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Chapter 476 Stealing a Master

 Liang Yan stood on the roof, looking down at the girl. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and thought to himself: "This person has such poor skills, how can he sneak into the Miao Mansion? Is there some reason why he can't?"

He did not reveal the girl's whereabouts, but secretly observed on the roof to see what tricks she was going to play.

The girl didn't know anything about Liang Yan. After she jumped into the courtyard, she ran impatiently to the wall on the other side, stretched out her hand and pulled out a stone brick, revealing a small hole, and then she leaned forward and leaned towards it.

Liang Yan was condescending and could clearly see that the opposite side of the wall was the training ground for the Miao Mansion's guards.

"So he's here to steal a lesson?"

Liang Yan felt funny in his heart. He didn't want to take care of this kind of thing at first, but then he thought about it. He was now the accountant of the Miao family. It would be fine if this girl went to other places, but she just ran into his own courtyard. If she caused trouble,

Could some things involve him?

Thinking of this, he tiptoed a little and fell lightly into the courtyard.

The girl was burying her head in the small hole in the wall, watching very enthusiastically. Suddenly she was lightly tapped on the shoulder, and she immediately broke into a cold sweat and turned around in a panic.

Fortunately, although the girl panicked, she did not lose her mind. She knew that she was committing a thief at this moment, so she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, trying not to scream, and at the same time looked at Liang Yan with wide eyes.

"Who are you?" Liang Yan glanced at her and asked lightly: "How can you sneak into the Miao Mansion?"

Seeing that he meant no harm, the girl regained her composure, but she did not answer his words. Instead, she asked: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Liang Yan raised his brows and shouted: "I am the accountant of the Miao Mansion, so naturally I should be here. Don't talk nonsense. If you don't explain clearly, I will send you to see Commander Zhao immediately!"

The servant said that day that Commander Zhao was responsible for the security of the Miao Mansion. He was cold and harsh, and ordinary people would not dare to provoke him. Therefore, Liang Yan directly moved this person out, hoping to make her feel afraid.

Unexpectedly, instead of being afraid, the girl frowned and said, "That's not right. Mr. Li retired and returned to his hometown a month ago. This yard has been vacant for more than a month. When did a new accountant come?"

Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and then asked: "Are you from the Miao Mansion?"

The girl was also stunned: "You don't recognize me?"

The two looked at each other, and after a while, the girl spoke first: "My father is Miao Yue."

Only then did Liang Yan realize that the person in front of him was the eldest lady of the Miao family.

After all, he was still the accountant of the Miao family at this moment, so he raised his hand and said: "It turns out to be the eldest lady. Tang was recruited into the house by the senior executive five days ago. Maybe the senior executive has not informed the young lady."

"That's it." The girl nodded without any airs. She just rubbed her hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, let's discuss it. Can you please not tell anyone about my coming here?

"

In fact, the Tang Yu that Liang Yan transformed into was only in his early twenties, barely a few years older than the girl. But in her previous understanding, the accountant should be an old man over sixty years old. At this moment, she was nervous.

I accidentally called the wrong person.

Liang Yan touched his nose and said amusedly: "Am I that old?"

"ah!"

When the girl reacted, her face suddenly turned red, and she became even more embarrassed and at a loss.

Liang Yan's mind changed and he suddenly asked: "You are the eldest lady of the Miao Mansion, why do you need to be secretive and act like a thief?"

The girl looked embarrassed, and said with some regret: "My father doesn't let me practice martial arts. He insists that I learn female beauty. He says that all ladies should be like this. But I don't want to learn those things. I want to practice martial arts."

"Want to practice martial arts?"

Liang Yan looked the girl up and down and saw that she was thin and thin, and she didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Your body is not suitable for martial arts training."

Liang Yan's original meaning was: "You have too thin bones and insufficient foundation to practice martial arts!", but when it fell into the ears of the girl, the misunderstanding became: "What kind of martial arts do girls do?"

The girl's face changed slightly and she said angrily: "You look down on people too! What's wrong with girls? Girls can also practice martial arts. This is all your prejudice!"

Liang Yan smiled softly and was about to speak, but he heard the girl continue: "If dad is willing to let people teach me martial arts, I will never be worse than these men. Look at this move 'Steel Finger', that man in black

Although the martial artist's lower body is clearly unstable, he insists on using his fingertips to chop off someone's head. This move opens the palace wide, which is tantamount to asking for death!"

Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but look through the hole in the wall. He saw two martial arts masters, one in blue and one in black, practicing moves in front of the guards.

"Then according to what you said, what should happen if this 'steel-cutting finger' is used here?" Liang Yan asked.

"When you call my envoy, I will definitely point him in the 'Tanzhong' and kick the 'Qihai' in order to use offense instead of defense to force him to come back for reinforcements!"

When the girl said this, she couldn't help but yelled: "This black-clothed martial artist has already revealed such a big flaw, and the sparring partner opposite him is even more stupid! Although the 'Nine Palace Palm' is an evolution of martial arts,

It is important to plan before taking action, but if you are too rigid, you will miss the opportunity. If he had not retreated from Gen and advanced to Zhen just now, but had entered Li in a balanced manner and rushed straight into the middle palace, the black-clothed martial artist would have been lying on the ground by now."

When Liang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Why don't you follow the routine? How do you do this trick?"

The girl raised her eyebrows and said, "How can you prevent it? As long as you give up your dignity, bend down, lower your head, and put one hand on the ground, you can hit him right in the chest."

Liang Yan felt something move in his heart when he heard it. When he looked again, the girl's face was full of energy and heroic posture. She no longer had the coquettish attitude before, but she actually looked like an unsheathed sword.

"Where did you learn this from?" Liang Yan asked.

When he asked the question, the girl suddenly came back to her senses from the state of deducing martial arts moves, and said with some hesitation: "I often read and think about it. After thinking about it for a long time, I slowly figured it out."

"Have you come here before?" Liang Yan asked again.

The girl nodded and said: "When Mr. Li was here, I came here once a month. He caught me a few times and didn't say anything about me. He just asked me to go back quickly. Later, when he retired and returned to his hometown, I came every five

, I come here once every six days, I didn’t expect to bump into you today. Please don’t complain, sir, this is the only place I can take a peek.”

When Liang Yan heard this, he suddenly interrupted her and asked, "What's your name?"

The girl raised her head and met Liang Yan's eyes. Her mind was slightly in a trance and she said honestly: "My name is Miao Suwen."


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