In an instant, Shang Yechu leaped into the air!
Crazy woman!
Without a second thought, 103 swiftly activated the emergency temporary rescue protocol, forcibly raising Shang Yechu's combat strength to 70 points—the minimum required to survive under these circumstances. This would allow Shang Yechu to spin 360 degrees in mid-air, preventing him from landing headfirst and having his brains splattered everywhere.
Suddenly, it took flight and sprouted wings.
In an instant, Shang Yechu seemed to have sprouted wings, leaping effortlessly through the air!
The people in the air are light and graceful, like dragons soaring and phoenixes flying through the sky!
103 was stunned for a moment, then instantly realized that Shang Yechu had not removed the wires at all!
He got scammed by this conman!
For the first time, the 103 system core understood what "mixed feelings" meant. On the one hand, it was shocked and angry at Shang Yechu's exploitation and deception, and on the other hand, it was glad that the other party hadn't really gone so far as to remove the wire and fall and get bruised and battered.
Shang Yechu closed her eyes, briefly feeling the unprecedented surge of power in her limbs, and smiled, "Just kidding. Thanks."
I don't want to say another word about 103.
As if by muscle memory, Shang Yechu took a step in mid-air, her delicate scarf and thin sleeves fluttering down as lightly as willow catkins.
The falling catkins vanish without a trace.
Shang Yechu lightly touched the ground with both feet and regained her balance in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the Lord of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion had caught up with her!
Without even glancing at it, Shang Ye turned around and thrust out a palm. The Tianji Tower Master blocked it with his flute, and the palm wind met the bone flute, producing a "clang" sound.
Of course, whether it's the palm strike, luck, or that "clang" sound, all of these need to be added later.
Shang Yechu seemed to be shaken by the master's true energy, and instantly took three steps back!
At the same time, the bone flute in the landlord's hand also broke into pieces.
Jiang Erjing threw out the prop flute, lunged forward, and began hand-to-hand combat with Shang Yechu.
Fists, palms, and kicks—in no time, the two had exchanged more than a dozen blows!
Shang Yechu's movements were swift and decisive, agile as a startled dragon, imbued with a hidden killing intent. He didn't waste any moves; every strike was aimed at his opponent's vital points. The impact of flesh against flesh produced a dull, teeth-grinding thud.
In contrast, Jiang Erjing's movements were more graceful, her posture elegant and elusive, conveying a sense of effortless probing.
Xiao Fengque fought and retreated, and the two soon found themselves in a bamboo forest. Despite the intense fighting, not a single bamboo leaf was knocked down.
The two fought fiercely, their clothes fluttering in the wind. Xiao Fengque's martial style was resolute and fierce, like a sword drawn from its sheath; the Tianji Tower Master's moves were beautiful and graceful, like a butterfly fluttering around Zhuangzi.
The trembling bamboo shadows moved like dragons and snakes, accompanied by the sounds of wind, fighting, and the thud of fists striking flesh.
After several rounds, the master of Tianji Tower seemed to have grown tired of this back-and-forth game. Suddenly, he flicked his sleeve and retreated, like a flower falling in the wind, drifting several feet away!
Xiao Fengque touched the ground with his toes, about to leap up and chase after him, when the Tianji Tower Master swept his long sleeves and pointed his fingers in the air!
Xiao Fengque froze.
Xiao Fengque froze on the spot, one hand still clenched tightly, in a stance ready to throw a punch. However, this stance was completely stuck there, unable to continue.
Because the master of Tianji Tower struck her acupoints.
Rustle. Rustle.
Xiao Fengque and the master of Tianji Tower gazed at each other across the swaying bamboo shadows. At this moment, the only sound in the world was the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind.
Xiao Fengque's eyes moved with difficulty, a hint of unwillingness flashing across them. The Master of Tianji Tower could already use his true energy to strike acupoints remotely during battle; such cultivation was beyond her current ability to challenge.
The master of Tianji Tower smiled nonchalantly and suddenly raised his hand.
Snap.
A bamboo leaf moved without wind and flew into the hand of the Tianji Tower Master. The Master turned around and casually waved his hand.
A green bamboo leaf gently touched a spot on Xiao Fengque's body before falling to the ground.
The next moment, Xiao Fengque's hands fell limply to the ground, and his whole body relaxed.
The acupoints have been released.
Amidst the sound of the wind, the voice of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion Master, tinged with laughter, drifted from afar:
"Young man, you're too aggressive."
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