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

Snow reflects the crimson night sky, clouds sink and the wind is silent.

There is a small hexagonal pavilion by the roadside.

This must have been a place for travelers to rest, but now the pavilion is filled with snow.

Despite the darkness, the members of the "Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains" decided to leave.

It's estimated that they won't be able to bear seeing Tie Chuanjia again anytime soon.

After saying goodbye, the group escorted the black jar away.

Tie Chuanjia watched the eight people leave in silence.

The weariness in his eyes deepened.

Although the misunderstanding had been cleared up, he knew there was no going back.

The years of pursuit and escape have meant that he and the "Eight Righteous Men of the Central Plains" will never have the chance to drink and chat again.

Afei walked up to Tie Chuanjia and suddenly said:

Why won't you speak out about the grievances you've suffered?

Without him, Tie Chuanjia would probably still have met the same tragic end.

Tie Chuanjia remained silent for a long time, then looked up at the sky and sighed deeply, saying:

"There are some things I would rather die than say."

Ah Fei nodded, knowing that he made this choice out of consideration for Weng Tianjie's feelings.

Nevertheless, Afei still felt that they should find a way to get Tie Chuanjia to abandon this foolish way of upholding righteousness.

He said:

"You're a good friend, a good brother, but you've made a mistake."

Afei looked at Tie Chuanjia and said.

Tie Chuanjia was somewhat confused; he didn't know where he had gone wrong.

So he asked in confusion:

"Oh?"

Ah Fei said solemnly:

"You all think that your lives are your own, and that everyone can throw their lives away at will."

Tie Chuanjia was taken aback.

When you're out in the world, morality comes first; what does life matter?

This is the philosophy that Tie Chuanjia has always adhered to.

At this moment, Ah Fei actually asked him this question.

The answer to this question was so obvious that it left Tie Chuanjia speechless.

He asked, full of doubt, "Is this wrong?"

Ah Fei suddenly raised his voice and said:

"Of course you're wrong!"

He suddenly turned around, glared at Tie Chuanjia, and said:

"A person is not born to die!"

Tie Chuanjia was somewhat surprised; he didn't understand why Afei was so agitated.

He scratched his head and asked in confusion:

"But what if a person is certain to die..."

Afei's eyes deepened, and he looked at Tie Chuanjia and said:

Even when there is no chance of survival, one must still struggle to survive.

He looked up at the vast sky and slowly continued:

"Heaven was afraid you would be thirsty, so it sent rain for you to drink."

"To keep you from going hungry, fruits and grains will grow in the ground to satisfy your hunger."

"I was afraid you'd be cold, so I grew cotton and linen to keep you warm."

He glared at Tie Chuanjia and said sternly:

"God has done so much for you, what have you done for God?"

Tie Chuanjia paused for a moment, then lowered his head and said:

"It seems... there's nothing there."

Ah Fei said:

"Your parents raised you, expending so much effort and their hair turning gray from exhaustion. What have you done for them in return?"

Tie Chuanjia's head drooped even lower.

Ah Fei's voice turned serious as he said:

"You only know that there are some things that can't be said, because if you say them, you'll be letting your friends down."

"But if you die like this, how can you face your parents, how can you face God?"

Tie Chuanjia clenched his fists, his palms already sweating profusely.

The boy's words were simple, yet they contained some of the most profound truths.

Tie Chuanjia suddenly noticed that although Afei sometimes seemed to dislike taking charge and appeared somewhat lazy.

But his sharpness of thought and clarity of mind were almost unmatched, even by Li Xunhuan.

He simply doesn't bother to pay attention to trivial matters.

But when it comes to matters of principle, he is the most reliable person.

Ah Fei said, word by word:

"We are born to live, and no one has the right to throw away their life at will."

Tie Chuanjia was drenched in sweat, head bowed, and said:

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

He kept muttering to himself.

After saying all this, Ah Fei stopped talking.

Instead, they waited quietly, watching Tie Chuanjia.

He was determined to make Tie Chuanjia understand this principle himself.

In this way, when faced with similar situations, Tie Chuanjia would not carelessly throw away his life.

After an unknown amount of time, Tie Chuanjia finally stopped muttering.

He turned to look at Afei.

His eyes shone brightly; he was no longer the heartbroken man who longed for death.

It seems he's figured it out.

Ah Fei thought to himself with satisfaction.

Tie Chuanjia clasped his hands in a fist and bowed deeply to A Fei.

Then he said:

"Young Master Fei, thank you."

Ah Fei waved his hand dismissively and said:

"No need."

Suddenly, Tie Chuanjia seemed to have made a great decision.

He looked up at Afei and said:

"In the past, I was unwilling to recount the details of that incident, simply because..."

Afei interrupted him, saying:

"I trust you, you don't need to explain to me."

Upon hearing these words, Tie Chuanjia felt a warm current flow into his heart.

But he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"But, Young Master Fei, we've only known each other for a short time. How can you be so sure I'm not the kind of person who would betray a friend for personal gain?"

Ah Fei glanced at him and said calmly:

"I can't be wrong."

It's simply because he knows the personality and experiences of every important person in the world like the back of his hand.

Of course, Ah Fei wouldn't reveal such a thing.

He simply basked in the grateful gaze that Tie Chuanjia cast his way.

In the Li Garden.

The wind rustles the bamboo leaves, like gentle waves lapping against the shore.

It was already dark.

A spider on the roof is starting to spin its web. Aren't people just like spiders?

Everyone in the world is weaving a web, and then they put themselves in the center of it.

Li Xunhuan also had his own net, but he could never escape from it in his entire life.

Because he himself had spun the net.

In Li Xunhuan's opinion, what in the world could be more unbearable than not drinking alcohol?

If there is such a thing, it must be "the wine is right in front of you, but you can't drink it."

Just as Li Xunhuan sat up, he suddenly heard a soft footstep on the snow.

The footsteps were coming towards him, so he immediately lay down again.

He had just lain down when footsteps reached the window.

Li Xunhuan remained patient and did not ask who he was.

This person didn't even come in, so it's clear that the visitor was definitely not a servant from the garden.

If one were a servant, one would never linger outside the window.

So who is coming?

Poetic sound?

Li Xunhuan's blood rushed to his head, and his whole body almost trembled uncontrollably.

His heart seemed to be in turmoil, and he no longer knew what to say if the person who came was indeed Shion.

Li Xunhuan was not a reserved person.

But now, he suddenly realized that he had become like a fool, completely at a loss.

"Shion, Shion, did you summon me here just to torment me like this?"

He couldn't help but cough nervously.

Love is truly the most wondrous thing.

It can sometimes make the dumbest person extremely intelligent, and sometimes it can turn the smartest person into a fool.

And now, it's late at night.