it you who poisoned it?"

Guo Songyang was still gazing at the new grave and sighing, ignoring what Zhuge Gang was saying, seemingly not taking him seriously at all.

Zhuge Gang coldly replied, "Does Your Excellency think that just because you're ranked fourth on the weapons list, you can stand against the Money Gang all by yourself?"

Guo Songyang still did not respond, because this matter had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Fengyue interrupted Zhuge Gang, who was still spouting threats, and laughed, "It's no use saying these things to him, because I was the one who killed him, not him."

Just as Afei was about to say something, Jiang Fengyue waved her hand, indicating that Afei should just watch quietly.

Zhuge Gang then turned to look at Jiang Fengyue and began to examine her closely.

He said in a deep voice, "Why did you kill Shangguan Fei?"

Jiang Fengyue smiled slightly and said, "Don't you people from the Money Gang recognize me yet?"

Upon hearing Jiang Fengyue's words, Zhuge Gang felt that Jiang Fengyue looked very familiar.

He seemed to suddenly remember something, and his expression changed slightly.

He said sternly, "It's you. I've seen the portrait drawn by your followers. You're the one who killed Tang Du."

During Jiang Fengyue's massacre at the stall that day, some members of the Money Gang inevitably escaped.

Jiang Fengyue sneered, "Then you should also know very well that it was your Money Gang that provoked me first, so don't ask why Shangguan Fei died."

Zhuge Gang said in a deep voice, "You may have some skill, but unfortunately you've run into me today. I'm determined to take your head back to give the gang leader an explanation."

Jiang Fengyue said, "It just so happens that I felt that sending Shangguan Fei's head to your gang leader wasn't enough, so now I'll include your head as well. I hope your gang leader will be even more surprised."

Zhuge Gang snorted coldly and said, "Then we'll see if you have the ability."

Zhuge Gang shouted and swung his iron crutch at Jiang Fengyue's calf.

Although this move, "Sweeping Through a Thousand Armies," is something that anyone in the martial arts world can use, its power in Zhuge Gang's hands is unmatched by ordinary people. Only when he uses this move can it truly be called "Sweeping Through a Thousand Armies."

Jiang Fengyue was originally empty-handed, but now she has a sword in her hand, which was passed to her by A Fei from not far away.

With a sword in hand, he feared no weapon in the world. If Bai Xiaosheng were to see Jiang Fengyue using a sword, he would probably rewrite the weapon manual overnight.

Zhuge Gang continued to sweep Jiang Fengyue's calves, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Fengyue's leg skills were also unparalleled in the martial arts world. In the blink of an eye, Zhuge Gang didn't even touch Jiang Fengyue's trouser leg.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, clearly feeling that he had underestimated his opponent.

Jiang Fengyue gently swung her sword.

Zhuge Gang's invincible iron crutch was cut in half, leaving only two feet of its original length.

He took several steps back, his face showing astonishment.

He said in a deep voice, "What a sharp sword, what superb swordsmanship! I have never seen a sword like this, not even on the Songyang Iron Sword over there."

Jiang Fengyue drew her sword and stepped forward, smiling as she said, "If that's the case, do you have anything else to say?"

Zhuge Gang sneered, "Try this trick again."

As he spoke, he pulled open his shirt, revealing several rows of sword belts on his chest, from which dozens of javelins of varying lengths were stuck, the longest being 1.3 feet and the shortest 6.5 inches, the red tassels on the tips of the spears as red as blood.

He borrowed these javelins from a fellow disciple. After seeing Shangguan Fei killed, he knew the journey was fraught with danger, so he borrowed these means of survival.

Meanwhile, his fellow disciple had already rushed back to inform Shangguan Fei, the leader of the Money Gang, of his death.

Zhuge Gang raised both hands simultaneously, and in an instant, dozens of javelins were launched, their red tassels flashing, whistling like a gust of wind as they struck Jiang Fengyue.

The long javelins were fired first, but the short javelins arrived first, and several short javelins were already in front of Jiang Fengyue.

Jiang Fengyue swung her sword in the air, the speed of her sword moves so fast that the sword could not be seen.

Zhuge Gang's short spear could not even reach within two feet of Jiang Fengyue, let alone injure her.

Broken javelins were scattered all over the ground.

The rows of sword belts on Zhuge Gang's body were all gone.

Only then did he truly realize how terrifying Jiang Fengyue was.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

After unleashing a barrage of javelins, Zhuge Gang had no more options.

Jiang Fengyue's sword pierced straight through.

A flash of sword light.

Jiang Fengyue's sword tip had already pierced Zhuge Gang's throat.

His face was full of resentment, and his death was no better than Shangguan Fei's.

Another person died, but Ah Fei seemed completely oblivious, still standing in front of Lin Xian'er's grave.

Jiang Fengyue knew that Afei might have let go of his obsession with Lin Xian'er, but Lin Xian'er, who was like a saint to him, would forever remain in his heart.

Jiang Fengyue sighed and said, "The trouble has been resolved, let's go."

Ah Fei said, "Okay."

He glanced at Lin Xian'er's grave one last time, then walked out of the plum grove without looking back.

He straightened his back again, and his muscles completely relaxed. Walking no longer seemed like a tiring thing for him; instead, he felt like he was resting.

Jiang Fengyue smiled slightly. He knew that the old Afei had returned.

He patted the dazed Guo Songyang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You should go too, let's go have a drink."

Guo Songyang suddenly perked up and laughed loudly, "Drinking? Great!"

Before leaving, Guo Songyang asked, "Are you just going to leave those two corpses behind?"

Jiang Fengyue shook her head and said, "Since Zhuge Gang was able to find this place, the others in the Money Gang will naturally be able to find it too. Someone will come to collect their bodies then."

Guo Songyang laughed and said, "Aren't you really not afraid of Shangguan Jin Hong at all?"

Jiang Fengyue looked at the rising sun. The sunlight was a little dazzling, but people quickly adapted and found it to be gentle.

He smiled and said, "I'm not afraid at all."