"I?" Zitong smiled, "Of course it's okay, just now I just seduce the enemy."
For the body and body of Zi Qiong, she is already familiar with. When he heard that he asked the man in black to retreat, she already guessed that this was the actual test of her.
Speaking, she had taken a small bottle from the pool ring in her hand and threw it to the man in black.
"This is an antidote, my knife is poisonous."
When she spoke, she blinked gently, her eyes had penetrated the assassin's mask. Under the mask, there was a handsome face like the purple.
As she expected, this person is a purple ghost.
"Thank you."
Zi Gui took the medicine, and his body had disappeared in the night.
"Very good." Zi Qiong's voice was a little relieved, "Now, I can start the next step!"
In such a fast time, she has practiced this level to this extent.
Although in order to ensure her safety, the purple ghost did not release force, but the response and means of Zitong made Zi Qiong very pleased. I believe that with her current strength, the martial arts below the heavens are not hard to touch and hard, basically it can basically be possible.
Ignore.
"What is the next step?" Zitong asked excitedly.
"Your force has been awakened. Now, I can officially teach you martial arts." Ziqiong Road.
"My force has been awakened?" Zitong raised his palm, "Really?"
Just now with Zi Gui, she just devoted himself to the enemy, and did not notice Guanghua that flashed in her hand.
"Fight a punch, use all your strength." Ziqiong Road.
Zitong glanced at him, raised his right arm to shrink his side, took a breath, and waved out.
The fist waved, it seemed that there was a heat flow from Dantian to the fist instantly. Her fist overflowed a red glory. This time, Zitong clearly saw it.
"This ... is the force?!"
Wake up the stars, depend on meditation, martial arts, but can only rely on practice.
Zi Qiong made Zitong practice the "fighting star movement".
"Yes, now, your physical strength already has a seed of power. Below you have to do it, to let this seed grow as soon as possible ..."
"Ouch!" Zi Tong suddenly bent down holding his chest and moaned painfully.
"What's wrong?" Wen Sheng, Zi Qiong turned to her worry about her.
"Chest, it hurts ..." Zitong raised his face and looked at him pitifully. Zi Qiong was just a purple ghost just hurt her. A pair of eyebrows just wrinkled, "Is it painful or colic?"
"yes……"
Zitong just said one word, and suddenly his hand raised, grabbing the purple dome.
Under the instinct of the warrior, Zi Qiong dodged quickly. In the end, it was slower.
"You!" Holding his face and covering his face, Zi Qiong's face was faintly angry.
Zitong raised his lips and smiled, "Don't stop the owner, I see it all!"
"Stink girl!" Zi Qiong lowered his face, "What is the ability to play with little cleverness?"
Zitong didn't take it for granted. "Soldiers are not tireless. The process is not important. What is important is that I have won your face towel. Should you agree to me as before and tell me some answers I want to know?"
A purple ghost alone, she wants to remove the opponent's face towel so difficult. If she is a means of light, I do n’t know how year and month.