Master of the rivers and lakes

Chapter 410
The woman in yellow smiled, then suppressed her smile, nodded and said: "You are very frank, one person does things and one person is responsible, it should have come forward long ago.

Hmm, just now I saw your martial arts methods, I am a little familiar, who are you from? "

Yan Changhan didn't answer the woman in yellow, but said: "It's not right for you to pretend to be tigers to harm others, not to mention the two people who pretended to be tigers, they committed suicide by taking poison.

Therefore, people are not killed by the subordinates. How can one person do the work and the other should be responsible? Could it be that the two of them committed suicide and the subordinates were killed? "

After listening to Yan Changhan's words, the woman in yellow was very interested. She was clearly just a young girl who had just entered the rivers and lakes.

As a result, the corners of her eyes and brows unconsciously smiled again, this smile was not as cold as before, but instead had a coquettish meaning.

She blinked and asked in a pretty voice, "I asked who are you from? You haven't answered me yet, why are you asking me again?"

Yan Changhan asked back: "Do I have to tell you in the lower division? Then tell me first, who is your master?"

After Yan Changhan finished speaking, the woman in yellow smiled even deeper on that flimsy face.

After laughing, she said calmly: "You are really interesting, but anyone who asks my master's name will die. Don't you want to live?"

Yan Changhan said straightforwardly: "You can ask my master, why can't I ask you?"

After Yan Changhan asked the question a second time, the face of the woman in yellow immediately sank.

She snorted coldly, then stretched out her slender fingers, pointed at Yan Changhan and said, "Then you are looking for death."

Yan Changhan said: "You want to fight with me?"

The woman in yellow shook her head and said: "With your rudimentary skills, you are not worthy of letting me attack you. Even if I kill you, I will not have any fun."

Yan Changhan's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, especially when people say such things that look down on him to his face.

Not to mention, these words came from a woman who didn't look a few years older than herself.

Therefore, Yan Changhan felt very dissatisfied.

I saw Yan Changhan throwing the long stick in his hand to the ground, humming: "Do you want to try?

You instigated your subordinates to pretend to be tigers and hurt people, and even came to Fuhu Temple to pick a fight and killed two innocent Taoist priests.

If I hadn't seen that you were a woman, I would have taken you down a long time ago with your behavior, so why waste so much talk with you here. "

The woman in yellow felt that Yan Changhan must have a brain problem, and the problem was serious.

At that moment, the woman in yellow didn't say much, and said coldly: "It's because you are impatient, don't blame me for being merciless!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman in yellow waved her right hand, and her slender palm patted Yan Changhan.

How could Yan Changhan give in under such circumstances, and shouted loudly: "Good time!"

At the same time, Yan Changhan's right hand followed the sound and hit her palm.

The palm gestures of the two sides went back and forth, so fast, but there was a crisp sound of 'pa', and the palms were firmly connected.

Yan Changhan was shocked to take half a step back, and the cloud-like hair of the woman in yellow was also blown by the wind, flying up in a trace.

The woman in yellow snorted coldly and said, "Martial arts are not bad, but not enough.

It just seems strange that your skill with your hands is better than your stick technique just now. "

At this moment, Yan Changhan's body was already full of internal energy, and he only used two palms in the back and forth just now, and the last palm connects the two.

But with just one palm, Yan Changhan already understood that he was no match for this woman.

Moreover, the gap is not usually large, but it has already been said so much before, how can it be easy to admit defeat and retreat at this moment?
Therefore, Yan Changhan still endured the tumbling breath in his body, and said proudly: "Does the girl like to talk when fighting?"

The woman in yellow sneered, suddenly her body fluttered, and a pair of jade palms attacked Yan Changhan continuously.

She has a graceful body, her palms are flying, and her posture is even more graceful.

However, such a graceful and agile palm technique is very vicious and vicious.

Because every part of her palm is a vital acupoint that is either fatal or injured.

This way of palming is indescribable, it is all the experience gained by the woman in yellow in actual combat.

Therefore, Yan Changhan could see many shadows of Jianghu's palm techniques from the palm technique of the woman in yellow.

Yan Changhan grew up in elementary school martial arts, and Xingyun Villa is good at stick skills, but he learned boxing and kicking kung fu from others.

For Yan Changhan, he doesn't like sticks.

This time, he came to Yuxiao Mountain under the order of his mother. This was the first time he had fought against someone since he grew up.

If those two fake tigers count, it should be the second time.

But the second time he fought against someone, he encountered such a fierce opponent. Yan Changhan was nervous and excited at the same time, and he completely ignored the difference in strength between the two.

At the moment, Yan Changhan was full of energy, and at the same time, he used what he had learned, palm to palm, hitting fast, and started a rush attack with the woman in yellow.

Yan Changhan's palms opened wide and closed all the way, all of them contained extremely strong shock force.

Although this palm technique looks powerful, it is just an ordinary palm technique.

After all, who can Yan Changhan learn palm skills from?What I learned was just some common palm techniques.

His palm technique is sharp, and he just borrowed the domineering internal strength of Chunyang from Xingyun Villa.

Therefore, even if Yan Changhan attacked with all his strength, but after only a few encounters, the graceful palm technique of the woman in yellow won the upper hand.

And Yan Changhan could clearly feel that he was already under the control of others.

And Yan Changhan was not a fool, of course he knew that in this case, it wasn't that he didn't lose, but that the woman in yellow didn't let him lose.

After another two palms, I don't know if the woman in yellow didn't want to waste time, or she thought Yan Changhan wasn't fun anymore.

Hearing a cold hum in her mouth, her palm technique changed suddenly, and a bright wrist bullying Xue Lingshuang was passed towards Yan Changhan's chest.

Her slender and slender hands were as white as five jade tubes, and the nails on the front of her palms, which were painted with Impatiens juice, were also beautiful and bright red.

As she stretched out her bright wrist, the jade palm was also turning gently, neither fast nor slow, the gesture was very soft and beautiful, as light as soft as boneless.

Don't look at the lightness of her jade palm, the hand gesture seems to be slow, but in fact it is not slow at all.

Yan Changhan saw her palm being handed to her and immediately waved it to meet her.

In his opinion, this palm was clearly a palm that could be caught, but he didn't expect it to be half a beat too late.

Yan Changhan's palm was empty, and he couldn't help being startled, and immediately pushed out his left hand, trying to continue to intercept the woman in yellow's palm.

Unexpectedly, even though Yan Changhan was paying attention, this palm was still a step behind the opponent, and he couldn't stop it.

Yan Changhan's two palms blocked nothing, and at this time, the palm of the woman in yellow was already pressing on his chest.

For a moment, Yan Changhan felt as if his chest was being crushed by a huge boulder, he could barely breathe, his eyes darkened, and he fell back with a thud.

(End of this chapter)