From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 29 Zhao Zhijing Yin Zhiping
Although Nun Miejue hated the thief who stole the Heavenly Sword, she was still unsure. Besides, as the head of a sect, she was unwilling to use weapons to bully the unarmed juniors.

After breaking two of Jia Wei's moves, she moved as smoothly as flowing water, and her palm suddenly turned sharply, changing from palm to finger, and pointed towards Jia Wei's back.

Jia Wei was unable to dodge in time and could only slap Miejue in the chest, attempting to injure her in return for injury.

However, he didn't expect that Miejue was very experienced in life-and-death fights. After pressing Jia Wei's acupoints with his two fingers, he immediately stepped back, flew sideways with the help of Jia Wei's palm force, and rolled on the ground to release the force.

Jia Wei's body suddenly froze and he stood still. He quickly activated the Nine Yang Magic Skill to clear the acupuncture points that were pressed.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and a plan came to his mind. He stood there motionless, pretending that his acupoints were still pressed.

If they fought head-on, Jia Wei's chance of winning would not exceed 20%; if the old nun drew her sword, even this 20% chance would be gone.

If you want to survive, you have to outsmart them.

Miejue sneered: "If I don't show you how powerful I am, you won't know that there are always people better than you in this world."

"Old nun, what's the point of pressing my acupoints? Do you dare to confront me head-on?" Jia Wei began to perform: "Which nunnery are you from? I will definitely make you pay!"

Miejue said disdainfully: "I am Miejue, the leader of the Emei Sect. The Emei Sect is upright and aboveboard, unlike some thieves who hide their heads and show their tails and do all kinds of despicable things.

"If you don't want to suffer, tell me in detail your whereabouts these days. If you make a mistake in one word, I will cut off one of your arms and legs!"

Although Jia Wei had expected this, he was still shocked when he heard Miejue reveal her identity.

It's really a narrow road for enemies!

I feel a little guilty, what's going on...

"How dare you!" Jia Wei said angrily, "Do you know who I am? If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will make your Emei Sect in turmoil!"

"What a big tone! Boy, who in the world dares to be so presumptuous to the Emei Sect?"

"When did I say I was a man of the Jianghu?" Jia Wei sneered, "I am Chen Qian, the prince of Zhongshun Palace."

"Zhongshun Palace?" Miejue was startled at first, then asked suspiciously, "You want to fool me with your empty words?"

"Hahaha!" Jia Wei laughed, "I thought you warriors and barbarians in the martial arts world were fearless! Old Nun Miejue, I have the business card and seal of the Zhongshun Palace on me. Do you dare to look at it?"

"Why not!" Miejue walked forward with a murderous look on his face and stretched out his hand to search Jia Wei's body.

Jia Wei stared at her movements intently, while channeling his inner strength into his arms: "Emei Sect? You are so bold, the Prince Zhongshun's Mansion will remember this..."

Suddenly, the voice stopped. Jia Wei found the right opportunity, exerted all his strength, and punched out!
Miejue's face was full of horror. For a moment, she had no time to think about how Jia Wei broke through the acupuncture points. She fell into the same embarrassing situation as Jia Wei before, with nowhere to hide. She could only slap him with one palm, hoping to end up with injury in exchange for injury.

She mobilized 50% to 60% of her internal energy and performed a move called "Buddha's Light Shining Everywhere", which is also the essence of the Emei School's palm technique.

Jia Wei moved first, so his fist naturally arrived first. The Nine Yang Magic Skill combines hardness and softness, and the way of exerting force is exquisite. The combination of fist strength and internal strength is like a tidal wave, and the power is terrifying!
The protective force of Extinction collapsed instantly, and her body flew out in the air like a bundle of straw and slammed into the ground.

Jia Wei was also knocked back three steps by her palm, but he only felt pain in his chest, and his internal energy was running wild, so he was not injured at all.

Jia Wei thought about it and understood the trick. The Extermination move was based on the internal force of the Emei Nine Yang Gong, which originated from the Nine Yang Manual. It was different from Jia Wei's Nine Yang Magical Art in power, but the essence was the same. When the two internal forces met, they blended like rivers into the sea, and naturally lost their lethality.

Miejue sat up and spat out a large pool of blood, which instantly dyed her monk's robe red. She pointed at Jia Wei and said with her eyes wide open: "What a sinister and despicable villain!"

"This is called all is fair in war!" After Jia Wei said this, he approached again, as if he was going to kill you while you were weak.

Although Nun Miejue suffered internal injuries, she did not lose her ability to fight. In this emergency, Miejue could only draw her sword. If she cared about the face of the head of the sect, her life would be in jeopardy.

She stood up, took out her sword and stood there, waiting for Jia Wei to attack.

Jia Wei stopped immediately when he saw her posture. He was well aware of Miejue's strength. Her swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, probably only second to top swordsmanship masters such as Zhang Sanfeng and Feng Qingyang.

"Forget it. I am a magnanimous man. I will spare you, old nun, today. I hope you will take care of yourself!"

After Jia Wei finished speaking, he turned around and left without any hesitation. Miejue naturally refused to let him go and immediately chased after him.

The distance between the two men gradually narrowed. Jia Wei suddenly turned around, used the gecko wall-climbing skill, stepped on a huge rock, and his body reflected back.

Seeing this, Miejue immediately slashed with a sword! Jia Wei had anticipated this and turned around to avoid it. He didn't dare to deflect Miejue's sword, so he directly used his magic power of Vajra Indestructibility, slapped Miejue's sword away with one palm, and slapped her shoulder with the other.

Miejue was forced to fight with him. She had already suffered internal injuries, and the burst of internal energy made her injuries even worse. Her palm power was insufficient and she was beaten back by Jia Wei, vomiting blood again.

Miejue attacked again, his sword moves were sharp and cold. Jia Wei quickly used the gecko wall-climbing skill to dodge around, and after reaching a safe area, he was still scared. If he had rushed up just now, wouldn't he have been stabbed into a sieve?
For a while, the two men confronted each other at a safe distance. Jia Wei was afraid of the sword in Miejue's hand, and Miejue was afraid of falling into Jia Wei's trap again.

Miejue burst into loud cursing, cursing in a sinister and despicable way.

Jia Wei just smiled and pointed: "I'm anxious!"

Miejue was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Seeing this situation, Jia Wei wanted to escape, but suddenly someone shouted, "How dare you, you lecherous thief, committing a crime in the territory of Quanzhen Sect? Stop it!"

When Jia Wei looked, he found that the Taoist who had just escaped had found two helpers, and the one who was speaking was a Taoist with a long beard.

"Why are you talking so strangely? You're a rapist, and you're telling me to stop..." Jia Wei said, "Okay, I'll give this old nun to you."

Miejue was furious, and quickly suppressed the surging blood and anger, and said to the three Quanzhen disciples: "I am the leader of Emei Sect, Miejue. This thief is very important to our Emei, and we must not let him escape!"

The three of them heard this and hurriedly greeted him. The Taoist with a long beard bowed and said, "I am Zhao Zhijing, a third-generation disciple of Quanzhen, and this is my junior brother Yin Zhiping..."

When Jia Wei saw that the situation was not right, he fled in a hurry. Zhao Zhijing was the first of the three generations of Quanzhen, Yin Zhiping's martial arts were also good, and there was also an injured Miejue.

Jia Wei is not afraid of fighting alone, but if three of them come together, he can only run away.

Jia Wei used his body skills to force his way out, but Zhao Zhijing shouted:

"Slut, don't run away!"

(End of this chapter)