Online Martial Arts: I Can Infinitely Exchange Internal Strength

Chapter 8 What is the level of 3-8?
When Lin Feng and Tong Xiangyu supported each other and disappeared at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor.

Tong Xiangyu's legs suddenly softened, and half of her body was directly attached to Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng instantly felt a soft fragrance and warmth coming over him.

Unexpectedly, this virtual game can produce such a realistic feeling, whether it is smell, touch or temperature, they are all the same as real people.

"Shopkeeper? Where is your room? I'll take you back to your room."

Lin Feng asked softly tentatively.

"Across from Tianzihao is my boudoir. No, I can't walk. Master, please hold me."

Tong Xiangyu said pretending to be confused.

Arms wrapped around Lin Feng's neck.

Naturally, Lin Feng was not a wretched person, so he directly embraced Princess Tong Xiangyu and sent her into the room.

The rooms are beautifully decorated.

Tea is placed on a table and chair, and a wooden dressing table is full of rouge, gouache and jewelry.

There is also a large wooden bed hung with various gauze.

Lin Feng placed Tong Xiangyu on the big wooden bed.

Just about to turn around, she walked towards the coffee table in the center of the room and poured some water to drink.

Tong Xiangyu on the bed suddenly grabbed Lin Feng's left arm.

Lin Feng turned his head, and saw Tong Xiangyu, whose eyes were sparking, staring at him upright, and biting the corner of his lips, the whole vixen Daji was reincarnated, extremely eye-catching!
"Shopkeeper, do you want some water?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"My family doesn't want to drink water." Tong Xiangyu murmured.

"Oh?"

Lin Feng naturally understood Tong Xiangyu's meaning, and he had an idea in his heart, and asked, "I suddenly thought of a question, and I would like to ask the shopkeeper for help."

"Huh? What's the problem?"

"3-8, what is it equal to?"

Tong Xiangyu on the bed heard the words, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled shyly and said:

"Mr. Lin is really a bully."

Lin Feng smiled like an experienced driver.

Then, everything started to happen naturally.

Downstairs lobby.

Bai Zhantang, who is a saint of thieves, has sharp eyes and ears, and he has heard all the movement upstairs.

Bai Zhantang threw the rag in his hand on the table.

Mo Xiaobei sat at the dining table fiercely.

Both of them had frowns on their faces.

Li Dazui quickly rushed out from the corner and took Lin Feng's leftover food back to the kitchen. He was probably greedy.

"Old Bai! You just don't care about my sister-in-law?!"

Mo Xiaobei scolded softly.

Bai Zhantang glanced at the second floor, and said coldly:

"Didn't you see that your sister-in-law is so active and enthusiastic? My relationship with your sister-in-law is useless."

At this moment.

Guo Furong sat down with a broom in her hand and said sourly:

"Our shopkeeper is already 27 years old. Do we still want her to remain a widow? And it's not easy to meet a handsome guy in this town of Seven Heroes. Isn't it enough to use it to replenish the body?"

"Old Bai, look at what nonsense sister Guo is talking about! Go up and rescue my sister-in-law."

Tears welled up in Mo Xiaobei's eyes when she was moved by Guo Furong's words.

At this moment, Bai Zhantang was deeply troubled.

He thinks too!

I really want to!

However, everyone has seen the situation just now, and it is clear that Tong Xiangyu went up to hook up.

"Old Bai! Brother Bai! Do you still like my sister-in-law? Come up and see!"

Mo Xiaobei pushed and shoved Bai Zhantang.

Bai Zhantang cowardly and motionless, he really wanted to tell Mo Xiaobei that your sister-in-law has fallen in love with Mr. Lin.

I'm still fucking!

As an adult, besides anger, Bai Zhantang felt inferiority and humiliation.

"Okay, Xiaobei, go back to the house and go to bed. Don't bother your brother Bai."

Guo Furong picked up Mo Xiaobei and took her to the backyard.

Sudden.

In the corridor leading to the backyard, Ji Wuming walked out of it expressionlessly.

Guo Furong and Mo Xiaobei backed away in fright.

"The mighty Thief Saint Bai Yutang, can't he even protect his beloved woman now?"

Ji Wuming said in a cold voice.

Bai Zhantang turned around sharply, staring at Ji Wuming with a surprised expression.

"Xiao Ji! Why are you here?" Bai Zhantang asked in a low voice.

Followed by.

He explained to Guo Furong and Mo Xiaobei:
"Don't be afraid, he is your former brother Bai, you go back to sleep, don't go out for a walk at night if you have nothing to do."

Guo Furong and Mo Xiaobei went back to the backyard resentfully.

Subsequently.

In the lobby, only Bai Zhantang and Ji Wuming were left.

"Xiao Ji, how did you escape from the dungeon with six doors? Now the entire Ming Dynasty is panicking because of you, and all regions are under curfew!"

Bai Zhantang pulled Ji Wuming to sit beside him and asked.

Seeing Bai Zhantang holding his hand, Ji Wuming smiled, and held Bai Zhantang's hand tightly with his backhand.

He said with a serious look in his eyes:
"I made an explosive myself in the dungeon and blew the dungeon open. Lao Bai, I came here specifically to revive my reputation as a burglar!"

Bai Zhantang hurriedly shook off Ji Wuming's hand, shook his head and said:

"I'm quite comfortable here now. I'm tired of the fighting and wandering in the rivers and lakes. Xiaoji, you can come ashore too."

Ji Wuming's eyes instantly became angry. He stood up suddenly, pointed at the second floor, and lowered his voice and said to Bai Zhantang:
"Shu Xin? I heard it all, you can't even keep your own woman, how can you talk about Shu Xin?!
I understand, it must be that woman who wiped out all your ambitions,

I'm going to kill that couple of dogs right now! "

After Ji Wuming finished speaking, he drew his sword and rushed up the stairs.

"Sunflower acupuncture hand!"

Bai Zhantang jumped up and hit Ji Wuming from behind.

Ji Wuming was instantly frozen in place, maintaining the posture of drawing his sword and charging.

"Xiao Ji, calm down. First of all, our shopkeeper is not my woman. She is just attracted to each other. How can you call me a dog and a man? If you understand, just blink."

Bai Zhantang said with a sad face.

Ji Wuming blinked.

"Sunflower acupoint release hand!"

Bai Zhantang unlocked the acupuncture points on Ji Wuming's body.

Ji Wuming stood on the stairs, glanced at the second floor, silently retracted the sword, and took out a small finger-thick bamboo tube from his bosom.

"Old Bai, are you feeling uncomfortable now?

I have a stick (Shixiang Ruanjin San) handed down from the Yuan Dynasty. How about giving that kid a shot so that his muscles and bones are so weak that he can't move? "

When Bai Zhantang heard this, he immediately clapped his hands secretly.

This Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder can make the person hit sore and weak, and has no side effects afterwards. It is a secret weapon donated to the Great Yuan Dynasty by the monks from the Western Regions of the Great Yuan Dynasty to deal with martial arts masters.

It has the same effect as the sad crisp breeze of the Xixia Kingdom.

Just let Lin Feng and Tong Xiangyu be recruited.

The two of them are not in the mood to do that for at least the next few days.

"Okay, be careful not to be discovered. That kid has a calm aura and is a practicing master."

Bai Zhantang explained in a low voice.

Ji Wuming nodded, and climbed up to the second floor in two steps in three steps, as light as a cat.

(End of this chapter)