Martial Arts Crossover: Zhao Min, your sidekick is really something else.

She slowly bent her knees, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully:

"Second Palace Master, Yue Nu has arrived."

On the other side of the bed stood a slender figure, wearing a light blue gauze dress.

Upon hearing Hua Yuenü's voice, she slowly turned around.

Her face was as sweet as a spring flower, and her eyes were bright and lively, filled not only with intelligence but also with a childlike innocence.

This woman is beyond description; even "peerless beauty" doesn't do her justice.

But the deformities of her left hand and left foot beneath her slender body were impossible to hide.

It's obvious at a glance that this is Lianxing, the second mistress of Yihua Palace.

Lianxing walked towards Huayuenu with light, quick steps.

Although she has a problem with her left foot, she walks just like a normal person, and you can't tell that she has a disability at all.

This was all thanks to Lianxing's superb lightness skill.

Lianxing had just taken two steps toward Huayuenü when she suddenly frowned slightly and asked:

"You got into a fight?"

Lianxing's voice was tender and lively, which matched her youthful face perfectly.

But Xiao Yaoqing had no idea how old Lianxing was.

After all, the Mingyu Gong of Yihua Palace can make people stay young forever if they practice it to the later stages!

Upon hearing Lianxing's question, Huayuenu knelt on the ground, nodded heavily, and then asked:

Second Master, Yue Nu has something she wants to ask you, but she doesn't know if she can ask.

Lianxing raised her hand and said:

You speak while standing.

After thanking him, Hua Yuenü straightened up before speaking:

Second Palace Master, does our Yihua Palace have any... things involving men outside?

What did you say?

Lianxing frowned, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, and directly questioned him.

Before she could answer, a voice rang out.

The voice was light and airy, its origin indiscernible, yet it was as cold as ice shards.

Moon Slave.

He just called out a name.

Lianxing immediately shut her mouth, turned around, and looked down ahead.

Hua Yuenü, who had just stood up, knelt down again and quickly said:

The servant is here.

That's right, Yue Nu and Xing Nu of Yi Hua Palace are, in essence, just maids serving the two palace masters.

Judging from their reactions, everyone knows who shouted those two words.

Naturally, it is the Grand Palace Master of Yihua Palace, the number one in the world, Yaoyue.

At this moment, Yaoyue still had her eyes closed, and she stretched out one hand to heal Jiang Feng's injuries from a distance.

If Xiao Yaoqing were standing here, he would definitely be stunned.

The TV shows and books he had watched before all said that when Yaoyue treated Jiang Feng's injuries, either the two of them had no clothes between them, or they had to touch each other.

But at this moment, Yaoyue's snow-white palm was at least three meters away from Jiang Feng.

They simply activated their true energy, using a mysterious force to envelop Jiang Feng entirely.

There was nothing touching the skin or flesh.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. With her immortal and demonic physique, Yaoyue was not at a disadvantage even when fighting against the God of War, Yan Nantian.

It wouldn't make sense if the strongest woman in the world had to go to such lengths to heal someone's injuries.

After calling out to Hua Yuenu, Yaoyue fell silent.

But in that instant, Lianxing didn't dare to breathe, and Huayuenu knelt on the ground, not daring to lift her head.

After a while, Yaoyue slowly withdrew the true energy from Jiang Feng's body.

During the extraction, a stream of dark, purulent blood was drawn out, along with a foul odor.

The blood was gushing from Jiang Feng's mouth and nose.

Not a single drop touched Yaoyue.

After doing all this, Yaoyue slowly withdrew her hand, gently exhaled, and opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, the temperature in the entire room seemed to drop.

Yaoyue's eyes carried an innate sense of oppression, a condescending air that made people not even have the courage to look up and meet her gaze.

But she happened to be a stunning beauty.

That air of elegance and nobility even surpassed that of Lianxing.

If Lianxing was already the most beautiful woman Xiao Yaoqing had ever seen, then now, that "most"...

The handwriting needs to be changed.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yaoqing wasn't here.

He couldn't see the unparalleled beauty of Yaoyue and Lianxing at all.

However, judging from the appearance of the maid Hua Yuenü, Xiao Yaoqing could guess the general idea.

At this moment, Yaoyue slowly got up from her chair.

As soon as I stood up, my body swayed slightly.

Lianxing quickly stepped forward to support her, her voice filled with worry: "Sister, if you help Jiang Feng expel the poison like this, your internal energy will drop. We need to go into seclusion immediately to replenish our strength."

Yaoyue steadied herself, gently shook her head, and parted her red lips slightly: "If it weren't for him luring Yan Nantian here, who would care whether he lives or dies?"

If Xiao Yaoqing heard this, he would probably start questioning his existence again: "Didn't you fall in love with Jiang Feng at first sight and that's why you saved him?"

Now it seems that the truth is not like that at all.

A man who has mastered the art of "transferring flowers and jade" to the highest level of perfection?

The situation was completely different from what Xiao Yaoqing knew from his original world.

Yaoyue possesses an inherent aloofness.

Relying on the terrifying power of the Yihua Palace, she rose to the pinnacle of that world.

But in that world, there was also someone who called himself "the greatest hero under heaven".

"The World's Number One Divine Sword"

The southern sky of Yan.

I heard that Yan Nantian has mastered the unparalleled martial arts of martial arts, Buddhism and Zen, the complete version of the "Wedding Dress Divine Skill".

He is an invincible powerhouse.

This "invincible under heaven"

When those four words reached Yaoyue's ears, given her personality, she was absolutely not convinced.

Therefore, she was particularly eager to know whether Yan Nantian's wedding dress technique was more powerful, or whether her own "flower-shifting and jade-replacing" technique was superior.

Just then, they encountered Jiang Feng, who had been ambushed by the Twelve Constellations and was suffering from a deadly poison.

Originally, Yaoyue and Lianxing planned to let Jiang Feng fend for himself.

But then I thought, this kid is Yan Nantian's sworn brother!

Yan Nantian values ​​loyalty and righteousness above all else.

If they knew Jiang Feng was at Yihua Palace, they would definitely come to demand him in person.

At that time, I will be able to compete with Yan Nantian!

Therefore, Yaoyue did not genuinely want to save Jiang Feng's life.

It's even less likely that she would fall in love with Jiang Feng at first sight just because he's handsome.

As soon as Hua Yuenü finished speaking, Yaoyue slowly withdrew her gaze and fell on the person kneeling on the ground.

"stand up."

"Say what you want to say all at once."

"Yes, Grand Palace Master."

Hua Yuenü bowed respectfully and slowly stood up.

"Reporting to the Grand Palace Master, when Yue Nu was out on business with that person, she encountered a young man."

"As for looks..."

Hua Yuenü glanced at Jiang Feng, who lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and paused. "He's even more handsome than this young master."

"Oh?"

Yaoyue and Lianxing raised their eyebrows at the same time.

Why did Hua Yuenu start by mentioning her appearance?

no one knows.

Perhaps in her eyes, Jiang Feng was "the most handsome man in the world".

The title he holds is somewhat exaggerated.

If he's number one, then where does the man she bumped into before rank?

Of course, this is not a big deal.

Hua Yuenü continued, "Yuenü has fought with him and found that although this man looks young, only in his early twenties, his internal strength is terrifyingly deep, and Yuenü is no match for him at all."

Upon hearing this, Yaoyue and Lianxing remained silent, but a hint of surprise flashed in their two beautiful eyes.

That's right.

Hua Yuenü had been by their side since childhood, and all the martial arts skills they had practiced were passed down to her.

With the support of Mingyu Gong and Yihua Jieyu, no one among her peers could rival Hua Yuenü, and her internal strength was far superior to that of ordinary people.

But now, a man who is about the same age as her has internal strength that she can't even dream of matching?

Are there still young people like this in the world?

Hua Yuenü looked about fifteen, sixteen, or seventeen, but she was actually already twenty—after all, she had also practiced the Mingyu Gong.

Although the two sisters felt a surge of emotion, they knew that Hua Yuenü had not finished speaking, so neither of them interrupted.

Hua Yuenü continued, "Moreover, when I fought him, I discovered that this man actually knew how to use our Yihua Palace's 'Yihua Jieyu' technique!"

"What?!"

This time, Yaoyue and Lianxing couldn't help but exclaim in surprise at the same time.

But Hua Yuenü spoke faster and continued, "Not only that, Yuenü also sensed that his 'Transplanting Flowers and Jade' technique had reached the ultimate perfection, a level that Yuenü could not match."

"That's why Yue Nu asked the Second Palace Master that question earlier."

Having said that, the whole story has been explained.

Neither Yaoyue nor Lianxing spoke.

The two sisters exchanged a glance, sharing their mutual surprise and doubt.

Hua Yuen-nu's words stunned both Yao-yue and Lian-xing.

That's a closely guarded secret technique of the prestigious Yihua Palace, known as "Transplanting Flowers and Jade".

Even more outrageous is that someone actually mastered it to perfection.

Who would believe something like this if I told them?

Lianxing stared at Huayuenu, her tone tinged with uncertainty:

"Are you sure you're not mistaken? That really is the technique of the Flower Shifting Palace?"

Hua Yuenü nodded heavily:

"Second Palace Master, Yue Nu would never be mistaken. That was definitely a case of substitution, there's no mistake."

Both Yaoyue and Lianxing knew that Huayuenü was not the kind of person who would lie.

But this is really too strange.

After a moment of contemplation, Yaoyue's eyes suddenly turned cold:

"It seems there's someone in our palace who doesn't follow the rules."

As soon as these words were spoken, the temperature in the back hall seemed to drop several degrees.

Hua Yuenü and Hua Xingnu, who had remained silent the whole time, couldn't help but shudder.

"elder sister."

At this moment, Lianxing spoke, her tone carrying a hint of incomprehension:

"But even if someone in our palace did leak it... how could that man have mastered the art of 'transferring flowers and jade' to such a high level?"

She's right.

Currently, in the entire Yihua Palace, only Palace Masters Yaoyue and Lianxing have mastered the Yihua Jieyu technique to its ultimate perfection.

The rest have only just begun to grasp the basics.

Hua Yuenü and Hua Xingnu have gone quite far, but they are still far from reaching that level.

Even if someone did teach the mental techniques to an outsider, how could that outsider possibly learn them so quickly?

Moreover, the man looked to be only in his early twenties.

Could it be that he's been practicing since he was in the womb?

Yaoyue was quick-witted, and her sister's words immediately enlightened her.

Her eyes flickered, filled with deep thought.

After a moment, she turned her face, her voice becoming somber:

"Moon Slave, since you can't beat him, I'll go and handle this matter myself."

"elder sister!"

Upon hearing this, Lianxing became somewhat anxious:

"Your internal energy has weakened now. What if you run into Yan Nantian? The most urgent thing is to go into seclusion immediately!"

Lianxing's words make sense; she is genuinely worried about her sister.

But we can't just abandon the fact that the man has mastered the art of "Transplanting Flowers and Jade" to perfection.

Yaoyue naturally understood the reasoning her sister was making. Her eyes flickered, and she thought for a moment: