Heavenly Court’s Strongest Loose Immortal

"Brother Feng..." Yang Rong bit her pink lips, "Forget what my dad said to you before, martial arts, it's about training each other and improving each other. Now, only you help me, no I'll help you, really..."

"Why didn't you help me? Martial arts are all about training each other. Although I broke through the peak of martial arts, I took a shortcut. You are solid and practiced all the way. After you reach the peak of martial arts, your strength will definitely not be weak!" Li Feng looked at her flushed face and said seriously.

"I hope so!" Yang Rong was full of anticipation.

The ninth-level martial artist is already a very small number of masters in Qiyangmen.

Reaching the peak of martial arts, in the arena, there are few rivals, but even so, following Li Feng, there is still a feeling of looking up at the mountains!

"Does the injury still hurt?" Li Feng asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, the ointment on the car seems to be working well." Yang Rong shook her head.

"That's right, let's practice."

"OK!"

Yang Rong's mood became active.

This large courtyard can be used to practice martial arts in the middle.

Li Feng put away his inner strength, took a good posture, moved his left foot forward, followed with his right foot, and slapped Yang Rong with the palm of his hand.

"Going to the center line may be a bit of a disadvantage!"

Yang Rong flicked her long hair and drew a small circle with her right hand, splitting Li Feng's palm, and slapped Li Feng from the side.

Putting aside the difference in internal strength, in terms of fighting skills alone, Yang Rong's strength is not inferior to Li Feng at all!

"Okay, not bad!"

Li Feng grabbed her slippery wrist and threw it out.

Da Da Da Da!

Yang Rong's legs, stepping on the ginkgo tree, turned over pretty in the air, and pressed her palms on top of Li Feng's head!

"Ha, I got a point!"

She gave a wide smile.

"This is a tactic of perishing together!"

Li Feng raised his hand and patted her soft belly: "I also get a point, tie!"

"How can it be so easy!"

Yang Rong supported Li Feng's shoulders with her palms, like a light swallow, her toes pointed on Li Feng's back and stepped forward.

dong dong dong...

Li Feng rushed forward.

In terms of understanding of martial arts, Yang Rong is indeed more talented!

"Two points!"

The soles of Yang Rong's feet slipped, her long hair fluttering, she quickly flashed in front of Li Feng, and then pushed towards Li Feng's stomach.

"so fast!"

Li Feng wanted to use his inner strength, but hurriedly stopped.

Yang Rong's movements were so fast that he used the martial arts technique of turning around. If he wanted to use his inner strength, it would be a foul!

Snapped…

Yang Rong's belly was patted by Yang Rong's slightly warm palm, Yang Rong avenged the "one-shot revenge" just now, and raised her eyebrows proudly.

Usually, she is not so lively, but when it comes to martial arts, she is full of charm!

Boom! Snapped! wow…

They kept fighting in the yard, and Yang Rong used the objects and terrain in the yard to gain the upper hand.

One fight, a full hour.

Yang Rong was in high spirits and dripping with sweat.

I haven't played so well in a long time!

"Senior Sister Yang, the clothes that the curator asked us to buy are here!"

A female disciple of the martial arts hall walked in with several paper bags and said.

"Okay, thank you!"

Yang Rong wiped the fine sweat from her face.

"Just call here and change your clothes," Li Feng said.

"Um!"

Yang Rong picked up the paper bag and walked to the next room.

"I'll see if the wounds are all healed." Li Feng followed.

"Um…"

Yang Rong **** her long hair and sat beside the bed.

Li Feng pulled up her pants and saw that there were no scars on her long legs as delicate as white jade!

Dragon Palace's healing elixir is truly amazing!

Moreover, the location of the original wound still has a faint floral fragrance!

"I'll look at the back." Li Feng gently pressed Yang Rong's shoulder.

"Oh…"

Yang Rong turned around meekly, then lowered her head slightly, with red clouds floating in her ears.

Knowing that Li Feng is good to himself, he does not resist this kind of concern.

Li Feng slowly pushed the clothes up, and saw the **** and smooth back, like a large piece of white jade.

Looking at it up close, I couldn't help but swallow.

Likewise, no scars could be found.

There is also a light fragrance!

"The wound... Is there still one?" Yang Rong asked softly, touching her ear.

"Um... I'll check again!"

Li Feng put his palm on her back and touched it lightly.

Because of the competition just now, Yang Rong's body is hot now, and her delicate skin is slightly moist with sweat. When she touches it, her scalp is numb.

so comfy!

In the martial arts hall, Yang Rong, as a senior sister, is an unattainable existence, and even her eyes are lethal.

And here, her ears are red, a complete little beauty!

hiss…

Li Feng took a sip of the aroma.

Then, she placed her palms against the smoothest shoulder blades of her back, feeling the internal injuries in her body.

Yang Rong has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she has suffered many injuries in the past. Only she herself knows the pain.

Fortunately, she had eaten the peach meat from Heaven, and most of the internal injuries had recovered unconsciously.

There are still some fine wounds in the meridians, Li Feng took this opportunity to make up for her.

"Well…"

Yang Rong felt Li Feng's two hot palms on her soft back.

A trace of warm internal force penetrated into her body, and the fragrant sweat that was originally on her skin rose into pieces of white air, with a very warm floral fragrance.

Looking out from the carved window, it is the beauty of the courtyard.

They were in this room, sitting one after the other on the soft bed, and the atmosphere was very touching.

"what…"

Yang Rong's shoulders trembled slightly, and a trace of heat came in, almost melting her body away.

"almost!"

Li Feng moved his palm slightly upwards and pressed the cloud gate acupoint on her shoulder.

Yang Rong was slightly nervous, but tried her best to relax her mind.

The loose clothes, with a slam, slipped off the sides of the shoulders.

The graceful backs were all displayed in front of Li Feng's eyes.

This smooth back, this slender waist, this white and long neck, without a trace of superfluous lines, are natural, testing Li Feng's eyes.

Damn it!

Li Feng quickly retracted his palm.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later, it will go crazy!

"Thank you!"

Yang Rong turned to look at Li Feng.

"what!"

She suddenly realized that her clothes had slipped, and hurriedly wrapped her arms around her shoulders.

But this panic and shy look stimulates the nerves even more!

"puff…"

Li Feng felt that the blood in his nose was about to spurt out.

This body is too good!

dong dong dong...

Outside the room, someone knocked on the door.

"Mr. Li Feng! A woman surnamed Gu came to the martial arts hall, desperately begging to see you!"