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

Bai Xiaosheng and Master Xinjian rushed forward and barely managed to catch Master Xinhu before he fell to the ground.

The two of them helped Master Xinhu up and then wanted to rush forward to attack Jiang Fengyue.

Master Xinhu shouted, "Stop! You don't need to rush up there to your deaths."

He had clearly witnessed Jiang Fengyue's terrifying power. When masters clash, they don't need too many fancy moves.

Moreover, neither of them used any weapons. If it were just a simple clash of internal energy, it would be easy to see who was stronger.

Bai Xiaosheng's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Xinhu, with hundreds of Shaolin disciples, are you saying we can't even handle a thief?"

Master Xinhu sighed, "If he wants to leave, let alone me, even if the blood of the Shaolin disciples turned into rivers, it wouldn't be able to stop him."

Upon hearing this, not only were Bai Xiaosheng and Master Xinjian surprised, but even the Shaolin disciples who were watching the commotion outside the courtyard were shocked.

The sect leader they admired, the head of the number one sect in the world, was defeated by a young man, and even boasted that the entire sect couldn't stop one person.

Disappointment, surprise, and fear spread among the Shaolin disciples.

Jiang Fengyue walked up to Master Xinhu with a smile.

Master Xinhu said in a daze, "With your martial arts skills and internal strength, you are more than capable of dominating a region in the martial arts world. Why bother stealing a few scriptures from my little temple?"

Jiang Fengyue laughed and said, "You understand, your Shaolin's Yi Jin Xi Sui techniques have no effect on me at all, so why would I go to all the trouble of taking them away?"

Master Xinhu exclaimed in surprise, "You weren't the one who stole the scriptures?"

Jiang Fengyue smiled but did not answer. At that moment, three people suddenly walked out of a room in the West Courtyard that should have been empty.

One of them shouted, "Of course it's not him!"

The monks looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the speaker was none other than their Shaolin protector, Master Xinmei.

The two people next to Master Xinmei are Master Xinshu and Li Xunhuan.

It turned out that they had arrived here with Jiang Fengyue long ago, but Jiang Fengyue had instructed them not to rush out.

Jiang Fengyue wanted to have a good fight with Master Xinhu. If she could subdue the people from Shaolin Temple, it would be easier for her to speak and act.

Master Xinjian's eyes widened, while Bai Xiaosheng's face darkened.

Master Xinhu exclaimed in surprise, "Second Junior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother, you've been here all along?"

Master Xinmei nodded and said, "We came with Jiang Tanyue. He not only didn't steal the scriptures, but he didn't even enter my senior brother's room."

Master Xinhu frowned and asked, "Why have you come here?"

Jiang Fengyue smiled as she looked at the trembling Master Xinjian and said, "Naturally, someone with ulterior motives misled me to come here."

Master Xinhu's expression changed drastically. He glared at Master Xinjian and shouted, "Xinjian, why did you do such a thing? Do you think the loss of the scriptures can be compensated by simply finding an innocent person to take the blame?"

Master Xinjian said in a trembling voice, "Senior brother, I..."

Jiang Fengyue sneered, "Master Xinhu, don't worry. The 'Marrow Cleansing Classic' in your room hasn't left Shaolin yet, because the book thief hasn't had time to take it away."

Master Xinhu had already vaguely sensed something and said in a deep voice, "Does the benefactor know who stole the book?"

Jiang Fengyue shouted, "Far away yet right before your eyes, Xin Jian, do you think you can still escape?"

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Fengyue darted forward, grabbed Xin Jian who was trying to slip away through the courtyard gate, and pulled him back like a chick.

Master Xinjian cried out in a panic, "Sect Leader, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Master Xinmei said in a deep voice, "The Yi Jin Jing in my room was also stolen after I went down the mountain. Xinjian, you'd better hand over the book honestly. As fellow disciples, I don't want things to get too ugly."

Master Xinjian feigned anger and said, "Second Senior Brother, we've been fellow disciples for over ten years. Are you going to team up with an outsider to slander me?"

Master Xinhu was taken aback and said, "Xinjian, you..."

Master Xinjian shouted, "If you want to say that I stole the scriptures, you must produce some evidence."

Jiang Fengyue sneered, "If that's the case, why don't we go and take a look at your meditation room?"

Master Xinjian looked grim, but he still decided to take the gamble and shouted, "Fine, let's go!"

The group of people in the West Courtyard moved swiftly and arrived at Master Xinjian's meditation room in an instant.

Several Shaolin disciples searched Master Xinjian's room thoroughly, but found not a trace of the scriptures.

Master Xinjian smiled smugly and said, "Jiang Tanyue, do you have anything to say now?"

Jiang Fengyue sneered and drew the sword from her waist. Master Xinjian was so frightened that he hid behind Master Xinhu.

Jiang Fengyue did not swing her sword at him, but instead walked to the wooden cabinet in Master Xinjian's room and raised the sword.

Master Xinjian was shocked and, disregarding the sword in Jiang Fengyue's hand, rushed in to try to stop her.

Unfortunately, Jiang Fengyue's sword was too fast. Before Master Xinjian could even reach the door, Jiang Fengyue had already cleaved the wooden cabinet in two with a single sword strike.

This wooden cabinet has a hidden compartment that is difficult to detect.

The Marrow Washing Classic and the Tendon Changing Classic lie there quietly.

Jiang Fengyue glanced coldly at Master Xinjian and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Master Xinjian was so frightened that he knelt down in front of the door, shouting like a madman, "Framed! He's framing me!"

Master Xinhu said sadly, "Shan E, Shaolin has treated you well over the years, how could you do such a thing?"

Dan'e is Xinjian's secular name. Master Xinhu's use of this name is tantamount to expelling him from the Shaolin Temple.

Dan E covered his face and wept, his voice trembling as he said, "Disciple...disciple knows his mistake."

He fell to the ground, kowtowed deeply, and said, "But I was only acting under someone else's orders, which is why I did these foolish things in a moment."

Master Xinhu asked sternly, "Who ordered you to do this?"

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly said, "I can guess who ordered him."

Master Xinhu said, "Please enlighten me, sir."

Before Bai Xiaosheng could answer, Jiang Fengyue interrupted, "Bai Xiaosheng, you dared to steal six scriptures for one night of ecstasy. You're far too audacious."

Bai Xiaosheng's expression changed drastically.

Master Xinhu turned to look at Bai Xiaosheng, who was still supporting him, and exclaimed in surprise, "It's you? Why are you...?"

Before Master Xinhu could finish speaking, Bai Xiaosheng's hand, which was supporting him, suddenly moved and pressed four major acupoints on Master Xinhu's body.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said, "I only wish to borrow your temple's scriptures for a reading; why be so stingy?"

Master Xinhu was furious and said, "We have known each other for decades, how dare you treat me like this?"

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being focused on Bai Xiaosheng, Shan E picked up two scriptures and tried to escape.

Just as Xinmei and Xinshu were about to stop him, Bai Xiaosheng shouted, "If you want your sect leader to live, let him go!"

Xinmei and Xinshu dared not make any rash moves and could only let Shan'e leap onto the wall.

Jiang Fengyue then gave Li Xunhuan a wink.

Li Xunhuan's throwing knife was released in an instant.

Bai Xiaosheng was shocked and angrily exclaimed, "How dare you!"

Having said that, the irrational Bai Xiaosheng actually threatened to kill Master Xinhu.

Xinmei and Xinshu tried to stop him, but it was too late. Li Xunhuan had just thrown out a knife to deal with Shan E and was unable to make another move for a short time.

Master Xinhu was on the verge of death.

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly stopped moving.

A throwing knife was now lodged in his throat.

Little Li Flying Dagger!

It's not Li Xunhuan's flying dagger!

It's Jiang Fengyue's Little Flying Dagger!