Zhutian: Sharing talents starting from Chicken Island

Chapter 182: Storm, the world will meet
If you go out in Youruo's appearance and don't wear the clothes of a Tianxiahui disciple, you will definitely be arrested.

Although Youruo also knows the Fengshen Kung Fu and is very good at lightness kung fu.

But it is very likely that it will also cause quite a disturbance.

"You are quite honest."

"Not the same guy as yesterday."

"Okay, just keep doing your thing."

Youruo glanced at Lin Yan, then thought about what happened yesterday, and couldn't help but nodded.

Yesterday she also ran out to play like this, but she was indeed discovered by the disciples of the Tianxiahui.

If it weren't for the Fengshen legs, I'm afraid she would really have been caught.

Lin Yan was relieved when he saw Youruo leaving and continued cleaning.

Youruo's voice came from the room inside, and Lin Yan felt a little troubled after hearing it.

Although the power of this Fengshen leg is not as good as that of Paiyun Palm and Tianshuang Fist, it is more flexible and light.

The dragons and clouds in the sky change in a shocking way, and they change into dragons when encountering the storm.

"Let you suffer a little!"

Lin Yan just turned his body slightly, causing Youruo's expression to change slightly.

But just after returning to the shore, You Ruo suddenly hit Lin Yan's chest with two fingers.

Therefore, the three masters of the hall must be his three good disciples.

If it were Lin Yan from before, I'm afraid this kick would definitely make him fly backwards and fall into the lake in a miserable state.

Anyway, he is just a handyman disciple, no one can find him even if he leaves.

Along with the sound of falling water, Lin Yan also walked to the side and looked at Youruo who fell into the lake and continued to struggle.

He immediately sighed and jumped directly into the lake.

But now for Lin Yan, this kick was simply too slow.

Lin Yan never thought about fighting for it from the beginning. Now he just wants to find an opportunity and leave Tianxiahui silently.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that your Qinggong is not bad either."

"Hey! Help me!"

It was too late for the whole person to retract this kick and rushed directly into the lake.

But if the kick hits Lin Yan, Lin Yan will definitely be kicked out instantly.

Her anxious look made it obvious that this girl didn't understand water.

These two criticisms convinced Xiong Ba.

"Save me!"

Youruo looked at Lin Yan in front of him, snorted coldly, turned around and kicked Lin Yan's chest with one leg.

Even a dabbler like Youruo could cross this small lake and come to him.

At least it would make Lin Yan suffer a little and fall into the small lake behind him.

Lin Yan looked at Youruo who was rushing towards him with a look of surprise on his face.

You Ruo kept flopping on the water while shouting for help towards Lin Yan on the shore.

Nowadays, the Tianxiahui has only just begun, and the commentaries of the Clay Bodhisattva have also reached their heyday.

"Wind God Legs?"

"Hey, this lady is talking to you."

He simply walked far away until Youruo saw no one responded, then walked out of the door.

Even though there was a large lake in front of you, even the tips of Youruo's shoes were not wet at all.

Lin Yan originally wanted to just walk away, but when he thought of Xiong Ba's daughter dying in the small house in the middle of the lake, it would be a big trouble.

"Hey, come in and play chess with me."

"Pfft!"

He picked up Youruo, then used his internal force to shake the lake water away, and flew back to the shore.

Youruo ran out of the room, but saw no trace of Lin Yan.

Youruo snorted coldly and turned into a strong wind, rushing towards Lin Yan.

She didn't use her full strength on this leg.

"Hmph, you dare to ignore me!"

The blessing of Qinggong is simply a perfect score.

After looking around, I saw Lin Yan in the small courtyard in the middle of the lake.

I plan to deal with it casually and go back first.

"And with such deep inner strength, he is only willing to be a handyman disciple."

You Ruo got down from Lin Yan's arms and looked at Lin Yan with surprise.

The thing about not understanding water properties just now was just an act of hers.

In fact, it was just to see if Lin Yan would go into the water to save himself.

In her opinion, it was impossible for an ordinary handyman disciple to avoid her attack.

So he followed his plan, waiting for Lin Yan to come over, and then subdued Lin Yan with acupoints.

Sure enough, seeing that his plan was successful, Youruo also showed a proud look on his face.

But before she could feel proud, Lin Yan used powerful internal force to forcefully open the acupuncture point.

"How can it be!"

Before You Ruo could be surprised, Lin Yan treated him in his own way.

It also clicked on You Ruo's acupuncture points.

"What's going on? I don't have the energy to move now."

"It will be solved in two hours."

"Miss, it's better to stay in the small house in the middle of the lake."

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Just as Lin Yan was about to walk away, he suddenly seemed to have forgotten something and turned back to touch Youruo's mute point again.

At this moment, Jean Youruo didn't even have the time to shout for help.

Before Lin Yan left, he helped her sit on a stone bench beside her.

In this way, from a distance, Youruo still seems to be sitting here quietly.

Anyway, no one comes to this small building in the middle of the lake on weekdays.

Let alone two hours, even if half a day had passed, no one would have noticed that Youruo had been tapped.

Youruo looked at Lin Yan with an angry face, wanting to say something but couldn't.

Lin Yan, on the other hand, whistled and left directly.

After about two hours, Youruo's acupuncture points were unlocked, and the expression on her face changed somewhat.

"hateful!"

"A mere handyman disciple dares to play tricks on me!"

Youruo slammed the wooden table in front of her. Two hours was not a short time. She felt like her waist was about to break sitting here.

I just fell into the water and my body was still wet.

And he was still hungry, so he ran back to the room angrily.

On the other side, after leaving Huxin Xiaozhu.

Lin Yan returned to the room where the handyman disciples were staying.

The place where the handyman disciples usually live is in the back mountain of Tianxiahui.

For the convenience of daily work, not far away is the residence of the maids of Tianxiahui.

Lin Yan had just returned to his residence when he saw a familiar figure.

He can be regarded as his only acquaintance in this world.

Kong Ci, a woman who is also involved with the three major leaders of the Tianxiahui.

The body was given to Bu Jingyun, the heart was given to Nie Feng, and the name was given to Qin Shuang.

It can be said that Xiongba was able to separate the three brothers because of the card of Kong Ci.

"Lin Yan, you are back."

"How's it going? Are you tired today?"

When Kong Ci saw Lin Yan, he immediately walked up and asked with a smile on his face.

Although she was just a maid of Tianxiahui, Kong Ci was very popular.

From the gang leader disciples to the handyman disciples, everyone has a good impression of her.

What's more, Lin Yan has known Kong Ci since childhood.

And it was the child who was brought back by Xiong Ba's men in the same villa.

"It's not like these things every day." "I'm used to it now, so if I'm not tired."

Lin Yan shook his head. He and Kong Ci had always deliberately kept a distance.

After all, Bu Jingyun, a mad dog, has been obsessed with Kong Ci since he was a child.

Although Kong Ci has not been ruined yet, Lin Yan, who had no power before, is afraid that Bu Jingyun will slap him to death when he sees him getting close to Kong Ci.

He was just a handyman disciple, even if Bu Jingyun killed him.

Xiongba probably wouldn't even scold him.

"That's right. I heard that in a few days, the gang leader will recruit talented people."

"Tianxiahui will create three halls, will you also participate?"

Kong Ci saw that Lin Yan seemed a little indifferent, but he continued to ask.

But Lin Yan just shook his head and was about to say goodbye and leave.

A cold-faced man wearing smart clothes, an afro, and a red cape came over.

Seeing this person, Lin Yan also sighed softly in his heart.

I just said in my heart that I didn't want to meet him, but I didn't expect to meet Bu Jingyun, the God who doesn't cry to death.

"Kong Ci, what are you doing?"

Only when Bu Jingyun spoke to Kong Ci, his voice would be slightly gentler.

Facing other Tianxiahui disciples, it is easier to talk to them without taking direct action.

"Master Yun, I'm not doing anything."

"Just chatting with a friend."

Kong Ci smiled and shook his head at Bu Jingyun, but his smile seemed a little stiff.

When she saw Bu Jingyun walking towards her, she instinctively took a step back.

Lin Yan also said "Master Yun" and planned to leave.

But before he took two steps, Bu Jingyun grabbed his shoulder.

"Did I let you go?"

Bu Jingyun's voice was cold, and the strength in his hands was not small.

I am afraid that if it were another handyman disciple, the bones in his shoulders would be cracked by this time.

After all, Bu Jingyun's grip strength is not small at all when practicing the Cloud Pailing Palm.

"Master Yun"

Kong Ci's expression changed slightly when he saw that Bu Jingyun seemed to be planning to attack Lin Yan.

He wanted to plead for Lin Yan, but he didn't dare.

"Oh, it's really annoying."

Lin Yan sighed softly. Although the sound was not loud, it was heard by Bu Jingyun and Kong Ci.

Bu Jingyun's brows immediately wrinkled.

The palm hit Lin Yan directly on the back, and in an instant Lin Yan's body lit up with a golden light.

The golden light spell emerged and directly protected Lin Yan's body.

After holding on to the palm, Lin Yan didn't even take a step back.

On the contrary, Bu Jingyun was forced back several steps by the force of the counterattack.

There was also a look of surprise on his face.

His strength today is at most comparable to Duan Lang. If Duan Lang has a sword in his hand, he is even three points better than Bu Jingyun.

In terms of internal strength alone, there is a huge gap between Bu Jingyun and Lin Yan.

At this time, even his right arm was slightly numb.

"Sure enough, people can't bear it."

"This feeling of invincibility is quite refreshing."

Lin Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Bu Jingyun in front of him, not intending to hold back.

With one palm, he struck hard in the direction of Bu Jingyun.

Under the blessing of Tianlong's inner power, wherever this palm touched, the ground even sunk by three points.

"Pailing Cloud Palm!"

When Bu Jingyun saw this scene, he pushed Kong Ci away from him.

Both palms suddenly gathered their internal energy, and a burst of mist appeared from the palms.

He suddenly punched out from Bu Jingyun's palm, just one palm seemed to make the air around him tremble.

As Xiongba's personal disciple, he masters the Cloud-Pailing Palm, one of the three unique skills.

With this set of palm skills, Bu Jingyun can have the strength of a first-class master in the world.

But on weekdays, the Cloud-Pailing Palm, which was always invincible, lost its due glory in front of Lin Yan.

"boom!"

The two palms collided with each other, and Lin Yan only used pure internal force.

Then he slapped Bu Jingyun's palm force away.

The remaining power even pushed Bu Jingyun back dozens of steps, causing him to fly backwards.

Lin Yan, on the other hand, did not wait for Bu Jingyun to get up, his body turned into a stream of light and attacked Bu Jingyun.

But before he got close to Bu Jingyun, a strong wind passed by.

He rescued Bu Jingyun in advance. With such light skill, even Lin Yan could only see layers of afterimages.

Turning around, he saw Nie Feng, the other protagonist in this storm.

Nie Feng, the son of King Nie Ren of Xue Yin Kuang Dao.

"Lin Yan, why are you doing this?"

Nie Feng looked at Lin Yan in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

Like Kong Ci and Duan Lang, he grew up with Lin Yan since childhood.

Although Lin Yan and Duan Lang later became handyman disciples, Nie Feng always took good care of them.

There is no reason to look down on the two of them because of the difference in their status.

Although Lin Yan and Nie Feng were not friends, Lin Yan occasionally received favors from Nie Feng.

"It was him who attacked me first."

"I was just acting in self-defense."

"Maybe Master Yun was injured while performing a helping mission outside."

"Otherwise, a handyman disciple like me wouldn't be easily beaten away."

Lin Yan looked at Bu Jingyun who looked unconvinced in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

He no longer intends to hide it.

Let alone Bu Jingyun, even if a Xiongba was added, he would not be his opponent.

He hasn't thought about leaving Tianxiahui for the moment, just because Lin Yan hasn't decided where to go yet.

Tianxiahui can be regarded as an acceptable position.

"Senior Brother Yun"

Nie Feng helped Bu Jingyun stand up and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He was there after the two of them exchanged a palm.

How could he not know how powerful Bu Jingyun was.

Even if he is injured, it is impossible for a handyman disciple to defeat him easily.

What's more, Bu Jingyun was defeated so miserably.

Seeing Lin Yan leave, Bu Jingyun spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned pale and he passed out.

"Master Yun!"

Kong Ci was frightened when he saw this scene, and immediately joined Nie Feng.

He supported Bu Jingyun and walked towards Kong Ci's residence.

After Bu Jingyun was settled, Nie Feng went to ask the doctor to come over.

According to Nie Feng's investigation just now, Bu Jingyun was seriously injured.

In a few days, there will be a three-court competition. If the recovery is not good, he may miss this opportunity.

"I didn't expect Lin Yan to have such inner strength."

"Then why are you willing to be a handyman disciple?"

Nie Feng looked at Bu Jingyun who fell into a coma, and was filled with doubts in his heart.

Obviously, a few years ago, in his eyes, Lin Yan was just a handyman disciple who knew the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu.

(End of this chapter)