In the world of reincarnation, Xiao Longnu leads me to fight zombies

Chapter 59 59, Little Dragon Girl’s Punishment

After an unknown amount of time, the little dragon girl, who was already dizzy and limp from Fang Qiye's kiss, suddenly widened her eyes and woke up with a startle.

She pressed Fang Qiye's hand that had quietly unzipped her tight-fitting suit at some point and tried to get into her sports vest, and asked shyly:

"Qiye, what are you doing?"

"Well, I just couldn't help it..."

"you!"

Xiao Longnu's pretty face turned red, she was ashamed and angry, she suddenly used her grasping hand, pushed Fang Qiye to the ground, and scolded:

"I'm just kissing you secretly, how dare you touch me... You guys, if I don't show off my power, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"I didn't bully you!" Fang Qiye shouted loudly: "I think you also like me kissing you, so you can't help but..."

"Me, when did I say I liked it?"

If you don't like it, you can control me in minutes. Just like now, how can I have the chance to hold you and kiss you?

Fang Qiye felt aggrieved in his heart, but he really couldn't say that on his face, so he could only admit his mistake honestly:

"It's my fault, I won't dare to do it again!"

"Once again, don't kiss me secretly in the future!"

"I promise I will never kiss you secretly again!"

Fang Qiye said this, but thought in his heart, then I didn't kiss you secretly. In front of you, I took you into my arms and kissed you openly. This is not a secret kiss, right?

Xiao Longnu was actually not really angry.

As for whether she likes Fang Qiye to kiss her...

She couldn't tell clearly. Anyway, the feeling of suffocation, dizziness, electric shock, and numbness was a bit uncomfortable, but she didn't seem to hate it.

Even when Fang Qiye unzipped her and dug his hands into her sports vest, she was more embarrassed than annoyed.

If not, how could she just capture and lock him up symbolically?

I had already shone the Nine Yin Divine Claws, Heart-Destroying Palms, etc. on him to greet him.

Seeing that he seemed to be sincerely admitting his mistake at this time, she did not pursue the matter any further, snorted softly, let him go, and said with a cold and serious face:

"Practice is to cultivate the mind. You have performed very well before. You have no distracting thoughts and practice wholeheartedly. Your martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds. How come you have broken down in the past two days and started to become addicted..."

As he spoke, he felt a little embarrassed again, his eyes flickered, his face flushed, and he couldn't say anything else.

Fang Qiye coughed lightly:

"It's my fault. It's because I have a weak will and an unclean mind. I will work hard to correct it in the future. It's getting late, let's practice."

"Do you still know how to practice?"

Xiao Longnu glared at him angrily, but still sat cross-legged opposite him and raised her hands towards him.

Fang Qiye stopped messing around, raised his hands, touched her palms, and started practicing honestly.

This night passed so peacefully.

"Are you ready?"

In the snowy stone forest, Yang Yuhuan only wore a pink and bud-yellow gauze skirt, with bare feet and a red rope with a golden bell tied around her ankle. She stood in front of a two-meter-high stone pillar, facing Fang Qiye said from more than ten meters away.

Fang Qiye was shirtless, walking steadily, his skin was faintly glowing with brass luster, and he shouted:

"bring it on!"

Yang Yuhuan jumped up, pulled out his right leg suddenly, and his calf turned into an afterimage. His snow-white instep, with crystal clear skin and seemingly breakable by a bullet, hit the top of the stone pillar with a bang. The top of the stone pillar broke immediately, and a piece of human head-sized piece flew out. Stones and cannonballs hit Fang Qiye's chest.

Fang Qiye did not dodge or dodge, he held up his chest and carried it hard. The stone hit his chest hard, and there was a roar like a heavy hammer beating a drum.

The brass luster on Fang Qiye's chest dimmed and a purple bruise appeared, but the stones also exploded and flew away in all directions.

Fang Qiye took a deep breath, his chest glowed with brass luster again, and the large purple bruises caused by the big stone quickly disappeared.

But at the same time, Yang Yuhuan heard a series of bangs and bangs again. The two-meter-high stone pillars were broken off by her heavy legs. Stones the size of human heads were blown by the wind, one after another. It blasted towards Fang Qiye.

ha!

Fang Qiye exhaled loudly, but still did not dodge. Sometimes he straightened out his chest and abdomen, and used his chest and abdomen to support him. Sometimes he turned half sideways and used his waist and ribs to meet him. Sometimes he turned his back and blocked it with his back. Sometimes he used his head to carry it. .

Soon, more than a dozen rocks struck Fang Qiye one after another, smashing into pieces one after another. Fang Qiye also had bruises all over his body and a swelling on his forehead.

Despite the dull pain all over his body, Fang Qiye still gritted his teeth and kept his expression unchanged, stimulating his internal energy to relieve the pain and activate blood circulation to remove blood clots.

Yang Yuhuan walked to another intact stone pillar, took a stance, and prepared to strike again.

Xiao Longnu, who was watching with her arms around her chest and leaning on a stalagmite, suddenly said:

"Rehearsing like this, the force is uneven and many parts cannot be hit. Miss Yang, just go over and kick him."

"..."

Fang Qiye was speechless, a little unsure whether Xiao Longnu was using this to punish him.

Yang Yuhuan didn't think too much.

Over the past year, she and Fang Qiye have been practicing under the guidance of Xiao Longnu. Of course, she will do what Xiao Longnu says.

At this time, as Xiao Longnu gave instructions, Yang Yuhuan swayed her hips and swayed in front of Fang Qiye, getting ready to take action.

"Wait a minute!" Fang Qiye quickly made a pause gesture: "The swelling on my body hasn't subsided yet, please wait for me to rest for a while."

Yang Yuhuan looked back at Xiao Longnu, asking for instructions.

Xiao Longshen looked cold and said calmly:

"Since he is practicing hard horizontal skills, he has nothing to fear and is not afraid of pain. There is no need to wait for his swelling to subside, just move his legs directly."

Yang Yuhuan looked back at Fang Qiye, spread out his hands, and gave him a helpless look.

Fang Qiye had no choice but to take a deep breath and operate the golden bell with all his strength. At the same time, he extracted the power of the earth veins and spread it throughout his body to improve his defense: "Come on!"

Yang Yuhuan smiled sweetly, and his right leg popped out, turning into an afterimage in an instant. The first kick was on Fang Qiye's left ankle, and then he kicked all the way up his calf, thigh, hip, waist and ribs.

For a moment, I could only hear the sound of bang bang. In less than two seconds, Yang Yuhuan kicked him all over the left side of his body with a series of heavy kicks. The last kick hit his left forehead hard, causing him to stagger. He staggered sideways for two steps and finally regained his balance.

"Can you still hold on?" Yang Yuhuan asked with concern.

"No problem, you can hold on!" Fang Qiye said loudly with his head held high.

"Then I'm here again?"

"bring it on!"

So Yang Yuhuan changed sides and kicked out a series of heavy kicks with his left leg, bombarding the right side of Fang Qiye's body.

In this way, she kicked the left side and kicked the right side, kicked the right side and kicked the front, kicked the front and then kicked the back. She strictly followed Xiao Longnu's instructions to make sure that the force on Fang Qiye's body was evenly distributed.

Although Fang Qiye was kicked badly, the effect of this type of volleyball training was really good - using a waterfall as a forging hammer to practice volleyball was good, but the waterfall training method also had shortcomings.

First, the impact of the waterfall is not concentrated enough and is too scattered. Second, the impact of the waterfall is only impact, and its power is single in nature, without any change, and has no penetrating power. It can only act on the surface, and it is difficult to penetrate deep into the inside.

But Yang Yuhuan's split legs are different.

The strength is extremely penetrating, and it is yin and yang, hard and soft, virtual and real. The strength is rich in levels and varied. It can not only penetrate the surface of the body, but reach deep inside, temper the muscles, bones, and internal organs, and can also make Fang Qiye The inner force of the golden bell automatically generates various targeted changes when it resolves and weakens the multi-nature and ever-changing forces.

In short, being kicked violently by Yang Yuhuan for an hour was better than standing under a waterfall for half a day.

Of course, Fang Qiye's current golden bell is the only one who can practice like this.

In the past, if he had not dodged, avoided or parried, and allowed Yang Yuhuan to kick with his legs continuously for an hour, he would have vomited three liters of blood and been seriously injured.

Now, Yang Yuhuan's heavy kicks without exerting all his strength can hurt him, but it is difficult to seriously injure him. At most, he will only suffer some skin trauma.

Even the full-strength Hundred-Split Heavy Leg can only break the golden bell at most, making it difficult for Fang Qiye to use his power to protect his body in a short period of time, and it is difficult to seriously injure him.

After being a target for an hour, Yang Yuhuan kicked him hard, and Fang Qiye's whole body swelled up. The bruises all over his body looked like they were filled with blood.

Although Xiao Longnu was harsh and even seemed to be retaliatory punishment, she still felt sorry for him as a dual monk. After practicing, she made him lie on the blanket, knelt down beside him, and personally gave him some medicine. He kneads and massages to activate blood circulation and remove blood clots.

Even though Xiao Longnu’s hands were soft and tender, she could rub it gently, and the golden bell mask also had the function of reducing the pain, Fang Qiye still gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain, and gasped loudly.

Xiao Longnu didn't laugh at him, she just said calmly:

"I will practice like this every day from now on. Not only will I have to endure Miss Yang's split legs, but also her Xuanming Divine Palm, my Heaven and Earth Net Style, Heart Destroying Palm, Great Demon Subduing Fist, and even the Nine Yin Divine Claws."

"..."

Fang Qiye was so shocked that he even forgot to take a breath. He opened his mouth wide and began to doubt whether he could survive until the end of the retreat.

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