What cartilage skills, it's just ordinary jiu-jitsu.

Zhuang Rou scolded in her stomach, and continued to concentrate on the wooden stakes, these wooden stakes were too troublesome, but you must not touch them.

She twisted around carefully, her body was as soft as noodles, and Lu Yi in the distance felt more and more weird about this guy. This should be the legendary cartilage skill, should you break all the bones when you practice?

Although there were a lot of wooden stakes, Zhuang Rou tried very hard to avoid their slow movements, and she was in the middle of the wooden stakes without incident. As long as you keep it up, you don't have to be beaten with a blue nose and swollen face like Lu Yi.

Seeing Zhuang Rou crossing the wooden stake so easily, Lu Yi, who was in his consciousness that he could only pass by fighting, felt that he was a little stupid. Especially the swelling and pain on his face made him feel that he would use his brain more in the future, and if there was a more trouble-free way, he would not go to the hard work.

But he also knew that Zhuang Rou's life was not easy, as long as the wooden stake was touched by the clothes, it would be impossible to stop.

At this time, Zhuang Rou squeezed out from the middle of the two wooden stakes, this position was too tricky, she almost thought that she couldn't get by.

Because these wooden stakes could not be distracted, neither she nor Lu Yi spoke, and Zhuang Rou could only hear her own breathing in the passage.

Suddenly, a slight sound flew from the right, and something clicked on a wooden stake.

Zhuang Rou opened her eyes wide and looked to the right, it was just a stone wall, and there was nothing abnormal. But the wooden stake moved slightly, and in a few breaths, it turned faster, and the wooden stake moved one after another.

"Look for death!" As soon as her eyes lit up, she glared at the stone wall opposite, although she didn't see anything unusual, but the thing that flew out just now came from that side.

Lu Yi was obviously stunned for a moment, frowning and looking over there, but the door behind him opened silently and opened slowly.

A hand, clasped on the edge of the door, gently pushed the door open.

The moment the wooden stakes moved, Zhuang Rou had already used the internal forces on her body, if it wasn't for the danger, she wouldn't want to use them.

Zhuang Xuewen specially inquired, and when he came back, he told her not to use those internal forces if there was no need, for people like her, the internal force was not integrated with the body, but was just contained in the body.

There is no way to make up for the amount of internal force used, and this body can no longer learn other mental methods.

Anyway, she is not a martial arts person, she has to play two tricks all day long, and if she uses it to save her life at a critical time, there should be no problem with using it until she is old.

As soon as the internal force moved, ten percent of the iron armor skills came out with all their might, and Zhuang Rou's skin suddenly turned slightly red. His face was flushed like a peach, and he looked like he was shy.

The wooden stake beside her also moved, Zhuang Rou did not deal with the wooden stake as everyone usually does, but hit it hard with a few punches, and directly beat the wooden stake to pieces.

Grabbing the broken wooden stake, she ignored the other wooden stakes around her that kept spinning and attacking her frantically, and pulled it hard, and half of the wooden stake was removed by her, and she smashed it into the wooden stake next to her in her hand.

The iron armor skill made her almost invulnerable, and at this time, people with lower internal strength than her could not hurt her at all. Not to mention these dead wooden objects, she smashed out a circle by her rampage, and there was no wooden stake within nearly two feet of her body.

Lu Yi looked at her in surprise, what is this!

"What is this?" Zhuang Rou stepped on the broken wood, and suddenly found that something below was lit up under the oil lamp. She crouched down and ripped open the slag, revealing a fingernail-long tip of a knife stuck in the wooden stake.

Because the wooden stake was broken, the blade hidden in it was exposed. If she breaks through like Lu Yi, she will encounter not a wooden pile formation, but a knife formation.

At the same time, Lu Yi suddenly turned around, and saw that the door behind him was already half open, and there was a man with a woman's face painted on his face, who was lewdly stepping out of one leg to come in.

One of the two of them was bruised and swollen, and the other face was painted so that they couldn't see it as it was, so they looked at each other with big eyes.