Chapter 1351 Contaminated (26)
But what else can it be compared to internal strength?
Do you directly compete in martial arts?
She was silent.
Soon, she made a move, as fast as lightning.
The deserted and murderous **** dodged, and dealt with it with one hand, with a cold expression on his face.
The master of Fusang Palace has a strong move, pressing every step of the way, directly hitting his life gate.
He blocked her attack, borrowed his strength, and dismantled his moves with a calm pace.
The figures of the two were entangled together, fighting evenly and evenly.
Anjiao was supported by Anmei and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What's the situation?" He looked at An Mei.
When did the Palace Master's martial arts become so powerful?
The moves are smooth and the shots are fierce, which is not like a rookie has.
An Yao hissed, and pushed An Yao.
"Have you noticed that Yin Ci is letting the Palace Master go?"
An Ling nodded with a stern face: "He didn't use his internal strength, and he is still the palace master with one hand."
Obviously he gave in, and it wasn't just a little bit.
If Yin Ci really wanted to win, he could actually kill him.
The palace lord has no internal strength, just relying on his fists and legs, he can't beat him at all.
unless
He relented.
The palace lord, who was dressed in snow, slapped his chest with a palm.
Even without internal strength, relying on that strength made him take two steps back, frowning slightly.
It seems to have touched a wound.
Yun Si was startled, and immediately withdrew her hands, "Are you okay?"
His phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were dark.
"I lost."
"." She was taken aback.
His face was a little pale, his brows and eyes were still cold and emotionless.
His lord Palace Master closed his hands, a little at a loss, looked at him, na na: "What happened before that"
"A write-off."
"." Yun Si is not a fool, of course it can be seen that he is letting water.
She attacked him, but he just avoided it and didn't fight back.
Although he didn't know why, it would be great if he didn't care about it.
She breathed a sigh of relief and put her hands down.
Watching him take two steps, and then his body suddenly faltered.
As if losing all the strength in his body, he fell down.
"Yin Ci—"
She rushed forward with quick eyes and hands, and hugged him.
He fell into her arms, closed his eyes, his face was delicate and pale.
Yun Si picked him up.
"Dark Charm! Come and see him—"
Yin Ci lay down on Yunsi's bed again.
An Mei took his pulse for him, then handed over to the Palace Mistress: "Palace Mistress, Mr. Yin is fine."
"The fainting is just...too weak, just rest for a while."
".real?"
She didn't quite believe it, so she pulled it again.
An Mei actually wanted to say that his body was fine at all, and that the fainting might be an act of faking.
But seeing how nervous the palace lord is, and the fact that this murderer is here, she dare not tell the truth.
can only shut up silently.
The Mistress was silent for a while.
Indeed, his body is fine, at most, his pulse is a little weak.
".Okay, you step back."
"Yes, Palace Mistress."
"By the way, how is the situation?"
"Palace Master, An Yao and An Yao are healing his wounds now, I'll go and have a look."
The Mistress of the Palace waved her hand, signaling her to go.
Dark Charm retreated immediately.
The glamorous Palace Mistress sat by the bed, looked at the pale person on the bed, couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to hook him.
Hooking his fingers, she pursed her lips slightly, and said softly:
"Are you asking me? Just now."
The man closed his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were burning with cinnabar.
(end of this chapter)