Gu Long: Dominating the Martial Arts World Starting from Transmigrating as A Fei

"Let me go!"

"You think you can teach me a lesson just because you know a few petty thieving tricks?"

Long Xiaoyun sneered.

With a flick of his wrist, two gleaming short swords appeared in his hand.

Before he could finish speaking, he swung his hands and thrust his twin swords swiftly towards A Fei's open side.

Long Xiaoyun not only moves quickly, but her attacks are also extremely cunning and vicious.

His ruthlessness is such that even seasoned veterans of the underworld are ashamed of themselves.

He seemed to have some deep-seated hatred for Ah Fei.

He wished he could stab Ah Fei through in one move.

But Long Xiaoyun's sword, which was destined to hit, missed its mark.

He only felt a blur before his eyes, and then Ah Fei's figure disappeared.

The wind whistled past Long Xiaoyun's ears, and the sharp whistling of a sword blade cutting through the air came from behind him.

He was terrified, for his body was suspended in mid-air with nowhere to brace himself, and he could only become fish on the chopping block.

At the critical moment, several shouts suddenly rang out:

"stop!"

"Go easy on him!"

"How dare you, you brat!"

Several people swarmed over, with Long Xiaoyun leading the way.

He saw from afar that A-Fei used his ghostly lightness skill to circle around behind Long Xiaoyun, about to strike her deadly blow, and he quickly stopped him.

Children are the apple of their parents' eyes, and Long Xiaoyun now only regrets that he is missing two legs.

Upon hearing the sound, Long Xiaoyun's face lit up with joy, knowing that his father and uncles had come to rescue him.

But then excruciating pain shot through his limbs, causing him to writhe on the ground, unable to stand up.

When Long Xiaoyun saw this scene, his eyes widened in fury.

It was simply because Ah Fei's sword was too fast.

Even before Long Xiaoyun landed, the tendons in his limbs had already been severed.

In a flash, Afei swung his palm at Long Xiaoyun again.

This palm strike seemed ordinary, without any strange or unusual changes.

But in fact, Ah Fei had already imbued his palms with the true energy of the Mingyu Gong.

The true qi used was different from that used to press Lin Xian'er's acupoints before.

Once this true energy enters the body, it will inevitably damage one's meridians, making it impossible for them to practice martial arts again.

Having no way to avoid it, Long Xiaoyun took the blow head-on.

At the same time, Long Xiaoyun's iron fist arrived.

He pounced on his prey like a hungry tiger, unleashing a powerful punch.

But when Ah Fei quickly withdrew from the range of his punches, he immediately stopped.

It turns out that Long Xiaoyun's punch, which seemed powerful, was actually only meant to force A Fei to retreat.

He immediately stopped his attack, afraid of accidentally injuring Long Xiaoyun on the ground.

"Yun'er!"

Long Xiaoyun let out a scream and knelt down to help Long Xiaoyun up.

Behind him were five or six other people.

They were drawn here by Long Xiaoyun's earlier scream.

Aside from Li Xunhuan, who was shocked and at a loss, and Tie Chuanjia, who was completely bewildered.

The others had already surrounded Ah Fei.

Ah Fei stopped and sighed inwardly at the pity.

To completely eliminate the threat posed by Long Xiaoyun, there is still one final step to take.

But now they are forced to temporarily stop.

If we don't take the people in front of us seriously, we're likely to suffer a great loss.

Although they would be difficult to defeat in a direct confrontation, if they joined forces, he would inevitably suffer injuries if he faced them head-on.

It's really not worth getting hurt by these people.

At this moment, Qin Xiaoyi, who had come with Long Xiaoyun, suddenly let out a mournful cry.

"My son!"

Then, as if all his strength had been drained, he knelt on the ground with a "thud".

Before him lay Qin Zhong's corpse.

Zhao Zhengyi gritted his teeth as he looked at Qin Xiaoyi and Long Xiaoyun's grief-stricken expressions.

Today was supposed to be a joyous day, but I never expected something like this to happen.

All the evil deeds were caused by this despicable and lowly boy.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Long Xiaoyun's initial slander of A Fei.

"Good, good, good, what an unteachable bastard."

Zhao Zhengyi glared fiercely at Afei and said.

"In just a short while, the young masters of the third and fourth sons have been killed by your hand. You are ruthless to such an extent. Today, I will grind you to dust!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Fei remained completely calm and merely glanced at him.

"You? Even if you train for another ten years, you still won't be my match."

Zhao Zhengyi was speechless, his old face turning red.

He said, enraged and embarrassed:

"You little bastard, don't be so insolent! Tian Qi from Luoyang Prefecture has arrived, and he's brought with him the 'Cloud-Piercing Hand' master, Gongsun. You won't escape today!"

Afei secretly checked the system and didn't take Zhao Zhengyi's threat seriously.

Even the system didn't respond.

Neither of their martial arts skills could be loaded into the system, and to him, they were nothing more than ordinary people.

But it's wrong for Zhao Zhengyi to swear.

From the moment I arrived at Xingyun Manor, this person has been making things difficult for me.

He needs to be taught a lesson.

Although his martial arts skills were not very good, his reputation as "Iron-Faced and Impartial" was so well-known that he must be quite wealthy.

To the average person, someone who has earned the title of "selfless" must not be very wealthy.

But seeing him today, I realize that his behavior is truly unworthy of this title.

Then it must have been obtained through other means.

For example, like today, we invite heroes from all over the world and then shower them with money.

In this way, those in the martial arts world who received his benefits would naturally help him gain fame.

Once they have the title, they will definitely use it to amass wealth and recoup the money they spent on throwing money around.

Then he must be rich.

Why not rob the rich to help the poor today?

He was already penniless, with not even enough money in his pocket to upgrade any martial arts skill to the second level. He was definitely "poor".

Thinking of this, his malicious gaze was already fixed on Zhao Zhengyi.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, a voice interrupted Zhao Zhengyi.

Li Xunhuan frowned as he looked at Zhao Zhengyi.

He said:

"The details of what happened here are still unclear; how can we make such a hasty decision?"

Despite witnessing A-Fei cripple Long Xiaoyun, Li Xunhuan felt that A-Fei must have had his reasons.

Although Long Xiaoyun is Lin Shiyin's biological son.

When he saw Long Xiaoyun crippled, he also struggled with inner turmoil.

But he didn't think Ah Fei was making baseless accusations.

Fortunately, the others arrived in time, and Afei did not kill Long Xiaoyun.

Therefore, the throwing knife in his hand was not launched.

Li Xunhuan simply didn't dare to think about whether he would draw his sword when A Fei was really about to kill Long Xiaoyun.

His hand holding the knife trembled slightly, as if he were the one who had experienced a great battle.

In Long Xiaoyun's arms, Long Xiaoyun, who had been wailing incessantly, suddenly screamed:

"He did it on purpose!"

Seeing everyone's eyes turn to him, Long Xiaoyun continued crying:

"Brother Qin and I wanted to befriend him, so we kindly invited him to have a friendly competition. We never expected him to suddenly attack us."

"Brother Qin was caught off guard and was killed on the spot!"

"He was going to kill me, but luckily my uncles came."

"He's crippled me, aren't you going to avenge me?"

After hearing this, Afei frowned slightly.

It seems this kid hasn't learned his lesson at all.

Even injured like this, he can still make up lies. Only Bai Kaixin, who is always thinking about how to harm others, can compare.