Who takes advantage of whom[3]
At present, Ming Yulong feels that his personal charm has not reached such a turbulent point.
Since this is the case, it can't be found out that Rong Yi doesn't know that she has internal strength at all.
The mind was spinning rapidly, but in an instant, the surprise and contemplation in Ming Yulong's eyes had faded, and his fair little face had been replaced with a disapproving expression, slightly uneven:
"Although I have internal strength, compared to you, I am still a weak woman."
Rong Yi glanced at her, his eyes paused slightly, and there was a faint mist in his phoenix eyes, which dissipated after a while, and he raised his head and said:
"Hmm. I've stayed all night, and I'm not going to stay anymore. Since you said that I am a martial artist, do you want to come out and take a look? ”
Ming Yulong's eyes lit up, and his soft and cool eyes like water stared at Rong Yi.
She was still thinking that no matter how this internal force came from, the key was that now she had internal force, and she didn't know how to use it, and she didn't even feel the slightest feeling.
It's like having a super good gun in your hand, but you don't know how to open a safe shot.
Now that Rong Yi is so active in "teaching on the spot", why didn't she go out to see it, and learn a little bit.
Rong Yifeng's eyes drooped slightly, and he saw Ming Yulong's little face exuding a faint brilliance, and the wisdom and brilliance of those crystal eyes bloomed were more attractive than the most dazzling gems.
As if pierced by the light, Rong Yi blinked, isolated the brilliant starlight, stood up quietly, gently smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes one by one, and walked out of the courtyard.
can steal martial arts, Ming Yulong got out of bed with his buttocks, jumped off the bed with his legs, jumped out of bed, and didn't care how messy his clothes and hair were, he was about to go out after him.
Rong Yi paused, turned his head and glanced at her still crooked, the open neckline revealed two delicate and small collarbones, frowned slightly, her eyes were slightly dull, and her voice was calm:
"After you have your clothes and hair in order, you will come out."
Ming Yulong looked down and pursed his lips.
What's wrong with this exposed collar, in modern times, it's all conservative to wear it like this.
I didn't expect Rong Yi to be such a conservative person, if he saw her in a swimsuit, wouldn't he be disgusted with her.
But in order to be able to see martial arts, Ming Yulong still stood in front of the mirror quickly, and even Feng'er didn't bother to shout, combed her hair, and casually coiled a bud bun on her head, and plugged it tightly with a hairpin.
Then in front of the mirror, he pulled the pearl buckle on the neckline to the left, found a stumbling block, and ran outside.
"Rong ......" originally wanted to shout that Rong had a black belly, but Ming Yulong glanced at the other people in the courtyard, was looking at her with a curious look, coughed slightly, and shouted instead: "Rong Yi." ”
Rong Yi turned his head, his eyes stopped on her bun, paused slightly, looked at her neckline again, withdrew his deep eyes, and said in an elegant voice,
"What do you want to see?"
Ming Yulong bit her lower lip, with a hint of thought in her eyes.
She didn't know that her body originally had internal strength, if this was the case, then wouldn't this world really have internal strength and light skills.
She has been interested in Chinese kung fu since she was a child, and she feels that it is broad and profound, as deep as the sea.
Among the lost martial arts, the most important thing to learn is light martial arts.
Flying eaves and walking on the wall, such as stepping on the ground, overlooking the bottom in mid-air, how cool it feels.
"Light work, I want to look at light work." Ming Yulong nodded very definitely.
Rong Yi looked back and smiled, and the tail of his eyes was raised, "Okay, then light work, you have to see clearly." ”
[Today's update is complete.] 】