Bao Yong looked at her hand in a daze, and suddenly his eyes sterned, and he roared and waved his knife and slashed at Zhuang Rou.

"You don't keep your word, it's my turn." Zhuang Rou frowned slightly. These people didn't even care about their trust.

She pushed her internal force into her hand, stretched out her five fingers and poked her in Bao Yong's chest. Her fingers felt a strange feeling, and she penetrated her flesh and broke her bones, and then pierced into his heart.

This feeling made her feel strange. She pulled her hand out with a puff, and her other hand was raised to block Bao Yong's knife.

Zhuang Rou looked at her palm, which was covered with blood, not at all like Feng Jingshui. She didn't even get blood even if she killed someone. As expected, she was still far from it. This method was as bad as a child, which was really embarrassing.

She didn't even look at Bao Yong who covered her chest, opened her mouth wide and couldn't speak. She swayed and fell to the ground and died. Instead, she looked up at Yang Rong.

"Commander Yang, who do you want to send next?" She looked at everyone excitedly, trying to find someone who is worthy of it inside to kill.

It was completely unexpected that Zhuang Rou could do this. Which bastard was asking for information about her that she had no martial arts skills and just practiced with pig heads in the yard all day. Yang Rong cursed in her heart.

He is obviously a master of internal skills and has reached the level of invulnerability. No wonder Prince Yinde is so fond of her. In addition to the four close guards, this one is the killer move!

Although Yang Rong is a commander, he is in charge of thousands of soldiers in a garrison and can fight. However, he is not a master of internal skills. He usually has to rely on his brain and does not have to fight and kill himself.

He could not beat Zhuang Rou, nor could the people around him beat him. No matter how many he sent him, he would just go to die.

He was unwilling to accept that Yang Rong wanted to fill her with people, but that was impossible. He swallowed his hatred and said gritting his teeth, "Let's go!"

"Sir!" Some of the subordinates were stunned and threw away the worries they had just worried about being sent to, and quickly dissuaded them, "We're leaving like this?"

Yang Rong looked at these guys who were clearly unable to beat them but dared not go into battle. Now she said she wanted to leave but still wanted to show off her loyalty. She shouted in anger: "Then you stay here! Let's go!"

The man immediately shut up, pretended not to listen and let him stay here, and followed him in shame.

It's so embarrassing to be inferior to others!

Yang Rong turned around and looked at the corpse on the top of the city, closed her eyes in grief. This matter would not be over, and the corpse would definitely be taken back!

He opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head and resolutely took everyone to leave.

"Oh." Zhuang Rou shouted, "Don't you take this person away? It's impossible for me to hang him to the city gate, right?"

Yang Rong stopped and said fiercely: "Go and bring Bao Yong back!"

Immediately, two people stepped forward, carried Bao Tong back, and put him in his hand to help him. Each of them glared at Zhuang Rou and left angrily.

Zhuang Rou didn't stop them, patted the soil on her body, turned around and entered the wine shop, directly brought the brazier under Yang Qing's feet to the table to warm her feet, and continued to drink a small wine.

Yang Qing stood at the door, watching Yang Rong take his people away, then closed the door and walked back to sit down, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhuang, are your internal strength now free to be restrained?"

"No, after all, I have never used this kind of thing before, and it is not so easy to use. After a few days, it will be better to use it. I can no longer learn other martial arts, and I can't use it even after learning internal strength, so I have to think of other ways." Zhuang Rou said with a wine glass.

She drank a sip of wine and felt a warm feeling rise from her belly. "Although I can't learn martial arts and use my internal strength to become a master, I just need to find other ways to use my internal strength, and even without martial arts, I can still respond to the enemy."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Rou suddenly remembered that Yang Qing in front of her was just a person with internal strength, so she asked curiously: "Brother Yang, your lightness skills are also useful for internal strength. What else can you do with internal strength? Please give me some advice."

Yang Qing naturally has internal strength, otherwise his light skills would not be so good, but he mainly used internal strength to light skills and against enemies. As for what else he could do, he felt that this was a bit troublesome.

Almost everyone who has learned internal skills will learn other martial arts, adding internal strength and martial arts to exert powerful power.

As for the fact that he knows martial arts and only has strong internal strength, he has met Zhuang Rou, so how can he give advice?

However, Zhuang Rou felt that his lightness skills were not inferior to Hua Yulou, and he would definitely be able to guide him so that his strength could improve by leaps and bounds to him. He stared at him with shiny eyes and hopefully picked up a piece of cold meat that had chopsticks and placed it in his bowl.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, he seemed to be unable to escape. Yang Qing had to bite the bullet and make up something and said, "There are not many people in the world who have internal strength for a long time, all of them are old monsters. I haven't lived for so long. It is said that those masters can pick leaves as weapons, and if they get into their hands, they can become weapons."

"But they all have top-notch martial arts skills, and they don't have to do this when they take action. You can't learn martial arts, but you can't get enough swords and guns. As long as you don't meet the masters in the world and get a handy weapon, you can sweep the army."

Zhuang Rou frowned when she heard this, put her palm over and placed it on the table, and said to him: "Brother Yang, try to stab me with internal force."

Yang Qing glanced at her hand speechlessly and had to take out a flying knife. People like him who mainly use light skills tend to use hidden weapons. He has a lot of such things.

"Have you used internal strength? I'm coming." He reminded with the flying knife.

"Yeah, come on." Zhuang Rou stared at her hand and nodded.

Yang Qing suddenly threw the flying knife, grabbed the flying knife in an instant, and pointed it at the back of Zhuang Rou's hand. Zhuang Rou didn't even react, so he took the flying knife back, picked up the wine glass, looked at her and smiled.

His movements were too fast, and Zhuang Rou didn't react, and he finished his puncture.

"So fast." She slowly spit out two words, feeling the back of her hand hurt slightly. When she looked down, she saw blood beads seeping out of the back of her hand.

The back of the hand was stabbed!

Zhuang Rou reached back and licked the blood off the back of her hand. She took a look. The wound was not deep, but it was just pierced with some flesh, which was still far from pierced through.

She asked in confusion: "Brother Yang, tell me honestly, are you showing mercy or can't get in?"

Yang Qing drank the wine and smiled embarrassedly: "Of course I can't get in, but I'm just using my hands while you're not careful. Even if you use internal force, if you attack when you are not paying attention, the effect of internal force will also be affected."

"If I move slowly, you already know where I am going to pierce, and you will subconsciously resist and you will not pierce through it." He said honestly, which is why experts can burst out stronger power when the life and death juncture is at the intersection of life and death.

Of course, it was even wilder before death.

Zhuang Rou looked at her hands, listened to his words, and said thoughtfully: "So that's it, take advantage of the situation..."

"Yes, take advantage of the situation, but you'd better get a handy weapon. I'm afraid that the iron stick needs to be replaced, the lethality is too small, and the crossbow is useless to experts. As for ordinary people, you can't use this thing at all." Yang Qing didn't know what she thought of, but just followed her to answer.

Zhuang Rou raised her head and said with a thrilling look: "Brother Yang, I thought about what weapon I used. After I go back to the city and go back to the mansion, I will go to the warehouse to get it."

Yang Qing asked curiously: "What weapon?"

However, Zhuang Rou said mysteriously: "You will know then, it's definitely a good thing!"

Looking at her vivid expression, Yang Qing felt that she was so sure that she might not think of any ordinary weapon.
Chapter completed!