Mu Yun felt even more disgusted when he heard the young man was joking and making rude remarks, and was about to teach him a lesson. At this moment, Yan Ting waved her hand, glanced at her and said coldly: "Are you the thief who just stole my heroine's wallet?"
The young man smiled and said more and more jokingly: "Yes, but it's a pity that I didn't succeed just now. If you were honest, you wouldn't be so embarrassed, but who made you move around so much that I didn't pay attention? I touched the little steamed buns, ha..."
Mu Yun heard that the young man was still speaking frivolously, and he could no longer hold back. As soon as Yan Ting gave the order, she would step forward to catch the little thief and leave it to her to deal with as she pleased.
However, Yan Ting's face only turned slightly red, and then she said calmly: "It turns out it's not my fault. It doesn't matter. I won't tell you who is who. I just wonder if this friend is willing to listen to what I have to say?"
Mu Yun was secretly surprised when he heard this. He really didn't expect Yan Ting to be so generous. The young man was also quite surprised. He was startled and then coughed and said, "Tell me about it."
Yan Ting nodded and said leisurely: "Then I'll be blunt. I mean, little girl like you, can you gain some points by pretending to be a man?"
As soon as these words came out, the young man's expression suddenly changed, and Mu Yun couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. In confusion, Yan Ting continued: "For example, at least cover the ear piercing first, at least plug the throat first, and put a plug on the fingernails." At least wash the impatiens juice first, and at least change the boots to a bigger pair."
"As for the rest, huh... I think you are just two small steamed buns at best, so it doesn't matter whether you pester me or not."
Every time she said something here, the young man's face became uglier. After hearing this, his face turned red with anger, and he scolded with his halberd finger: "You young man said that! I am not..."
As if thinking that Mu Yun was still standing beside him, he couldn't say anything about what "it wasn't". It was just that "he" had just been exposed at this time, and because he was so angry that he couldn't bear it, the thin female voice finally came out, and... What a Kunke.
Mu Yun suddenly realized what he was doing, and immediately felt like he was crying or laughing. The girl still looked angry, glaring at Yan Ting and said: "So what if you find out, you fell into my hands before, huh... stupid thief."
Not to be outdone, Yan Ting glared back and said: "Falling in your hands? Ha... I just tested you. With your incompetent skills, I won't fall asleep even if I'm asleep." Your way, I guess the thief who stole my money bag sent you to cause trouble, right?"
The young girl paused immediately and said with a dissatisfied look on her face: "Stop boasting. If you are brave, let's give it a fair try and see whose method is better."
Yan Ting curled her lips disdainfully and said: "I must compete with you, but not with a stupid thief like you."
"Ahem... Xiaomu listens to the order and immediately catch this little thief for this alliance leader. There must be no mistakes."
Mu Yun was already ready to attack, and he was about to take action as soon as he was ordered to do so. The girl's face changed slightly when she saw this, she took a step back and said calmly: "Since you claim to be the leader of the alliance, don't you even have the courage to fight a duel? Do you only order your subordinates when things happen?"
Yan Ting crossed her arms and seemed to turn a deaf ear. The girl finally frowned and said coldly: "You are such a coward, you are really disappointing. I will not accompany you anymore."
While talking, I saw her pointe a little, and her figure suddenly jumped ten steps away. Her light skill was really not weak.
It was helpless that the strong had its own strong hand. Mu Yun had already taken precautions against this. He immediately raised his energy to catch up, and then reached out and grabbed the girl's shoulder.
The girl didn't expect Mu Yun to strike so quickly. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to slow down. As she dodged, she reached out and struck Mu Yun's chest with her palm. Her moves were both offensive and defensive, rigorous and calm, and she was quite noble.
Mu Yun glanced coldly and saw that although the girl's moves were good, she still lacked the power to perform them. So he didn't care, he turned his feet and pointed his parallel fingers at the girl's side.
The girl's palm missed, knowing that her move was too old, she hurriedly shrunk her waist, and in a moment, she was able to avoid Mu Yun's finger, then raised her body and raised her palm, attacking Mu Yun's waist and eyes.
Although this was a brilliant avoidance, the timing of the counterattack was even more perfect. Mu Yun couldn't help but cheer, and his contempt suddenly subsided a bit. He stepped back to the Bagua position and turned to counterattack the girl's slender neck.
Although the girl had the upper hand, Mu Yun was condescending at the moment and was attacking the enemy to save him. He could not allow her to rush forward any more, so he had to dodge with a heavy palm and find another opportunity to defeat the enemy.
For a moment, the two figures were seen spinning around, the distance between them was only a millimeter, and in a moment they had exchanged more than twenty moves.
The two of them stepped on the Tai Chi Bagua and the Big Dipper. Their movements were so superb that they were almost indistinguishable.
Yan Ting watched with cold eyes, only to see Mu Yun and the girl's clothes fluttering, and from time to time they were rubbing their ears together and flirting, as if they were dancing together.
Unable to hold back the jealousy in her chest, Yan Ting gritted her teeth and immediately scolded: "Xiao Mu! If you can't take down this little thief within ten moves, this alliance leader will no longer want you!"
Mu Yun was a martial artist. Seeing his opponent's skill, he naturally wanted to take a closer look. But when Meng Keli heard Yan Ting yelling, his heart suddenly trembled, and he secretly said helplessly.
After fighting for a while, the girl's self-confidence has really improved a lot. When she heard this, she curled her lips and said: "What a big tone, it depends on who takes down whom!"
On her side, she was just sarcastic, and her movements were a little distracted. But after hearing Yan Ting's words, Mu Yun was looking for an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one strike. In this way, the two sides were competing with each other, and the girl immediately showed her flaws, but she was not aware of it yet.
Mu Yun looked at her clearly, and suddenly gave a deep shout, reversed his steps and cut into the girl's vicinity. The girl was caught off guard, her feet had already stepped forward, and her delicate body crashed directly into Mu Yun. In shock, she hurriedly raised her palms and swung them forward.
Mu Yun had already made up his mind, and when he moved his body, his feet deliberately stopped for a moment, and he stumbled on the girl's ankle.
The girl couldn't stop herself, but the trip under her feet made it even worse. She couldn't help but stumble forward and fell forward, letting out a scream of shame that could not be concealed.
How could Mu Yun let go of such a good opportunity, but when he saw him reaching out his arm calmly, he could grab the girl's back collar, then he lifted his knee and bumped her, hitting the Lingtai point on her vest.
These few moves were done in one go, so crisp and clean that Yan Ting couldn't help but cheer.
The girl's acupuncture points were restricted, and her whole body was sore and numb. She struggled slightly to no avail. Her face turned red and she said angrily: "You! What you used is a crooked way, not a decent method. Even if you win, it will be disgraceful!"
Mu Yun laughed dumbly and said: "The way of martial arts is supposed to complement each other and adapt to changes. If everyone is as ignorant as the girl, then no matter how good the effort is, it will be in vain. Ahem... Could it be that the movement technique the girl used just now is... "
