Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 3909 skilled control

"A guest room at Zhujian Villa?" Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly and subconsciously got out of bed to put on her shoes.

There was a dull pain in her chest, and she stopped suddenly. She raised her hand to cover her chest, and her face turned a little pale.

Luo Fengtang noticed something strange and quickly supported her.

"Qing'er, don't panic, we are safe now. It was Master Zhuge who invited us to stay here temporarily, and Senior Bai is also here," he said.

"What exactly is going on?" Yang Ruoqing was confused.

"Didn't he capture you and want to kill you?" she asked again.

Luo Fengtang said: "It's a long story, don't worry, it happened one at a time and the other. Now, it's Zhuge Zhuge who is the host and invites us to stay here temporarily."

"But..." Yang Ruoqing spoke again, but was interrupted by Luo Fengtang.

"I know that there are a lot of questions in your little head right now. No matter how many questions you have, you have to put them aside first," Luo Fengtang raised his hand and scraped her nose, saying with a doting look on his face.

"I haven't eaten for three days, so I have to eat something first. After I finish eating, I will tell you exactly what happened in the past few days."

Faced with his concern, Yang Ruoqing nodded obediently.

Luo Fengtang went to get the food but before he came back, the master of the white-clothed sect came over.

"I met Feng Tang on the road earlier. He said you were awake, so I came over to take a look."

After he entered the door, he went straight to the bed and sat down.

Yang Ruoqing smiled gratefully at him, "I'm much better. Thank you for taking care of me, senior."

The sect leader in white nodded: "Extend your hand and wait for me to feel your pulse."

Yang Ruoqing obediently stretched out her hand. The white-clothed sect leader pressed her wrist with two fingers and listened...

Yang Ruoqing also held her breath and stared at the face of the white-clothed sect master without blinking.

Seeing that there was no abnormal color on his face, and he quickly retracted his fingers, Yang Ruoqing said: "Senior, I know my own body well, but I just suffered some internal injuries, it's nothing."

"It's my Fengtang. I don't think he looks good at all. He was tortured by some ghost doctor in the secret room during this period and lost a lot of blood. I hope you, senior, can help him find his veins later..."

Before she fell into coma, she clearly remembered that the Taizu bloodline in Tangyazi had clearly awakened.

Just because he woke up, he burst out with several times his usual strength and broke the ghost doctor's neck with one blow.

And when she was in a daze, she also felt him carrying her out of the secret room and being surrounded by a steady stream of disciples from the villa.

She didn't remember how she finally broke through the siege. She only knew that not a single sword hurt her, it was all due to his protection...

She was grateful that the Taizu blood flowing in his body could always avert danger in the most dangerous moments.

But he is also afraid of the Taizu blood in his body, which makes him powerful, but also violent and murderous. The most important thing is that every time the Taizu blood awakens, it will bring backlash.

The first time was amnesia, the second time was drowsiness.

The memory loss lasted for more than half a year, and the coma lasted for more than a month.

This is the third time. Although Tangyazi has not shown any other symptoms of backlash except for her bad complexion, Yang Ruoqing is worried!

"Senior, my family Fengtang..."

"What Madman Zhuge said is indeed true. There is a huge treasure hidden in your Fengtang's body." The sect leader in white interrupted Yang Ruoqing's words.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the white-clothed sect leader a little suspiciously, did they all know about the bloodline of Taizu Tangyazi?

If he knew about it, it must have been Tang Yazi who took the initiative to tell him.

The leader of the white-clothed sect said: "You girl, since you want to ask me for help, you also said you would leave half of it and leave the other half. In this regard, you are really not as straightforward as that boy Feng Tang!"

Yang Ruoqing was ashamed.

"Senior, what about you? You just told me the truth? You even hid who that old friend is, and you still have the nerve to tell me!"

Of course, Yang Ruoqing only dared to curse these words in her heart, but did not dare to say them out loud.

Who knows that the leader of the white-clothed sect is a senior, and he followed him all the way here.

"Senior, don't I have my own reasons? You should ignore the faults of others and don't care about a woman like me!" Yang Ruoqing said flatteringly.

The sect leader in white looked helpless and said: "A simple and honest boy is married to a shrewd girl who is full of evil intentions. It is a perfect match for the old man to lead the red line this month. They complement each other just right!"

Yang Ruoqing giggled.

"Senior, since you know everything, can you help me diagnose Fengtang's condition?"

Yang Ruoqing begged the white-clothed sect master again.

Behind the smile, those worries hidden in the eyes and brows can only be understood by those who have truly loved you.

The leader of the white-clothed sect smiled faintly, and his tone became a bit gentler, and said: "Don't worry, with Zhuge Qingyun and me here, that silly boy will be fine."

Yang Ruoqing frowned and said: "Senior, can you explain it in more detail? I don't quite understand, what do you mean it will be fine? In other words, if you two seniors are not here this time, he will

Will something big happen?"

"Besides, nothing will happen this time, but what about next time? How about waiting for a while? Senior, please understand that I am really a layman in this area. Please be more specific!" Yang Ruoqing begged again.

The leader of the white-clothed sect said: "His blood is different from ordinary people's. His blood contains a huge power."

"In other words, his martial arts strength under normal conditions cannot compete with me and Zhuge Qingyun, but when the mysterious power in his blood is awakened,"

"His skill will surge to the master level in an instant. After he brought you out of the secret room, in order to prevent him from going berserk, I joined forces with Zhuge Qingyun, an old lunatic, for the first time to subdue that stupid boy of yours.

."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was so surprised that she covered her mouth.

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can imagine how thrilling the scene was at that time.

"Senior, to be honest, my family Fengtang was not like this before. It was only after a big stimulation." Yang Ruoqing said to the white-clothed sect leader with a distressed look on her face.

"I also know the power of his burst of power, but what I'm afraid of is the backlash on his body afterwards. Most people really can't bear it. They sleep for a month. That month is really worrying. I don't know what to do.

…”

As Yang Ruoqing spoke, that scene seemed to reappear in front of her eyes, and her eyes were full of worry.

The leader of the white-clothed sect smiled faintly and said: "Don't panic, the reason why he was like that before was because his own ability was not enough to control that power, so he was counterattacked."

"This time, with me and old madman Zhuge here, your silly boy's meridians have been opened by me."

"Old madman Zhuge taught him a set of martial arts techniques. If you study hard and practice according to those techniques, you will be able to skillfully control the power in your body."

Hearing the words of the white-clothed sect master, Yang Ruoqing's hanging heart finally calmed down.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next