Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Looking at his empty right hand, and then at Qin Han who was holding his jade flute and playing with it at will, he momentarily forgot his anger and was quite shocked.

Despite having received Huang Yaoshi's true teachings and possessing top-tier martial arts skills, he was still...

That person is incredibly fast!

I couldn't even see how he did it.

Just as Cheng Ying was deeply shaken by Qin Han's unfathomable martial arts skills, Qin Han's voice, tinged with a hint of mockery and smugness, rang out again.

"Tsk tsk, this jade flute is truly exquisite. It feels warm and smooth to the touch, and carries a faint, delicate fragrance." Qin Han gently sniffed the jade flute, then smiled at Cheng Ying. "It seems Sister Cheng is also interested in me. We've only just met, and you're already eager to give me a token of our love?"

"you!"

Cheng Ying snapped out of her shock and heard him teasing her with those frivolous words again. Seeing Wen Yuxiao blush even more, she spat out in annoyance, "Tch..."

"You scoundrel! Who is your Cheng sister! Give me back my jade flute!" Cheng Ying blushed, both angry and anxious. She felt that she had blushed more than she had in the past ten years combined.

This jade flute was a gift from her master to Cheng Ying, and it held great significance for her. How could she possibly let this scoundrel use it as some kind of "token of love"!

Seeing Cheng Ying's adorable, almost frantic expression, Qin Han stopped eating, crossed his legs, and sat on the stool, deftly twirling the jade flute between his fingers: "Ah? Wasn't this flute a gift for me? I misunderstood."

He feigned sudden realization, then changed the subject with a smile: "Since it wasn't given to me, I'll just sit here and not move... If you can take it back, then take it back; if you can't, then it's a token of our love."

Cheng Ying was so angry at his shameless behavior that she gritted her teeth. She knew she wouldn't gain anything by arguing with this guy, so...

She was a disciple of Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic. Although she was quiet and gentle, her martial arts skills were not just for show.

"You said it! Don't regret it!" Cheng Yingjiao shouted, lightly touching the ground with her toes, and flew towards Qin Han like a fluttering butterfly.

As she moved, her skirt fluttered, carrying a fragrant breeze. Her right hand transformed from a palm into a claw, aiming straight for Qin Han's wrist, which held the jade flute.

This move, "Orchid Finger Acupoint Strike," is one of the ultimate martial arts techniques of Peach Blossom Island. It has a unique acupoint striking method, and the posture is as beautiful as an orchid. It emphasizes "speed, accuracy, wonder, and clarity." As long as it hits the opponent, it can temporarily cut off the flow of the target's meridians and hinder the opponent's internal energy circulation. The finger strike is fierce and can both injure and subdue the enemy.

Standing to the side, Xiaoyu and Xiaohong felt that Cheng Ying's martial arts style was graceful and elegant. In the blink of an eye, she had already reached Qin Han. The two maids exclaimed and stepped back, quickly covering their mouths, afraid of disturbing the two's "sparring".

Although they didn't know martial arts, they could tell that Miss Cheng seemed genuinely angry this time.

Faced with Cheng Ying's sharp grab, Qin Han put down his crossed legs, but remained sitting steadily on the stool. Just as Cheng Ying's fingers were about to touch his wrist, Qin Han's wrist, holding the jade flute, turned and flipped at an incredible angle.

"Swish!"

Cheng Ying was bewildered. Her determined grab had missed, and the jade flute had slipped through her fingers. She was shocked: "What kind of martial art is this?!"

Before she could think, her left hand immediately followed, her two fingers coming together to form a sword, and she used the "Xiao Shi Riding the Dragon" move from the "Jade Flute Sword Technique" to stab straight at Qin Han's chest.

Qin Han still had a smile on his face. He picked up the chopsticks on the table with his left hand and casually pinched them, catching Cheng Ying's fingertip that was thrust at him.

"ah……"

Cheng Ying exclaimed in surprise, realizing that she could no longer retract her two fingers. She was horrified: the opponent's skill was far superior to her own.

Unwilling to admit defeat, he changed his footwork and used the momentum to shake off Qin Han's chopsticks. He then used the "Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm" with both hands, his body flying up and down around Qin Han, with many palm shadows.

The wind from his palm made the candlelight on the table flicker.

Unfortunately, no matter how clever her attacks were, Qin Han remained as steady as a mountain, his hands always appearing in the most appropriate positions at the most crucial moments, each move perfectly neutralizing Cheng Ying's attacks.

The technique used by Qin Han was the ultimate skill of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand.

This martial art is all-encompassing; it can neutralize and integrate any martial art in the world, whether it be fists, feet, or weapons. In Qin Han's hands, this martial art was brought to its ultimate potential.

Xiaoyu and Xiaohong were dumbfounded. They had never imagined that martial arts could be so beautiful, so pleasing to the eye, and so powerful.

The more Cheng Ying fought, the more frightened and ashamed she became.

The martial arts skills of Peach Blossom Island, which she was so proud of, were like the tricks of a three-year-old child in front of this man, and he played them with them at will.

No matter how exquisite her moves were, her opponent could easily deflect them. "What... what kind of martial art is this?" Cheng Ying wondered in surprise.

While she was momentarily distracted, Qin Han seized the fleeting opportunity, his left hand suddenly reaching out, bypassing Cheng Ying's layers of palm shadows, and gently embracing her slender waist.

At the same time, he gently hooked his right foot on the ground and kicked the stool under him backward.

"what!"

Cheng Ying felt a tightness around her waist as a powerful force surged through her. She stumbled and involuntarily fell into Qin Han's arms.

Qin Han leaned back and lay down on the relatively clean deck, while Cheng Ying landed right on top of him.

"Bang!"

A dull thud as he fell to the ground.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

The two pretty maids, Xiaoyu and Xiaohong, covered their eyes, but they could still see everything through their fingers.

The usually aloof and somewhat ethereal Miss Cheng actually... actually lay on top of Young Master Qin Han in an extremely ambiguous position!

Cheng Ying's cheek was pressed against Qin Han's broad chest, and she could even hear his strong heartbeat...

She was already easily embarrassed, and her pretty face was so red it looked like it was about to bleed. From her forehead to her neck, every part of her body was burning hot.

"Deng...Dengtuzi..."

He uttered three words in a low voice, not as if he were scolding, but rather as if he were coquettishly nagging between lovers.

Trying to get up, she found herself being held tightly in someone's arms. Qin Han looked at the blushing beauty in his arms and deliberately blew a warm breath into her ear: "Cheng Mei, are you... throwing yourself into my arms? Although I'd be happy to accept, aren't you being a little too hasty? We've only just met, and you're already being so proactive. It's going to be very bothersome for me."

"You...you're talking nonsense! Let me go!" Cheng Ying was so ashamed she was about to cry. This person was truly her nemesis.