When Gan Tian saw Mu Yun enter the furnace with bare hands and take out the charcoal, she was already shocked and confused. Then she saw the charcoal coming with a fierce force, and suddenly she became even more timid, and she quickly used the free movement technique to dodge.
Mu Yun had already noticed the flaw in Gan Tian's movement technique, and when the charcoal popped out, it already contained mysterious energy. But several coals of fire collided with each other in the air, and they all changed their original directions.
Gan Tian was caught off guard, and how could he dodge in such a hurry? All he heard was pop-pop sounds, and the handful of charcoal was actually being hit. Gan Tian's acupuncture points were immediately restrained, and he leaned forward and fell to the ground with a cry of surprise.
The monk's eyes turned red when he saw this. He raised his fists and punched him without hesitation. At the same time, he shouted angrily: "Shameless thief! I'll fight you, monk!"
Mu Yun was facing away from the monk at this moment. When he heard the voice and identified his position, he thrust back the tongs in his hand, and the handle of the tongs hit the large acupuncture point on the monk's shoulder.
The monk let out a muffled groan and was immediately unable to move. Mu Yun was annoyed that he kept scolding him as a lecher, so he simply tilted the handle of the pliers and tapped his mute point. Then he pushed the monk's short and fat body and fell down immediately, unable to make any sound.
Mu Yun sighed softly and threw down the tongs. Then he saw that the Taoist priest was still trying his best to save Feng Zhanyi and would probably not interfere. Then he finally felt relieved.
In the blink of an eye, he suddenly saw flames rising from Gan Tian's body. It must have been because the charcoal accidentally ignited the clothes. It's just that this girl was very stubborn. At this moment when the fire was burning and threatening her life, she didn't even scream in surprise.
Mu Yun secretly thought it was dangerous, and hurriedly stepped forward to lend a helping hand. Unexpectedly, when Gan Tian saw him approaching, her expression suddenly changed, and she screamed in a trembling voice: "Don't come here! Get away, you damn pervert!"
The voice was full of fear, and it even sounded like the tone had changed. Mu Yun knew that Gan Tian's misunderstanding was deep and he couldn't help but didn't want to argue anymore. He just put out the fire without saying a word.
Gantian screamed, her face turned red instantly, her eyes were closed tightly, and tears of fear burst out of her eyes.
Mu Yun paused for a moment, intending to untie Gan Tian's acupuncture points and let her take care of herself, but he was afraid of causing another fight, so he simply ignored her and just did what he did.
The fire was extinguished in a moment, but Gan Tian was already crying, and the tidal wave of tears was almost enough to put out the fire.
It is said that a great scholar once said that his daughter's family is made of flesh and blood made of water. However, Mu Yun felt that this statement should be revised to say that his daughter's family is made of flesh and blood made of tears.
Afraid that Gan Tian would cry all his "flesh and blood" away, Mu Yun didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, got up and strode away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the corner of the street, Mu Yun suddenly felt a coldness between his brows, and in shock, he leaned over an iron bridge to avoid it.
The coldness wiped the bridge of his nose and flew away from his face. Mu Yun looked at her with lightning and saw that it was another plum blossom needle.
Mu Yun secretly screamed that it was difficult to deal with. He stood up and looked closely, only to see a dark figure standing a few feet away in the dark night.
She was wearing a well-tailored night gown, showing off her graceful and proud figure. Her hair was covered with a black scarf and her face was covered with a black gauze, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. His hands were as white as jade, with a stunning silver light shining between his fingers. It seemed that he was the one who had just issued the needle.
Although she also used plum blossom needles, this woman's technique was superb, far beyond the level of sweetness.
Mu Yun was surprised, clasped his fists as a gesture of greeting and said, "This girl is here to invite you. Could it be that you are also from the Chang'an Gang?"
The woman's eyes moved, scanning everyone in the field, and finally she frowned and said: "Were they all defeated by you?"
The voice was flat and low, with a hint of nasality. Although it could not be called very pleasant, it was enough to tell that the woman was not very old, she was only in her twenties at most.
Mu Yun couldn't hear any joy or anger in the woman's tone, so she didn't dare to respond rashly. After thinking for a while, she asked: "The hidden weapons used by Miss Gan are the same. Are you from the same sect?"
The woman hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "You didn't bully her just now, that's good."
After hearing this, Mu Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "Young lady, I may have acted improperly, but I am definitely not a shameless person. This can be guaranteed by my personality."
The woman paused for a moment, then sighed softly: "But since you defeated her, I must ask you for some advice."
Mu Yun secretly thought bitterly, and quickly said with a straight face, "Girl, wait a minute, I have no intention of humiliating your noble family."
The woman turned a deaf ear and said slowly, "This battle is inevitable. Please pay attention."
As soon as he finished speaking, two points of cold light flew from the woman's fingers, and the silver light cut through the night sky, which was actually quite awe-inspiring.
Mu Yun had no time to explain, so he could only cheer up. In an instant, he turned around and almost avoided the two plum blossom needles.
Although he avoided it this time, Mu Yun was really surprised. As the saying goes, an expert can tell if there is anything as soon as he reaches out his hand. Although the woman's needles are not as fast and precise as Gantian, and are even quite gentle, but at the moment of approaching, the strange potential bursts out, making it almost difficult to dodge.
Mu Yun had also worked hard on concealed weapon techniques, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel a little impressed. The two plum blossom needles were just a small test, but the magnanimity contained in them was enough to awe a knowledgeable person.
As the saying goes, "He who is good at using weapons conceals his form." The reason why hidden weapons are called "hidden" is based on the true meaning of "hidden". In the final analysis, Jufan's hidden weapon is just pursuing the word "hidden" to make it invisible to the opponent.
Some martial arts figures who are famous for their concealed weapons are good at "hiding" and subduing the enemy by surprise, some go to great lengths to "conceal" the concealed weapon itself as much as possible, and some even "conceal" it with hidden weapons within the concealed weapon, such as feeding poison. There are many methods such as storing fire, connecting mother and son, and complementing light and dark.
When it comes to the mastery of hidden weapons in the world, the Tang Sect in Shuzhong is naturally the leader. The Tang Sect is divided into four major branches, each of which researches poisons, firearms, mechanisms and hidden weapon techniques. They spend their entire lives in order to achieve the goal of their own branch. Peak state.
The four major branches compete for the position of leader again every twenty years. Although they kill each other fiercely, there is an iron law that cannot be violated, that is, no matter what the final result is, all branches are not allowed to hide their secrets, and all achievements must be communicated with each other. Yes or no.
As a result, every twenty years, the level of Tang Sect's hidden weapons will surely improve by leaps and bounds. After hundreds of years of accumulation, its methods have reached the pinnacle, which is incredible.
The various martial arts sects changed their minds when they heard about the Tang Sect, so although the Tang Sect was in a corner, they dared to claim to "control half of the martial arts world."
Unexpectedly, seventeen years ago, the Jingyu Demon Sect rebelled and wiped out all the major sects in Shu. The Tang Sect's centuries-old foundation also collapsed and has almost disappeared since then.
People in the martial arts world feel sorry for this, but from the bottom of their hearts, they always feel a bit lucky. This is what is called celebrating with a crown.