Chapter 137: Hundred Flowers Palace

rucial that we get this first step right!In my mind, information about a martial arts technique was slowly flowing. It was all about the secrets of physical training, and it was also the technique rew...A rather frivolous voice accompanied by footsteps approached Zhang Liyang under the moonlight. A young man in white walked towards him.

Beneath the crown, a gentleman as jade!

This is a handsome young man.

Just by looking at this young man, Zhang Liyang's brows furrowed slightly, "Baihuagong, Luo Qingyan"

As Zhang Liyang's understanding of the Jianghu deepened, he also became more familiar with some Jianghu celebrities, including Luo Qingyan of Baihuagong.

Hundred Flowers Palace, upon hearing the name one might think it was a female sect, but in reality, it is a male sect.

And Luo Qingyan was one of the best in the current generation of Baihuagong.

Unlike Jin Gang Temple's Huixin, Luo Qingyan wasn't well-liked. This was mainly because he was extremely handsome and had a powerful background and strength, attracting many women to him. However, after getting what he wanted, this guy would simply leave without a second thought, leaving many women gnashing their teeth in resentment.

Some data about Luo Qingyan flashed through Zhang Liyang's mind, and he couldn't help but be curious, "Are you also here for the thousand taels of gold"

smack

Upon opening a folding fan, Luo Qingyan nodded slightly. "Yes," he replied.

"Are you short on money"

“Looking at you like this, I can tell you've never experienced the wonders of life. Too lazy to explain to you.” Luo Qingyan glanced at Zhang Liyang with disdain, gently shaking the folding fan in her hand, “Are you going to surrender or should I break all your bones before you do”

"This is your last chance. Now's the time to walk away."

"Otherwise..."

"Cut the crap, I've already chartered a pleasure boat. All I need is your golden payment."

Bang!

The earth cracked. Luo Qingyan drew his fan, transforming it into a sword, and struck at Zhang Liyang's brow.

It was an ordinary paper fan, but in Luo Qingyan's hands, it became as hard as steel, capable of inflicting fatal injuries!

Whoosh!

Zhang Liyang, who was performing the Earth Emperor's Step, had already vanished from his original position.

The paper fan struck empty air. Luo Qingyan showed no surprise, instead a hint of interest appeared on his face. "Good light footwork," he said, "I wonder how it compares to the Hundred Flowers Steps of my Bailian Palace."

As the step technique was unleashed, Luo Qingyan similarly vanished from sight. Only a gust of force swept up fallen leaves, like a blooming flower.

Just as Luo Qingyan vanished, a palm filled with immense power struck the air, but it only shattered the fluttering leaves.

"Huh"

Seeing Luo Qingyan's display, Zhang Liyang, whose form had materialized, felt a hint of surprise. This was the first time in such a long time that Zhang Liyang had seen such exquisite footwork.

If Zhang Liyang had been in a different situation, he might have been interested in this elegant footwork. However, Zhang Liyang was short on time now, so after a slight surprise, he decisively stopped practicing the Di Huang Bu and exposed himself to the night sky.

Both of them displayed exquisite footwork. Although Zhang Liyang was confident in his Emperor Earth Step, he had no time.

>Adapt to all changes!

No matter how skillful your steps are, I'll keep walking if you don't attack me. If you dare to hit me, I'll strike back immediately!

After revealing his form, Zhang Liyang went straight to the carriage.

Seeing Zhang Liyang so arrogant, Luo Qingyan's eyes flashed with anger. With a single step, she glided behind Zhang Liyang like an ice skater, her paper fan shimmering with a cold light.

"Go die, Ben!"

Boom!

One palm strikes, raising a thousand waves. A force of a thousand pounds transformed into thunder!

Zhang Liyang's palm moved first, seemingly ignoring the distance and appearing before the paper fan in an instant.

A paper fan is just a paper fan. Even if Luo Qingyan's celestial energy infuses it, making it as strong as steel, it would still be incredibly fragile in the face of more violent power.

Slap!

Shreds of paper and wood chips flew around, along with a cloud of white dust.

"Soft fragrance scattered!"

A special fragrance reached Zhang Liyang's nose, instantly changing his expression. He hadn't expected that Luo Qingyan's paper fan actually contained soft incense.

Seeing her paper fan break, Luo Qingyan's face immediately broke into a smile. When she heard Zhang Liyang mention the soft incense, she burst into wild laughter.

"Haha…not bad, it's soft incense dispersion, didn't expect that, haha…"

Soft Fragrant Dispersion, a drug that can make someone completely limp within a very short time upon smelling it.

"Indeed, I didn't expect this." Zhang Liyang frowned, a piece of information appearing in his mind, then continued, "There has been a flower thief in the Imperial City recently. Could it be you"

Unexpectedly, Luo Qingyan didn't speak but looked at Zhang Liyang with curiosity. "How did you know"

If you want to raid an enemy, you don't need soft incense powder at all. You can use other more violent poisons, and those poisons are even cheaper than soft incense powder.

"Haha…" Hearing Zhang Liyang's explanation, Luo Qingyan couldn't help but clap. "You're really smart."

But it's a pity, intelligent people don't live long!

"Why"

Knowing what Zhang Liyang was asking, Luo Qingyan's face flushed a sickly red. "This young master likes docile horses, but even more so, wild ones!"

"Are you angry"

But what good is anger

"Now that you've been hit with my soft incense, what can you possibly do I bet you're struggling to even stand!"

Luo Qingyan kept chuckling as he slowly walked towards Zhang Liyang. He was still cautious, after all, the pressure from Zhang Liyang's palm strike was considerable.

Not until Luo Qingyan was within a zhang of Zhang Liyang did Zhang Liyang suddenly speak, "Do you know how villains usually die"

Zhang Liyang, who suddenly spoke, startled Luo Qingyan. "How did he die"

"It seems you don't have much interest in novels," Zhang Liyang said with a smirk, his face contorting into a sinister expression. "Villains usually die from talking too much!"

Bang!

A figure flashed, Zhang Liyang instantly crossed a distance of ten feet, his palm raised like a god holding up the heavens. Then, in Luo Qingyan's incredulous eyes, he slammed his palm down on her chest!

Click!

The ribs shattered instantly, and then Zhang Liyang's palm unleashed a terrifying fire force that transformed into fiery snakes, wreaking havoc within Luo Qingyan's body.

Every fire serpent wrapped around Luo Qingyan's internal organ and then opened its fangs, spewing flames to roast him!

"Ah~"

A bloodcurdling scream tore through the night, a terrifying sound like a demon's wail, leaving one trembling with fear.

Looking at Luo Qingyan rolling on the ground and howling, her exposed skin rapidly turning red, Zhang Liyang remained expressionless with no trace of pity.

Zhang Liyang doesn't care about killing, but he won't let Zhang Liyang get away with his indiscriminate killings and evil deeds.

"Let's go!"

The carriage continued forward, while Luo Qingyan kept rolling on the ground and wailing incessantly. He also tore at his clothes and flesh with both hands, as if he were on fire. Finally, his voice gradually subsided, and a faint smell of meat wafted out.ths of night, Zhang Liyang's outstretched palm was as white as alabaster. Beneath that whiteness, a faint crimson glow flickered, and a wave of heat rippled through the air.Visibly, where Zhang Liyan...