Chapter 76
Han Ling came down from the peak and was stopped by Wang Yuyan just after lunch.

"Little Martial Nephew, why is that?" Han Ling asked with a smile.

Wang Yuyan smiled cleverly: "Uncle Master, did you forget what you promised me yesterday?" Her smile was so bright that even Han Ling, who has read countless natural and artificial beauties in the future, was a little moved.

After coughing a few times, Han Ling said solemnly: "Of course I didn't forget, but I won't hold back my uncle. Don't be beaten and cried by my uncle when the time comes, pee your pants."

Wang Yuyan blushed, and said coquettishly, "You just peed your pants." After speaking, she turned around and walked towards the small forest where the two stayed yesterday.

Han Ling shrugged. He wanted to go back and endorse the book, but the goddess came to him in person to drill into the woods. How could he refuse?

Han Ling followed helplessly.

At this time, Wang Yuyan had already put away the Breath Containment Technique.

Han Ling said in surprise: "Little Yuyan, why haven't I seen you for a day? You have already been promoted to the second level?"

"Thanks to the zhenqi seed of my uncle, Yu Yan can practice so fast."

A smug look appeared on Wang Yuyan's face. Han Ling's true energy was only external force. Without her own talent and hard work, it would have been impossible for her to enter the realm so quickly.

"So it's my seeds that are working? Yuyan, darling, don't you feel good now?"

Han Ling smiled strangely, which made Wang Yuyan shiver uncontrollably.

She frowned slightly, and said, "Uncle, what are you talking about? What do you mean by being unhappy? Why do I feel that you have bad intentions?"

"How can there be something, you must have read it wrong." Han Ling smiled and said solemnly, "How is it? Little nephew, after you went back yesterday, have you studied the battle with the uncle yesterday? What's the gain?"

"Thank you uncle for your guidance, let Yuyan understand the difference between fighting in the same sect and fighting to the death. I implore uncle, just like yesterday, don't hold back, let Yuyan adapt to the battle in the rivers and lakes as soon as possible."

Wang Yuyan's eyes were clear and her tone was full of sincerity.

Han Ling was a little surprised.

"It's not bad. Your thoughts change quickly. It seems that your adaptability is much stronger than that of your cousin."

Ignoring the throbbing veins on Wang Yuyan's forehead, Han Ling continued,
"To be honest, how can your cousin, He De, have such a confidante that you admire him so much. It's really enviable!"

"Master uncle was joking." Wang Yuyan's cheeks flushed again, as if she was a banished immortal, charming and attractive.

Han Ling said with a smile:

"In order to fulfill your painstaking efforts, Uncle Master is going to let you experience the more insidious and dark side of the world. Uncle Master will use the Dragon Claw Hand throughout the whole process this time. You should be careful, Young Nephew."

Dragon claw hand?It is indeed a martial art practiced thousands of times in Shaolin Temple.

Wang Yuyan's expression suddenly became serious.

"Little Martial Nephew, you should make the first move. If Martial Uncle and I attack first, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to fight back."

Han Ling clasped his hands in the air, calmly, and performed the Dragon Claw Hand·Catching the Wind pose as his starting movement.

"Then respect is worse than obedience. Uncle, please enlighten me."

Wang Yuyan stepped on the Lingxu footwork, and used the chain palm technique to attack continuously. She waved her hands in different ways, bringing up some afterimages, almost covering Han Ling's upper body in the shadows of her palms.

"Hey, little nephew, your palm dance is so beautiful that it almost dazzles my uncle's eyes."

Han Ling stood still with both feet, and easily dodged these moves by twisting his ankles and waist.

Wang Yuyan was very annoyed by the other party's leisurely attitude, and couldn't help changing the unique skills of seven or eight schools in succession, and the moves became more and more fierce.

"Yo, it's quite ruthless. Little nephew, aren't you afraid to flash your uncle's waist?"

Seeing the opponent responding to her attack with ease, and taunting herself with leisurely words, Wang Yuyan's lungs were about to explode, and she directly attacked with the Emei School's nine-style interception.

This set of martial arts is fierce and fierce. In the original book, Miejue Shitai used this method to beat Zhang Wuji, who was just a child of the Nine Suns, until he vomited blood.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan made a sudden move, Han Ling was still a little uncomfortable, and was almost caught by the waist.

"Little darling, you broke my uncle's waist, how can my uncle ask for a wife in the future! Are you going to take up the responsibility and serve my uncle for the rest of my life?"

"Uncle, if you talk nonsense again, Yuyan will ignore you."

Wang Yuyan feinted to attack the upper plate, and suddenly lowered her body and swept her legs. This move was so sudden that Han Ling was caught off guard.

Before Han Ling could react, he flew into the air. At this time, his physical fitness had far exceeded the limit of human beings in his previous life. With the strength of the opponent's feet, waist and abdomen, he turned his body in the air, grasped his claws with both hands, and suddenly stretched out. , Take Wang Yuyan's peaks directly.

Wang Yuyan kicked Han Ling with one blow, and she was too happy. She never thought that Han Ling could still make moves under such circumstances, and the angle of his shots was so tricky that she felt ashamed.Scared so much that Wang Yuyan backed away again and again, her hands desperately covering her chest.

Her resistance was just an instinctive reaction, and she didn't expect to be able to block it.Unexpectedly, by mistake, Han Ling's offensive was blocked.

"It's so dangerous!" Wang Yuyan was a little scared, and she almost got caught.Before she could catch her breath, her hands were pushed away again.I saw Han Ling's move of double dragons to grab the pearl and go straight to the middle palace.

Wang Yuyan screamed in shock, she didn't care about the moves, she put her hands on her chest, and waved wildly to block.In fact, it stands to reason that she should have been hit by Han Ling when she danced so chaotically, but whenever he was about to touch her, Han Ling stopped his hands for a short time so that she could block.

Gradually, Wang Yuyan also noticed this phenomenon, and she unconsciously relaxed her hand movements.

At this time, Han Ling's smirk came.

"Little darling, why are you slowing down? Uncle Master won't be merciful anymore." As he spoke, the speed of his hands increased a little, and he almost caught Wang Yuyan's rescue.

"Uncle Master...you, why do you use such obscene moves? How can the Dragon Claw Hands of the Shaolin sect attack everyone with every move?"

Wang Yuyan simply stopped hitting, blushing and dodging around.

Han Ling said with a smile:

"Is it obscene? Hey, what is this? You are a flowery girl, how could you not encounter those silver thieves in the rivers and lakes? Uncle, let me preview it with you first, so as not to encounter you in the future, you will be in a hurry and don't know. How to deal with it."

"Well, uncle, be careful."

As soon as Wang Yuyan gritted her teeth, she stopped suddenly. Just when Han Ling was a little surprised, she suddenly got short, rolled on the spot, and was already in front of Han Ling.

Wang Yuyan also turned her hands into claws, attacking Han Ling's waist and lower genitals.

"Hey, the footwork of the ground knife and Wudang's tiger claw hand guard, Yu Yan, you are so ruthless! You want my uncle to be the best!"

Han Ling retreated again and again, Wang Yuyan's pure appearance and fierce attack formed an extreme contrast.Who would have thought that such a beautiful and lovely girl could not leave her lifeline with every move.

If Duan Yu knew that the goddess in his heart, Sister Immortal, had this kind of virtue, that picture would be so sour.

Thinking about it, Han Ling became a little excited.

At this time, Wang Yuyan felt the pleasure of revenge in her heart, and couldn't help but said, "Hmph, did you learn all this from my uncle?"

Han Ling laughed again: "Interesting, I get excited when you say that."

(End of this chapter)

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