Repaying a Peach with a Plum

Zhang Xiaohua sat in his chair with utmost composure, sipping tea.

That was what [] Finger said: few people in the world could undo its acupoint-striking techniques. What Zhang Xiaohua had used just now was true qi from the Immortal Dao, a hundred times stronger than the qi simulated with internal energy by [] Finger. Zhang Xiaohua knew Old Yu's martial prowess well enough. It was not that he looked down on Old Yu, but if even Old Yu could undo it, then [***] Finger would not be worth a thing!

Sure enough, after the inner room had fallen quiet for a moment, Old Yu rushed out and asked in a low voice, "Boy, which acupoints did you strike? Why can't this old man undo a single one?"

Zhang Xiaohua calmly set down his teacup and asked in surprise, "Old Yu, I heard that acupoint striking techniques are secret transmissions, and that one technique can only be undone by the same technique. Could it be that you know my acupoint striking technique, Elder?"

Old Yu blushed slightly. Naturally, he had wanted to use his far more formidable internal energy to forcefully undo the acupoints. Now that he had failed, he could only say imperiously, "Stop talking nonsense. Hurry and undo the young lady's acupoints! If this goes on too long, the consequences are not something you can bear!"

Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head. Old Yu before him had always been warmhearted and righteous. Back then, seeing how diligent Zhang Xiaohua was, he had taught him the Nameless Sword Technique without another word. Now, Old Yu was here to protect Ou Yan, so naturally he would not permit Zhang Xiaohua to do anything to her that he did not understand. Yet if Zhang Xiaohua did not strike her acupoints, Ou Yan's