Chapter 62: A Touch of Weirdness
"Let me introduce you, this is my fourth brother Lu Jinglei," Dugu Qiongtian said, "This is Yun Ling, the daughter of Yun Hongba, the former city lord of Xizhao City, and the niece of the current city lord Yun Hongxing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ććā
Yun Ling looked at the thunder carefully, the slanted sword eyebrows, containing sharp black eyes, angular outlines, and slender and tall figures, looked like a rugged man with a dignified body and a dignified appearance.
Lu Jinglei gasped and sat up slightly with the support of the maid, and let out a coughing sound.
"Big brother, you're here, I'm really ashamed, I came to see Miss Yun Ling this time, I originally wanted to compete with Miss Yun Ling in the finals, but I didn't want to lose in the hands of Kang Mo of that Riling Kingdom."
Yun Ling nodded, Lu Jinglei should have also learned from Dugu Qiongtian's mouth that Yun Ling was unwilling to admit defeat, so he deliberately said that he wanted to compete with Yun Ling in the finals.
"Fourth brother, thank you for your hard work!" Dugu Qiongtian said slightly apologetically.
Then he asked straightforwardly, "Fourth brother, with your strength in the early stage of the sixth order, looking at this martial arts competition, there should be no one with a higher cultivation level than you, why did you lose to that fourth-order peak Kang Mo?" ā
"Big brother, don't laugh at your brother, your skills are not as good as others, if you lose, you will lose, and if you cultivate to a few levels, it doesn't mean that you will definitely win if you meet a low-level person, you see that Miss Yunling herself is a zero-order, and she hasn't killed all the way to the top four." The thunderous voice was deep and rough, and he was a little short of breath under the serious illness, mixed with a lot of helplessness.
"What the hell is going on?" Dugu Qiongtian asked again.
"Hey," Lu Jinglei sighed, "Kang Mo chose the time of the game until after sunset, and I was also a light enemy, so I thought he was just an ordinary fourth-order peak and agreed." After the start of the match, I used the speed of the lightning psionic energy to tentatively attack a few times, and found that he didn't seem to be hiding any strength, so I let go of my hands and feet and wanted to solve the battle immediately, but I didn't want something strange to happen just when I wanted to condense the psionic energy to launch the final blow. ā
"What's weird?" Yun Ling asked.
Lu Jinglei thought back and said word by word, "Suddenly, for a moment, I suddenly had no way to condense any spiritual energy from my body, and the move I had prepared became a showmanship, and after I hit it, it was easily dissolved by the other party, and then, I was defeated." ā
"He poisoned you?" Dugu Qiongtian said suspiciously.
"No, after the game, I deliberately checked my cultivation and the condensation of spiritual energy in my body, and there was no abnormality in the slightest, so I said it was a strange thing," Speaking of this, Lu Jinglei seemed to remember the unwillingness to lose the game at that time, "I lost so inexplicably, it's really fucking hot." ā
Dugu Qiongtian looked at Yun Ling, who was silent on the side, "What do you think?" ā
"Did Kang Mo use the black weapon behind him when he was fighting you?"
"Black weapons?" Lu Jinglei recalled, "It was too dark at the time, and I didn't carefully see if there was a black weapon behind him, but he was absolutely empty-handed when he fought against me. I wouldn't have been so depressed if he had used any weapons. If someone had an artifact, I wouldn't be able to beat it, even as a child. ā
"In that case," Yun Ling said, "maybe I'll only know what's going on when I stand in the ring and face Kang Mo." ā
"Fourth brother, apart from feeling like you can't condense your spiritual energy, are there any other abnormal feelings? In terms of physical activity? Dugu Qiongtian asked again.
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