Master of the rivers and lakes

Chapter 409 Yan Changhan makes a move

Before the Taoist priest recovered his senses, Yan Changhan had already landed in front of the old man in gray robe.

As soon as he landed, Yan Changhan shook the long stick in his hand, and at the same time he hummed: "You want to join the battle group, and four people besiege one? Then I will come down and catch you."

The old man in gray robe saw the breeze blowing, and a young man with a long stick stood in front of him.

This gray-robed old man didn't even look down on Daoist Xuancheng's four major disciples. As for the previous loss to Daoist Xuancheng, he only felt that his skills were inferior to others.

But when, any unknown person can want to stop him with impunity?
Thinking of this, the gray-robed old man couldn't help being furious, and with his right hand, the broad sword stabbed at Yan Changhan's chest with a gust of wind.

Since he fought with Qing Jue, he has never said a word, and he doesn't know if he doesn't want to or disdain to speak, or he can't speak.

When Yan Changhan saw the old man in gray robe attack directly, he didn't talk to him too much.

I saw Yan Changhan's direct move of 'piercing flowers at the bottom of the wrist', and the long stick in his hand was lightly lifted from the bottom, and slashed at the broad sword of the old man in gray robe.

Seeing that the stick was powerless, the old man in gray robe let out a hey.

At the same time, the momentum of his sword sank, and with a flash of cold light, the broad sword in his hand slashed Yan Changhan's right wrist holding the stick.

It's just that the gray-robed old man didn't expect that the long stick in Yan Changhan's hand could turn over again under such circumstances.

With a sound of "Dang", the long stick in Yan Changhan's hand had already intersected with the broadsword of the old man in gray robe.

Moreover, Yan Changhan took advantage of the situation and used the long stick to suppress the broadsword of the old man in gray robe.

The gray-robed old man was a little surprised to see that Yan Changhan's stick technique was so delicate and light, and there was a sense of ingenuity in it.

After all, in his impression, stick techniques are either bold or sinister.

This kind of ingenious softness, like a woman's embroidery method, has never been seen before.

However, in the blink of an eye, the old man in gray robe thought of a way to deal with it in his heart.

He first let Yan Changhan hold down his broad sword, and then he slapped Yan Changhan's chest with his left hand in time.

He had planned this move a long time ago, so this palm attack was swift and without delay.

He originally practiced the "Yinfeng Palm" of the sect of Yin Gong, although he dared not fight head-on with Taoist Xuancheng's "Tiantian Fist Palm" which he had learned from Taiqing Guan.

But he is confident that if he only deals with Taoist Xuancheng's disciples, it will be more than enough.

It seems that because Yan Changhan was holding a long stick, he also regarded Yan Changhan as a disciple of Taoist Xuancheng.

Yan Changhan was using a long stick to hold down the broad sword of the old man in gray robe, when he raised his palm and slapped it.

However, Yan Changhan didn't panic, but secretly sneered.

He had seen the grey-robed old man make a move before, and he also knew that the opponent's palm technique must be a kind of secret skill.

However, he was born in a famous family, and he has learned a lot of martial arts through channels, so he can naturally know that this kind of Yin Gong is not very advanced.

Yan Changhan's thoughts changed sharply, and he thought: This time, it seems that the other party can't deal with this so-called evil technique even if he looks at him.

But this gray-robed old man didn't expect that the internal energy he practiced belonged to the pure yang lineage, so why be afraid of your yin energy?

As soon as the old man in gray robe slapped out his palm, Yan Changhan immediately condensed his left palm and quickly went out to meet it.

When the two palms were connected, there was a sudden 'slap' sound, and the old man in gray robe suddenly felt that his 'Yinfeng Palm' was scattered by a scorching palm force.

At the same time, the gray-robed old man let out a loud cry, took a few steps back, quickly withdrew his sword, and then tapped a few acupuncture points on his left arm with his right hand.

You must know that pure yang kung fu is the nemesis of yin kung fu of other sects. Once yin kung fu is broken, if the strength is not enough, the butt arm may also be useless.

But fortunately, the old man in gray robe has profound inner strength, which is not something Yan Changhan can compare to.

Although Yan Changhan slapped his palm away with restraint, he couldn't hurt him.

The movement of the gray-robed old man tapping acupuncture points is just a habitual protection.

It seems that this gray-robed old man is indeed a veteran.

Originally, the gray-robed old man just wanted to repel Yan Changhan so that he could team up with the other three to kill Taoist Xuancheng.

However, at this moment, the gray-robed old man has murderous intentions, and he wants to kill Yan Changhan.

Just when the gray-robed old man was about to continue, the woman in yellow said coldly behind him: "Back off."

Hearing this voice, the anger on the gray-robed old man's face immediately dissipated, and he returned to his expressionless expression.

The speed of change is unbelievable.

At the same time, he immediately lowered his head, and after finishing the exercise, he jumped up and immediately jumped to the side of the woman in yellow.

Even the old man in gray robe didn't plan to go to Taoist Priest Xuancheng's side.

This is really strange.

I saw the woman in yellow's cold, frosty eyes staring straight at Yan Changhan.

Yan Changhan also felt very uncomfortable being watched by this gaze.

Then, the woman in yellow was seen stepping off the tiger's back, slowly raising her feet, and approaching Yan Changhan handsomely.

Surprisingly, she walked barefoot.

And when she was sitting on the tiger's back, everyone couldn't see clearly, and they didn't expect her clothes to be so thin.

With every step she took, her slender legs passed through her dress and leaked out.

A pair of jade feet and slender legs are particularly eye-catching under the moonlight.

Even Yan Changhan couldn't help but blush.

After walking a few steps, the woman in yellow stopped, only to hear her coldly say: "What's your name? Judging by your martial arts skills, you shouldn't be the apprentice of an old Taoist priest, right?"

Of course, she could see that Yan Changhan's martial arts methods were different from those of Taiqingguan, or that of Taoist Xuancheng.

And the ingenious stick technique at the beginning was also rare in Jianghu.

In the memory of the woman in yellow, she seemed to remember that she had seen this stick technique before.

She thought she remembered the origin of this stick technique, but in the end she couldn't remember anything.

However, it doesn't matter.

Yan Changhan had already looked away from those jade feet, and at this time he had already met the eyes of the woman in yellow.

He just felt that the girl in yellow was also very beautiful, and compared to the Haitang girl in the morning, she was not much better.

It's just that between the brows of the woman in yellow, there is a sense of coldness and austerity, not as delicate and gentle as Haitang.

But this is not the first time Yan Changhan has seen a beautiful woman, he will not lose his mind in front of a beautiful woman.

Of course, if the woman in yellow clothes wasn't so thin, and she didn't come barefoot, Yan Changhan would have been more focused.

Only Yan Changhan said coldly: "My next Yan Changhan is the one you want Taoist Xuancheng to hand over.

Now that I have come out by myself, what are you going to do? "

The woman in yellow looked at him, and after a few glances, she suddenly laughed out loud, but the coldness of not getting close to strangers still existed in her smile.

(End of this chapter)