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

The snow fell even harder, drifting into Li Xunhuan's eyes, ears, and collar.

In the silent plum blossom grove, Li Xunhuan's cough was clearly tinged with sorrow.

Ah Fei just watched him quietly.

A feeling of indignation and disappointment arose in my heart for no apparent reason.

Long Xiaoyun is no longer the chivalrous and righteous man he once was.

How could Li Xunhuan, a chivalrous swordsman who was ranked third in the imperial examinations, not see it?

I would never believe it even if you beat me to death.

However, Li Xunhuan's pedantry prevented him from ever thinking the worst of his brothers.

Even if his brother stabbed him in the back, he was still willing to forgive him.

Such a Li Xunhuan should be locked in the same cage as Lin Shiyin and fed the strongest aphrodisiac in the world.

Then they tied Long Xiaoyun outside, fixed his head, and pried open his eyelids to make him look.

What kind of effect will there be after a few days?

That scene would definitely be very harmonious.

Ah Fei thought to himself.

However, this is also inappropriate, as it would only make Li Xunhuan and his companion feel good.

So let's keep this idea in mind.

Besides, it's now Li Xunhuan who's begging me.

He happened to have the idea of ​​transforming his former residence into his first base.

Then it would be better if Li Xunhuan felt more indebted to himself.

It's best to always be indebted.

With a cold snort, A-Fei said only one word to Li Xunhuan:

"it is good."

Then he turned to look at Long Xiaoyun, whose face showed a hint of relief, and said:

"Xingyun Manor, return it to its rightful owner. I have arrangements. Hand Long Xiaoyun over to me, and I will heal her. That's all."

Ah Fei's words left no room for doubt.

However, the conditions proposed were not harsh at all; in fact, they were quite lenient.

Upon hearing this, Li Xunhuan relaxed completely and became extremely weak.

He was breathing heavily, but still smiled and said to Ah Fei:

"Thank you, Afei."

This was almost unbelievable to him.

Li Xunhuan felt once again that he had not misjudged this sixteen-year-old child.

Long Xiaoyun was stunned when he heard that Afei wanted to treat Long Xiaoyun.

He felt like he had been blessed with good fortune.

Although Xingyun Manor was important, it ultimately returned to his brother's hands.

This didn't hurt him much.

These were originally the prices he would have to pay, including his own life.

Now that Afei is not only not pursuing the matter, but also wants to cure Long Xiaoyun, he is overjoyed.

Although a sixteen-year-old boy could not possibly have advanced medical skills, at least his family's lives were saved.

However, if Li Xunhuan and Long Xiaoyun knew what A-Fei was thinking, they probably wouldn't be happy at all.

There was nothing else to it; Afei had simply come up with a way to train Long Xiaoyun into a suicide squad.

This kid's age is just perfect.

As for Long Xiaoyun, a simple death would be too easy for him.

The cruelest thing is to strip him of everything; Xingyun Manor is just the beginning.

Moreover, since he still had some value, he was used as a stepping stone to be trampled upon.

He glanced at them coldly and flung the purple-gold sword in his hand away.

The sharp blade cleaved through the snow.

Qin Xiaoyi had just woken up and was halfway up her feet when she suddenly felt a chill on her shoulder. The purple-gold knife had pierced through her shoulder blade and pinned her down.

All the guests were quickly dismissed.

Long Xiaoyun lied, claiming that a notorious thief had appeared in the manor and injured the distinguished guest's son.

This reason caused great anxiety among the martial arts practitioners who came to offer their congratulations, and they quickly dispersed.

Xingyun Manor is closed to visitors.

Oh, now it should be called "Li Garden" again.

In "Cold Fragrance Abode".

Afei looked at the system "Ancient Martial Arts Compendium" with satisfaction.

[Original manual discovered; technique detected: "The Precious Mirror of Pitying Flowers"; analysis to begin.]

[The original analysis of "The Precious Mirror of Pitying Flowers" is complete; five levels have been learned and recorded in "The Comprehensive Record of Ancient Martial Arts".]

[From *The Precious Mirror of Pitying Flowers*: Wang Lianhua created his own techniques; currently at level five.]

[Level 1, Medical Skills: Basic; Disguise: Mask; Astrology: Initial; Miscellaneous Arts (including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting): Level 2. (Already learned)]

[Second level, ... (already learned)]

[Third level, ... (already learned)]

[Fourth level, ... (already learned)]

[Fifth level, Medical Skills: Bone Repair; Disguise: Realistic; Astrology: Fortune Telling. (Already learned)]

[Sixth Tier, Medical Skills: Meridian Opening; Disguise: Mimicry; Astrology: Fortune Telling. (Requires 100,000 taels of silver to unlock)]

[Seventh level, Medical Skills: Living Body; Disguise: Avatar; Astrology: Panoramic View. (Requires one million taels of silver to unlock)]

[Eighth level, Medical Skills: Resurrection; Disguise: Thousand Illusions; Astrology: Heavenly Secrets. Miscellaneous Arts such as Music, Chess, Calligraphy, and Painting: Level Nine. (Requires 10 million taels of silver to unlock)]

[Ninth Level, 'All-Encompassing': Embodying all my abilities, I reign supreme over the universe. (Requires 10 million taels of silver to unlock)]

This is a rare martial art technique that can reach level nine.

Among them, the levels of various arts such as music, chess, calligraphy, and painting all start from level two. When the "Lianhua Baojian" reaches level eight, it has reached the top level nine.

The next level up is a realm that ordinary people have almost never heard of.

The four characters "琴棋书画" (qinqi shuhua) are merely a general description.

In reality, there are far more than just these four types of acrobatics.

Ah Fei even described in the detailed explanation the techniques of cooking and street performance, and the use of poison was also not out of the question.

Of course, there are also bedroom arts.

The breadth and complexity of the content of this book, "The Precious Mirror of Pitying Flowers," is truly beyond imagination.

It's unbelievable that Wang Lianhua was able to master them all to such a high level.

With his extraordinary talent, he truly deserves the title of "unrivaled in the world".

Not to mention the medical techniques recorded in the book that can bring the dead back to life and turn bones to dust, and the poison techniques that are all-pervasive and can kill instantly upon drawing blood.

With just one skill—disguise—anyone who masters it can wreak havoc in the martial arts world.

If someone who can transform into anyone at any time, and no one can tell the difference, becomes an opponent.

He can use "Thousand Illusions" to become your brother or friend, or even your bedmate.

It's simply impossible to guard against.

If used properly, the benefits that the "Lianhua Baojian" can bring are far beyond what money can measure.

Afei walked to Lin Xian'er's bedside.

The top of this woman, who would become famous throughout the world, was undressed, revealing a wound pierced by an iron sword.

He had already instructed his servants to throw the wounded soldiers scattered throughout the plum blossom grove into a long-unused storeroom.

The servants who carried them were all astonished that these important figures, who usually looked down on them, had now become like this.

Apart from Lin Xian'er and Long Xiaoyun.

These two people have other important uses.

Long Xiaoyun is currently on the first floor, her pressure points have been sealed, and she cannot move.

He drove everyone else away.

Lin Xian'er's injury was precisely calculated by herself and shot using the technique from "Little Li Flying Dagger".

Most people who practice martial arts have a clear understanding of human anatomy, such as the location of the heart and the direction of the meridians.

The sword that pierced Lin Xian'er grazed her heart perfectly, avoiding potentially fatal blood vessels.

However, Lin Xian'er was not skilled in martial arts and did not know that this sword was not intended to kill her.

She was now lying on the bed, her face pale, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

She didn't even realize that the tears were still flowing down her face; she was just looking at Ah Fei, who was walking towards her, in horror.