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

"Check-in!"

"Sign-in successfully for Long Xiaoyun, and you have gained one year's worth of internal energy."

"Successfully checked in to Ba Ying and gained one year's worth of internal energy."

"Signed in with Qin Xiaoyi successfully, gained two years of internal energy."

Jiang Fengyue couldn't help but reminisce about the days in the Chu Liuxiang world. Compared to the Chu Liuxiang world, the overall martial arts level in the Little Li Flying Dagger world was far inferior.

Mr. Mei, his face full of anger, said sternly, "How can you force your way in when you're asking for a favor? And you still say you're not robbers?"

Ba Ying scolded Long Xiaoyun, "Xiaoyun, stop fooling around."

Long Xiaoyun snorted in response to his shout and stood still.

Ba Ying then turned his gaze to Mr. Mei, raised the wooden box in his hand, bowed and smiled, "This painting was purchased by my master at a high price. Now I present it to Mr. Mei as an apology for the child's rudeness just now."

Although Mr. Mei had acquired Jiang Fengyue's "Along the River During the Qingming Festival," he couldn't have too many good paintings. His eyes were fixed on the box in Ba Ying's hand, but he said, "You can't accept something for nothing. What do you want from here?"

Ba Ying smiled and said, "I only wish that Mr. Mei Da would point us in the right direction so that we can find Mr. Mei Er."

Mr. Mei breathed a sigh of relief and smiled broadly, "If you had said so earlier, I would have opened the door and welcomed you in immediately."

After saying this, he dragged Mr. Mei, who was still watching the commotion, to Ba Ying, snatched the box from him, and then pushed Mr. Mei back to Ba Ying.

He stroked the wooden box he had just acquired and said with a smile, "This is Mr. Mei Er, whom you have been searching for with great difficulty. If you need anything, just ask him. You can even take him away without any problem."

Mr. Mei sighed deeply and shook his head, saying, "With Wang Wei around, we can even give away our own brothers. Is there any justice left?"

Qin Xiaoyi and Ba Ying could not hide their joy when they saw Mr. Mei.

Long Xiaoyun frowned, looking at Mr. Mei and saying, "This man looks so carefree and is so dirty all over. Can he really cure people's illnesses?"

Mr. Mei coughed a few times and said, "I can't cure serious illnesses, but I won't die from minor ones. Whether I can cure them or not depends on who is treating me."

Qin Xiaoyi said in a deep voice, "We have long heard of Mr. Mei's miraculous healing skills. Please come back with us. No matter how much you want for your consultation, I can pay it in advance."

Mr. Mei sneered, "So you know my temper so well? Aren't you afraid I'll take the consultation fee and run away?"

Qin Xiaoyi's sullen face and silence were undoubtedly a declaration that Mr. Mei was nowhere to be found.

Ba Ying said with a smile, "If Mr. Mei is willing to come, I will offer him a generous reward in addition to the consultation fee."

Mr. Mei said, "Besides the fact that the consultation fee must be paid in advance, do you know that I, Mr. Mei, also have three types of patients I cannot treat: thieves and robbers."

Ba Ying laughed and said, "I am Ba Ying. Although I am a nobody, you must have heard of the name of this old master Qin Xiaoyi in the martial arts world."

Mr. Mei said coldly, "No matter who you are, if I say I won't treat you, that's final. Even if the Heavenly King himself came, it wouldn't make a difference."

Ba Ying's expression also changed, and he said, "Why? Have we offended Mr. Mei in any way?"

Mr. Mei pointed at Long Xiaoyun and shouted, "What's the difference between someone who kicks down someone else's door and a robber? If you associate with this kind of person, you can forget about ever getting medical treatment from me again."

After saying that, he turned around and tried to go back inside.

Upon hearing what Mr. Mei said, Long Xiaoyun jumped up, his face turning red with anger. Coupled with his red cloak, he looked just like Red Boy.

He yelled, "You've got quite the nerve! How dare you complain? I'm going to teach you a lesson today, cripple you, and then take you back with me."

As he spoke, three small sleeve arrows flew out from Long Xiaoyun's sleeve, heading straight for Mr. Mei's leg.

Mr. Mei let out a scream, his legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground.

Jiang Fengyue did not expect Long Xiaoyun to make a move against Mr. Mei, and by the time she arrived at Mr. Mei's side, it was too late.

Li Xunhuan arrived in front of Master Mei at almost the same time, his face terribly gloomy.

Mr. Mei had stopped bleeding, but he was still crying out, "It hurts so much! How could I, Mr. Mei, be ambushed by a mere child today? If word gets out, how will I ever face anyone again?"

Li Xunhuan murmured, "So vicious at such a young age, he'll probably grow up to be another Yin Wuji."

Tie Chuanjia had also moved to Li Xunhuan's side, his thick brows furrowed as he said, "Yin Wuji may have a bad reputation, but he never kills innocent people indiscriminately. But this child..."

Long Xiaoyun sneered, "What is Yin Wuji? I started killing people when I was seven. What about him?"

He saw three people standing in front of Mr. Mei, but instead of being afraid, he became even more excited. With a flick of his sleeve, several more hidden arrows came flying at him.

Unfortunately, it is said that hidden weapons are dangerous, but if they are placed in the open, their power is greatly reduced.

Li Xunhuan reached out and grabbed all the hidden arrows in his hand.

He smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, even when Yin Wuji was young, he was far less ruthless than he is now."

Seeing that the hidden weapons were useless, Long Xiaoyun had two gleaming short swords in her hands and thrust them at the three of them.

Li Xunhuan was the first to strike, blocking the way for the others and parrying the attack. Long Xiaoyun's swordplay was fast and vicious; with each thrust, she seemed intent on piercing a hole in the opponent's body.

Long Xiaoyun launched over a hundred attacks, which Li Xunhuan effortlessly parried.

He knew he had met someone formidable today, and his eyes turned bloodshot with anxiety. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who my parents are? If you dare to harm a single hair on my head, they will tear you to pieces."

Li Xunhuan's face darkened. He said, "So, you're saying you're allowed to kill, but others aren't allowed to hurt you?"

Long Xiaoyun thought Li Xunhuan was intimidated, and said with a sly smile, "If you're bold enough, it doesn't matter if you kill me."

Jiang Fengyue said coldly, "If this person is allowed to grow up, who knows what kind of calamity the martial arts world will be in? Is Li Tanhua unwilling to take action?"

Li Xunhuan murmured, "I'm just thinking that he's still young. If someone disciplines him strictly, he might be able to correct his ways."

Jiang Fengyue said, "Then are all those people he killed before, and Mr. Mei who was injured today, just wiped clean?"

Li Xunhuan said sadly, "I..."

Jiang Fengyue interrupted Li Xunhuan, waving her hand and saying, "No need to say anything more, I understand what you mean."

He stood beside Li Xunhuan, coldly staring at Long Xiaoyun, and slowly said, "Li Xunhuan, may I borrow your throwing knife?"

Li Xunhuan was stunned. Although he didn't understand why Jiang Fengyue wanted his throwing knife, he still took it out of his pocket and handed it to Jiang Fengyue.

Jiang Fengyue caught the throwing knife.

Long Xiaoyun was not afraid at all; instead, she showed a provocative smile and occasionally made a face.

But the smile on his face froze the next moment.

A flash of light!

Li Xunhuan's flying dagger has been used!

The knife had already entered his throat!