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Of course, Qin Ling's internal strength was indeed better than his.

Although the quality of internal force is not as pure as his innate internal force, but the depth of internal force far surpasses him.

So under the hard work, although Qin Ling's legs were covered with bruises, the condition of Chu Tianxing's legs hidden under the trousers was not much better.

It's just that Chu Tianxing was wearing long trousers, so Qin Ling couldn't see his condition.

In addition, he can bear the pain very much, so it seems that nothing happened.

Having said that, Chu Tianxing has a gifted intuition, and can tell at a glance whether the opponent's internal strength exceeds his own.

Therefore, in actual combat, he will basically not head-to-head with his opponent.

Today, he played nine games, but whenever he encountered an opponent whose internal strength surpassed his, he would rely on his natural instinct to predict, with the explosive speed of a thousand miles of light work, and the fancy dodge of the snake-moving raccoon, dodge the opponent's attack, and Gap your opponent's weaknesses.

After nine games, he has almost never faced his opponent head-on.

Naturally, the weakness of the less profound internal strength has not been exposed.

If it wasn't for Qin Ling to learn leg skills and help her improve her leg skills, Chu Tianxing didn't have to confront her head-on.

Qin Ling could easily be defeated just by predicting and dodging.

Faced with head-to-head, Chu Tianxing will inevitably suffer from insufficient internal strength.

Fortunately, his internal strength is not deep enough, but it is more than pure.

The toughness of the muscles and bones is also far beyond ordinary people under various circumstances.

Only in this way can he barely fight against Qin Ling without losing the wind, and endure the pain to maintain his elegant demeanor.

Qin Ling rubbed her legs for a while, and seeing Chu Tianxing standing aside as if nothing had happened, she couldn't help but secretly annoyed:

"I thought it was just an excuse to learn about kicks, but what I actually wanted to learn from was those shy kicks... Thanks to my thinking about it before, I had a fierce psychological struggle before I mustered up the courage to stay. Next. Unexpectedly, this bastard actually fought against me...and kicked me so badly..."

Gritting her teeth, she glared at Chu Tianxing angrily, and stretched her legs in front of him:

"Why are you watching? Why don't you help me relax my muscles and activate my blood? This is all your fault!"

Chu Tianxing said in surprise:

"Isn't it normal to get a little injury in the martial arts competition? How can it be regarded as my crime? Besides, this competition will be beneficial to the improvement of your leg skills, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Qin Ling glared at him, "Are you coming?"

"Forget it, good men don't fight women."

Chu Tianxing shrugged, squatted down, held her delicate and slender arches with his left hand, and placed the palm of his right hand on the crystal clear and delicate skin of her instep, using his innate inner strength, which is very effective in healing, to use the Nine Yin Manual The techniques used in the healing chapter help her massage the back of her instep, soothe the tendons and activate the blood, and remove the bruises.

Qin Ling slumped on the sofa comfortably, squinting at Chu Tianxing, and felt that the wound on the instep, under the massage of his palm, quickly became cool again after bursts of heat, feeling extremely comfortable Cozy.

Those bruises and bruises also faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Qin Ling couldn't help but exclaim in amazement:

"Your massage technique is so miraculous, you actually healed my injury so quickly!"

"Generally average."

Chu Tianxing said modestly and asked:

"Ling'er, do you want to learn? If you want to learn, I can teach you! From now on, you can massage yourself..."

"..."

Qin Ling was speechless for a while, thinking that if I ask you to help with the massage, this is a gift for you, okay?

A pair of thin, straight and white long legs, just put in front of you and let you do whatever you want, you don't know how to cherish...

This guy is really helpless.

It only took about ten minutes for Chu Tianxing to remove all the bruises on the insteps of Qin Ling's legs and calves.

"Okay, the healing is over."

Chu Tianxing stood up, and said to Qin Ling who was paralyzed on the sofa, too comfortable to move:

"Get up and take a few steps to see if it still hurts."

Qin Ling remained motionless, squinted her eyes, and said in a lazy nasal voice:

"Too lazy to move, let me paralyze for a while."

Chu Tianxing reminded:

"It's almost ten o'clock in the evening. If you don't go home, your grandma should be in a hurry."

Only then did Qin Ling reluctantly sit up from the sofa, muttering softly:

"Grandma knows that I've come to your house, even if she doesn't go back all night, she won't worry..."

Chu Tianxing shook his head:

"That said, how could your grandma not be worried? Let's go, it's too late today, I'll take you back."

Qin Ling said in surprise:

"Hey, are you so kind to send me home today?"

Chu Tian walked to the shoe rack, put on the new leather shoes Qin Ling bought for him, and said without raising his head:

"I said it was too late. If it was earlier, even if it was only nine o'clock in the evening, I wouldn't have to see you off."

Qin Ling sneered:

"Oh, cold-blooded..."

Put on your shoes and go out with Chu Tianxing.

After going downstairs and out of the community, the two walked side by side on the brightly lit sidewalk. After walking quietly for a while, Qin Ling suddenly asked:

"Tian Xing, what do you want to do in the future?"

Without hesitation, Chu Tianxing said:

"Of course it is to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, and to see the scenery in the eyes of those living gods and Buddhas in the Stellar Qi Realm."

"I'm talking about career planning! Apart from pursuing martial arts, do you have any ideas about your future career?"