Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 303 King vs. King [[-]]

Once rusted, it will be scrapped and cannot be used again.

She was playing with a scalpel in her finger, and the scalpel was like a toy, and it turned flexibly at her fingertips without hurting her.

Although she is no match for those masters now, she is still very familiar with this little skill.

She imitated Ming Yi's movements in her heart, raised her hand, and threw the scalpel out with a "swoosh".

Just when Zhu Feng came in, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, "Miss, this move is quite powerful."

Xu Lingyue regretted: "It's a pity that it's just a show, and it can't hurt anyone."

The fighting skills she learned can only be used against ordinary people, or in the army, but they are useless in the martial arts or against masters like Wang Xuanmingyi.

Zhufeng also had no way to comfort her, she is too old now, it is too late to learn.

After all, if you want to learn internal skills, you need to dredge the meridians when you are very young, and then practice hard every day. After the meridians are unobstructed and you are familiar with the tension and intensity, you can slowly have the effect.

Now people's muscles and bones have to be shaped, and the meridians are even more rigid, and there is no way to force it.

Xu Lingyue also knows that although she has a medicine spring, the medicine spring is to improve the efficacy of the medicine to treat diseases, not to wash her tendons and cut the marrow to reborn. Although the medicine spring makes her feel supernatural, but this is an ordinary human being after all. The world is not some comprehension fantasy world.

She retracted the scalpel, "Is that man Wang Xuan?"

Zhu Feng nodded, "Although I didn't see it, I feel it's him."

Xu Lingyue snorted coldly, "He is a bit too domineering."

Now that everyone has cooperated, he still wants to monitor and control her, which is too strong a desire to control.

Zhu Feng was a little worried, "Miss, do you want to find a chance to go to Lan Mufang tomorrow and see what he has to do?"

Although Xu Lingyue was angry, she didn't dare to be careless. She squeezed her forehead, "I'm afraid I can't go out, so you can go tomorrow."

Zhufeng nodded, "Miss, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

Xu Lingyue is not tired, she has her own medicinal spring, and after drinking it, her exhaustion is gone and she is full of energy, but her spirit is always tense, so she naturally needs sleep to recover.

She looked at the clepsydra, and it was indeed getting late.

She went to bed after cleaning her face and brushing her teeth.

In the deep night, I don't know why I seem to hear the sound of fighting, and I feel that I may be too tired and nervous, so I fell into a deep sleep after a while.

And at this moment, in front of a remote ruined temple in the capital, the two faced each other proudly.

A person in black clothes flutters, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, like a dark night in the cold wind, flamboyant and powerful, without shrinking at all.

This person is Wei Xuan. He still wears a mask on his face, which is hideous and terrifying. His eyes are as deep as ten thousand years of cold pools, without any warmth.

Opposite him was a man in white clothes like snow, graceful as if a god had descended, his hands drooped naturally, one clenched into a fist and the other into a palm, his eyes locked on the man in black opposite him.

After leaving Lianfang Garden, he wanted to look for the man in black, and sure enough, he saw the man in black not far away, a color more intense than the night.

He intuitively felt that this person was waiting for him, so naturally he would not be afraid, and immediately flew to catch up.

The two chased each other, jumping and jumping for a while, flying over the roofs and walls, passing countless mansions and dwellings, and came to this remote and desolate place.

But he didn't go out of the city, so he couldn't be too presumptuous.

"Who are you!"

The two asked questions in unison, and then fell silent at the same time, quickly filtering out the possible candidates for the other party in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)