Song Yang saw that Li Mochou's palm strike was light and agile, and there were endless changes behind it. He did not dare to be careless. He turned his fingers into claws and grabbed at Li Mochou's shoulder.
As the crane rose and the swan fell, the two had already exchanged a few moves.
"Damn it, you are not using Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts.”
Li Mochou said angrily. Her Ancient Tomb Sect's martial arts were meant to counter Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts. Now that Song Yang wasn't using Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts, her advantages were completely useless.
"I already said that I'm not a Daoist from Quan Zhen Sect. This is my family's seventy-two grappling technique. It's extremely powerful. It's not too late for you to admit defeat now.”
Song Yang's grappling technique hid a very powerful follow-up. Although it looked messy and unpredictable, it was very profound.
"Humph! I don't think so!"
When Li Mochou heard this, he was very unhappy. He immediately pouted and retorted. However, although he was satisfied with his words, the grappling technique still made Li Mochou flustered.
"It's time!" Song Yang seized the opportunity and grabbed Li Mochou's shoulder with one hand. Then, he pulled and grabbed Li Mochou's arm.
Of course, the moment he grabbed onto Li Mochou's shoulder, Song Yang had already pulled back 50% of his strength. Otherwise, this fierce grab would have injured Li Mochou's shoulder.
"Ah!"
Li Mochou cried out in surprise. Song Yang grabbed her arm and pulled her back. She lost her balance and fell into Song Yang's arms. Song Yang grabbed her other arm and pressed it firmly in front of her.
"Ah, you lecher, bad man, big liar, smelly hooligan, let go of me quickly.”
Li Mochou was still innocent now, far less ruthless than he was later on.
Although she was caught by Song Yang, she was still struggling in his arms, completely disregarding the fact that their bodies were touching.
Looking at Li Mochou's exquisite and beautiful face at such a close distance, Song Yang smelled the faint fragrance of a girl on her body and his heart instantly became restless.
He blew a warm breath into Li Mochou's ear like a prank and said,""Don't move!"
Li Mochou's face flushed red after being teased by Song Yang. She struggled even more violently.
Song Yang was afraid that she would cause trouble again, so he sent a stream of zhenqi into her body from his arm and sealed her acupoints.
This was also a unique technique in Huang Yi's novel world. The experts in his world could already control their true energy to the point where they could do whatever they wanted.
He could use a stream of zhenqi to sense and probe the secrets of the acupoints in other people's bodies. Therefore, Song Yang could control Li Mochou with just a stream of zhenqi without touching the acupoints.
" I admit defeat. Let me go. I want to go back to the tomb…"
Li Mochou was tightly hugged by Song Yang, and he felt a surge of zhenqi from the bad man's hand. His body went limp, and he could no longer exert any strength.
She turned her head and saw Song Yang's handsome face. He was elegant and refined, like a gentleman. He was now looking at her with a faint smile at a close distance. Li Mochou suddenly felt embarrassed and wanted to find a place to hide.
Li Mochou thought to himself," Master is right. We girls really can't let men get close to us. This bad man only hugged me once and my whole body went weak. I can't use any strength. It's too scary."
For a moment, Li Mochou's heart was pounding like a deer. His face was flushed red, and he looked really beautiful.
However, Song Yang had no time to appreciate such a beautiful scene.
It turned out that although the Evil Emperor Relic had triggered Song Yang's Little World, there was still a large amount of Evil Qi, distracting thoughts, Evil Qi, and Death Qi left in Song Yang's body.
Before he had the time to refine and remove these hidden dangers, Song Yang had also fought with Li Mochou, causing his zhenqi to move recklessly. This caused the evil qi, impure qi, and distracting thoughts lurking in his body to become active.
A violent feeling rose in Song Yang's heart, and there seemed to be many evil voices calling out to him.
Song Yang was in a very bad state. He forced himself to calm down and let go of Li Mochou. He also released the control on her acupuncture points and ran down the mountain.
Seeing Song Yang suddenly let go of him and then running down the mountain as if he was fleeing, Li Mochou couldn't help but be stunned. She still couldn't figure out what was wrong with Song Yang to make him so inexplicable.
All sorts of emotions swirled in his heart. Li Mochou suddenly seemed to have come to a realization. He hurriedly chased after Song Yang and shouted,""You haven't told me your name yet.”
Song Yang did not care and continued to run. He was afraid that he would do something bad to Li Mochou if he stayed here any longer. What he needed most now was to find a quiet and deserted place to cultivate.
"My name is Song Yang. Don't chase after me anymore. We will meet again."
A calm voice entered Li Mochou's ears. Although she had recovered some strength, Li Mochou still felt his body go weak. She stopped and looked at Song Yang's disappearing figure. She could not catch up.
"Song Yang," Li Mochou muttered softly, secretly memorizing this name.
She didn't understand why she felt so reluctant to let him go and wanted him to stay. Then, she remembered the rules of the ancient tomb and her master. These were all rules that forbade her from leaving the mountain without permission.
Li Mochou stared blankly at Song Yang's receding figure. After a long while, she turned around and left. Her white and graceful figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the lush forest...
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