"Did you not practice internal skills?" The little girl looked puzzled: "Why did I feel the internal skills in your body? Is it because you practice the Jade Goddess Art like this?"
Luo Ling couldn't understand what she was saying: "If you don't leave, I'll ask someone to throw you out."
The little girl was dissatisfied and said proudly: "I think no one in Hongye Palace dared to throw me out except you."
"I care who you are," Luo Ling had no time to pay attention to her: "Don't bother me while playing." Luo Ling shook her hand and signaled her to disappear quickly.
Not only did the girl not disappear, she stood in front of Luo Ling even more unscrupulously:
"Don't show off. You don't have internal strength and your breathing is already disordered. If this continues, you will definitely get into a devil."
Luo Ling didn't care about her words at all. She practiced her own qigong, but suddenly felt that her body's airways were flowing backwards and she felt deeply uncomfortable:
"Don't force your skills." The little girl advised her, but she just didn't listen.
Seeing her in such a painful look, the little girl couldn't stand it anymore. She supported Luo Ling's hands and transported her skills. Luo Ling only felt that her whole body was much more relaxed.
"Who are you?" Luo Ling did not reject the girl, but still asked her coldly and arrogantly as usual.
"I can't stand you," the girl looked at Luo Ling with contempt:
"You obviously don't have the ability to do it, so why do you have to hold on?"
Luo Ling was already angry when she heard her say this, and she pulled her hand away: "You can't do it, who said I can't do it?"
When the girl saw her appearance, she didn't want to care about her: "I am the only daughter of the Palace Master of Hongye Palace. I have practiced the Jade Goddess Art since I was a child, and I don't know much more than you."
The girl looked at Luo Ling disdainfully: "You are so rebellious, it seems that the whole world is dealing with you."
Luo Ling raised her head: "You don't need your kindness, thank you, Miss." After Luo Ling said that, she stood up and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you that you will become obsessed sooner or later when you practice this martial arts," the girl snorted coldly:
"If you want to get the correct internal skills, you still have to come to me. Moreover, if you want to know the real cause of death named Yuwen Haoxuan, you will come to me."
After saying that, the girl turned around and disappeared without a trace. Luo Ling turned her head and saw that the girl was gone.
How could she know the cause of Yuwen Haoxuan's death? What did he see before he died? And how did he die?
Luo Ling was confused. She asked someone to send Yuwen Haoyu back to save his life. Yuwen Haoxuan's body was still in the Hongye Palace, but she had secretly investigated it, but she didn't know whether his real cause of death was
What?
Luo Ling walked to the garden of Hongye Palace, where Xue Bing was also practicing. Since Xue Bing came to Hongye Palace, she has also studied hard every day, as did Zi Yan and Yan Yu.
"Peacock," Luo Ling called Xue Bing, watching Xue Bing practice her skills very frequently: "How long have you been here?"
"I've been here for a long time, and I've been here just now." Xue Bing didn't know what Luo Ling wanted to ask, and looked confused.
"Have you seen a little girl walking over just now?" Luo Ling gestured at the little girl's figure: "It's probably only thirteen or fourteen years old."