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

Lianxing saw Afei mysteriously running behind a tree and assumed he was going to relieve himself.

She spat lightly and turned her face away.

Xingnu, who had been keeping her head down, couldn't help but look up at Lianxing.

Unexpectedly, I noticed that the Second Palace Master's face was slightly flushed.

She paused for a moment, then quickly lowered her head again.

After a long while, Ah Fei's voice came:

"Alright, let's go."

Lianxing glanced back at him, and was about to turn away, but suddenly turned back and froze on the spot.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief.

Even if Yaoyue suddenly changed her personality and started acting coquettishly, it probably wouldn't have shocked her this much.

When Xingnu saw the Second Palace Master's appearance, he turned his head and his mouth instantly gaped open.

She was even more surprised than Lianxing, and even somewhat terrified.

Standing before Lianxing and Xingnu was a strange monk.

Although it was Ah Fei's voice speaking, the monk and Ah Fei were completely different people.

Not only was he not as handsome as Ah Fei, but he could even be described as somewhat ugly.

Even more incredibly, Ah Fei was tall and muscular, with not an ounce of excess fat on his body.

But this monk was short and fat, not quite spherical, but almost so.

The monk looked at Lianxing and Xingnu's expressions and grinned slyly.

This made him look even more sleazy.

Xingnu unconsciously stepped forward, shielding Lianxing behind her, and stammered:

"Who...who are you?"

The monk laughed and said:

"I am me, yet I am not me. All that you hear is in vain, all that you see is an illusion. Benefactor, you are attached to appearances."

Xingnu was stunned, completely failing to understand the meaning of these words.

Lianxing looked at the monk shaking his head and making cryptic remarks, and felt an urge to hit him.

But the monk's voice was indeed Ah Fei's.

Lianxing stared at it with suspicion for a long time, then swallowed hard.

She asked uncertainly:

"hooligan?"

The monk put his hands together in prayer and smiled:

"Whether it is or not, so what..."

Lianxing's face suddenly darkened, and before the monk could finish speaking, she interrupted him, scolding:

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll bite you to death."

The monk immediately shut his mouth and his expression became serious.

Lianxing carefully examined the monk and asked:

"Are you really Ah Fei?"

The monk agreed:

"Yes, it's me."

He smiled and said:

"Don't be surprised, it's just a simple disguise."

Lianxing shook her head blankly, still unable to fully believe it.

There are some eccentric geniuses in the martial arts world who don't care about mastering advanced martial arts skills, but instead devote themselves to studying unorthodox and unorthodox methods.

Disguise was one of their achievements.

Lianxing was certainly aware of this strange technique, but Afei's expression, movements, and demeanor had all changed.

More importantly, even Ah Fei's physical appearance has changed.

It's easy for short people to fake being tall, but how can tall people appear short?

Lianxing had never heard of such a thing before.

Her beautiful features furrowed in distress as she asked Ah Fei:

"How did you manage to do that? Even with disguise, it's impossible to make a tall person short."

Ah Fei smiled and said:

"This is a secret technique passed down through my family, and it cannot be passed on to outsiders."

"The Second Palace Mistress isn't my wife, how could I say such things so casually?"

Ah Fei thought to himself, "The existence of the 'Pitying Flower Precious Mirror' must not be revealed to outsiders."

Once this secret manual spreads throughout the martial arts world, it will inevitably cause a huge uproar.

I'm afraid I'll never have a peaceful day again.

Lianxing paused, then snorted, clearly displeased with Afei's words.

She gritted her teeth and said:

"Fine, don't tell me then, I don't want to hear it anyway."

Then Lianxing smiled and said somewhat provocatively:

"If you want me to become your wife, we'll see if you have the ability."

A hint of anticipation appeared in her eyes.

But Afei seemed oblivious to Lianxing's meaningful glance.

He smiled and said:

"It's getting late, let's go."

Hearing what Afei said, Lianxing felt a sudden sense of loss.

Her eyes darted around, and she called out to Ah Fei, who was about to leave:

"etc."

"You didn't go up the mountain to escort that monk Xinmei, did you?"

Afei stopped, his short, stout body swaying as he turned around to look at Lianxing.

He thought to himself, "This woman has indeed sensed that something is wrong."

He thought for a moment and said:

"Because I disguised myself, you think I have ulterior motives?"

Lianxing blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

She chuckled and said:

"If you're just going back to see the old monk Xinhu, why bother with disguise?"

"Since you've disguised yourself, you must have a secret you're hiding."

"Speak quickly! Otherwise, I'll have you locked up."

Lianxing's eyes sparkled with excitement, as if she had discovered something fun.

She didn't care what Ah Fei was going to do at Shaolin, but now, Ah Fei's behavior aroused her curiosity.

Xingnu, standing nearby, gave Lianxing a strange look.

The Second Palace Mistress is changing more and more; she's even starting to act more and more like a young girl. I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

Ah Fei pondered for a long time.

Looking at Lianxing, who was eager to try, he suddenly smiled and said:

"There's no secret, I'm just poor."

"So I need money, lots and lots of money, more than anyone can imagine."

"Only money can give me a sense of security, so I came here."

"It's that simple."

Afei spoke frankly, but Lianxing was stunned.

Because they're short of money, they're coming to Shaolin? And they even have to disguise themselves?

Lianxing took a deep breath, her chest puffing out as she did so.

She couldn't help but admire Ah Fei's boundless ambition.

Having just entered the martial arts world, he has already set his sights on the wealth of the strongest sect in the land!

This can no longer be considered ambitious; it's downright audacious.

But instead of offering any advice, she was actually quite eager to do it.

How interesting it would be to plunder the wealth of Shaolin!

Ah Fei is indeed someone who can constantly surprise her.

Star Slave's eyes widened.

She couldn't even imagine what Afei was talking about.

Even the Second Palace Master...

She looked at Lianxing.

Why is the Second Palace Master so excited?

Xingnu immediately sensed something was wrong.

She tugged at Lianxing's sleeve and softly called out:

"Second Palace Master..."

Lianxing turned to look at Xingnu, her smile growing wider.

She said with a smile:

"Isn't it interesting?"

Star Slave looked like a frightened fawn, his body trembling slightly.

She wanted to dissuade him, so she immediately said:

"But……"

Lianxing interrupted her and said:

I know what you're worried about.

"Our 'Yihua Palace' has always been a peace-loving place, and we certainly cannot invite trouble."

"but……"

Lianxing did not continue speaking.

She knew, of course, that doing so could very likely unleash a bloodbath in the martial arts world.

But after nearly twenty years of suppressing her feelings by Yaoyue's side, she suddenly felt a strong urge to vent.

Want it so so much.

As if reading Lianxing's thoughts, Afei thought for a moment and said:

"I have an idea."

Lianxing and Xingnu immediately turned their gazes to him.

Ah Fei smiled but didn't say anything.

Lianxing understood his meaning in a flash.

Disguise!