129. Chapter 129 Martial Skills Test Challenge Four
When Lian Tianqi saw her confused and innocent expression, he immediately began to explain some common sense things in a concise and concise manner.
After all, there is probably no one among the four major families present who does not know about such a thing, except of course this strange guy Shu Jingrong.
After hearing this, Shu Jingrong nodded and murmured: "So that's what it is like! This is the first time I've heard of it."
Lian Tianqi felt pain in his heart for no reason!
Obviously, in the Shu family, her talent was never taken seriously by anyone, and she didn't even understand such basic things.
Suddenly, he wanted to know what kind of life the girl in front of him, who always smiled heartily, had lived in the Shu family.
Why does everyone say she is useless, but she has such abilities today?
With a level of natural spiritual traces, with such a talent, he could understand that if he wanted to cultivate spiritual power, he would need to put in dozens of times more effort than anyone else, but it might not be effective.
Now she has such strength at such a young age! The process...
At this time, Shu Jingrong had no idea that Master Lian beside her had fallen into fantasies about her. She made a mental assessment and unconsciously poked the hair on her leg.
"Squeak!!!"
San Mao's anger was still lingering, and he was very dissatisfied with being provoked. He jumped up and pointed at her face with his paw.
Before her brain could react, her body had already fallen backwards, and she grabbed Sanmao with her hand. Shu Jingrong fell backwards for most of her body. She waited until Sanmao, who was suddenly violent, was firmly grasped, and then sat up straight.
body.
"I'm talking about Sanmao, your brother is petty and impatient, why don't you learn to be good but only learn to be bad?"
Holding Comrade Sanmao who was constantly moving, Shu Jingrong murmured with a smile, then turned to look at Mr. Lian and asked: "Oh, you see, I don't know any martial arts at all. Can you go up directly later?"
A kick?"
Lian Tianqi put aside the sadness he felt just now when he was asked this question. He looked into her bright eyes and was stunned: "How do I know?"
Looking into each other's eyes...
After a moment, Shu Jingrong turned her head back to the straight forward angle, held the struggling Comrade Sanmao with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Sanmao, which door do you think I should go up to and kick?"
At this time, among the hundreds of light gates lined up in the middle of the arena, five people in front of them were already going up at the same time, looking for a suitable light gate.
One of the two-star warriors chose a light gate with a scale of 300, and hit the light gate with a strong punch. The light gate flashed for a while and then calmed down. After several experiments, it finally succeeded.
The light gate of two hundred and twenty scales was broken.
Obviously these light doors require a certain amount of skill strength to break, but she doesn't know which door to look for right now.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Sanmao grinned hoarsely, and stopped struggling at this time, knowing that even if he struggled, he would not be able to get out of the woman's hand.
When asked at this time, Xiao Sanmao pondered for a moment with a serious expression on his face, raised his head, and met Shu Jingrong's eyes with his big black eyes.
Sanmao stretched out a paw seriously!
The three sharp claws on the claws glowed sharply in the sun, and their sharpness was very impressive!
"Three hundred? I said Sanmao, you can't call your name Sanmao, so let me kick the door of Sanbai! Only a two-star warrior would kick the door of Sanbai. No matter what, I want to be shocked by the aura of a bastard, especially if I don't know how to do it.
Know any martial arts..."
Shu Jingrong stared, with a pensive look on her face, and seriously refuted Sanmao's suggestion: "Actually, three hundred is a bit too much, or I can just kick the first door and come down!!"
