Chapter Ninety-One: My Internal Force May Be Fake
As analyzed by the audience in the barrage, Duanmu Rong still has deep suspicions about Zhao Yu.
The reason why he was brought to the medical village was actually something that could not be helped, and he did not seem to have any malicious intent.
If there is any malicious intent, it can be done when you are on the ship, and there is no need to follow you to the doctor's house.
After all, this is just an ordinary stronghold of the Mo family, although it is hidden, it is not that important, and it is not worth planning.
In addition, when he was on the boat just now, Zhao Yu said that he knew the whereabouts of the quicksand, which made Duanmu Rong very moved.
Because the Mo family was still naïve to think that their last giant, the Six-Fingered Black Hero, was killed by Wei Zhuang, they have always had a deep hatred for Quicksand.
It's just that although they really want revenge, they have never found any trace of the quicksand.
Now Zhao Yu suddenly said that he knew the traces of quicksand, which made Duanmu Rong unable to calm down.
In addition, in this case, Zhao Yu still did not make a move against them, so Duanmu Rong relieved his mind a little and took him to the medical village.
But even if she had a little trust in Zhao Yu, Duanmu Rong was still a little worried.
So she's going to take that lollipop and study it to see if it's poisonous or something.
Of course, Zhao Yu also knew these things, although he wanted to laugh in his heart, he still had a solemn face, strode forward and looked at Duanmu Rong fixedly, pretending to be very angry.
"Hey, I said, how can you do this? It's such a big person, and you still rob children's things, are you embarrassed, are you still ashamed? ”
"I ......"
Hearing his words, even Duanmu Rong was speechless for a while, and was stunned for a while before reacting.
"Humph!"
However, she didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, her head was slightly offset, and then she stretched out her hand to Zhao Yu.
"What? It's not enough to rob Yue'er, do you want more from me? You're really dissatisfied, tsk......"
I was about to laugh crazy in my heart, but Zhao Yu had a look of disdain on his face, and mocked Duanmu Rong in a low voice.
The audience in the live broadcast room was really about to laugh crazy when they saw this, but Duanmu Rong's face turned red and her silver teeth were clenched.
"You ......"
Stretched out her finger and pointed at Zhao Yu's face, she wanted to say something but couldn't say it, her magnificent chest rose and fell because of her intense breathing, thrilling.
Looking at the fingers that were less than a centimeter away from his face, Zhao Yu looked at it, and then the banter in his eyes flashed.
So he raised his right hand and held it in the middle, like a ......
Ahem, it was like holding a stick that didn't exist, and then put it directly on Duanmu Rong's index finger.
The slender fingers are white and slender like alliums, and the delicate skin is quite smooth.
The rounded fingertips were slowly inserted from one end of the fist channel, revealing from the other end, just as Zhao Yu was holding tightly.
In the face of this bold act, Duanmu Rong was directly stunned, just stood in place with wide eyes, and let him do whatever he wanted.
But after Zhao Yu completely grasped her fingers and gently played with them one after the other, she finally reacted.
There was a sickly flush on her pretty face, and even her slender and fair neck was dyed with a faint layer of powder.
She is not an ignorant little girl, not to mention that she is still studying medicine, how can she not know what Zhao Yu's action represents.
She didn't expect Zhao Yu to dare to do such a thing to herself, it was really ...... It's really ......
She was ashamed and indignant in her heart, and she didn't want to extract information from Zhao Yu's mouth.
The left hand was wiped on the body, and then a silver needle was held in the hand, his eyes were red, and he stabbed at Zhao Yu's neck without hesitation.
Seeing that Duanmu Rong's reaction was so big, Zhao Yu was also startled.
Hurriedly let go of her fingers, and cast a spirit rhino finger to quickly clip away the stabbing silver needle.
"Hmm!"
With a muffled snort, Duanmu Rong's body was stunned, because she found that the silver needle she had stabbed with all her strength was actually caught by Zhao Yu with two fingers.
However, she didn't give up, the killing intent flashed in her eyes, and her right hand, which was let go by Zhao Yu, was also wiped on her waist, and a silver needle appeared.
"Whew-"
This time, she exerted even more force, and the silver needle pierced the air and even made an inaudible sound of breaking the air.
But at this moment, the silver needle on Duanmu Rong's left hand suddenly sent a strong tingling pain, which made her subconsciously let go of her hand.
The silver needle that she let go of was held in Zhao Yu's hand in an instant, and it stabbed straight at the silver needle in her right hand.
"Ding!"
Something shocking happened, two even more pointed silver needles, the tips of which were so straight together.
And where the tips of the needles touched, strong internal force fluctuations continued to escape, spreading in all directions, bringing a violent wind, blowing the clothes of the three people present, and making a hunting sound.
But at this moment, Zhao Yu's face turned pale and he withdrew backwards uncontrollably.
He didn't stop until he had taken three or four steps, and then a sickly flush welled up on his pale face.
"Actually suffered internal injuries?"
Feeling the faint labor pain that kept coming from his body, Zhao Yu's brows couldn't help frowning.
He didn't expect Duanmu Rong's internal force to be so strong, or so pure, that his internal force could hardly form an effective resistance.
Although they are both internal forces, there is a big difference between the two, just like Duanmu Rong is a stone and he is a harder clay block.
When the two collide, the stone will be damaged to a certain extent, but the mud will collapse and scatter in an instant.
Even if the skill he had just shown had crushed Duanmu Rong for at least eight streets, he could even rely on his sword technique to kill him in an instant as long as he wanted to.
But if it is to compete with internal strength, he may not be able to hold on for even three seconds.
"How can this be, is the internal force in my body fake? Or is Duanmu Rong's internal force too pure? ”
While Zhao Yu was shocked, Duanmu Rong was also a little incredulous.
Because whether it was Zhao Yu's technique of asking her to let go of the silver needle just now, or the needle tip in her hand with the tip of the needle later, it was undoubtedly the ability of a top master.
He asked himself, even Gao Yuanli, who was extremely strong in swordsmanship, couldn't do it as lightly as Zhao Yu.
But another thing made her unbelievable, that is, the other party's internal force seemed to be too low-level.
The low level is like the first trace of qi in her body when she first started practicing martial arts.
It has not been tempered, nor has any attributes attached, and it is clearly the lowest level of internal force cultivated by the exercises.
But judging from Zhao Yu's light skills and strength, how could he possibly cultivate such low-level exercises.
So the atmosphere between the two of them was so quiet, each was shocked in his heart and did not speak, and the air seemed to freeze.
Yue'er, who was still on the side, hurriedly stood between the two, looked at them with a worried face and whispered.
"Sister Rong, Brother Zhao, don't you want to be like this, okay?"
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