Chapter 96 Sister Jiang unleashes her ultimate attack! (First update)...

There are many different styles of Chinese martial arts. Most people only know Tai Chi and Wing Chun, but there are also countless other styles such as Changquan, Nanquan, Bajiquan, Tongbeiquan, Xingyiquan, and Xiangxingquan.

Qian Dejian combined the essence of Changquan and Nanquan, using short, fast, and continuous punches. His attacks were so fierce that most people couldn't withstand his style and were easily overwhelmed.

Jiang Mingyue is skilled in Tongbei Quan (a style of Chinese martial arts), using punches and palm strikes, and employing techniques such as throwing, slapping, chopping, and slashing to specifically target Qian Dejian's weak points.

The two men were agile and swift, their punches creating a whistling wind wherever they went, causing the flowers and plants in the garden to sway and bend.

Hiding in the shadows, Du Manlin watched in stunned silence, observing the two fighting while anxiously watching the entrance to the fourth courtyard, afraid of attracting others.

Old Qian said he wanted to test Jiang Mingyue, but he didn't tell her that it was a physical test involving a brutal fight!

If this escalates into something serious, how will we handle it!

Qian Dejian was surprised to find that the little girl's boxing skills were on par with his own, but he didn't show it on his face.

"This girl is quite impressive!"

"Your great-aunt has many amazing qualities!"

Qian Dejian, having been verbally humiliated, became enraged and launched a close-range attack on Jiang Mingyue. His fists flew towards Jiang Mingyue's head and face, while he simultaneously gathered strength in his feet, his toes touching the ground, revealing a blade hidden under his shoe.

Qian Dejian kicked close, and a sharp blade stabbed at her. Jiang Mingyue leaped up in a whirlwind, swiftly dodging Qian Dejian's dirty trick. However, a piece of her cheongsam was accidentally cut by the sharp blade and torn to shreds.

Jiang Mingyue was furious, especially after Master Xue gave her a cheongsam!

She scolded, "You old man, you can't beat me, so you resort to dirty tricks! Do you know how expensive this cheongsam I'm wearing is?! It's a treasured item that my master has kept for many years!"

Qian Dejian pulled his leg back and sneered, "I don't care about your cheongsam or anything, little girl. I've said before, in a battle between feng shui masters, it's either you die or I live!"

"You stubborn old bald monk!"

Jiang Mingyue didn't want to waste any more words arguing with the old man; she decided to beat him down first.

She had held back before, afraid of hitting him too hard and causing him serious injury, but this time he brought it on himself.

He can use underhanded tricks to ambush, and so can she!

When Jiang Mingyue transmigrated into the book, she learned more than just Tongbei Quan; she had explored all kinds of Chinese martial arts from ancient times to the present.

She responded to Qian Dejian's attack with his own methods, using both Long Fist and Southern Fist techniques. Relying on her youth, she threw faster, fiercer, and more ruthless punches, leaving no room for retreat.

He could hide a knife in the sole of his shoe, and she could hide a needle between her fingers. With a flick of her right hand, five or six silver needles would shoot at the opponent's knees and ankles.

Although Qian Dejian was blind in one eye, he still caught Jiang Mingyue's little trick. He flipped his Taoist robe and swept away the silver needles that were shot at him.

Just as he was about to mock her, the little girl, quick as a flash, threw another one at him, aiming straight for his heart.

Qian Dejian's pupils contracted, and without saying a word, he raised his arm to block, using his qi to shield himself and deflect the silver needle.

These scenes left Du Manlin speechless. Jiang Mingyue's skills were terrifying—she was using Qian Dejian's boxing techniques on the spot! And where did that silver needle in that girl's hand come from?! Had she been hiding it on her wrist the whole time?!

Qian Dejian mocked Jiang Mingyue's methods, saying, "You think you can outsmart me with a mere silver needle? I've suffered far more losses than you've eaten salt."

"Old man, this is just an appetizer."

Jiang Mingyue only brought ten silver needles. It didn't matter if she ran out of silver needles; anything she could lift in the garden could be used as her weapon.

The commotion in the fourth courtyard was quite significant. Du Manlin ordered someone to stand guard at the Moon Gate, which was separated from the entrance by a wall, and to shout loudly as soon as anyone came by.

Her driver, who was waiting at the Moon Gate, spotted a few figures appearing at the end of the covered walkway and quickly ran into the garden to warn them.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Yan Qian's bodyguards were tall and strong. When they saw someone sneaking past the Moon Gate, they thought it was a thief climbing over the wall and chased after them with great speed.

A moment later, the bodyguard returned, his face serious. "Boss, Miss Jiang is fighting with someone in the courtyard."

Ren Kai and Ren Zhongbei, who accompanied them, were completely bewildered. The father and son asked in unison, "Who did they fight with?"

Therefore, when Yan Qian and his group stepped into the fourth courtyard, they witnessed Jiang Mingyue fighting a gaunt old man to a standstill.

The garden was not as bright as outside. When Ren Kai saw who was fighting with Jiang Mingyue, he was so frightened that his vision went black and he almost knelt down.

Oh dear, the flood has washed away the Dragon King's temple, things have gotten really bad!

Looking around again, I couldn't find my second aunt, Du Manlin, anywhere.

Ren Kai was so nervous that he stopped breathing. He forced himself to explain, "President Yan, the gentleman in the Taoist robe is my grandfather's friend, Mr. Qian."

He dared not say that this person was a feng shui master found by his deceased second uncle, Ren Zhongtian.

Even without Ren Kai's explanation, Yan Qian could guess the other party's identity at a glance.

He stared intently at the old man and the young man fighting in front of him.

The old man's attacks were ruthless, his fists fierce and powerful, carrying the force of thunder, leaving nothing but devastation in his wake.

The young girl was equally formidable, disregarding whether her cheongsam would reveal too much; her fighting stance was bold and unrestrained, her eyes fierce, and her aura overwhelming.

This wasn't the first time Yan Qian had seen Jiang Mingyue fight; each time, she brought him a different feeling.

Previously, she had always been the one to beat up the villains easily. But tonight, she encountered a master. Her breathing remained steady, her eyes unwavering, and she grew stronger when facing a stronger opponent.

Ren Zhongbei paced anxiously to the side. Qian Dejian and Jiang Mingyue were fighting fiercely, and he dared not step forward for fear of being caught in the crossfire. He could only try to mediate from the sidelines.

Ren Zhongbei gave an awkward smile and said something he himself didn't believe, "Yan Qian, Old Master Qian is a martial arts fanatic. He usually likes to challenge people to duels. Please forgive him..."

Under Yan Qian's meaningful gaze, Ren Zhongbei slowly stopped talking and shut his mouth.

Awkwardness is the mother of awkwardness, and it's so awkward it's unbelievable.

Jiang Mingyue caught sight of Yan Qian and the others approaching out of the corner of her eye. Disliking the restrictive feeling of her coat, she leaped up, lightly touching the ground with her toes, and in the blink of an eye, she was on the top of an ancient tree branch.

She casually took off her coat and tossed it down, shouting, "Catch it!"

Before Yan Qian could speak, his bodyguard strode forward, easily caught the clothes Jiang Mingyue threw down, carefully folded them, and walked to the side.

Ren Zhongbei and Ren Kai looked at each other, blinking in disbelief. Had they seen correctly?

Jiang Mingyue climbed the tree so fast that even the monkeys couldn't keep up with her. The father and son didn't even see how she climbed up!

They looked up at the beautiful young woman perched on a branch; this ancient tree must have been at least three meters tall! Is this the lightness skill from Chinese martial arts?!

Qian Dejian's face was extremely grim.

He underestimated Jiang Mingyue; her lightness skill was so superb, and she didn't even use any mystical methods.

Unbelievable, inconceivable.

He couldn't use metaphysical methods in front of his family and other outsiders.

Qian Dejian scoffed, "Why is a little girl climbing a tree if she's not as skilled as others?"

Jiang Mingyue smiled, raised her wrist to remove the bracelet from her hand, and tied up her long, loose hair.

"Don't rush, old man. I'll tie my hair up when I have a moment, and I'll be down now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Mingyue leaped into the air and landed easily amidst the surprised and amazed gazes of the crowd.

She landed gracefully, her moon-white cheongsam skirt scattering in the air, like a fairy descending to earth.

It's unbelievably beautiful.

Just as Ren Kai and the others were engrossed in the scene, Du Manlin pretended to hear the commotion and ran out from another place, feigning surprise, "Oh dear! Mr. Qian, why are you fighting with Miss Jiang? We agreed it was just a friendly academic discussion!"

Ren Kai and the others came to their senses and didn't bother to expose Du Manlin's trick.

Jiang Mingyue wasn't going to tolerate Du Manlin's hypocrisy and directly exposed her pretense, "Chairwoman Du, you've missed a good show. This old man just said that in a battle of feng shui masters, it's either you or me who lives."

"Since he provoked me first, don't blame me for being impolite. Yan Qian, remember to find me a good lawyer!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Mingyue launched the first attack.

Yan Qian chuckled inwardly; the little girl was afraid of being beaten to death, yet she still knew to make him recite his lessons.

He immediately played the bad cop with Jiang Mingyue, saying, "The Ren family has such a way of treating guests, sending another feng shui master to fight against Mingyue. Third Master, are you looking down on Mingyue? You must give us an explanation tonight."

Before the Ren family could react, Yan Qian immediately instructed his bodyguards to turn on their phones and record a video as evidence.

Ren Kai and Ren Zhongbei were pale and extremely anxious. They watched as Yan Qian's bodyguard recorded a video, unsure whether to stop him or not.

Ren Zhongbei rushed over to Du Manlin and said in a low voice, "Second sister-in-law! What exactly are you planning to do tonight? Tell Old Master Qian to stop right now! You've offended Miss Jiang and President Yan. How are we, the Ren family, supposed to get along with the Yan family now? Where will the old man's face be?!"

Du Manlin's trick was exposed in public, and she looked extremely defeated, her face turning pale and ashen.

Faced with Ren Zhongbei's questioning, Du Manlin said sarcastically, "Third brother, you know how stubborn Old Master Qian is. It's impossible for me to persuade him unless you call the old man over."

When Qian Lao first came to the Ren family, Ren Zhongbei was the one who flattered him the most. Now that Ren Kai has found a new powerful patron, the third branch of the family is wagging their tails and acting arrogantly.

Men are all the same; they're always looking for something new and easily bored.

Ren Zhongbei was so anxious that he stomped his feet. Oh dear, Du Manlin was really his great-aunt. He and she were like a scholar meeting a soldier, and there was no way to reason with her.

He immediately ordered Ren Kai to invite the old man over.

Ren Kai took off running.

On the other side, Jiang Mingyue estimated the time and noticed that Qian Dejian was slightly out of breath and his strength was failing. She suddenly launched an attack, jumped up on the spot, and delivered a cloud-piercing kick straight to Qian Dejian's right knee.

Qian Dejian was caught off guard and kicked in the right knee. The intense pain caused his knee to buckle and he fell to his knees with a thud!

His right eye blazed with fire, and with a forceful wave of his left hand, he scattered the powdery substance all over Jiang Mingyue's eyes and nose.

Yan Qian, who was watching from the sidelines, twitched his eyelids, clenched his fists, and shouted sternly, "Qian Dejian!"

Author's Note: Wait for the second update! [laughing emoji] Let me know if you like it!