Keyboard Immortal

A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...

Chapter 271 Everyone's so familiar with each other

Chu Chuyan: "..."

Why do these words sound so strange coming from this guy?

But for a moment, there was no way to refute it, because the treatment required taking off clothes.

A hint of resentment flashed across her face as she turned around. Her clothes slid slowly off her skin, which was smoother than silk, revealing a stunningly white beauty that could drive any man mad.

Zu An thought to himself that this couldn't go on forever, and he would have to tell her next time that he needed to do acupuncture on the acupoints in front of her.

However, to avoid frightening her, it's best not to rush things.

With immense willpower, Zuan managed to suppress the nosebleed and finally finished his acupuncture treatment for the night.

Chu Chuyan blushed and thanked him, then resolutely kicked him out of the room.

"That woman really turns her back on you." After leaving her courtyard, Zu An snorted sullenly.

At the same time, he glanced down at his little brother, who was angrily expressing his dissatisfaction, and thought to himself that if this continued, his body would be the first to suffer.

What's that saying again? A lone sun cannot last long!

He muttered to himself all the way back to his room when suddenly a thought struck him. He quickly dodged to the side, avoiding the attack from behind the door.

"You reacted quickly, an improvement from yesterday." A charming laugh came from behind the door.

Zu An looked in the direction of the sound and saw Pei Mianman leaning against the door, looking at him with a half-smile.

As she laughed heartily, her magnificent chest heaved.

"Your eyes are not honest." Pei Mianman noticed his gaze, snorted, and with a flick of her wrist, her fair hand, as white as a jade Guanyin, went straight for his vital points.

Zuan was startled: "We're all so familiar with each other, surely it wouldn't be worth fighting so hard just to take another look?"

Pei Mianman's once peach-blossom-like face was now covered with frost, and her usually smiling eyes revealed a chilling killing intent.

Zuan was startled; this woman seemed to be serious.

He dared not be careless and hurriedly tried to pull out the Tai'a sword.

Unfortunately, just as Tai'a Sword was drawn a third of the way, Pei Mianman had already closed in and reached out to push the sword back into place.

He took the opportunity to attack him with his other hand.

If it were any other day, Zu'an would inevitably praise how fair and smooth those hands were, and might even be tempted to touch them a couple of times.

But the destructive power emanating from his hand at that moment terrified him, leaving him with no room for any romantic thoughts.

He hurriedly tried to retreat and dodge, but the other party always managed to get within three feet of him, preventing him from creating enough distance.

You should know that all his skills are in swordsmanship; his fist and foot skills are really mediocre. He can't draw his sword and can only fight by instinct.

In the blink of an eye, he had already taken several blows from her. If Zu An had not greatly improved his cultivation level and been transformed by the "Primordial Chaos Scripture", he would probably have been seriously injured and coughing up blood by now, losing most of his fighting power.

Even so, these blows still made his blood and qi surge.

At first, he was puzzled by the other party's unprovoked attacks, but now he's starting to get angry.

He directly unleashed a modified version of "Sunflower Illusion," and then his entire body suddenly split in two.

Pei Mianman was taken aback, clearly not expecting this turn of events.

He quickly increased the speed of his hand, striking Zu'an's vital point on the chest.

But she felt no joy, because the feeling of emptiness in her hand made it clear that her attack had missed.

As expected, the "Zu'an" he hit shattered into countless fragments of light and shadow.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she was about to dodge to the side when she suddenly felt a chill on her neck as a sword was placed against her shoulder.

"What the hell are you doing? Have you admitted defeat?"

In fact, during the previous exchanges, Zu An knew that although the opponent's attacks seemed heavy each time, they were not actually using their full strength and were deliberately holding back. Therefore, he did not ruthlessly kill her this time either.

"This isn't fun at all, they've given up!"

The moment she uttered the word "lose," she suddenly twisted her waist, moving as nimbly as a beautiful snake, and crashed directly into his arms.

Zuan was shocked and instinctively tried to back away, but it was too late.

He felt a numbness in his wrist and could no longer hold the Tai'a sword in his hand.

As the Tai'a sword fell to the ground, Pei Mianman twisted and turned, almost instantly twisting Zu'an's hands behind his back.

Then, his toe struck the back of his knee, and Zuan could no longer stand, falling to his knees.

Pei Mianman twisted his hands behind his back, then used her knee to push against his back. She then smiled and whispered in his ear, "So, are you convinced now?"

"I give in...you bastard!" Zuan roared, twisting his arm forcefully, dislocating it with a crack, thus escaping her counterattack.

Pei Mianman had not expected him to be so fierce. Her face paled, and she instinctively loosened her grip on his other hand.

Zuan was already prepared, and like an angry lion, he pounced on her in an instant.

Pei Mianman tried to dodge, but was tripped by the other person and lost her balance, falling to the ground.

Without hesitation, Zuan used his body weight to press down on her, once again employing the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu technique he had seen on TV, pinning her firmly beneath him.

Pei Mianman tried several times, but the locked position prevented her from using most of her strength.

"It's that trick again~" Pei Mianman pouted and simply stopped struggling.

Last time, in Chu Chuyan's room, the two didn't know each other yet. It was during a life-or-death struggle that the other used this move to lock them up.

Zuan was panting heavily; the immense force he had just unleashed made him even more exhausted than if he had run three thousand meters in his previous life.

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