Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 91: Brocade Palm Power (Third update, please give me a monthly ticket)
The Guannei Road is the richest in the world. After passing through the East China Sea Pass, there are more and more people walking along the road. You can often see carriages of dignitaries, as well as military generals riding tall horses, and wandering knights in light furs and fast horses.

This made Sun Yanwan, who had always lived in a "remote countryside" and often went on the road without seeing anyone for several days, feel like he had returned to a "normal human society."

However, after passing through the East China Sea Customs and entering the Guannei Road, Sun Yanwan also had some minor troubles. It was becoming increasingly difficult to rent a "classical B&B" by throwing money at it. Often, when he saw a house that was elegant and fancy, he would go to the door and ask, and he would get the same answer: the owner of the house had gone to work as an official, and the servants had no say in the matter.

Fortunately, the inns on Guannei Road are more spacious and tidier than other places. As long as you spend more money, it is not difficult to buy an entire independent courtyard.

On the third day after entering the Guannei Road, Sun Yanwan's Di Ting Qi Neng was open again. After he checked in, when he went in and out to deliver meals to the two Taoist nuns, he heard people whispering several times, discussing the three of them.

However, these people were not sure about the identities of Sun Yanwan and the two Taoist nuns, and they were quite vague in their words. They used the lady to refer to the target and the big shots in the palace to refer to the financial sponsor, and not much useful information was leaked.

Sun Yanwan reported the news to her eldest brother's mother. The Taoist nun smiled and said, "With nephew Yanwan here, auntie is very relieved."

Sun Yanwan really had nothing to say and could only rack his brains to think about how to solve the dilemma.

He walked around the Fulai Inn and, with the help of his eardrum ability, determined that there were three groups of people targeting him and his group.

There was a group of people who also came from Guanxin Sect. They were two fake blind men. They also talked about a certain prostitute in the Red Hall having a big mole on her chest. Their words were extremely obscene, but their martial arts skills did not seem to be very high.

In fact, the old blind man killed by Sun Yanwan had extremely high swordsmanship, at least a fifth-grade mid-level swordsman, but he had bad habits of attacking. He was obviously a swordsman, but he had to carry a bamboo stick, and it was a real bamboo stick.

If he needs an iron rod, or a sword hidden in the rod, Sun Yanwan will be in trouble.

As for the various misjudgments that followed, needless to say, he was still resentful when he was dying, after all, his death was really unfair.

Even Sun Yanwan felt sympathy and comforted him, saying, "Don't use such cunning tactics next time."

It's really comforting.

There won’t be a next time for the old blind man.

The two fake blind men's martial arts skills are probably at the sixth level, but since they are both at the sixth level, Sun Yanwan is confident that he can fight two of them at once and kill a pair within ten moves.

Sun Yanwan’s martial arts had shortcomings in the past, but he recently mastered the Mysterious Ice Treasure Mirror. This extraordinary skill has no limitation of only being able to use three moves, and there is no need to worry about not being able to take action.

What's more, as long as it can silence the witness, other martial arts can be used.

There was another group of people, who turned out to be six women. They made almost no effort to hide their appearance. They were all dressed in luxurious clothes and spoke in elegant manners. It was obvious that they came from wealthy and noble families. Maybe their fathers and brothers were officials in the court. However, their looks were mixed, with an average score of 59 on average. This allowed Sun Yanwan to break the stereotype that female heroes in the martial arts world must be beautiful.

The martial arts skills of these six women are not as good as those of the two fake blind men. They are all around the eighth or ninth level, and two of them have not even reached the level yet. They only know a few moves and are in relatively good health.

The last group of people were the wanderers from Luojing, there were five or six of them. They didn't know who was forcing them, and they were quite worried when chatting. It seemed that they all knew that even if they succeeded in this matter, they would not have a good ending.

Most of the knights in this group have ordinary martial arts skills, barely reaching the fifth level, but the leader is called Ding Feng, whose martial arts skills are quite good, actually reaching the fifth level, and his actions and style are also different from those of the other knights.

Sun Yanwan was not afraid of the two fake blind men, nor the six women, but he was somewhat wary of the ranger leader.

He decided to sneak attack and kill his most powerful opponent first. Sun Yanwan was young and had worked as a waiter in a large store. He ran around like a busy servant serving his master. Although the three groups noticed them, they didn't pay much attention to Sun Yanwan.

He made a detour under the pretext of asking for hot water, and when no one was paying attention, he used his martial arts skills to sneak into the backyard. He saw a waiter who was delivering food, pointed at his acupoints, dragged him to a private place, and stripped him of his clothes.

The guy watched helplessly as he was peeled into a small poplar, his eyes full of fear.

Sun Yanwan didn't have time to comfort the guy, so he stuffed him into a secret place, changed his clothes, took the plate of food, and swaggered to the room where the group of rangers lived. He knocked on the door and said he was going to deliver food. Surprisingly, no one suspected him and let him in.

Sun Yanwan glanced at Ding Feng. This leader of the rangers had a good appearance, a broad forehead and an imposing aura. However, he had a slightly depressed air. Although he was drinking with some rangers, he was not in a very good mood.

Sun Yanwan placed the dish on the table. Seeing an empty plate in front of Ding Feng, she smiled and said, "This plate is empty. I'll clean it up for you."

Ding Feng ignored him. Sun Yanwan reached out to take the plate, but he moved aside slightly with a look of disgust on his face.

Sun Yanwan took the plate and slapped Ding Feng's broad face with his backhand. Ding Feng reacted very quickly and kicked the table out with his leg. He also received the force and moved back several feet with the chair to avoid the attack.

Sun Yanwan hadn't counted on this blow, so she exerted force with her fingers and the plate instantly shattered, sending pieces of porcelain flying everywhere, instantly causing chaos in the room.

Ding Feng waved his sleeves to deflect the flying porcelain pieces, but suddenly he felt a palm slapping silently on his ribs. He shouted and slapped out with his palm as well. When the two palms collided, he felt indescribable discomfort and shivered all over.

Ding Feng was knowledgeable and immediately shouted, "Xuanming Yinsha Gong!"

If the Xuanbing Baojian is cultivated to the highest level, its power is not inferior to the Xuanming Yinsha Gong, but the Songyang Sect does not have anyone who has become famous for this extraordinary skill. In the past, because Patriarch Feng had too many martial arts, although he created the Xuanhuang Sutra, he did not use it many times. Many people in the martial arts world did not even know that the Songyang Sect had such a superior martial art for cultivating the Three Cold Hidden Veins, so its reputation is far inferior to that of the Xuanming Yinsha Gong.

After all, Taoist Xuanming became famous because of it and his power was feared by the world.

Ding Feng was just a leader of the rangers and was not able to identify the subtle differences between these two mysterious and cold skills.

Seeing that the other party admitted his mistake, Sun Yanwan did not explain and continued to concentrate and slap out with his palm.

The two men each used their own skills to fight twelve palms, each with a different mindset.

Sun Yanwan originally thought that the opponent was one level higher. A fifth-level warrior had at least twelve meridians connected, and his internal strength must be strong. However, after these twelve palm strikes, he found that the opponent's palm strength was comparable to his own, and was just average.

Ding Feng was horrified. His Brocade-Splitting Palm Power was a unique skill in Luojing and was well-known in the Five Cities and Twelve Districts. However, the internal force that was a combination of hardness and softness was like a drop in the ocean. Every time he faced off with Sun Yanwan, a cold internal force would penetrate into his palms, along his arms, and the chill would penetrate his internal organs, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

After the twelve palms passed, he could no longer raise his true energy, and fear immediately arose in his heart.

　The borrowed Blood Red Hand Speed ​​is indeed not as good as the Eagle Hand Speed ​​I borrowed yesterday...

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(End of this chapter)